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Burning Rage Chapter 46
THE day of her party came. It will be held tonight at the Sandejas mansion. Everything is ready. Their stylist, make up artist and the rest. And since she's allergic to any cosmetics on her face, that's stylist only for her Tita's, Mommy and Shaella. "Are you ready? After how many years, they will recognize you too. Your true identity with be leaked, Meira. This is what the Sandejas have been waiting for.” Phoebe could see Shaella's face from the mirror, her smile reaching her ears. "Of course I'm ready. I have been preparing for this for several years." She smiled sadly as she glanced at the picture frame of her late parents. "It's like when we used to go down together to swim in the sea, like when we were studying together. I experienced joy and tears because of Sawyer. It's so fast Shaella, that sometimes I just think what if Mom didn't take me back then?" "If Tita hadn't taken you, you wouldn't have known your friends, you wouldn't have known us. You won't see Sawyer at the sea
Burning Rage Chapter 47
PHOEBE could not avoid the nervousness when she saw that Sawyer was approaching her. He is very handsome wearing a tailored dark brown suite with a brown fitted shirt underneath and brown pants, his feet are expensive leather shoes. She blinked her eyes many time because it was the first time she saw Sawyer in formal attire in face to face. "W-What are you doing? Stay where you are!” But Sawyer didn't listen to her. She clenched her hands. "You really don't want to talk to me?" The pain and sadness in his voice made her shook her head. She couldn't believe him. What else does he need from her? She just wanted to be happy, why does he have to bother her? When will she be able to forget him forever? She walked towards the door but before she could get out her cellphone rang, it was on her bed. She didn't want to pay attention to it but she looked at Sawyer. She quickly picked up the cellphone and answered it, so that she could avoid him too. "Hello?" she started the conversation.
Burning Rage Chapter 48
'SORRY' works when a mistake is made, but not when trust is broken. So in life, make mistakes but never break trust. Because forgiving is easy, but forgetting and trusting again is sometimes impossible. Trust is more than keeping secrets and not telling personal business, trust is knowing you got me even when I don't have me...it's knowing you won't run in the storm... it's not having to question your presence when the picture isn't pretty. Trusting you to do right even when the world is pulling you left... it's knowing you're more committed to adding value to the bond than you are with playing the games. "Flower, I know, you don't trust me yet," he said without speaking after a few seconds, "but I will wait and-" She leaned in and claimed his lips and she felt her body tingle. Only then did she feel the longing her body felt for him. She misses his touch, his kisses... everything. She felt that Sawyer was stunned so she took advantage of that to put a distance between their lips.
Burning Rage Chapter 49
PHOEBE was thinking something when Sawyer woke up. She was sitting on a single couch while sitting on while crossing her legs. She frowned when she was just looking at Sawyer. She was irritated. The opposite of what she expected was the reaction that happened. She was expecting him to shout in delight, but the opposite happened. He's fucking losing his consciousness. Sawyer's eyes slowly opened and immediately focused on her. She raised an eyebrow at him. He quickly got up and went over to her. “Flowers...” "What?" She snorted. Her breathing hitched when Sawyer hugged her tight. He was like a stump just sitting there. "I'm sorry for what happened." Sawyer's piercing eyes glimmered in happiness. "Thank you." He rubbed her stomach. "Thank you for giving me such wonderful news." "Yes in so much wonderful, you did passed out, huh?" She tempts. "Yes." There's a red tint on his cheek! God, he is actually blushing! He looks cute. "I couldn't take it. I was shocked, actually. Shock coat
Burning Rage Chapter 50
PHOEBE IS PISSED! Damn it! The irritation she's feeling at the moment is at level ten. Thanks to her twins that were sitting on the bed of Sawyer's bedroom. They're playing their toy car while waiting for their dad. She closed her eyes tightly remembering what happened earlier in the kitchen. Ailaine was there with her daughter. That's why they heard rustling because the two were cooking. Her hand clenched when she saw the reaction of her children. Confused, shock written on their faces. "Mom, is Daddy still around? He promises that he will play with us." Zander asked her. "Who is that woman, Mom? Why did she call daddy, babe? Is she his girlfriend? Mom, daddy can't have a girlfriend." It's Lander. Sawyer pulled Ailaine out of the house, maybe towards the garden. She brought Ailaine daughter to the room first. They can't just leave her there. "Just wait a little longer, Zander." She lay down on the bed and let them play first. She didn't answer Lander. "Watch Aike, okay? I'll tak
Burning Rage Chapter 51
"DAD, I want this." Phoebe closed her eyes when Zander spoke again. He seems hee taking everything that he liked. Whatever he can see, he picks it up and shows it to his father. "Asked you Mom, son." Sawyer has said that several times. She had scolded him earlier. How's that all the twins take he would say yes. That's what he would said when the two got fifteen toys She frowned and walked ahead of the three. "Faster son, get what you want." She stopped walking when she heard Sawyer's voice. She frowned when she looked at him. She wanted to explode in annoyance to see him helping to put some kind of toys in the two carts. She marched closer to him, full his ear and then pulled him away from the cart. "You jerk! Come here." She pulled his ear even more. But before that she reprimanded the two. "You two, put back the toys you're not going to play with. You have a lot of toys at home, so give them back. When I see more in the cart, we will go home to your Grandma's house and I won't
Burning Rage Chapter 52
PHOEBE wanted to laugh out loud because of what Sawyer's mother said. If she just wanted to laugh she would, but she didn't want to upset the customers at the restaurant. Shaella might even hit her. So she just remained calm. Its like the news about her didn't spread it well. She knew that Sawyer's parent also a business tycoon. So she was wondering why didn't recognize her or she was really different in that night so that they didn't know her. Even Ailaine? So they just know her as Phoebe Madeena Buenavella?"Didn't know me huh." She shook her head. "Poor you." "I don't need to know you because I already know you." Sawyer mother turned to her annoyingly. Her eyebrows rose at the same time as the corners of her lips also rose up. "Oh really? That means you know that you can't buy me in just five hundred million? Interesting huh." She laughed softly when she saw the people who looked at their seats when Mrs. Samiz hit the table. Even Ailaine was surprised. She simply looked at the
Burning Rage Chapter 53
SAWYER could not stop smiling when he opened his eyes the next morning. He could not believe that such a beautiful sight would open before him. Phoebe sleeping peacefully on his arms. He was lying on his chest, she's hugging him tightly as if she didn't want to let him go. "Flower, I love you!" he whispered then kissed the girl on the forehead. He smiled when he felt her move and slowly open her eyes. When their eyes met, he felt his heart beat fast and strong. He wanted to calm his heart down, but he was just trying to calm his heart down she sweetly smiled at him. Fuck! His Flower was damn pretty. "Good morning, Flower!" He waited for her to greet him back but he didn't hear anything from her. She just looked at him, her eyes reddened. He immediately felt worried about her. Phoebe felt something heavy on her waist. But she instantly felt safe and she knew it was Sawyer. This is the only thing that can make her feel that. She opened her eyes slowly and their eyes met. He greeted
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