FOR THE LATEST CHAPTERS PLEASE VISIT megajivetranslations.wordpress.com
A visually impaired fortune teller who had set up stall at the entrance of the alleyway once told me, "Your love life is destined to be tragically entangled with a man, and it will not come to a good end."
My payment to him was a half-drank soda can stuffed into his hands.
I walked away with an air of indignation. "Hey, you haven't paid!"
His yelling was still audible from a few blocks away.
Are you for real, you could not even tell if your customer is a man or a woman, what fortune can you possibly tell?
Count yourself lucky I did not thrash your stall.
Sitting here at the train station, with my cheeks swelling into the size of a pig's head, disheveled clothes, both hands empty, I recalled the words of the fortune teller.
I regret not paying my dues and a bit more to him.
It is a pity before today, I have been living the life of a fool.
Not only did I not redeem myself from being involved with a man, I did not discern that I will never come to a good end........
~ My story is dedicated to everyone who have entered my life, those who stayed and those who left. One of my favorite poet said: "There is a story, the one and only story that deserves to be told in its entirety." To me, this is exactly what I need to tell. ~
Harry the virgin Duke of Somerset knows little of love, while Louis the sly Duke of Warwick knows too much. When the two dukes come together for the Bilsdale fox hunt in Yorkshire, Harry finds himself drawn into Louis' bed. But when secrets from Louis' dark past come to light, Harry fears that the fox isn't the only one being hunted.