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She burst into laughter at the concern—soft, delighted, unguarded. “Goddess, you are so attentive,” she said, still giggling. “I’ve never been cared for like this in my life. And being twenty again does not help. "Apparently," Amalia rattled on, "I used to giggle a lot, and I have no memory of that being part of my personality." Jael smiled faintly. “No,” she said, suddenly serious. “Look.” She thrust a brittle book toward him. “Look at this.” Splitting the binding open wider displayed page remnants in the torn paper.

"Amanda, before I got married, I published a novel that was quite well-received. This is my only hobby. Although I've been a housewife these years, I haven't given it up. I prefer writing novels. I can take care of my daughter at home and don't have to run around. I've never done any hard labor since I was a child. The outside world isn't suitable for me. Writing novels is a good fit." Amanda looked at her as she talked about her hobby, her eyes full of light, "Doing what you want to do, doing what you like to do, that's what makes you happy." "Gabrielle, you have to understand that you didn't come into this world to make things easier for yourself, but to become a real you, a you with flesh

Flashback on : Amour and Riga were walking past the shops in the mall, and Amour accidentally saw a woman who was familiar to her, more precisely, he recognized very well. “Mother,” Amour muttered as he dismissed his footsteps. The girl also watched her mother from a distance, continuing to see how her mother bought and chose various kinds of clothes, without seeing her existence. “It's pleased.” Amour laughed in her state. There was not the slightest happiness he felt, even his mother did not worry about his existence.

Geez, what happened in there? She walks up to the checkout and, as the woman talks obnoxiously loudly, Amory brings her hand to her forehead like she's trying to hide her embarrassment as this woman is babbling about all these tests she’s being sent for before her next appointment. When the woman is finally done, I see Amory’s figure appear before me as she stuffs a textbook worth of papers into the bag as she pulls it from my lap! “Do you have your bathing suit?” I asked her.

she demanded. Ren handed it, but not without showing that he’s sulking. He busied himself with phone while Mizuki nags about the clothes he put. “I’m a businesswoman. I travel a lot. I know what exactly to bring and to not take a long time in line.” she babbled. ___ “Don’t you ever get, um, I don’t know, maybe discouraged because you started kinda too late?” One day one of his friends from ballet class asked him. Van gave it a long thoughtful moment.

"Good choice for the interview." Amaya had scoured the second-hand shops and found a stunning—if just a touch tight for her well-rounded figure—pale lilac linen designer suit, had her thick brown ringlets blow-dried straight and smoothed up into a smart French roll, and, horribly broke, as one magazine had cheekily advised, gone to the make-up counter at a department store and pretended that she was a bride-to-be and trying out looks for her wedding day. Mary had always teased her about her obsession with magazines, and Mary had moaned about how many she had bought, but they had been her lifeline.

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Just when his hand wanted to wrap around the woman's waist, it turned out that his head was wet due to the splash of a glass of wine on the table behind Darko's body. "Oops! I accidentally do it," said Amanda. Darko closes his eyes, feeling a stream of water flowing from his hair towards his handsome face. Indeed, Amanda is a magical woman who may be the only one in this world and only created for her. "It's to freshen your brain!" continued Amanda casually. Not having had time for Darko to say anything, Amanda had already taken a bouquet of roses in Darko's grasp, making him open his eyes. That woman examined every detail in flower and then stroked it. Trying to smell the flower scent with

Naoh life haven't been life before ever since Amelie left him, he's now a loner and yells at her workers at every little mistake they do and there was just one of those days Tonia came to see Amelia to just give him a chance again. One beautiful evening, Amelia was the only one at home, she sit down in front of her laptop putting on a black high waist bum short and tank top, she as leg chain on and she piece her abdomen adding a diamond earrings to it. She have become more sexy and has shape looked even more fuller over the year, many men rushed after her and ask for her hand in marriage but she turned them all down.

CHAPTER 87 REFORMED THE RAKE Please, tell me you still love me.” Amadeus was shocked, he couldn’t believe it, she got her memory back, and the fact that she loves him as the old Luna and the young Luna was making him emotional. …. “Why did you choose this profession?” a woman in a stylish dress suit asked her while sitting in front of her. Countless cameras all over the place recording their every move. Luna smiled at the woman while shrugging her shoulders.