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"She's only pushing you away to see if you’ll keep coming back. And when you do—her tough acts break—then she’s running back into your arms for not giving up on her.” Would I ever understand women and how to please them? I wasn’t sure. I kept my eyes on the white envelope I was holding, tossing it around in my grasp. I tore it open and saw the invitation card inside. Call me crazy or obsessed, but I perceived Olivia’s scent on it. Staring at their names and the little avatars of their faces, my teeth clenched, and jealousy seeped into me. “Olivia June Moretti weds Darren… De Luca,” I scoffed. “He’s still using another identity?”

“Thanks, but no thanks. I prefer the smell of fresh air lately. Could you free up your schedule for my birthday? I have some activities in mind, and I want you to join me.” He nodded, his voice full of affection. “Of course. Whatever you say, darling.” That night, I tossed and turned in bed. Victor’s arm was tightly wrapped around me. When I carefully tried to break free, something fell from his pocket and rolled onto the carpet. I picked it up. It was a lipstick. It had a black shell with embossed gold edges, and it was a bright red that I was very familiar with. It was Summer’s favorite color. Countless people had asked her where she bought that color, but she just smiled and said it was h

"That night, when your estate burned. my father died in those flames too. Your father killed him." "No." I shook my head violently. "No, that's not true. My parents died in an accident..." "There was no accident, Cassie." Rafael's eyes burned into mine. "It was murder. And you're the only witness left who can prove it." My legs felt weak. I sank onto the couch, my mind reeling. "I don't... I can't..." "You don't have to decide right now." His voice softened slightly. "You're safe here. Rest. Recover. But eventually, Cassie, you're going to have to face the truth about what happened that night."

A smile found my lips in the dark behind my closed eyes. Subtle. Secretive. Belonging to no one but me. I was no longer just Georgia Mason, the flawless acquisition, the diamond princess preserved and displayed and maintained to someone else's precise specifications. I had become something else tonight under a bookstore awning in the rain. Something dangerous. Something that had remembered, in the press of warm hands and a mouth that meant what it did, that it was free. She left the water on the marble. The small rebellions are where it starts. -- J

“Of course I do, I preferably love the enemies-to-lovers trope; it had to be one of my favorites. I’ve read the Off-campus series and am in the progress of reading the Briar – U series.” “So you’ve read the mistake?” she questioned raising her eyebrows. “Where Grace had faked her pleasure to Logan and it destroyed his ego, inevitably.” I laughed; it was a funny book. “And the rest-“ “The risk? The fake dating between Brenna and Jake. Yeah, there’s had the cutest romance; after Garett and Hannah. Always will be number one in my books.” “Stop following me, Jax.” “No, I want recommendations on books, preferably the slow burns with two people trying to fight their connection when they were soulm

It was relief that he brought much money before he decided to left home. The two lovers seemed to enjoyed their conversation together. It seemed they looked like a better as a lovers. After they finished their food. Nao still followed them until he saw that Loki's boyfriend kissed that woman. He became stoic and shocked at the moment that Loki’s boyfriend dating with another woman. "is that guy already broke up with Loki?” Nao mumbled There is another woman who’s arrived at the moment. She seemed to be looked like a Loki figure. She smiled as she was excited walking just to see her boyfriend.

My sunglasses hid most of my face. My black dress fluttered with the breeze. Red roses covered the black shiny casket. An empty casket. There was nothing left of Adrian to bury. Another bouquet of red roses was thrown on the casket. The color was stark against the shiny black, reminding me of blood. Blood spilled. Blood wasted. I stared at the date carved into the fancy niche plaque. The date of his death. It’d soon be turned into just another crypt. It’d be a cold stone, just like his memories.

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She groaned, blinked, and slowly flickered her blue-violet orbs open. Her jaw dropped. She had never seen this part of Dominic's new hotel. The miniature trees, the birds singing, a flowing fountain, and a gazebo. And they were filled with...Roses. Red roses everywhere. On bouquets, on pots, small and large. Boxes and vases. Even where she was standing was deep and wide petals of her favorite flower. She blinked her tears away and cup her mouth. Speechless. "Oh, Rafael," the mafia princess uttered. Without a doubt, this was his doing.