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She chuckled yet a sadness returned to her eyes; her face is like a picture book, no words needed. After arriving at the port in Split, we had a short drive to my favorite spot Dvor. I had only ever thought of bringing Beth here until now. The conversation flowed easily, but I couldn’t shake the sadness that escaped her earlier. “Henry thank you for bringing me here, this is probably the best dinner I’ve ever had. Do you have anything planned for after?” The nope in her voice that I’d say no.

“You? You’re a whole different problem.” I swallowed hard, refusing to shrink under the shadow of him. “And what exactly am I, Dante?” His gaze dipped briefly to my lips before locking back on my eyes, molten and merciless. “You think you're a lion but you're just a cub. You’re my favorite fucking obsession, Leona. And that makes you dangerous.” The air between us crackled. My pulse pounded as I shoved at his chest, but he barely moved. “Don’t twist this like it’s something special. You don’t own me.”

Did I just hear-? " Did you say uncle?" I questioned the surprising information. " Yeah. Hunter is one of me favorite nephews. Don't avoid my question" Favorite nephews? Is there anyone I know that isn't connected to Hunter in a way? Huh? Who else? " Oh, Yeah. Just a little make over" I casually said with a broad smile. He laughed so loudly that caused eyes to turn in our direction. " Well your make over suits you but I prefer your old hair. Keep the rest" he winked and drew the lady beside him who was now chatting away with another woman closer.

"Baby, I've let go of the hate now. I fell for you a long time ago. "And Eric loves you too. Neither of us would give you up. So that's why sometimes I seemed like I had two different personalities. When I was gentle, that was me. When I was rough? That was Eric. "From now on, let's live together, all three of us. Eric and I are twins—we share everything. You can be our shared wife." No. Absolutely not. I had morals. I had dignity. Love was supposed to be exclusive. How could anyone be so twisted?

"Ah? So she's really important?" "'Really'? Ah, as expected from commoners, you know nothing about the politics. Miss Iris is the second daughter of the Avalons, a famous family of knights defending the kingdom depuis des generations. She's the most beautiful girl in the academy and despite being a noble, she doesn't hesitate to lower down to your people's level. You should really be careful of what you're saying to her, Cid." Barron grunted in response. We walked through several hallways and stairs and entered a large room.

“ You talk as though Mother would insist you turn back without one; we both know your presence is more than a gift to her. You are her favorite daughter-in-law.” “You talk as though there are two and she has to make a choice. We both know I am the only one, so my being the favorite makes sense.” “Trust me.” I eased the car slowly to a brake. “You are always going to be her favorite. Mother might not admit it, but at present it is old news to everyone who works here that you are always going to be her favourite.” “ Wales might bring one who would make her change her mind.” She chipped in.

Though all their judgements were on me, I felt safe and as if I was in a fantasy world. Our last stop, our favorite café, It has some of the best waffles and coffee. It’s a perfect day, which is an understatement. He would look at me and my eyes would glimmer. My world felt complete with him by my side. This was my everyday life. It was almost our birthday and I was kind of nervous. That day was November 16th, we ended it with eating ice cream while sitting, looking at the stars. I loved him, but is it one-sided? All I can say is, I did everything to be enough for him.

☁️ 𝑻𝒉𝒆 𝒉𝒖𝒎𝒔 𝒐𝒇 𝒔𝒖𝒑𝒆𝒓𝒃𝒊𝒌𝒆𝒔, 𝑻𝒉𝒆 𝒄𝒍𝒊𝒄𝒌 𝒐𝒇 𝒄𝒂𝒎𝒆𝒓𝒂 𝒔𝒉𝒖𝒕𝒕𝒆𝒓𝒔, 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒓𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒐𝒇 𝒄𝒂𝒓𝒆𝒇𝒓𝒆𝒆 𝒍𝒂𝒖𝒈𝒉𝒔. -𝒉𝒆𝒓 𝒇𝒂𝒗𝒐𝒖𝒓𝒊𝒕𝒆 � ��𝒐𝒖𝒏𝒅𝒔 ☁️ _Toby Adewale james-thompson •••

She would sit quietly and eat her lunch and after some time she didn’t even come to the dining table. And Ava would be busy with work as well. So Amber would often have to eat alone all by herself and as well as cook for herself as well. And right now she felt so different and good that she couldn’t explain it. Having someone to talk to, and someone who would listen to her talk was an amazing feeling in the world. “So you like anime?” Aaron asked. “I love anime, and also superhero movies and mystery thrillers are my all-time favorite.” “That's it.” Aaron said, “you are my favorite person from today that’s final.” he said as he raised his hand and made a fist and moved his hand forward for a

It's ridiculous, I know. I think I mentioned this in one of my emails, but my favorite color is black( if I have sent you this before, just take it as a reminder.) Favorite food is meat( sometimes, I wonder how vegetarians survive, but if they're okay that way, then I guess I can't do anything about it), favorite book turned movie is, "Five Feet Apart"( and no, it's not because Cole Sprouse was the leading male character). Favorite song is....wait, I don't think I have a favorite song actually. I like any song that speaks to me. Favorite TV show used to be The Originals ( I don't really watch TV anymore), favorite singer is well, a cross between Perrie Edwards and Alessia Cara. I also starte