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Snags in die heldeakker sweef spoke rond
sleep hulle hare op die grond
en bedags is die enigste teken dat hulle daar was
hopies blare netjies op die gras .
Lees ander lirieke deur sneeuwolf
E-pos my as kommentaar gelewer word
Rapporteer foute/ongewenste inligting rakende die liriek
Stuur e-pos aan vriende aangaande hierdie liriek
Nuutste werk ingestuur binne die afgelope 7 dae
deur Rachelle du Bois
Once rich and still beautiful, Eve Vermont’s life was in tatters. She found a job as house manager with the wealthy and powerful Blythe family. She soon realised that the compelling Adam Blythe was determined to uncover the painful secret of her past. She was forced to accept that he wasn’t going to stop until he knew what brought her to Oak Manor but was she prepared to open up and allow him to know her as he intended? Or would she keep hiding from Adam and the world? Adam Blythe found a stylish, beautiful and mysterious woman in his home. As house manager. She was totally unsuitable for the job, and he felt compelled to find out more about her. And as he uncovered the layers of this incredible woman, his love for her grew and he knew he had to keep her at Oak Manor at all costs. But would she stay?
