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"What the fuck am I supposed to do with a custody agreement I didn't want? Did you think I want to keep Eden from her son? I wanted them both with me where they belong!" Both George and Bethany grew as quiet as church mice. Neither had any more bright ideas. "Let me tell you how this is going to play out," he carried on, his voice deathly quiet. "I have to go to Eden now with my tail between my legs and fucking beg her for mercy because you failed to do your jobs. Do you know how much I hate begging? I don't fucking beg! But because of your incompetence, I'll have to get on my knees and bow my head!"

"Can you still handle playing the role of a poor guy from the slums? Or are you finally ready to give up and come back to your real life?" The beautiful woman sitting next to Liam, whose name was Chloe, laughed softly. "Yeah, Liam. I had to drive all the way near that dirty neighborhood just to pick you up. I can't believe you've lasted this many months living in a place like that. And with a spoiled girl, too." "That's right, bro," Vincent added, laughing out loud. "Just give up already. Admit that you can't survive without your millions. Save yourself the trouble, pay us five million pesos each, and let's end this stupid bet right now. Your suffering can finally be over."

LEGEND OF AGBE The name of the boy was Agbe, the name was given to him because of his special gift, he could convince anybody into doing anything he believed was right, and many had gave him missions that always came out with good results, and the Laalu had convinced Aro to tell his story to him and he did so, Agbe was touched by Aro stories and felt it was wrong that they treated him in such manner, so he promised to tell the story to every living and reads about what Atinuke, had done, Agbe had another gift that made him to be able to travel all over the world in few hours, he can fly and his speed was the highest of all speeds, he had convinced everyone about Atinuke and made them grew gr

He has only left me one choice, and that is to beg harder. ===========================

He frowned when I'd uttered that with resignation. "How? Are you going to buy me a new shirt now?" Agad namang umarko ng bongga ang kilay ko sa tanong na'yon. "Buy you a new shirt? Huh! Hindi ko sinasabing bibilhan kita ng bago, Mr. Del Fuero kundi lalabhan ko lang yan mamaya para maging bago. As in 'BA.GONG.LA.BA.'" "WHAT???!" Again, I grimaced when he'd shouted that with loud deafening voice na para bang hindi makapaniwala sa sinabi ko.

He's too sweet He looked at me Anibe: sweet? He's too sweet? I groaned Me: just face the road please Anibe: speaking of sweet, grandma made some food. Me: what food? Anibe: I don't know the name. But I know it's Nigerian food Me: how? We don't have any of the ingredients here Anibe: Unugwa, this isn't the US. It's The Philippines. These guys farm and they have lots and divas vegetables. They certainly can grow what grows in Africa

Who gave him an eye roll. "Ketamine is one of the best okay? Trust me mate." Abhay said in a somewhat relaxed tone. Abhay Basu was one of Ignacio's partying buddies. He grew up in London but is originally from India. When they met in one of the clubs, with their British backgrounds in a foreign land, they instantly clicked. The minute Abhay said 'innit mate' Ignacio immediately knew that he could relate to Abhay. Suppose it was was nice meeting someone from your home country. With his dark silk hair and a fair skin tone, Abhay was just as much of a bad influence as Ignacio.

I always have to take care of him because there is no one else to take care of him but me. "Get you a beer Begie!" Beth shouted. Begie is still inside so there is nothing he can do but follow Beth. I also think I rarely get tired so Begie and Beth and me. He doesn't have a relationship or I just don't know because he doesn't say. The important thing now is for everything to be fine with me. "Chips too Begie," Beth shouted again. I'm just laughing because of Beth's order to Begie. They are friends and it seems normal for the two of them. Begie doesn't just get angry like that. They are just two simple and calm in movements.

"I've been searching for you these three years." "Isabella was dealt with long ago. She'll never come back to disturb us again." Dealt with? I sneered coldly. Did he think killing Isabella would solve everything? Did he think I would forgive him that way? I just looked at him coldly, saying nothing. Letting him feel despair in the silence. "What do I have to do for you to forgive me?" Alexander was in tears. The once invincible mafia Don now had no dignity left. Kneeling on the flower shop floor, begging for my forgiveness.

"I’ve been coughing up blood. I’m so scared." "I know, my good girl. But I'm going to fix it," Kael said, his lips curving into a soft, reassuring smile as he reached back and took the crystal glass from my father. He held it out to me, the blue liquid swirling ominously under the dim light of my desk lamp. "Your father brewed this private neural-suppressant from the clinic's rarest herbs. It will completely numb the pain, Aria. It will let you sleep peacefully through the night while I go handle the pack elders at the gala. Drink it for me."