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Loving Without Measure - Book 3
Huling Na-update : 2020-08-30
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4 Part Series..Book 1 - The Measure Of Love Is To Love Without MeasureBook 2 - The Measure Of LoveBook 3 - Loving Without MeasureBook 4 - Immeasurable Love------The past cannot be erased, and even if you try to bury it, you cannot. Sooner or later, it will come back to you and you won't be able to do anything to stop it. That is precisely what happens to, the main character of this book - Ms. Angy, a brilliant stage actress, when in a matter of seconds her whole world is reeling from the entrance on the scene of someone she had sworn to forget. A secret from her past that if exposed would destroy everything in her path. From then on, she will have no choice but to start a race against time. Will she be able to put her feelings aside and do the right thing, allowing others to be happy, or will she succumb to the love? How far would she be willing to go for love? What is more important, loyalty to your family or yourself?
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The site chosen fit perfectly with Angy's simple and modest tastes. She thought Nora would take her to some other magnificent celebrity restaurant, but she chose to enter a pizzeria and order large proportions to satisfy that voracious appetite that burned strangers; working with plants consumed a large percentage of their energy.
Nora downed the last swallows of her soda while calmly surveying the serene gaze of her sister, sitting directly across from her and holding her breath. They had spent the last thirty minutes talking about Nora's incredible opportunity at the plant show."Keep it between us," Nora said. "I still don't know the real reason why I got the job.""I think you could stop eating your head for once and enjoy yourself." You've done it, that's what counts."Yeah, but it's not as cool as you think." I mean, I'm really glad, but my boss and I don't exactly get along. ”She snorted. I know she hates me, and I feel the exact same way so either she's gone crazy, or she really wants to give me a chance."Then I'd bet on the latter."-Do you believe?"Of course I do, Nora." Why do you question everything? You are talented, believe it or not."To prune trees?" Water plants?Angy frowned as she shook her head excessively."First of all, that's a more than respectable job," he argued. It requires patience, delicacy and… devotion. Second, nobody says you have to work in a greenhouse for the rest of your life.Nora looked away. The complexion of her cheeks flushed."That's what it's about, Angy." What am I good for? Am I only suitable for caring for plants? Is it the only thing I know how to do?"Don't go around," Angy growled. We've had similar conversations thousands of times, and you know you're wrong. In that sense, you will never have it as long as you continue to see yourself that way. You are worth more than you think."And how much is that?" More or less than you?"We are sisters, but that is not why we have to compare ourselves." That is somewhat in bad taste. Is not correct."For you it is, little sister," Nora sobbed, emotionally sorry. You have everything in your job. Success, goals ... I see it from the outside and I applaud you, and I'm envious because I can never aspire to something like that. You have a true passion for what you do. He rubbed his temples. When I'm there, all I see are a lot of green, bland, and withered things. They do not speak to me, there is no communication. It's like talking to the walls. Sometimes it's just too ... boring."You can find something else."-Suggestions?Angy shifted in her seat."You're good at people, Nora." I understand your frustration with plants, so I think you are more than capable of switching to humankind. ”He smiled. You know how to act, how to move, how to behave and speak."I think you're talking about your job, not my skills."-You're wrong. I know very well what I am talking about. He folded his hands on the table. Listen, you may be the rebel of the family, but it is precisely your behavior that makes you special. You have energy, and a beautiful smile. Not to mention your physique. You know I'm not very much a complimentor, and even if you think I'm saying it because you're my sister, the truth is that you're a diamond in the rough. A little time to polish up, and it's done.-You see it? You admit it yourself. You say I have to polish myself, so ... "" You'll be a real diamond when you put aside your absurd insecurities, do you understand? You are perfect just as you are. Stop looking for the meaning of everything. You are much more than physical. I am your sister, I know you."Then you could make a hole for me on stage," he teased.-Your? In the theater? I think that would be too much.-Why?"You don't like taking orders.""I thought you were the boss.""I am," Angy admitted, "but not full time." Only for organization and administration. When I act, believe me I'm just like everyone else. Your character is different from mine."Well, I have to admit, that would be a bad place for me."-You know? I still remember that great offer you had when you were just a crazy teenager, ”Angy murmured. Today you could have been a great model of international prestige.Nora covered her mouth to stifle the loud laugh. At least she seemed more animated.Pinakabagong kabanata
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He had aword to describe what I witnessed, not even to approach him. The blindfold no longer covered his eyes, but the truth had turned out to be much worse than the lie. How could it be possible? At what point had such a hoax developed? What name could be given to this infamy that emerged from nowhere? He was incapable of assuming it; could not. How? The simple fact of visualizing them together symbolized the straw that broke the camel's back, destroyed their integrity; not only physical, but also mental. His previously established ideas had been nothing more than a strange utopia, born out of an unstable justification that was now falling apart. Had they been playing with her all this time? Since when were they so close? She wasn't even supposed to be there. Wasn't he supposed to have been home to the theater several weeks ago? What was he d
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He had reached the limit of his own consciousness. He had far exceeded all that was merely acceptable, and he knew that the beginning of the end was near, unleashing in front of him, proclaiming the imminent victory of all that he had been avoiding, but he could not continue like this. The truth was right before his eyes; The determination necessary to throw the bandage to the ground was enough, and although he was still surprised by it, he had already made the decision to unmask this hoax that did not give more than himself.Ever since she met him, she had lived immersed in a true dream, but as much as it weighed on her soul, the time of grace was over and she had to wake up, before it was too late, before becoming the
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A tiny light at the end of the tunnel made its way to the central core of all that unexpectedly arose. Still Angy's words echoed in his head, hitting him like lightning striking a tree. He was speechless, and as much as he tried to analyze the situation with a spark of calm, the serenity had completely disintegrated, leaving him in the middle of all that new worry that, mixed with everything they carried behind their backs, returned inappropriate. A wick that had caused the final burst. So now he understood better Angy's reluctance to tell him what was happening; telling him that truth point-blank had not been easy at all, but when he heard it from his lips, his heart stopped. She felt many things, but beyond the fear or insecurity of facing an even greater challenge, the happiness that she would have a child had partially alleviated the anguish that followed. He had always had deep desires to be a father
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One life… within another. Uncertainty, grief, chaotic ecstasy, and mental petrification had brought her into absolute temporary isolation. Unable even to blink, the green-eyed woman did just stare into space, trying to grasp what was coming her way. She could never have assimilated something like this under normal conditions, and it was clear that the circumstances in which she was immersed were even worse. How could he deal with something like that? He had waited until the last moment to make sure that there was inevitably no mistake of any kind. Unfortunately, it was. There was no possible mistake and, in the remote event that there was one, it would be so tiny and insignificant that it would not deserve to be taken into account. You couldn't go back in time and you had to necessarily assume the new change of course that your life had just taken. What else could I do? She had already been crying
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