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He gulped. This was what he got for listening to inspirational podcasts. Paige Warner's 'Think Like An Optimist' was a joke. Chelsea kept glancing at the window, seeing nothing but houses with no front porch lights, a few with shattered windows and was that a tree that'd fallen on a shed? He felt like he'd been transported to another world. It wasn't like this where the hotel was located. He'd been sceptical at first when he'd suddenly passed brightly painted house and beautiful water fountains to desolation and quiet.

what am I going to do with this boy? But even though he acted tough and possessive, he was still the sweet Jake who loved me with all of my quirks. I loved him and he made me laugh with his cringy nicknames and a sick sense of humor. He called me beautiful every day. And when he looked at me with those dark brown eyes full of adoration and lust, I felt like the most beautiful girl in the world. So I guess I wasn't the ugly one after all. The End A/N: Please Checkout the next book, Stalking Aaron to read about Aaron and Bella!

Tonya made a moan of disgust and walked towards the small kitchen to get her chores done for the brief moment Thaddeus was out of the house. Thaddeus slept round the clock. It was a dip of fresh air for Tonya, this was the only moment she got herself to read. She always imagined living in a fancy house with a massive archive of books in her library. If she had the power, her house would be just a huge library. She smiled at herself as the thought crossed her mind once again. It was always difficult, with everyone around, the constant greetings and chatting and so on, the noise from down the street, cars honking and the occasional noises of people fighting or shouting about one thing or the o

“Then you can tell me how horrible he is, and this time I promise to agree with you and tell you that all men are pigs.” Laura chuckled and wiped at her face again. “You got any ice cream?” “I have a whole freezer full,” Elena promised, holding open the door. “Come on.” Elena held the door for Laura and brought her back to the bar. She hurried around to the serving side and quickly started making up a drink. “So, I bet he left the toilet seat up, didn't he?” Elena asked. “Men are terrible.” Laura chuckled and took the drink when Elena handed it to her. “The worst,” she agreed. “The absolute worst.”

After eating, I carried her with the help of the grandpa— into the room the woman had prepared for us. The woman stared at me before walking away. I laid my head on the pillow as I replayed everything that had happened today. From discovering that I was to be ruthless billionaire Damian Cooper's wife to almost getting sold to some group of masked men I knew nothing about. I definitely have something to tell my grandchildren now, that’s if I ever get to see them. Cause at this point, I might die in the hands of armed men before getting to the devil himself. The distant song of a mockingbird pulled me from sleep. As I lifted my lids, I saw a tall masculine fellow sitting right in front of me.

I almost laughed. 'So, you do know this could attract dangerous people,' I thought. However, I was no longer the same person. The version of me who felt responsible for saving everyone else was gone. I copied Janet's tone from my previous life and answered calmly, "If a guy is willing to spend that much money just for companionship, how could he possibly be a bad person? You're overthinking it." In Janet's world, anyone with money was automatically a good person.

I have everything. Thanks, life. You're wonderful. THE END.

I collapsed forward, coughing, clutching my neck. “After everything you did for me?” he repeated with a mocking laugh, stepping back with a shaky head. . “Do you even hear yourself, Mia? You’ve never done anything for me! And if you think you have, then it didn’t go past SNORING in my ears for the past five years!” I looked at him, stunned. “Have you taken a look at yourself in the mirror lately?” he sneered. “You smell, Mia! And the worst part? You’ve become so ugly, even a deity would be more beautiful than you!”

So did France. "Only your face changed and was damaged, Sonia. Not the person you are. You're still Sonia Salazar," Fabian said, making her pause. France immediately raised both hands. "You're still my mommy! Even if you're ugly and—" Fabian covered France's mouth and said he shouldn't interfere in adult conversations. She couldn't help but laugh after that. "Wait—I smell something burning." She stopped and looked at the gas stove. "Oh no, the bacon!" She quickly turned off the heat and moved the pan, but it was too late—the bacon was already charred black. She looked at the ruined breakfast with dismay, feeling like she was failing at yet another simple task.

Hello Lovely People! Don't forget to rate my book with 5 stars, share the book with your friends and your voice in the comment section. Also read my other book, 'Wounded and Bounded'. Now dig in for the fun. *** "Hello, Dr.Amelia." He spoke with a voice so artificially silky. My name felt too bad coming off from his tongue. "Seems like The Beasts aren't yet satisfied with the never ending mess they have created, hmm?" I asked with anger fuming inside me.