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The inheritance

.... "Bella" Ray called her name with so much melody. Pulling her hand close to his chest to allow her listen to his heart beat. See. My heart beat for only you, Ray assured his girlfriend Raymond Williams a successful singer and novelist is in a twist between the past that hurt and uncertain present. When an ex girlfriend comes back, knocking with a child. Can he trust the woman that hurt and broken his heart three years ago. Or the woman who has never giving him a reason to worry. "You have no brains, you have no talent, you are useless just like your mother this is what Bella hears from her adopted mother for the past seventeen years of her life. Bella wisdom a nineteen years old lady who trys to survive in a world where she felt had no place for an orphan like herself. After two years of trying to get into college to become a lawyer Bella find a new part to become a writer but first she will need to get admitted into Mount Wing where only the very talented and wealthy students are welcome. The new part opens a new world of opportunities but challenges for her as she trys to find her new happiness. "Life will always have new challenge but when the going gets tough, the tough get going. Bella Wisdom Wealth repeated her motto to herself. Blinking back the tears that were about to drop as she looked at her reflection in the full length mirror.

Juliet_Omuadona · Urban
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Passionate

Bella. 

Since I could no longer eat, I looked at the television with no real interest. I was burning with curiosity to know who made Ray go down stairs so quickly but I remember that my safety was the most important thing to look at for at the moment.

Moreover, by spying on Ray, it would seem that I don't trust him. A relationship had to be built on trust so I forced myself to calm down. If only I could call Elizabeth and Tracy. 

I sighed but it did not take long for Ray to return. I turned and saw him walked in.

I wanted to say something but I saw Ray walked straight to the bathroom. I could not tell what he wanted to do but soon I heard the sound of the shower. How many time would he take his bath in one morning? I wondered but I did not make a sound.