WATER SPLASH:MERMAID ADVENTURE
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smile. "Not only are we marking the day after Velmara Independence anniversary, but also the awardi
pride evident in his voice. "This contract secures our role as the primary handler of freight operations at t
ng room adorned with blue and gold decorations subtly echoing the national colors. The aroma of roasted lamb and freshly baked bread filled the air, while soft cl
beneath the cloth. Unlike the others, she was far from hap
ily hold dinner w
e embodiment of arrogance, controlling, selfish and manipulative. Status
there w
ee-too carefree. Handsome, yes, but his charm only deepened Annalise's irritation. Th
ing. Yet beneath that smug exterior, Annalise sensed something else. It was a flicker of insecurity, a boy shaped by a fractured fa
reading a novel, or simply enjoying the quiet, rather than sitting here wasting time in the presence of the one person who had been a thorn in her side since childh
ersity o
in the world, he h
ing on her nerves, always finding ways to irritate her just for his amusement. Now, with them both at the same un
the floor. The conversation at the table briefly paused, her parents casting her
rode toward the kitchen, her chest ti
thoughts, a familiar, smug
up her facial muscl
ire bod
s standing behind her with that infuriatingly confident smirk, hands casually tucked in
ion hardene
pleased. Not i
nalise asked, her tone
s arms over his chest as he regarded her w
s. "I think it would be
s. "Let you be?" he echoed, tilting his head
lightly. She was already angry about his presence in her
said with a shrug. "But now that we've both been admitted to the same un
ft his lips, Annalise'
He was playing dirty, poking at an o
y her middle name.
when he saw her reactio
hat you're trying to do," she said through gritted teeth. "Whatever it is tha
yes, neither
g off of her in waves. And he enjoyed it. He relished the challenge, the inte
w and taunting. "You two were practically inseparable, from what I remember." He ta
ing hitched, but
school, with each new episode more dramatic than the last. My personal favorite? The one about
entire world shatt
lently she thought she might explode. The rage consumed her, burned thro
her word, before he could continue his
y, followed by the deafening ro
ic
palm meeting his cheek
tumbling, his vision spinning for
g and falling with heavy breaths. Sh
urning cheek. Slowly, he turned to look at her, and for th
nderesti
t
he
Garcia was not t
the floor, followed by hurried footsteps. Ann
e room fe
her ribs. Once inside her room, she shut the door and leaned against it, struggling to catch h
thickened, and within moments, heavy raindrops be
d received it," she
her ears, burning her with rage and humiliation. She clenched her fists, trying to suppress the mixture of ange
to bring up Skye? Why now? She had worked so hard to bury the memories, to move past them. But Zayan, in
as still trying to recover from whatev
. Garcia finally asked, co
," Zayan replied weakly,
logize for my daughter's behavi
se should be apologizing, Benjamin, not you! Ho
responded, his voice laced with disappointment. "Annal
er sharp gaze on Zay
e in his cheek. "Well, I simply told her th
uth is that?
person in the right position to tell you. Bu
ave to get going. Benjamin, I think you should talk to your daughter. I can't hide
ward the door, Zayan fo
his hands clenched at his sides. He was a man of peace. He despised conflict and anything tha
s precisely why his mother had divorced his father and left the city, and her o
Annalise had f
her temples. "I can't believe this hap
. He turned to his wife. "Katherina, let's not pretend we don'
the rain-soaked streets. His grip on the st
urself today," he m
f the window with a faraway look
f everyone. A weakling, that's what you
t the way she did. It wasn't just the slap, it was the fire in her eyes, the intensity of her
ndrops racing down the car window. "She thinks she won
sed his son, spoiling him, encouraging his entitled behavior, and turning him into a mirror
yan is used to saying and doing whatever he wants without consequenc
ess, she shouldn't have let her anger control
lly put Zayan in his place. Though she didn't voice it a
Kelvin was brash, selfish, and quick-tempered, Katherina was the exact opposite. She was kind-hearted, graceful, and effort
kson lineage. It was a family trait that never faded, passed down through generations like an
e was a woman of poise, respect, and integrity. Above all, she was a devoted mother, one who, at
ed sharply, running a hand through his hair. "Kelvin indirectly told us we didn't raise our daughter well. Who does he think he is? He should focus on that ill-mannered
ouble; that boy brings trouble wherever he goes. He thrives on conflict, and I don't want our daughter c
ble things. The law says to ask, and you shall receive. He dese
g curly blond hair framing her thoughtful blue eyes. She was known for liste
l think Zayan's the coolest," she muttered, shooting a defiant look at her parents. Mischievous and bold
when she glanced toward the door Annalise had disappeare
d we talk to her?" Mr. Garcia a
t her be for tonight. Tomorrow, w
r to her reading table. Sitting down, she pulled open her drawer and took out her diary. It had a small lock, and the ke
scaped her. But when she turned another page, her expression changed. There, tucked in
ouldn't understand the real reason he had broken up with her. Calling her a distraction never felt like the truth
ever meet again. More importantl
t of it made her chest tighten. A tear slipped from her eye, landing on the picture she hel
u, and I need you. And I'm so pissed at you. I hope you know that. I want to believe you
de her diary, locked it, and returned it to the drawer. She climbed into
ain continued
burned in his chest. He was furious with himself for letting it happen. For not
ched hi
pay. He would m
despite everything, Zayan missed his mother. At the same time, he resented her. She had left him to endure his father's wrath
choice but to bec