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What did Mr Cross do to Hannah? In her books, No one that hurts her family goes unpunished. Needless to say that Karma would add the extra toppings to the cake of revenge but still, she would go out of her way to help a friend in need. Hannah is her best friend and sister to her. And now, she is hurting from something she had been silently fighting within her. She deserves to know the full truth of all that concerns Hannah too! She wrinkled her nose. "How do you mean, Hannah? Talk to me for God's sake. "

"Xander, ~Now that you know the truth… As your savior, I could only wish one thing… … Please, let me go!~ -Hannah"

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Hannah didn't expect that after a few sentences, he came back again, which startled the person for a moment, "That is--" Halfway through her words, she looked into Kendall's peach blossom eyes and instantly knew that she had been exposed. Hannah sneered, "Why are you still as cunning as before?" Kendall shrugged for a moment and said, "Aren't you still as good at pretending as you used to be?" Hannah put down her cup, walked over to the sofa and sat down, picking up the nearby cushion. "When did you meet the president of Harrington Group?" "When I went abroad before."

She sighed softly and turned to Mrs Cranston who was now staring at her. “Max told me you handled print media, you still do?” Hannah asked “Yes, I still do,” Mrs Cranston said in response. “My interview and photoshoot for Glamour, is next e Week monday, and I have been reading over potential questions, I’m sure they gonna ask about my personal life and I just want to be thoughtful and presentable,” Hannah said and Mrs Cranston sighed “I really wouldn’t bother about it. They only publish the speech of the person who lands the woman of the year and I don’t think you stand a chance” Mrs Cranston said and Hannah raised her eyebrows in surprise.

"You look just... wow," "Really?" She exclaimed, her hot pink lips twitching up in a big smile. "Wow, you look like a disco ball," Sean said and Hannah glared at him. "Shut up," She grumbled, and then her sharp eyes caught Kristen huddled up under his arms. "You must be Kristen, isn't it?" "Yeah," Kris smiled. "Nice to meet you," "Aww, she's so pretty," Hannah giggled hugging Kris who looked thoroughly taken aback. "What are you doing with this dick head?"

And found that those short prayers, those short word settled her. ~~~~ They met at the gates at dawn as planned. Hannah carried a rucksack. she had wanted to travel light but she had so much she found that needed to be carried; tents, a few change of clothes, feminine supplies she was sure would make jasper wince, a pouch of gold just in case, some cakes she'd managed to get her hands on from the kitchen without anyone noticing her, and the book on the Athànatoi she'd been reading from the other night.

“You can’t log in securely, stupid. What’s so hard about waiting a bit?” “A bit?” Hannah pointed at the stack of books on the small table beside the sofa. “This is already your… what, fifth book? After you finish that you’ll move on to the next volume, and then the next, and it’ll never end.” Kevin scratched the back of his neck, unable to answer. Hannah had spent days looking for that piece of paper here with him, of course she already knew his habits. “Do you even actually want to help me? Or do you just enjoy watching me get desperate? Maybe wasting time is fun for you while reading comics, but the longer this drags on, the harder it gets for me, you know?”

While Clara and Rafael got caught up in a lively debate about who the best singer of the moment was, Hanna and Jessy sat a little apart, tucked into one corner of the booth. “So…” he said, leaning slightly toward her, “what do you like to do when you’re not at school?” Hanna laughed, shrugging, unsure how to answer. “I don’t know… I like to draw. Stay home. I’m not really the going-out type.” “Hmm…” He looked at her with that easy smile that seemed to slip past any defenses. “So today is a special day?” “Yeah… I guess it is,” she replied, lightly biting the straw of her milkshake, unable to hide her shy smile.

he called and then held the door open for us to walk in. Hannah pulled the note out again, giving it a brief skim. "I'll be in the back experiencing betrayal, death, heartbreak, and tragic love. All that is not mine to behold," Hannah breathed out heavily as she walked to the back of the library. She looked at all the titles above the shelves as she walked and then she stopped at the leisure reading section. English literature. "I don't think she meant Garret was in here." Hannah moved to the Shakespeare section and pulled out a book. "Romeo and Juliet." She flipped through the pages of the book and then slid the book back on the shelf when she found nothing. She looked again carefully and then pulled out another. "Hamlet." She opened the book and a note fell out. "Of course," Hannah laughed. "Ophelia."

" Yes ,I have ." " I loved a girl named Hannah. We were in the same high School. Jessica and my parents were in approval of our relationship. Hannah was what we defined as perfection. She had a sculptured figure which was thin. Her waist tapered down nicely and she had a burnished complexion. She had a pair of arched eyebrows and sweeping eyelashes . Her delicate ears framed a bottom nose . She had a set of dazzling angel white teeth. Her hair was midnight black and it flowed over her shoulder. She had brown eyes and heart-shaped lips . She had a cheerful character . She wore her clothing in a way that matched her personality . I had already made plans in my head on how during our college days I was going to propose to her then we will get married and have kids . But do you know what happened ? She left me. She left the world. She died during our Senior Year in high school. I remember it was a Friday night and Hannah and I were supposed to meet but she cancelled it saying she had a strange feeling. I tried to talk her out of it but she wouldn't listen. I was half asleep when I heard my phone ringing. I reached for my phone underneath my pillow . From the faint light coming through the curtains I could tell it was morning. I checked the time on my phone and found that it was 5:30 a.m. I answered the call and to my surprise it was male voice. "hello" the boy said breathing heavily . "who is this ?"I asked suddenly awake . "Daniel ,Hannah's brother ."I couldn't make out if he was running somewhere but there was a lot of noises from the background ." Whats up Daniel , where is Hannah ? " I asked anxiously throwing off the blanket on me ."Dave we are rushing to the ICU

So she flipped through her book for a few more minutes, pretending she was interested. Finally, when she was very nearly finished with waiting, she looked up and was totally pissed to see Krista walking into the back of the library. She was carrying her books and looked a little bit rushed, but that made sense since she was late. Her short brown hair was disheveled and was not dressed like usual. Callista definitely thought that Krista was pretty, there is no doubt about that. But she usually dressed super conservative, like long black pants and thick, baggy white sweaters. But even though it was cold outside, Krista was dressed in a more playful fashion. She was wearing a pair of skin tight blue running shorts that barely covered the bottom of her ass. She must've been codl! She was wearing a pair of furry brown boots with them that almost didn't work, but somehow did. And she had on tight zip-up hooded sweatshirt with no bra. On top of all that, it looked like she was wearing a little bit of make-up (some tasteful lipstick and maybe ever some eyeliner). For the first time ever Callista saw that Krista didn't just have some potential, she was like totally cute!

Books had always been an easy way for her to escape the pressures of her life, and tonight that’s all she wanted to let go of this madness between Julienne and Ethan. She strode around the library, searching through every collection of books she found, and stumbled upon one of her favorite authors. Hannah picked the book off the shelf and sat down, back pressed against the wooden frame of the shelves, and as she opened the book, she heard a faint echo of a soft sigh and at first ignored it and started reading. A few minutes went by and she heard the echo again, this time with a deep breath. Hannah was gripped with fear, she quickly stood up, tiptoeing toward the other end of the shelf to check for who it was.

She’s in the back, unboxing a new shipment of indie books. “Oh,” I coo, sitting down on the floor next to Betty and looking into the box of books. “I’ve been dying to read this one.” I pick up a paperback with a beautiful cover of a couple kissing in front of a mountain. “It looks so good in person. I read the e-book as soon as it came out. Kristen Mayer is one of my favorite authors now.” She runs her finger down the spine, looking at the book lovingly. She’s a non but loves books just as much as Kristy and I do. I’m sure she suspects something unusual is up with us, but she hasn’t said anything, and I don’t think she will. She’s a typical bookworm and would rather deal with fictional issues than real ones, and this job is perfect for her.

Christine winked. "That's why I steal her clothes." Hannah grinned, and the two women tossed their heads back, laughing. "Come on, I owe you a drink." Christine waved Hannah over to the bar. "What do you want?" Hannah stared at the rows of bottles. She didn't have anything against liquor or alcohol, it was just a language she didn't know.

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Christian is talking with Chana near my locker I walked to my locker and opened it "Oh the pathetic girl is looking for attention." Chana said and I just rolled my eyes "Christian, we're still going to watch movie right?" She asked with a high pitch voice "Yeah." Christian said and I just shrugged not caring even my heart wanting to punch Chana in the face and just smacked her nose. I walked pass them with the book in my hand complete hurt inside. Yes yes I'm hurt, I know I can hide it too well.

Maybe what is written inside will be the key to figuring out this big secret that Singto will just not tell him about. Clandestinely, Krist picked it up from where it was placed and tucked it into his shirt. If Singto wasn’t going to say anything, then Krist will find out about him on his own terms. He doesn’t want to really snoop around, but he feels like he isn’t going to get anywhere until he knows the actual truth. And seeing as Singto wasn’t going to admit to anything, anytime soon Krist will read about it. Soon enough, Singto’s secret and dark past will all be revealed and Krist is ready to find out the truth. “Holly, could I ask you something?” Ken’s attention was currently fixated on a book he was reading. It was about a man who spent his time living with wolves instead of humans to see how their interactions differ from ours.

Hannah’s tears fell, “Mother, I am sorry. Chad was really pitiful, and that was why I took him to see his mother. You are also a mother, so how could your heart not ache seeing his condition?” “The only thing I care about is this family’s reputation. You could have thought about that before you decided to show your face at a place like that. What if paparazzi were lurking around and they captured your photo?” “Mother, we were careful, and no one could have found out.” “But I still did,” Kristine commented coldly. She looked at Hannah and continued, “Just know that before you attempt to do something as stupid as that again, I have eyes everywhere.” “Stop distracting me. I want to see how that bitch gets punished so that we can finally restore the company’s honor.”