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What! I knew he would be scheming something to torture me. I looked at him with narrowed eyes and he winked at me. I suddenly looked away to confirm that no one saw him doing that. I was blessed. My father was discussing something with my stepmother and Sophia. I glared at him and he silently chuckled.
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Annabell Evans (protagonist), who was badly treated by her step-mother and step-sister, falls into the trap laid by her so-called elder sister. Her sister drugged her in a hotel and brought her to a room where she had a night-stand with Alexander Wilson. She left the man asking him to forget about that night and pretend as if they had never met. She leave the hotel but Alex gets interested in her. Fate brought them closer and they got united. 
But would this be all? Was there someone targeting them? Would their life always be happy and full of love? Anna must keep calm and face the challenges that are going to fall upon her. She will have to make herself stronger to keep her close ones safe and happy. It's about affection, desire, sacrifice, protection. Indescribable feelings that one has to face in the thrilling journey of love.

Flower On The Ash

Why does he need to come here? And why did he agree to come inside with my Mom? He is surely a devil. God knows what Graham is talking about with my Mom!

I prepared the tea while cursing him when an evil idea poppped into my head. I poured the tea into two different cups, one for my mother and one for Graham, and took out the container of salt and pepper.

" Now you will regret coming into my house, Mr. Xin." I said to myself, smiling evilly.

" Penelope, Is the tea ready?" my Mom's voice startled me.

" Yes. Just a minute." I replied. I quickly opened the bottles and added one spoon of each salt and pepper to one cup of tea. Thinking it wouldn't be effective, I added two more spoons of pepper. I quickly mixed it and put my mother's tea and Graham's special tea on the tray.

I walked towards where Mom and Graham were sitting. They were talking with each other and laughing. I walked toward him and put the tea in front of him.

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