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He stared at me like I’d gone insane. “Is this a clone or something?” I asked quietly, pointing at his eyes. “They’re a lighter shade, unlike how they usually are.” I narrowed my eyes. “Your jaw looks sharper and…” I stepped back when I saw the amused look in his eyes. “You know the shade of my eyes,” he muttered. I shook my head so fast I scared myself. Way to make myself look like a fool. I put my hands in front of me, trying to feel less embarrassed. “That’s not what I’m saying,” I blurted. “What I’m saying is that we’re not friends for you to just casually invite me to watch your game.”

Excited Amelia found her way into the kitchen thanking God for the little ray of hope she felt. "I know my sister is wrong about Jack. he loves me and he will choose me over all these fancy women. It's just a matter of time". Amelia obviously hasn't been this happy in a very long time from Jack's actions or words. Who knows he would willingly pick her as his wife instead of these women? Scanning through the refrigerator for ingredients available, Amy concluded on making Brie Quesadilla with fruit salsa.

"You must be Yamamoto Aito. I recognized you by your signature platinum blonde hair. What a cutie. My name is Akame. Wanna dance?" I quickly shook my head. She was gorgeous and all but I didn't get a reaction from seeing her like that. I already knew I wouldn't. I only came so Haruto could get laid. Speaking of Haruto, where was he? We came in together but I couldn't see him again. Did he already find someone? "Aw don't be shy" she said, pressing her body close to me. "I've heard a lot of things about you. You're quite popular with the girls". She leaned even closer. "They say you're a beast in bed. Don't you want to ravage me?"

“And my name is Amaris.” “So, Ames—is it okay if I call you that?” He asks, and although I can see his lips moving and know that it’s obviously him speaking, all I can hear is my brother’s voice saying that same stupid nickname. Suddenly, I’m no longer on the outskirts of the pack lands with Maxon. No, instead, I’m standing over Axel’s still warm and bloody body, the sound of the gunshot still echoing throughout my mind, the beat of my heart pulsing double time in my ears, as if it’s having to work harder, trying to make up for the fact that Axel’s heart no longer beats as mine does.

💦Deep Release💦 “Relax, Zara. Let me take care of you.” The private massage room was warm and dimly lit, scented with sandalwood and jasmine. I lay face down on the heated table, completely naked under the thin sheet, my body already humming with anticipation. His name was Rafael, the exclusive masseur at the luxury spa I had been visiting for weeks. Tall, olive-skinned, with strong, skilled hands and a voice like dark velvet. Every session had grown more charged, his touch lingering longer, his breath brushing my skin.

His eyebrows raised in question, “I'm Ashanti. Ashanti Dunbar, and you? “ His eyes watched my hands longer than I felt comfortable with, I was about to withdraw them when he covered them with his hands. His hands are big, my hand fits perfectly into his like it was made for this. I mentally scold myself for thinking such. Before I could wander further into my thoughts, his deep baritone voice came. “Roman. Roman Domino "

Can I, do it? "Yeah sure," I gladly answered even though the truth is I'm hesitant. Will I able to make that on time? "Yes, we will expect you on Monday...ahm, what's your name again?" Aiden asked me. I glance at Tagan before answering Aiden, remember my name Tagan. “Yashashree Celine Amora,” I said. "Yashashree?" Aiden asked, obviously weirded out by my first name. “Yashashree means the Goddess of success, right?’ Tove asks.

Ezecarl smiled, proud like a father, as he tapped her head. She was nicknamed A because she never failed. Every experiment made on her was successful. A, because of her name Ameira. A is also significant since she is the most influential. For a child, the very first letter is always in the lead. P R E S E N T T I M E "So did you come back here just to let me know about it or is there some other reason?" Ameira came back to reality when the old man spoke. The old man really knew her but the director only knew a part of her personality.

Steve said and she nods while giving him a monkey smile. "By the way, why you had kept your company's name ASE... what does it stands for..??" Amy asks confusingly. "First of all it's our company not only mine.. okay..??" He asks while she nods and he continues saying. "And ASE means "Amayra Steve Ellison". To be continued.

I ask. "I don't know. Something strong. Something that resembles her." "Lena," I say. "If it's a girl, we'll call her Lena." He does not answer right away. Then I feel his arms tighten around me, his face buried in my hair. "Lena," he repeats. "It's perfect."