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Wearing an OL uniform, her slender figure became even more enchanting and alluring as she stretched out her arms, providing a visual feast that strongly impacted Kiran. Kiran quickly turned his head to the side, not wanting to be seduced by this woman. Serena wasn't upset, though. Her beautiful oval face broke into an even brighter smile as she batted her watery eyes at Kiran and cooed, "Has Young Master York lost all feeling for me?" Kiran glared at her, "Stop it!" "Where am I causing trouble?" Serena pointed to her own face, "Does my complexion look off to you?" Kiran noticed she was quite pale, though her red lips were soft and tempting, almost begging to be kissed. However, he calmly ask

The kind that hurt when you tried to pull them up. He pocketed the phone without waiting for a reply. The AD called cut; Serena stepped off her mark, rolling her neck the way she did when the tension had settled into bone. Gia was already there with a fresh water bottle and a towel. Serena took both, said something that made Gia laugh, then glanced around the set—quick, almost involuntary. Looking for him. Eli felt the corner of his mouth pull tight. Not a smile. Closer to resignation.

Sera stared at him as he jumped down from the window and landed softly on the ground. Sera rolled her eyes, “Coming from someone who escaped you as well. Didn’t you say that you were going to make her fall in love with you? Instead, you waited until she got together with Joshua. I gave you the chance to even try to comfort her when I fed Joshua the pill but instead, you still let her go. How could you be so stupid, Terry?” The masked man, no, Terry removed the mask on his face, revealing his tan smooth skin and dark eyes revealing themselves. Terry grinned; his fangs glinted under the light as he walked towards Sera and crossed his arms.

I claimed that I wouldn't resist, no matter what he did, but wasn't it a little too much? "Now… Shall I rip off the collar of her dress just to show you my teeth marks? Not that it would help much. I bet that the ones on her neck are already healed…" Sariel chuckled. The wolves foamed at their mouths. Their level of fury was increasing by the second. Sariel grinned wickedly. He clearly enjoyed teasing them. He ran his fingers through my neck and began drawing a line down my chest. I breathed frantically. My heart kept increasing its speed. He looked into my eyes and smirked.

I stripped, took a long, cold shower to clear the fog, and when I stepped out—new Sera. Towel. Hair damp. No more wide-eyed what did I do Sera. Now, I was strategic Sera. Simple makeup. Just enough to make my lips look fuller, sharpen the angles of my cheeks, give my eyes that quiet threat behind the softness.

He gave her a slow, knowing smile. “And if you do ask,” Amarok added with a wink, “we promise you’ll enjoy every second.” “Oh, goodness, you both!” Tara cried and fled, her face buried in her hands. “Don’t run, mate!” Geri called after her, laughing. “You’re gonna love it!”

He would have rushed forward to shield her from everything. But now, looking at her exquisite... a powerful, physical nausea rose in his throat, threatening to make him vomit on the spot! He didn't get angry or shout. He just used his eyes, once filled with doting affection for her, now only as cold and sharp, to slowly scrape across her pitiful face, as if peeling back her carefully crafted facade to see the beneath. "Sera," he began, his voice as calm as the stillness before a storm "The show's over. Wearing that mask for so long, aren't you tired? "

Adding to the former was his large Adam's apple that rose up and down because of his swallowing. She looked away and smiled carefully. "I'm fine, Sir Gael wasn't the only person I had who was grumpy and always angry. I'm used to it," he explained and laughed slightly. Serum scratched his forehead and smiled. "Drop the formality, Tali, it doesn't look like our ages are that far apart," he said. She smiled. "Alright, S-Serum I have to go back upstairs," she said goodbye. He nodded and shrugged. "Alright, but if you need anything don't hesitate to approach me, ok? I'm willing to help," he said.

I shook my head, a tiny smile formed on my face as I moved closer to the water bank. “The water is really warm, you should come in,” Alaric called from the water. I waved my hand, “I’m perfectly okay watching you, thank you, siren,” I shouted. Alaric laughed, “me a siren, huh? That new,” I sat on the rock, my feet dangling in the air, “you have that look again on your face” Alaric had a weird smile on his face as he stalked towards me, “I was just thinking if a siren would do this,” he screamed creating a big splash and drenching my dress.

Tara remarked dramatically, displaying an exaggerated look on her face. “Come on, Mom. You know, I don’t mean it like that. I didn’t expect to see you here.” Selene responded in self-defense, facepalming after she noticed that Tara had a broad smile on her face. She just tricked her, and Selene fell for it.