Patricia Brown

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  • by Patricia Brown Once Noor left, Naira felt her heart in her stomach. Noor had looked like a savior to her but she was gone. Forcing herself to face Arsh, she realized Arsh was never close to them and the distance between them was too huge which looked too hard to cover. She wanted to run but her eyes roamed his room uneasily until it fell on the ceiling.  Remembering the chandelier was over the bed at a low height, instinctively she raised her head to know what was up there. She gasped looking at the outline of the…
  • by Patricia Brown Arsh's words annoyed Naira more. 'Same as Snow?' She understood he was trying to say she is like a little sister to him and she disliked it instantly. "Then stop seeing me like Snow." She really wanted to add in frustration, 'Goddamn, I am not your sister.' But she controlled. Her tone had raised which she realized after gazing his face continued to darken. The air around them turned suffocating but she didn't regret it even if their friendship was at stake. Arsh clenched his fist at the thought of…
  • by Patricia Brown "I asked him out for a date and my little sister stole my date. I am heartbroken…" Naira remarked pitifully entering inside. Noor smiled affectionately before giving a hug to her elder sister. Her soft voice was barely audibly, "I am sorry, I didn't know you two had planned a date today. I will take my leave and let you guys enjoy the evening." She glanced at the duo while saying the last line. Clicking the button to stop the treadmill, Arsh pressed the absorbent towel on his neck as he turned towards…
  • by Patricia Brown Rooney ignored both the men and reached Aria, "Big Mom, will you attend the exhibition next week?" Aria smiled hearing the exhibition, "Absolutely, how can I miss the exhibition of your participation?"  Flashing her sweet smile, he went next to Alan. Alan was quick to close the tab noticing Rooney going towards him. To everyone, he was angry at his daughter but he missed her as much as his wife. Sitting on the arm of the chair, Rooney whispered to his Big Dad, "I have done my part. Big Dad, don't…
  • by Patricia Brown Ivan tried to calm her down but she continued sniffling, "If Mom hadn't held the knife, I can't even imagine what would have happened to Brother Nemo. And I ran over to him crying my eyes out but Bro pushed me away and held Mom. I again got angry for being pushed and Dad almost hit me. I shrunk in extreme fear but the next second all I knew was I was in Mom's embrace. I was so afraid they would hit me or scold me that I started crying while she patiently explained I should never use sharp objects. She…
  • by Patricia Brown After some talk and dinner with a few more glasses of wine, Naira went to the room which was usually used by Noah and Norah. Likewise, Ivan went to his parent's room. Now their parents used those rooms less but them. However, Arsh and Arna had their own rooms as Aria's room was reserved for her and Alan. Drying his wet hair, Ivan went out of the bathroom when he noticed Arna leaving her bedroom. Her eyes were red and shimmered due to moisture. Sighing, he stood by his room door and saw her enter Aria's…
  • by Patricia Brown Leaving the mansion in a breath, Arna clenched her teeth holding the steering wheel tight. She just couldn't face them and she wasn't ready for it either. Hoping they don't drop at the Cooper mansion she drove straight to the there calling Naira Wood and Ivan Ross.  Important project? She had none that needed so urgent but just a reason to leave the morgan mansion as quickly as possible. She was completely aware Arsh would have told their parents. It was eight in the evening when a lady gracefully…
  • by Patricia Brown Black, straight hair scattered aside from the face. Expressive brown eyes with the black core set carefully within their sockets. Soft skin charmingly compliments his eyes. It was so fair and flawless, sometimes it made Arna envious because she had to take care of her skin and this little brat was too lazy to even wash his face sometimes.  Rooney Morgan, most loved, pampered the youngest son of the Morgan mansion. Despite being spoiled by each one including his elder dad, he had the personality that…
  • by Patricia Brown Chestnut-colored hair clumsily hangs over his forehead, pristine face. Lazy brown eyes were bewitching. Kissable lips and wedge nose, a smirk of his lips could leave a pleasant memory of his fortunate looks. This was the face of Arsh Morgan, a true challenger among giants. He had the looks of whimsical. There's something seductive about him, perhaps it's his mysteriousness behind his laziness. But nonetheless, people tend to admire him from afar even while he is at arm's length. Only a few knew he was…
  • by Patricia Brown ---Twenty years later--- A mid-twenties young lady entered into Starlight Entertainment with her head high. None were able to be nonchalant but turn and look at the lady who walks as if she owns the world. She had a petite face and amazing features like each part was patiently molded to perfection. Her skin was so fair and spotless that never failed to catch the eyes of both men and women. She smirked when the receptionists greeted her in awe and they failed to stop themselves from blushing red. She was…
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