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Most nights she never returned to her bed, and while it was never outwardly spoken of, I knew what her job was, we all did. “Yes.” The simple confirmation had tears rising to my eyes. It didn’t matter now if I had found my mate or not. If this was what he wanted me for, he would never let me go. Not until he was done with me. “I’m so sorry Amara. I was hoping I would never have to have this conversation again.” She whispered and I blinked at the sight of her tears falling freely.

Wu: So no one's gonna talk about how epic last night was? Jacq: Was that before or after you bailed on us? Me: Y'all are driving me nuts! Rubs: Well, let me take your mind of this. Me: thanks rubs. Rubs: Dee's video leaked. Lol Me: Not exactly my type of news but that could work? Wu: Content? Maria: oh yeah. After the whole party last night. Lol. Jacq: Please don't tell me nudes Maria: worse. A sextape

"Amdra. You scared me." "Sorry dear, just an old habit." Amdra smiled cynically "I have to go now." "I'm not done yet. I will have you in bed." Vida wanted to run away but his strong hands gripped her firmly. Vida screamed but then he covered her mouth and threatened to kill her. Amdra started ripping off her clothes outside the chamber, revealing her bare chest and undergarment. Tavor was outside with the troop when he suddenly felt something is wrong. He quickly ran out of sight. He ran soo fast that some troop only saw the wind that passed them.

Stefan said and paused for second “But…. what?” Victoria questioned him with serious gaze “But couple of years back… Amara… she got into an accident, she was admitted in ‘Warren care Hospital’ of New York which is also financially funded by KD group, that is by Kabir Dewan, as per records…. she was in coma… because of that accident… but nothing more… I don’t know any more detail on her….” Stefan replied with apologetically look on his face. Victoria POV: Stefan and I kept talking on few more detail regarding Amara and her mother

Her voice was faint but clear. “…I worry about Amara. She’s so much like her father, chasing things that will hurt her in the end. Sometimes I wonder if I’ve protected her or ruined her. If she knew the truth…” The video cut abruptly. Amara clutched her chest, every bone inside her screaming. “He, he spied on her. He recorded her.” Mara leaned forward, horrified. “Amara, this could’ve been edited. He could’ve spliced words together.”

*Vanessa* “I told you it would take around two months. I got it almost to the day,” Amara says triumphantly, removing the last stitch from my arm. “This isn’t permission to lose your mind and go cliff-diving or anything like that though, got it?” I flutter my eyelashes at her innocently. “Why not? You’re such an excellent medic, I feel fully confident that I could do anything and know that you’ll patch me up.” “Ha, ha,” Amara adds sarcastically. “I can promise you that if you waltz in here with any stupidity-induced injuries I will not raise so much as a finger. You’ll have to find another medic.”

Amara murmured. “And it’s working.” Silence. “You’re not going to say anything?” Tessa asked. Amara looked up. Her eyes were dark with exhaustion. “What’s there to say?” “You could tell the truth.” “Which truth? That I walked in on my child’s father being kissed by another woman? That the internet thinks I’m a homewrecker when I’m the one who got wrecked? That I’m trying not to lose it every five minutes because my baby deserves better than this circus?”

She was ignoring my plea, and I didn’t like it. I hissed before I forced my body to stand up despite the heat I felt and attempted to climb out of the bathtub, but three females were stronger than me. “I’m going to die if no one touches me!” “Touch yourself,” Amara said as she hurried to the bathroom counter and grabbed the things she had bought and prepared for me. She came back and handed me three different kinds of vibrators. “Here...” “I want Tyler…” I said, gritting my teeth. “I just… want to see him.”

I said and heaved a deep sigh. Amara shifted her eyes slowly from the mirror and looked at me. The corner of her lips curved into a bitter smile and all I could see was hurt in those alluring bright blue eyes. "I don't think there is anything to talk about, Nicholas.I have already told you what I wanted."Amara said and looked back at the full-length mirror and continued to dry her hair. She was wearing a transparent nightgown that barely hid her sexy body. She was not wearing any underwear or bra underneath the sleeping gown and I couldn't help but lust over her body.

Looks like those sweets have an effect on her. . . . It was a chilly afternoon that day. Amara decided to go to the living room after making some pastries. She found her mother watching a telenovela. During that time in the afternoon, her mother loves to watch drama and she didn’t miss a single day watching those dramas. She really kept track on that drama. But it looks like she made a mistake by going to the living room. She thinks it would be better if she just stayed in her room. Amara kept rolling her eyes ever since she arrived in the living room. It's because Emily started to complain about her brother as soon as she sat on the couch.