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Probably some guy gave her a fake number in the bar. "I know what it is. But who are you?" She again asks me anxiously. "I am secretary of the President of the Damison Group. My name is Ethan Stone." I reply to her irritatingly, as she is wasting my time. I need to go home and take a lavender bath with my rubber ducks.

, Christian asked when he noticed the one woman who wouldn't fear him. In his mind, he knew she was not broken, there was still some fight left in her and how he enjoys snuffing the fight from willed people. Eben grabbed some papers from a pile that was heaped on the table and send through the information there before he stumbled on Freya's information. "Freya McIntyre, twenty-eight, she's originally an Irish woman but an American citizen non the less. A PhD in psychology and human behavioral science…", Eben paused when Christian made a sound in his throat, a look of fascination on his face as he stared at the woman.

╭────────── ⋅ ⋅ ✦❘༻༺❘✦⋅ ⋅ ──────────╮ 𝐑𝐎𝐙𝐁𝐈𝐓𝐄 𝐋𝐔𝐒𝐓𝐑𝐎 𝐀𝐂𝐀𝐃𝐄𝐌𝐘 [ꜱᴛᴜᴅᴇɴᴛ ɪɴꜰᴏʀᴍᴀᴛɪᴏɴ] ⬛ 𝐍𝐚𝐦𝐞 : 𝐑𝐮𝐛𝐲 𝐅𝐫𝐢𝐝𝐚𝐲𝐬 𝐏𝐥𝐚𝐲𝐞𝐫 𝐍𝐮𝐦𝐛𝐞𝐫 : 𝟏𝟑

"And let me introduce you to my mate, Darcia Ruthwell. He's the future Alpha to the Midnight Hunters pack in Portland." "Hi, nice to meet you." I gave him a small smile before turning to the other woman. "And who might you be?" "Freya Wilder," she told me with an annoying smile. "Cameron's mate and the future Luna of this pack." Fucking hell!

" My Alpha, I found it strange but when I cleaned her face to apply ointments on them, I noticed that she looked way familiar. She shares an uncanny resemblance to Freya" " Freya?" He voiced. " Yes she, but when I checked for familiar traits or scent, I found none. She only shares a facial resemblance to Freya but she does not have any symbols or scents that are familiar to that of Freya's" he finished. Damien stormed out of his lair and continued walking straight to the Luna's enclave, Nova had been taken to. " She looks like Freya, I couldn't believe it when I saw her face" a woman went at the front of the enclave.

The McKinnons had invited a few investors and rich people over for a typical rich people small gathering. I could tell Mr. McKinnon was upset at the fact that I wasn’t in the kitchen like the other women of the house, but I didn’t care. I wasn’t going to let some old piece of shit tell me how I am supposed to behave. I looked around for Joseph, but I couldn’t see him anywhere. I miss my home, Judith, and Mom. “Mary! I want you to meet Fiona. She is one of our company’s finest workers,” Joshua said as he chuckled a little with his hand on her back.

After being tortured for a long while and at the brink of death is saved by the male lead, Reynold. I walked up to Irina's figure with a wooden plank as she layed on the cold floor, struggling in the dirt as she tried to crawl away from me. "So you think that just because Reynold dotes on you and treats you like his little canary...... you can defy me and get away with it." - I toned down my voice a notch, sounding cold and menacing. Embodying the true essence of the villainess in the movie. Irina embodying the role of the favored woman, whimpered struggling to make a sentence.

I know he would have. "Luna Amberley was the most powerful Luna ever known. She was a force to be reckoned with in and out of the ring. I only met her a handful of times before..... We always got along. As a matter of fact, I took Tate with me once when I was there to retrieve files on a murder case involving a couple rogues. You two have met before, but Tate being around the same age as your brother, they stuck together more in the few days I was there," Frances said, eyes looking at nothing as a small smile graced her lips while she remembered my mother. I wish I remembered them better.

I tapped explore and the first thing that came to my mind to search for was Faryah. She was using Faryah Mustapha Edwards now. She was easy to find. She didn't have any posts and her followers weren't that bad. 10k. Cool. I looked at the photos she was tagged in and my heart sank as I looked at her pictures in African wears. She was so beautiful. There were different photos here, with she and her family and my daughter. My Najmah. There were some with the Khalifa guy, their pictures pained my body, heart and soul. No one could deny that they honestly looked very good together and here I was on the side-line.

She said coldly. Freida raised her hands in surrender. "Fine. Don't admit but I can't wait to meet him. He's very special." "Get out!!!" She roared. Freida rushed out laughing, Raina shook her head. As if the stress at work is not enough, she has someone like Freida as a sister.