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Diva la Vida

[MATURED CONTENT!] Vol 1 [COMPLETE!] Vol 2: Prequel to Vol 1 [COMPLETE!] Vol 3: Final volume- [COMPLETE!] ----------------------------- Love, can be the fire that warms you on a cold night or the smouldering heat that destroys you. In Thalia Mirabel’s life, it looked to be the latter. She was a single mother with a sullied background. A society outcast. The very type that society looked down on. The last person anyone would want, or so she thought … In the depths of despair and about to lose her son, Thalia Mirabel Thebes accepts a contract that will change her life… but is it for the better or for the worst? Did she jump from the depths of the ocean into the arms of the devil himself? After her vow to stay away from the species known as man? Jorge Trimshaw was a Billionaire who knew his worth! A player and the ladies’ man in every way, the one man that every girl would wish to have, the one man that could get every girl he wanted. He went each day and each week with different girlfriends. He never bothered with their names, for he changed girlfriends like he changed his underwear, and for a clean freak, that was a hell lot of times. But why could he not get her name out of his mind? Would Thalia Mirabel trust and love again with this man who knew not what commitment was? As the saying goes, “Not all that glitters is gold…” How would these two complement each other or clash with each other as faith binds them? Cover art is mine. Art done by @korkor_gavi and final cover by me ^-^ This is an original story by me, Loctovia. Copyright 2023 {Drafted in 2022 and completed in July 2024} Please try to support me by reading the novel ONLY on Webnovel #dlvnovel #loctovianovels #divalavidanovel NB: Character images are AI generated from starryai.com*

Loctovia · Urban
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309 Chs

A gift **

Mirabel flipped to the next page and found nothing. After this entry, Monic Thebes did not write anything else again. The date on the last entry showed that it was written a few months before her demise.

Mirabel closed the diary and placed it under her chin, mulling over everything that she had read.

"Jorge….?"

"Hmm…."

"Do you think that-"

"Mirabel?"

"Mmmmm…" she paused and waited for him to speak. 

"I wanted you to have closure, and that is why I gave you the diary, but… you know…. It's our honeymoon, my Diva, and I want to be with you."

His voice was almost a whiny and coaxing one, causing Mirabel to smile widely. She chunked her questions away just as Jorge turned her and pressed his mouth to hers in a fervent kiss.

Mirabel smiled against his lips and responded with the same intensity. She wound her arms around his neck; the dairy still clasped in it. He nibbled his way to her neck and down her lobe,