Patricia Wilson
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The third point of view: Anabelle walked over to Pedro and it wasn't until she squatted down in front of him that he recognized that someone was present. "Anabelle," Pedro's voice was husky and he readjusted himself on the floor. "Come on, let's take you home," Anabelle said and grabbed his hand, trying to pull him up but he wriggled out of it. "No, let me go! I want Isabella!" Pedro said stubbornly and it was at that moment that his breath hit her and Anabelle winced. "Eww, did you drink?"…
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The third point of view: It was almost eleven in the night before Anabelle could get in the hospital and it was all because of a certain gangster named Julie. He had told her to show him some love and so she decided to do it with him once, but that asshole took advantage of everything and they went as far as three rounds! God, she was so sour! "You forgot this," Julie thrust out a waterproof bag with one of his legs outside the car. At once, Anabelle who had planned to leave without glancing at…
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The third point of view: Anabelle's heart skipped a beat. This was so annoying, how could someone have the ability to make her so mad only to cool her like a freezer. "Don't think that this is over," Anabelle told him with a stern look, pointing at him. She would just let it slide today because it was late already and she wanted to go meet Isabella. "Of course, my princess," Julie grinned knowing inwardly that he won this battle. "Now drive!" Anabelle growled at him, she didn't want to see his…
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The third point of view: The tension between Anabelle and her fiancé Julie was palpable. Julie had thought that the episode with her parents would calm her down a bit, but her anger reached a heightened level with the both of them alone. He tried initiating a conversation with her but she simply gave him the silent treatment. In one word, Julie was simply baffled by the whole thing, this was the first time Anabelle was being this mad at him. One should note that his fiancée was tender-hearted…
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The third point of view: "Sorry, Dad, mom, can we have this dinner another time?" Anabelle said to her stunned parents after she came back from her little break. "S-sure sweetheart," Eden was flustered. They didn't resolve their quarrel? "But then, are you planning on going somewhere?" Camille asked, noticing her gaze on the door. Although Anabelle had her apartment somewhere else, she preferred staying back home with her parents or with Julie since she disliked staying alone unless she's on…
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The third point of view: "So how's the wedding preparation going?" Eden was the one to ask such questions since the children weren't interested in making conversation. Anabelle and Julie had come to her parent's place for dinner and as well to receive their blessing. However, Julie discovered that for over a day that Anabelle has been giving him the silent treatment for reasons he doesn't know. He wanted to confront her about it but knowing that it would lead to an argument, he kept shut hoping…
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The third point of view: Niklaus was in the middle of a meeting where one of his workers was presenting a business idea with a PowerPoint presentation when his phone rang. He would have ignored it if not for the fact that it was his private line and the line was reserved exclusively for his family members - it was always switched on no matter what. His brows furrowed when he saw it was Isabella because this particular daughter of his never calls him unless something was up. "Excuse me," He said to…
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The third point of view: Reina walked into the underground parking lot with her phone pressed to her ears because she was on call. "You're still in the hospital?!" She sounded shocked, "Why are you still in the hospital when the doctor says you're completely fine and ready to be discharged?" Reina asked her step-daughter, Isabella. The girl was really a strange one. "I just want to," Was Isabella's nonchalant answer that made her brow furrow. Reina stopped walking in the middle of the parking…
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The third point of view: "Hey," Eve felt someone tap her on the shoulder and turned around only to stare into a face that knocked the breath out of her. The golden yellow eyes on that handsome face reminded her of the fantastical wolves described in books. It was enthralling. However, when she saw who those eyes belonged to, her face fell at once. Eve Donovan glared at Allen Spencer who still had that charming smile on his face. Allen knew his look was damaging to the female species and used his…
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The third point of view: Deborah didn't let that opportunity pass her by. Jacob Miller was an old man who didn't have much time to live and she treated him so well - even more than his own kids did - that the man was manipulated into marrying her. In one word, when Jacob died, Deborah came into possession of forty percent of his properties. His children wedged war against her in the courtroom but Jacob Miller had signed over that huge amount of property to her in his will, hence there was little they…
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