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Please do! Love You All!!!

Least of all me. ---

All I have to do is wait TBC

My power. I’m not waiting for anyone’s love. My name is Calista, And I belong to no one but myself.

“Ethan, I understand you have abilities the rest of us don’t, but business runs on numbers and research. We can’t make decisions lightly.” They played off each other perfectly, trying to turn the other executives against me. However, Ted remained uncharacteristically silent. He fixed his gaze on me and asked, “Are you certain?” “If I wasn’t certain, I wouldn’t have opened my mouth.” I held his gaze without flinching. I then told Ted to bring me a pen and paper. Right in front of everyone, I closed my eyes and performed a psychic read on the deal. A few minutes later, I opened my eyes and swiftly wrote several lines on the paper, folded it, and handed it to him.

"Any man who says that is trash. What's there to brag about? A real man has just one person. Girlfriend, baby, wife, they should all be the same woman. My dearest Jennifer, you are my girlfriend, my baby, and my wife." How perfect his words sounded. So why did everything change?

Now baby tell me what you wanna do with me See l have been waiting for this so long , making love till the sun comes out .Baby l just wanna take it nice and slow Now here we are , traveling round town , going to places where am gonna lay you down .Girl you got me saying my my my , I wish that I pull over and get this thing started like now . I wanna do something freaky to you baby . I don't think they heard me , I wanna do something freaky to you baby till you call out my name . They call me USHER OA YM OMT ,now baby tell me what you wanna do with me ...

Three. Someone picked up, but they did not say hello. There was just silence and the sound of someone breathing. Creepy. "I am Kia Benett," I said, and the voice that came out was not mine. It was low and flat, and I felt it rumble in my chest. I hoped it sounded real to him. A pause. Then a voice came back, cold and short. "Marcus." "I was told to call," I said, and I kept my voice steady. "I am ready to work for Mr. Moretti."

[System Prompt: Count Malphas requests 100 Gems for 'Safe Passage'. [Choice A: Pay the Gems. (Safety guaranteed for 6 hours).] [Choice B: Refuse. (Lethal Trial: The Blood Masquerade begins immediately).] Willa looked at the screen. "Jaxson, those gems are our only currency. If we spend them now, we have nothing for the next level." "I know," Jaxson muttered. He looked at the Count, a smirk playing on his lips—the same smirk he used when he was about to bankrupt a competitor. "The gems stay with us, Count. We’ll take the trial."

“You’re gonna kill me, Make.” “Good,” I whispered. “I want you desperate when you finally get to claim me on camera.”