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“One of the first things I read was the dictionary. I read it, over and over again, different pages, different words. I like to keep the words in my head like a challenge.” Gavin had always been fascinated by her mind and envied how she played. When he married, Rebekah played with her when he wasn’t around. When she started reading books, she would look up any words she didn’t know, and soon there were fewer and fewer words that were out of her knowledge. “Do you still? Read through the dictionary.” “Not like before.” She dug her phone out of her back pocket and waved it. “I have an app that gives me new words every day. Sometimes it’s words I know, and when it’s not, I add it to the vault.”

"See, this part goes against your G-spot, and this up against your clit. But that's not the fun bit." I turned the package over in my hands. "What's the fun bit?" "See, you wear this, but I can control it with an app on my phone." My mouth dropped open slightly as I looked at her, suddenly feeling a tingle between my legs. "I can turn it on whenever I'm thinking about you. But I warn you, I think about you a lot during the day." "What if I'm like, at the store, or on the phone with one of my publishers?"

I didn’t understand the exact words, but somehow I knew she was insulting me again. That was it. I immediately grabbed my phone from my pocket in frustration and dialed my assistant’s number without taking my eyes off Nyelle. The second the call connected, I spoke immediately. “I need a sign language teacher starting tomorrow.” There was a stunned silence from the other side. “…Sir?” “You heard me,” I snapped impatiently. “And is there some kind of app that translates sign language?” My assistant sounded even more confused now. “Um… there’s an app called Sign and Capture, sir. It translates hand gestures into text.”

After a quick dinner, I head to the shower and then straight to bed. This piece of furniture—I absolutely adore. I miss it when I’m away and daydream about it. Household chores can wait until tomorrow; tonight, I can let myself relax. To distract myself from the day’s fuss and the monotony of my life, I grab my phone and open one of my favorite reading apps. Now this is where things get interesting! Where the characters truly live life to the fullest—love and hate, passion and contempt, friendship and rivalry, loyalty and betrayal, scandals, intrigue, investigations!

Speaking with Tay and moving around the room was helping her exercise some more. While they spoke and chatted, Cassandra's phone suddenly had a little vibrate sound. She took it out and there was a new app downloader onto her phone, she was quick to open it and messages started popping in one after the other. “Its alex” cassandra informes lay who was ready from over her shoulders.

Micah mumbled. … When Lucas' vision was impaired years ago, Chelsey had downloaded a screen reader application for him. He did not expect he would need it again. With the help of the application, Lucas could still use his phone. He sat by the window and replayed the voice messages Chelsey sent him. Hearing Cole call him "Daddy" made his heart melt. Lucas could not help but find Cole adorable. Meanwhile, Chelsey paid no mind to whether Lucas received her messages. She continued to send them to him every day.

“Yeah, well, a lot’s changed since then. But I’m glad you’re here. We’ve got a lot to show you.” He launched into the presentation without delay, his voice smooth and commanding, his gestures fluid as he painted the vision that had consumed him for months. “We’re starting with the app,” he said, clicking to the next slide. “It uses AI to scan real-time prices across local retailers and online platforms. So, say someone wants to find a specific brand of makeup, or a particular shoe—they open the app, type it in, and it finds them the lowest price in their area or online, factoring in delivery times and availability.”

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I kept thinking about how Alexander was treating me. I turned off the lights and laid back on the sofa but I didn’t get any sleep. I picked up my phone, and a push up notification from an APP popped up, it read, “Are you lonely? Are you worried about the money? Are you tortured by insomnia led by great stress? Join us to earn money and relieve your stress.” Karen, my best friend, had recommended the APP the last time she came here. She said it was an APP that helps young people relieve stress. She also mentioned something about relieving carnalities.

So, yes, you can figure out what happened. The loading was finally completed after 30 minutes of swearing, pacing, and chewing on my nails. "Now, I have to link the device to your phone," he said. "Now?" I asked. "Yes," he said, and I reluctantly handed him my phone. After a minute, he gave me both phones. "All done." I raised my brow. "Seriously, you're done?" I asked. "The app you use is called Listen. I've installed it on your phone. You can hear every conversation that Ricci makes-everything is set," he said.