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and puffing up my cheeks in anger. Why am I here and what does he want from me anyway? "Aww she's so cute and short too," the guy beside him said walking close to me and gently pulled my cheeks. I angrily slapped his hand away from my face. I am not a child to be played with like that. "Bro can we keep her?" He asked turning to Theodore with bright puppy dog eyes. 'Who thought the devil would have a brother,' I thought, 'and a childish one at that.' I am not an object for him to be speaking about me like that.

“I’m also scared of losing you, Anj, but this strange feeling is alien to me.” How can I explain everything to her? I pressed my forehead to hers. “If you only knew how scared I am right now.” I took her hand and pressed her palm on my chest. “My heart is aching for you, but I don’t want to be unfair.” Angela held my hand and put my palm on her heart. “My heart has been aching since I left you. My children… they’re my reminder of you, Sky, that I once got crazy in love with the elite god who made my heart beat and will never stop beating for you.” She sniffled. “You should have just run over me with that stupid Ferrari the first time we met.”

His gaze met mine over Darcy's head and he licked his upper lips before turning his attention back to Darcy who was still talking. “...imagine that. Like, boy I want to fuck you but you're just a cockblocker. I refused to get down from the table but you'd think that guy was a robot. He ignored the feast that was deliciously laid out, and just threw me over his shoulder, bringing me here.” “Don't tell me you're about to cry,” Angel teased. She hit him right in the chest and sniffled, “I thought he was doing macho shit, you know? Throw me over his shoulder and take me to his lair? But hell no, he decided to bring me here.”

She was with Kian. I looked at them at their table and considered this. They sure looked closed but I wasn’t worried. Kian couldn’t possibly like an omega like her. I was just pissed that Bastain was distracted with her here. Kian was a strategic man with high standards and an established position. Angel was a divorced Omega with a tutoring job and a forum post asking for secondhand competition equipment. The arithmetic didn't produce anything threatening. "I miss Mom." I turned. Finn was looking at his plate with the small, folded expression he got when something was bothering him and he was trying to decide whether to say it.

Stefan quickly schooled his features and straightened his posture. "We are solving the puzzle," Nichelle turned towards Angela and shreiked happily. Angela's astounded eyes whipped to Stefan. "Who could have guessed the widely feared gangster is a fanboy," her voice held a teasing tone as she wheeled her chair beside Nichelle. Stefan cleared his throat, feeling the old blush returning but this time due to embarassment. His brows furrowed slightly. "I am not a fan. She..she insisted," he lied. Angela bought his lie.

DANZEL POV: The tension in my body drained when I saw her laughing along with the others. My dear Angelina, she was the light of my life. Before I met her, my life was in darkness, and after she was gone, it returned to the deep darkness. My mind drifted back to the time when she had a panic attack on the doorstep of her apartment. I had come by to leave the orchids when I saw her on the floor, her hands clutched over her chest and her eyes shut tightly. Immediately, I knew she was having a panic attack. I wasn't an expert, but I knew very well how to bring her back. I called out to her, told her to stay awake, and instantly she snapped her eyes open. My heart clenched when I stared into tho

A I passed the card to Damien and saw as his expression changed “Fucking son of a bitch” He raked his hair with his hands and i could see he was clearly frustrated, so was it *We can’t have a normal relationship without Angela creating chaos or secret Admirer buzzing up in our business I sat on the couch, burying my head over my hands Damien sat beside me, pulling me into his chest. We sat down there without speaking and just breathing I clung unto his waist and he stroked my hair What do we do concerning this Angela situation, what if she is actually pregnant, Damien would certainly have to get married to her and what would happen to me?

I jammed my fist into my mouth and bit down hard, muting my harsh screams. A hand fisted my hair and snapped my head up. Angela's blue eyes were gleaming with fury. "A little friend of mine told me you were sneaking around with my king...." Her hand tightened, sending pain spiralling around my scalp. She gritted out, "What the f*ck did I tell you?" Pain became a living thing within me, pulsing with a horrid vengeance that made me numb to everything else for a while. Once what she said registered, I pushed out painfully, "I....am not.... trying t...t-to have a--"

“Find the bastard and bring him to me. I want every dime he stole from me.” I shoot up into a sitting position, and fear trembles through me. The door opens, and one hell of an angry Angelo stalks inside. His expression is dark and ruthless, his eyes filled with a world of danger. Crap. I’m too freaking scared to ask what’s wrong as my cautious gaze takes in the expensive suit he’s already dressed in. It looks like he’s been up for hours. I didn’t even notice when he got out of bed. He stalks toward me and drops a black credit card on the white covers. With rage darkening his tone, he growls, “Don’t call me for permission every time you want to buy something. There’s no limit on the card.”

"In between fighting to save the world from life threatening microbes that could potentially kill us if left like that, I do happen to obsess about that man and may or may not have grown a cult like following for him that has almost two million people." Ang without saying anything simply walks up to Annalise and gives mini bow. "Mistress?" Now I swear that I can see stars in Ang's eyes… "The one and only." Annalise replies and reaches out to hug Ang in almost motherly way…mind you the both of them are probably the same age!!! "Can someone please explain to me what's going on?" I ask with my arms folded across my chest trying to make sense out of their rambling "What is happening is that I am