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“Not yet? Jasmine, what is going on? You know you don’t have to keep it from me. You two seem like a couple already and it shows from the look on your face when you walked in upset about his behavior to you.” Okay…I had not expected Prisca’s reaction to be this strong. I was thinking of telling her that I was trying to get in Favor so the alpha would consider marrying me but it does not seem it would sit right with her and now I did not know what to say. But she must have noticed my reserved expression when she sighed and placed a hand on my shoulder lightly.

"No longer will I let prejudice cloud my judgment. You have my word." The room buzzed with a newfound sense of hope and optimism. It was a fragile beginning, but it held the potential for a future where love could conquer barriers erected by societal norms. In the weeks that followed, we cautiously ventured into a journey of reconciliation. Small steps were taken, conversations were had, and misunderstandings were unraveled. We discovered that beneath the layers of judgment and pride lay a shared desire for harmony and unity. Mrs Elizabeth began to see beyond the surface, witnessing the genuine love and devotion that bound us together. She recognized the sacrifices we had made, the hurdles w

Pearl jested. Erik smiled. "I have no shame showing off a gorgeous woman like you on my arm." He looked into her eyes. "Are you sure you're alright." He asked. "No. But I will be. That's one thing you can be sure of. I'll always be ok." She said. "Ok isn't good enough. I want you to be happy. Incandescently happy." He said. Pearl smiled. "Jane Austen. Pride and Prejudice." Pearl said.

Elaine said, appreciating the concern. Elaine and I chatted into the night, I noticed her eyes light up as she talked about her favorite books. "Have you read any of Jane Austen's novels?" she asked me excitedly. "Yes! Pride and Prejudice is one of my all-time favorites," I replied, smiling at her enthusiasm. "Oh my gosh, I love that one too! Mr. Darcy is just so swoon-worthy," Elaine gushed, her cheeks turning pink. I laughed at her reaction. "I have to admit, I may have a bit of a crush on him myself."

Chapter 24 -- Pride and Prejudice. The dinner had not been graceful, Della couldn't wait to go away when she had realized that Andre was joining them. There were awkward stares and glares, Andre talked to his son. She talked to Amber about the baby, sometimes Daniel talked to Andre and Leondre but at no time did Andre and Della talk directly. Andre was mad, as selfish as it sounded. He was mad that Della was with Leith, she had not said anything to him when he fingered her senseless. He wondered if she had already been with Leith in that manor. Andre thought Leith seemed suspicious but he wouldn't say anything because he didn't want to seem jealous. Amber and Daniel had been on engrossed on

Why was that? "Did I offend you by any chance, Fifi?" Faith widened her eyes at this. " Of course not! We have only met. How could you have offended me? What a question?" Shaking her head, she turned away and muttered under her breath," It's because of you that I cannot read and now I am imagining Mr Darcy with you face. " "You said something?" "No. Nothing." Seeing that she was not required to take the guest around the campus anymore, Faith decided she could return to finishing off her book. Of course, it wasn't as if she had not read Pride and Prejudice but she particularly enjoyed reading the book.

"I've apologized and been punished. Why are you still angry? Do you really need me to cut all ties with Sebastian forever before you give up on marrying Sophia?" I laughed in astonishment. "What makes you think I'd give up marrying Sophia?" "That's impossible! What's so special about Sophia? You hadn't even met her before this! How could you possibly like her? You've been putting on this show with all the gifts these past few days just to make me jealous and force me to apologize, haven't you?" "You're far too presumptuous. I'm sending gifts to my fiancee. Since when do I need anyone's approval for that?"

“Is he? Or did he simply step out of the shadows he created?” She set the tray down. “He wanted me to tell you that pride wasn’t stolen — it was traded. And the only way to reclaim it is to give something back.” Alessandro’s voice was low. “What does that mean?” She smiled faintly. “You’ll know when you see her again.” Before he could ask more, she slipped out, locking the door behind her. He sat for a long time, staring at the untouched food. Then he noticed something glinting beneath the cup — a small strip of paper.

“I have already ordered your favourite.” “What did you order?” “Spaghetti.” “Spaghetti? You know I don't like eating spaghetti.” “And you know that I like it when you eat it. Are you complaining about the love I'm showing you? It seems that marrying Richard Presley has made you forget your manners. Do you want me to remind you of your manner.” he said with a deadly gaze. “I'm sorry babe. I will eat spaghetti.” she forced a smile. She can't wait to get rid of him. She will make him regret ever knowing her. He will regret ever knowing Elizabeth and her family.

“I’m glad she’s out and about instead of hiding behind a locked door.” “Me too,” I said. “The conversation got a bit heated, but it ended on a high note.” “If she’s a prideful woman who wants to work, let her. Kinda sexy, if you ask me.” “She didn’t work with Adrien, so when he fucked around, she felt destitute. Doesn’t want to feel that way again.” “She could have taken a lot more than half if she wanted to.” “I told her that.” “But she’s got too much pride—one of the reasons I like her.”