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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.

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Best cover up.

As soon as I got into the car, I gave my phone to my bodyguard; due to the peculiarity of my family, we had a bug detector, so I had my phone checked. I do not know the situation that led Bella to the hospital, so I had to make sure I didn't bring her trouble no matter how much I wanted to see her.

We were almost at the funeral venue when my phone was returned to me. "Your phone is clean, sir," the bodyguard said. I was sure he must have checked it over again.

I nodded my head in satisfaction, and I could not act too carelessly and get Ellen into more danger. Fortunately, there was no big.

When I got to the venue, I met Elizabeth, "are you sure this is not a prank," she looked at me.

"Show me the message," I did not have the time to explain to her; every moment was precious; moreover, I was not certain that there was no one else listening to our conversation.