Ile Isabella

Tasha, having lived her life with the fear of love, somehow became the driver of the country's most richest man only to find herself falling for him.

She dreaded the idea of falling for a man she couldn't have so she accepted her childhood crush's proposal but things didn't go the way she planned and her feelings for her boss couldn't be denied any longer

Awake to My Mr Perfect

I stood by the road side while watching the cars. The drizzle seemed to be transforming as I had predicted. It was a good thing I carried an umbrella. 


I felt someone staring at me from a distance but decided to ignore it. Whoever it was would eventually walk away if I simply played ignorant. 


A gentle breeze blew. My hair danced freely and my dress followed it's steps. It was a refreshing feeling. But I suddenly had the urge to turn around and I did. 


Standing a few feet away was a man with a black umbrella. He looked surprised but also had a bit of loneliness. He was in a state of melancholy! 


I could read his expression but couldn't remember his face. Who was he? I gave a smile and decided to ask. 


"Who are you?" His countenance changed. He seemed to have been affected by my question. Why? Was he someone I was aquatinted to but couldn't remember his face? "Can I help you?" I asked further but he smiled sadly and shook his head. 


Chapter 40