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She adores this book! -You have such an elegant taste, Ma'am! The woman laughed at the comment. She found her spontaneousness brave and cute: - Well thank you, young lady. You are fluttering me with those compliments. - Oh I'm not! you deserve it. Nowadays, not many people are interested in classics. - I would say that not many are interested in detective fiction. Because I observe many young women interested in classic romances. So, are you one of them? - I used to read romantic novels when I was younger. Now, only mysteries and murders are thrilling me.

Audrey didn’t quite understand him, “what do you mean?” Nathan’s lips curved into a mocking smile as he sat up, “I was thinking there was a book for the likes of you but it seems you don’t have it” She heaved a sigh, he was Making mockery of her again. “I have Outlander by Diana Gabaldon, 1991. I also have Red, White & Royal Blue by Casey McQuiston, 2019,Pride and Prejudice by Jane Austen, 1813. And Seven Days in June by Tia Williams which was written two years ago then I also have love hypothesis by Ali Hazelwood which was also written two years ago”

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The library was silent, save for the soft hum of the air conditioner and the occasional rustle of pages. I have always loved the hush of books, the way the world seemed to shrink to the space between the shelves. But tonight, the quiet felt different. I was shelving new acquisitions when I heard the soft click of heels on the polished wood. I turned, and saw Elena, the visiting author whose latest novel had captivated me more than I cared to admit. Elena’s eyes, dark and sharp, scanned the room before landing on me with an intensity that made my heart skip.

Through the glass wall, Damian stood far down the corridor, unseen by them both, watching the silhouette of the woman and the man beside her. He couldn’t hear the words. He didn’t need to. The distance between them felt absolute. He turned away before jealousy could root deeper than guilt. ⸻ Inside the room, Evelyn exhaled slowly. The fracture inside her sealed shut again. Queen before woman. Mother before memory. She picked up her phone and issued quiet instructions to her assistant. “Increase security,” she said calmly. “No unscheduled visitors.” A pause. “And prepare a statement distancing my company from Blackwood Industries immediately.”

It seemed like this room was useless. I walked to a book closest to me and opened it. 'Details about The God of Emotions.' Was the title. This would've been useful if I didn't already have all the information on all Gods and Goddesses. I set it down and rubbed the spines of all the books as I walked past them. They were brittle. I picked up another book. 'Details on teleporting." It read causing me to snap. I threw the book across the small room. I closed my eyes and tried to tell myself this was fine. Five books later and my anger was beyond tangible. You could feel the anger coming off of me.

It is in the capital that there should be the highest competition and the best offers. A wave of pleasant excitement rose, even goosebumps ran through the body. Alina felt that right here and now some kind of magic was happening, her life was changing, filled with colors. Perhaps in that moment she determined her life for years to come. Worth a try, and then she will see where this idea leads. However, it was better to postpone the time to think about the future and continue to collect information about the former mistress of the room. While sorting through things, she looked through the books. There were familiar names of the classics, but there were also many unfamiliar names. A large numb

She instructed her best friend and rushed to the bathroom. "What's this?" Tasha found something on her desk. she picked up the booklet and turned the pages, "A new novel?" she exclaimed. "Wait!" Arielle shouted from the bathroom, she had the habit to write it down instead of typing her stories, she used her gift to write 2-3 chapters of her new novel last night before going to bed. She rushed out with the toothbrush still on her hand. "Give that to me." "Nope. You're writing a new novel? A romance novel at that?" Tasha ran around the room reading the notes.

The city bled gold at night. The skyline glittered like it had been designed to be admired from her penthouse. Floor-to-ceiling glass walls wrapped around the top floor, catching every light in the air. The elevator dinged softly behind her. She stood barefoot, a glass of champagne in her hand, her silk robe falling open just enough to tease. She didn’t dress to impress men. She dressed to own them. The door opened, and they stepped in one after the other. Four of them. Her new security team.