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Leanna

COMPLETED [Mature Content] My life has no meaning. I'm forty years old, a middle age woman. Some say I have a fulfilling life, an architect with a high salary, a one-bedroom condo unit and a face that, although not the most beautiful, certainly warrants a second look. The only thing people criticize about me is the emptiness of my ring finger. I'm not married and don't have a family of my own. I don't feel anything about it. I don't need a man in my life, and I hate kids. The only thing I regretted was how I lived my life. Half of it wasted in school and the other half wasted in work. Before I knew it, I'm already old and at my deaths bed - alone and dying. THEN I WOKE UP FROM THE DREAM. ---- Read my other works: I am the Queen (FL) Genre: Fiction, Mature, Modern Romance, StrongFL, RichFL, PoorML, ColdML Realm Wars (ML) Genre: Epic Fantasy, Action, Adventure, Mature, R18, Romance, RPGelements, GAMEelements, OPmc Angels, Demons, Sprites, Elves, Beastmen Generation of Heroes (ML) Genre: Action, Adventure, Epic Fantasy, Friendship, Magic, Beasts, Game Elements, Multiple Leads, OPmc, Romance, War, Military Trinity the Last White Witch (FL) Genre: Werewolf, Vampires, Witches, Fantasy, R18, Mature, ColdML, StrongFL ---- Stalk me here: Facebook, Instagram, Twitter: MiuNovels ---- Donate for my Milk Addiction: PayPal: Miu.2017@yahoo.com

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279 Chs

[Limit Break] [Danger!]

[Estela's POV]

[Limit Break]

"Little Stela, is Leanna also staying at that hotel?"

I slumped on the car seat. My energy was drained from me that I couldn't even manage an eye roll.

"Yes."

"Is she doing well?"

"Yes."

"Is she still with your brother?"

"Very much so."

. . .

. . .

"Estela."

That got my attention. He rarely spoke my complete name.

I look at his serious face as he cupped my hand and captured my eyes.

Thump!

My heart slammed hard against my chest.

"Yes?"

I didn't hide the expectation and anticipation in my voice.

Zhander was hesitant as he averted his gaze.

Thump!

Is this it?

Never would I thought he would confess to me inside his car.

Zhander seemed to have found his courage when he held my eyes in his.

"I . . ."

Thump!

"Yes?" I urged.

"You see . . ."

"Zhander, what is it?"