"It’s Spanish," the clerk muttered. "Belonged to a man who won the lottery and died the next day. Tragic." Mark laughed and bought it for five pounds.
Mark sat in the leather chair, staring at the Thames through the floor-to-ceiling windows. He felt a chill, but he shook it off. It was a coincidence. A lucky break. Cuidado con lo que deseas - Jeffrey Archer.epub
A week later, his eyes fell on a beautiful woman at a charity gala—Elena, the daughter of a rival CEO. She didn't know he existed. He went home and wrote: I wish Elena would fall in love with me. "It’s Spanish," the clerk muttered
One evening, while scouring an estate sale in a dusty corner of Chelsea, he found it. A small, unassuming leather-bound journal. The tag said: Cuidado con lo que deseas (Be careful what you wish for). Mark sat in the leather chair, staring at
Mark gasped. "But that wasn't me! I wasn't even in charge then!"
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