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What was he thinking? I had considered talking to Macie, but then I saw something unexpected in her Messenger. The profile picture and contact name were different. I knew what Macie saved Henry's nickname as—a simple '#2'. This contact was labeled even more simply: '#1'. This person ranked even higher than Henry. So much for true love, huh? The message Macie sent to this person was quite a shocker. [Babe, I bought a bunny girl pajama set. I'll wear it for you on Friday night!]

After all, the man was a proud talker and, as a good member of the mafia, it was necessary to know how to take advantage of each gap. "S will not like my plan? But who cares? The most important thing is the show." His muted laughter could be heard. And soon after hearing this annoying sound, Alissa felt a sudden and persistent sleep. The noise of people falling could also be heard, that is, there was something affecting everyone there. Anyway, she would not find out, because her body also fell. ---------------- Alissa woke up in a stuffy and quiet place. Her hands and feet were tied to a chair, which she had expected. Her party clothes had also been removed, leaving her only white underwear.

Raina As I packed up my stuff for the day, I heard my phone buzz where I had left it in my pocket. I turned to check who it was, clicking open the message that was waiting for me in my inbox, and I couldn’t help but beam happily when I saw who was waiting for me.

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Escaping from being sold to a druglord by my own gumbling, drunkard father, felt like it was the end of my life, the betrayal was deep, but the last thing i imagined when i escaped to hide in Spain was Mitchell Matamoros. The most eligible, handsome, and richest man in town. The most handsome being I've ever laid eyes on. He's my boss, he's brutal, and he's a cold bastard who doesn't do love. The last thing i should have done was to fall in love with him because it almost ruined my life. Now, now i have to run & hide, but nobody runs from Mitchell Matamoros just like that.

Wiping his hands on his pants, he tried again and was able to dial 911. As he waited for the call to connect, his eyes roamed the library, darting here and there, anywhere but at Harold. He noticed some books had been knocked off a nearby bookcase, a scattering of anthologies. Yet among them, he spotted his own name. A copy of his novel Dead Don’t Dance. It shouldn’t be here, he kept all his author copies in his office out in the carriage house. “This is 911. What is the nature of your emergency?”

Shawn added and yawned while Catherine tried her best not to fall asleep on the couch. Bennett nodded, excused himself, then went to the kitchen and gave them a coffee. He sat and looked for the image of the other half of the tablet. "Where did you find this?" Ben asked, holding up the paper. Catherine chimed in, feeling like she needed to contribute, "In the orphanage... and together we were able to translate the poem, discover the rune, and end up in Poland. Now we are lost." She said, with a yawn. "...sorry… bit," she added another yawn, "...sleepy."

I closed the wardrobe and then locked it with my little key, I'm gonna be keeping my secret stuffs in there, my books, a diary I don't even use no more and then some painting of I and Amelia I made myself, I'mma store them all there, that way they're safe. " Hi " I heard a tiny voice behind me. I flinched a little as I turned to the girl who is my roommate. " I'm Amy, what's your name? " She asked as she stretched a handshake. I shook hands with her with a raised brow. " Amy? Like Amelia in full? " I asked but she shook her head. " No, just Amy " She replied with a smile as I let go of hands. I think I like her already, she has a cute smile, not 'cause of the cute smile obviously but 'cause

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Neither believed it. They cooked together naked under thrown-on robes. Watched old movies on his laptop battery. Argued over whose turn it was to add wood to the fire, only to end up fucking on the rug in front of it. The outside world ceased to exist. There was only snow and firelight and the addictive slide of skin on skin. Until the text came. Cade’s phone buzzed on day five—miraculously still had one bar of service. He read it aloud in a flat voice: