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Still, he made it to the cellar's door. However, he furrowed his brows when he looked inside. Ian asked frigidly, "Where's that thing inside?" A maid who was cleaning at the side replied in a shaky voice, "Mr. Ian, didn't you ask us to get rid of it just now?" Just then, another maid held out a phone timidly. "Mr. Ian, we found Ms. Rebecca's phone inside the cellar and charged it for a while. It can be turned on now." I stared at that phone. Even though I could not feel anything inside me anymore, tears streamed from my eyes nonetheless.

With a gesture she invites me to sit down and I do it again when I put the chair back in its place. “It's normal the exaltation you just had. But I want to explain something to you, can I,” she asks a little cautiously and I nod, “perfect. Allie, you won't always have the power to decide what will happen to you, sometimes life can be cruel and decide for you but what you do decide is how to face the situation” I look at my hands in my lap with my eyes fixed on my feet, while I play with a small thread hanging from my blouse.

There's too much to talk about to try and fit it all into one week. I felt my phone vibrate in my pocket, snapping me from my depressing thoughts. The name flashing on my screen made my chest hurt. **Thank you for reading! I hope you're enjoying the book. Follow me on I*******m @rae.knight.author for contests, character decpictions, updates, and more.**

I told it, “you’d be staring.” It did not reply. It didn’t need to. Each page I turned sent my attention ricocheting back to it. Words dissolved into alphabet soup. “Fine,” I whispered, snapping the book shut. “What do you want from me?” This, apparently, was my life now: negotiating with small electronics in a billionaire’s library. — Alonzo

We needed all the evidence we could get against Mr Ranault even if it means coming to see a stranger alone in a library. The library had another floor for history and science while the bottom floor was for kids books and pretty much basic stuff. I searched around the ground floor of the library but there was only two teenagers,some women and two nerdy collage guys. There is no way any of these people had that manly voice I heard on the phone last night. Just as I was about to go upstairs,I saw a man seating in one of the chairs with a book in his hands titled: A little life. The man had brown skin like dark chocolate. He pulled the book down a little to be able to peep his eyes out and look

I hope her journey reminds you that even when life feels messy, we can still choose who we want to be and who we let into our lives🥹. I can’t thank you enough for reading🫶🏼. It means the world to me🙂‍↕️. And hey....stick around for my next book😌✨ With love, Heppie Leo

he says in a sad voice, I get what he means if this place wasn't kink-friendly we'll all have to hide a big part of ourselves behind closed doors. I once read a story, it's called littles academy, a world where everyone is either sub or dom, and littles are regular and real things, I loved that book and the author is awesome. But sadly outside of this company walls showing my little self would be a big mistake people would judge and talk badly about you.

Author's Note: Hello. If there is someone who is reading this book, as you can see I made a mistake for publishing the other chapters. I'm so sorry. My phone lags that's why it happens. Forgive me. I hope you guys still enjoy reading my book. I will try to finish the book this month. ~*~ KEVIN'S (HIRO'S) POINT OF VIEW

Looking around, I saw that there's a lot of bookshelves around here, plus a bean bag area for the people who prefer to read their books here. How amazing is this place! So warm and cozy. My mom would be happy to be here. I proceeded to the Fiction Section, it is my favorite genre ever since. While looking for a good book to read, there's this book that caught my attention, it absolutely doesn't belong in this category. It was at the back of all the books in here. Maybe others were just too lazy to put it back on its designated shelf. The book was entitled: How To Save A Life. It was about a girl who had her heart broken by a jerk, started rebuilding herself, but decided to end her life after

This book is a work of fiction. The names, characters, places and incidents are products of the writer’s imagination or have been used fictitiously and are not to be constructed as real. Any resemblance to persons, living or dead, actual events, locales or organizations is entirely coincidental. Dream a Little Dream of Me (The Thorntons Book 4) Published by Blue Violet Press LLC Seattle, Washington Copyright © 2017 by Iris Morland Cover design by Resplendent Media All rights reserved. No part of this book may be reproduced in any form or by any electronic or mechanical means, including information storage and retrieval systems, without written permission from the author, except for the use o