The Secrets Hidden In The Scars: Chapter 27

Hiya, everyone! My book "The Secrets Hidden In The Scars" has been updated with Chapter 27 that you can read right now. The first part is here, the second part is here, and the third part is here.

So, we (you) are getting closer to the end of the second ten. As I promised, the final epic is getting closer and closer. It starts in the next chapter and will not be as short as you'd like (I can hear someone moaning loudly, getting mad, and wondering when this crazy author ends her work that is too long). I know you want to see the status "Completed" as soon as possible. But I'm gonna say something: there are many chapters to publish, and they're long, but please, hold on. Someday, this story will end (and a new one will start to your shock/surprise/dissapointment – choose what you like). But now let's get ready for the tests that my beloved characters are going to pass.

Anyway, I would be madly happy if you liked this book, added it to your library and told me what you think of the storyline and the characters' actions. I hope you would't lose your interest for my book and would read it until the very end. My English is not perfect, but I'm doing my best to make my texts more or less readable.

To get a mood for reading, play the song 5 Seconds Of Summer — Everything I Didn't Say, the lyrics of which were used for the title of the character. I mean, it was a little longer, but I shortened it in the latest edition.

Here's a little, slightly changed snippet from one of the parts, which will be published within a few days:

"Alright, stop these snotty talks," Michael says confidently. "We should get ready for fun. Check everything well, make sure that everything is fine, and tell the guys of what they should do again."

"I talked to them," Eric replies confidently. "They remember everything well."

"And watch the gal better. Until tonight, nothing should happen to her."

"We are watching her very closely," Eric replies confidently. "Eugene remembers your order and is waiting for you to allow him to get closer to her."

"Tell him he should wait for a little time. When the MacClife brothers come here, and the guys bring Raquelle, the fiancée of the all-favorite Terrence, I shall give the blondie to him. As well as the brunette, if his instincts work when seeing that attractive dolly."

"Of course, Mr. MacClife. We are all impatiently waiting for the moment to play with those beauties."

"Hey, how is our blonde-haired beauty doing?" Michael simpers quietly. "Hasn't she died from a heart attack? And how many times has she fainted?"

"No, the gal is holding on. She does not resist and eats everything we give her... She even goes to the room after doing her business in a bathroom. But sometimes a wild cat wakes up inside her, and Natalia snaps and bites a little."

"She can snap as much as she wants," Michael laughs. "She has no place to go, and she understands it well."

"And she can keep naively believing her ex would rescue her. That idiot always says Edward is about to come to save her."

"But he will come. She will meet my nephew. But it will be their last meeting. As well as her meeting with Terrence, Raquelle, and Rebecca."

"Our cutie still believes in tales and believes she'd be saved as well as a prince saves a princess from an evil person or a dragon."

"I know. Edward and she still cannot grow up and stop thinking of what stupid children believe in. The puppy is too sentimental and believes kindness gets victory over evil, and that cutie still considers herself a princess that must be saved by a charming prince, get married to him, and taken to his kingdom."

"Ugh, these freaking snots make me sick," Eric throws gloomily. "I've always hated these tales and don't understand why someone the hell teaches children that you can be happy and reach for success thanks to kindness."

"That's good I don't have sisters. Otherwise, Father and Mother would've made me sick of kind tales and lectures about being sweet, kind, and good to get something. I would've done something if I had constantly heard something like that. And I will kill that gal and that barking puppy if they dare to talk about this."

"Huh, if I could, I would've killed her when we had to bring her here. That gal did make us so furious by her shouts that Wainwright and I were ready to hit her head against the wall."

"I get it. I completely get it. But I'm the only one to give orders here. And I remind you that I haven't told you to kill her. I need that gal to be alive before my nephews come here, and the guys bring the fiancée of my eldest nephew here."

Have a good day!
Love, Estrella Rose.