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True Love By Fate Chapter:3

'Where... where am I?'

michael jerked awake with a start when he 
heard the words being spoken. He stared 
down at his patient, an immense wave of 
relief coursing through his body. The girl 
was alive! And from the looks of things, 
she was on her way to making a full 
recovery.

'You are in never land,' michael told her. 
'I found you last night, lying unconscious 
and nearly dead on a path coming from the 
forest. I carried you inside, and my 
father's healers tended to your wounds. 
Please, tell me your name and how you came 
to be here.'

'My name is Ciara Smith,' said the girl. 
'I come from santa barbara. I was on an 
errand from my father, to deliver an 
important message to a prince in a land of 
far away. But last night... All I remember 
is that I was riding through the forest 
when suddenly I was attacked by a group of 
Gangsters. At least 5 surrounded me. I 
tried to escape, but there were so many, 
and I had only my peper spray for 
protection. And that is the last thing I 
recall. I do not know how I came to be 
here, or why I am not dead.'

michael smiled at her. 'The stars must 
shine favourably on you. To live through 
such an ordeal... that is more than mere 
luck.' It was more than luck, too, that 
Ciara had wound up in never land and 
michael had found her. Now that they two 
were together, it felt almost like fate 
had lent a hand. Ciara was meant to be 
here, and michael was meant to have found 
her. Why, michael did not know. But it 
felt so certain.

It also did not hurt that Ciara was one of 
the most beautiful individuals michael had 
ever seen. Her sleek dark hair contrasted 
with large, dark green eyes set in a 
lovely face. And her sculpted body, half-
hidden by the bed linens, was a further 
attraction. michael could hardly suppress 
his desire to run his hands over that soft 
hair and perfect body. But he kept his 
feelings under control. Ciara had just 
barely survived a nearly fatal encounter. 
Now was not the time for romance.

***** 
TBC

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