Can't Lose You

Chapter 1

Thank you for taking your time and reading this book. This may have a lot of mistakes, bear in mind that I'm not a native English speaker so, yeah.

Hopefully this book will not disappoint you.

Happy reading 😊

The song is Iris by goo goo dolls. It's love ❤️
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-Family: an anchor during rough waters-

Present day..
27th August, 2016

"Are those it?"

Without looking at my Aunt, I silently shook my head. Seconds later I saw the small familiar red ribbon tied to the handle of a black suitcase on the conveyer belt, heading my way. I stepped forward and with ease scooped it, considering how heavy the bag was.

It was my aunts idea to tie red pieces of ribbons on our every suitcase so we could identify it easily. Most of the times my aunts ideas seem utterly ridiculous that is until her idea is applied and I almost find myself in a much comfortable position.

Almost. But this is not one of those times because I'm anything but at ease at the moment

Setting it down beside the rest of our luggage which consisted of three gigantic suitcases, Aunt Nina's light as fur purse, my one-the-verge-of-exploding handbag and the royal blue glittered guitar case that hung on my shoulders

Sigh. If you haven't figured it out yet..We're moving or should I say we have moved? Either way I'm not happy about it. Maybe under normal circumstances it would've been refreshing to move and meet new people and make new friends and all that made up shit people say. Generally it's pretty tiring. Especially when you shift continents!

But in the situation I currently am in, I would prolly even agree to the idea of living on Jupiter.

Adjusting my bag on one and the guitar on the other shoulder I glanced up at Aunt Nina to find her hastily typing on her iPhone which was constantly interrupted by the blonde haired toddler perched up on her left arm as she randomly poked at the glowing screen

My aunt was in her late thirties but an Arab beauty nonetheless. Her black raven hair were pulled back into a tight ponytail. She had a red layered shirt on that fell off her shoulder paired with black skinnes that matches her coal eyes

She was that optimistic type who believed 'at the end love always wins' crap, even after finding out her husband had married her just for the money. Of course it led to divorce.

She owns a clothing line called 'Hues' which had many franchises  across parts of Europe and the states. But its main centre was here in the Middle East. So overall we can agree to the fact Aunt Nina is rich. Not the filthy kind. No that's me. She's just rich

"Come on, Violet. Samar is here" Nina announced before taking off with her suitcase leaving me to drag the rest behind.

Letting out a frustrated sigh, I rolled the bags behind me and followed Nina towards the exit of Dubai International Airport. The airport was huge. If I were alone I would've no doubt got lost in here.

Nina stepped on the elevator oblivious to her surroundings as she cooed at Aurora who was staring over from her shoulder, directly at me. Her sapphire eyes piercing mine