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She paused, taken aback by Arielle’s sudden enthusiasm. “Even if it means Mom crying all night,” Estelle chimed in from across the room, rolling her eyes dramatically. Crystal shot her a mock glare and defended herself. “You don’t understand the beauty of a good book. So what if it’s sad? If the author can move you to ugly tears, it means they have written something truly special.” She turned back to Arielle, her expression softening. “That’s what makes this book so good.” “I couldn’t agree more,” Arielle said, nodding fervently. Her eyes sparkled with admiration. “Maa, have you tried Chains of Desires by the same author? If you loved this one, there are so many others you’d enjoy!”

"What do you think about the movie" Flashback "I'll never run out. So its After you picked" I said dropping the blankets "Yup. The name sounds interesting" "Yeah because the book is" "After has a book" "More like the book has a movie" "How" "Its a book on Wattpad and that book is a bomb" "Really" "One of my absolute best" I said and smiled. End of flashback "Its a really good one. One of my absolute best even" I said summing up every other thing I would have said.

She sounded like she was on the verge of tears, making her appear innocent and aggrieved. When Walter heard that, he crossed his arms over his chest and said to me coldly, "Then continue with your act. I'd like to see how long you can keep it up." In that instant, all my love, indignation, and hurt turned to ashes. All I knew was that I was about to die. Thankfully, right before I suffocated to death, I found the bottle of allergy medication. Using the last of my strength, I opened the bottle and poured the pills into my mouth, swallowing them without any water.

“It is not.” “Sports biographies?” “Some.” “Even worse.” I looked at the novel in her hand. “The title has the word duke in it.” “That doesn’t make it bad.” “There is also a shirtless man on the cover.” She immediately turned the book facedown. “That is irrelevant.” “Is it?” “It is about emotional depth.” “Without shirts.” Allie glared at me, but her mouth twitched. “You invited me here to judge my reading choices?” “I’m learning important things about you.”

But she needed answers. --- The following morning, when Ethan was out gathering firewood, Lena took the opportunity to nose around the cabin. It was rustic but comfortable, with modern amenities blended in very unobtrusively with the natural surroundings. In the study, she encountered a bookshelf containing novels and travel books. Among them, there was a book that stood out: The Art of Deception. It did not match the other books. She became interested and pulled out the book from the bookshelf. Leafing through the book, she let a piece of crumpled paper fall out, wafting towards the floor.

she whispered, shoulders hunching up around her ears. Julius was rambling about something, but I wasn’t hearing him anymore. I was too focused on the bright pink blush spreading across Allie’s cheeks as she stared at whatever book had caused her reaction. She slowly turned it around so I could see the cover. Ah. Fuck. Milkmaid Diaries: A Dutch Pornstar’s Autobiography. The cover featured exactly what you’d expect from that title – graphic close-ups that left absolutely nothing to the imagination. Nothing like accidentally discovering a chronicle of explicit selfies to drive home the point that this was definitely not the cozy library experience she’d been hoping for.

DEDICATION: I dedicate this chapter to 'Mhiz Grace Pretty' for dropping two gems on my book this month. You are amazing 😘 Elliot's POV The book was magnificent. Just as I imagined. Once I reached home I had already prepared myself to open it but I had to savour the moment of having the first magic book in the world.

She carried a pile of textbooks with her. Thump ... thump .... Her heartbeat made Markonah nervous and awkward. Tukijo tilted his head as he watched Markonah put a pile of textbooks on her desk. "Hey! Aren't we supposed to share it?" said Tukijo. Markonah buried her face into her hands. "Oh my! What was I thinking, that it made me throb like this?" mumbled Markonah. After that they distributed books together, then they sat in their respective places.