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Why did I react to him like this? “Yasmin, how about you tell us about yourself,” Mrs. West suggested cheerily. My stomach churned. I fought to pull my gaze away from my looped and ready yarn and fix them on her, my body shivering, still aware of the dark handsome man who gazed at me in silence. “Uhmm…” My voice had retreated and came out as a squeak that made my cheeks fill with colour in embarrassment. “...I-I am twen-twenty-one and I’ve been raised in the… convent my whole life. This… this is actually the fifth time I’ve been outside in my… life.”

“ARGHHHHHH……” Blackout.

“I’m telling you, there isn’t one, not a clean one at least.” Anita flips her screen toward me. “I’ve scrubbed what I can. I paid off a few sites and flagged copyright on the clearest photos. The big outlets are quiet… for now.” “For now?” “There’s chatter,” she says. “ From smaller blogs and T*****r gossip. There are a few influencers speculating who she is. You’re lucky she’s not famous.” Luck. I don’t believe in that. It's unreliable and completely unpredictable. I only belive in control.

I hate this so much attention. “Deme, are you there?” Anastasia called out to me, forgetting that I’m still on the call. “Yes. I just can’t believe it.” “Believe it, girl, it’s the same inscription trending on the media.” She said, reminding me to tap on the link. And true to her words, it’s the same. Lots of comments and likes. “Four million likes? On I*******m? Just two hours ago?” “Yes, girl! Your man really outdid himself.”

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I can’t break it to her that Ren isn’t my date. “Oh don’t worry about that, I’m glad you came,” Annie tells me me with a rather devious smile. “I have so much to tell you.” I can’t smile too. “I have so much to ask. I didn’t know Ren had a sister.” “Our parents haven’t been the best to us, and I decided I didn’t want to be affiliated with an Alpha/Luna lifestyle,” she admits as we come to the table. She grabs me a drink, handing it to me. By the bitter smell, it’s clearly wine.

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I say, but we both know I'm not going anywhere yet, instead, I make small circles with my hips and this time, we make love slowly, kissing the entire time. "Thank you for joining us. Finally." Calista smirks, but there's no anger in her tone. She points at my friends who all look sweaty and exhausted. "We've done a bit of a warm up, but I'm guessing two you had your own warm up this morning. Are you joining us, Cain?" "Yeah, may as well." He winks at me and butterflies erupt in my stomach. "Ok, pair up. No, Cain, you and Zac will go together, we need Tegwen to have a proper opponent. You'll be too scared to hurt her." Calista grabs my wrist and Zac goes to stand with Cain.

He bends and clicks on his computer and then “There's a profile of you here, that is you're An influencer and that you're 5'6, and you're worth 1 million” I snort in a non-lady manner “Right, I'm worth more than that, and who labels me as an influencer? Seriously? What kind of influencer vibe do I have? I don't even have a social media” Mason clicks some and then scrolls “That may be true, but there are pictures of you up here, do you want to see them?” “Nope, thank you” “Okay, so wow me again, you're on here, even if it's a lie, but he's not. There's no article, picture, or anything. How can you trust somebody like him?”