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My cold response made him flinch, but he quickly masked it, replacing his expression with a soft, affectionate gaze. "I just saw your ceremony. Congratulations. You looked absolutely radiant." "If that's all, there's no need for pleasantries. I have things to do. I'll be going now." "Wait!" He reached out to stop me from getting back into the carriage, then pressed his hands together in a desperate gesture. "Talia, please… Can we start over? "I got rid of Lilith. She was nothing compared to you. "I finally realize how horribly wrong I was. Please, just give me one more chance. Let's be mates again. Can we?"

Find out when you read this controversial novel. Where you discover that sex is carried out with who can be something for you, but neither knows anything about the other, since everything is done in silence and with masks, in addition there are also sayings like "NOTHING IS WHAT IT SEEMS". Because sometimes there are situations that lead us to believe things that seem true and, in the end, we discover that we live a big lie.

Sheng Chen's legs went limp and he fell on his back, sweating like a pig on a midsummer's day, finally having realized that everything had changed. As he was laying on the ground, he was both exhilarated and scared out of his mind. The reality of the situation set in and he understood that nothing would ever be the same. The security of his broken home, his old laptop, his friends, he will not get to see any of that ever again. And while Sheng Chen was sitting there thinking to himself, a young man walked up to him with hurried steps. A bulky guy with short brown hair, white complexion, quite tall for someone of his age. He ran up to Sheng Chen and bent down beside him, "Hey man, are you

He'd be wise to continue pretending nothing about her was his type or appealed to him. 'I'll give her the boots, and hopefully, they can put a rush on her car, and it'll be fixed. I'll pray that all the roads will be open so we can get out of here tomorrow.' Even though that would mean the end of me having perfect sight, if it wasn't meant to be, I now know I have to accept that. I may never know how or why I can only see when I'm with her. But assuming that is best because we will soon go our separate ways. Resisting temptation has never been a problem for me in the past, and it shouldn't be a problem now. Dexter snatches the covers, trying to block the air. "What is that smell?"

The next morning, the news had already carried everything, but some where just nasty comment like, "Business or pleasure? What is going on between Vincent Blackwood and Elia Hale, a sudden marriage? What are they hiding? I just laid on my bed, tired from all the attention and tired of everything in general. I just hope that one day, Vincent will see me for who I am, not just a pawn to merge our companies, but just as Elias.

It’s okay… The three of them already left and closed the terrace. Didn't they know that fairytales meant there’s karma for everything? Haha, hope they get their bad karma! It’s fine since it’s just my vomit. @DEATH WISH Thank you for supporting my Novel! You may also read my complete Novel, (hmmm... while waiting for an update) Title: TAMING THE DANGEROUS CEO Thank you so much! Want to hear your review! THANKS A LOT!

Outside, the city is doing its evening — the distant accumulation of ten million people living their Tuesday, the low continuous sound of a place that doesn't sleep. I am exhausted. The kind of exhaustion that is also a form of completion — the exhaustion that comes after something large has moved through you and left you lighter than before, hollowed out in the way that is also, somehow, more spacious. "Damien," I say. "Mm." "I don't know who I am without them." The words are slow, careful, true. "Without the story they gave me. Without being the difficult one, the ungrateful one, the one who owed." A pause. "I've been her for so long. Their version of me. I don't know what's left when you

The travel agency had a nifty feature: they equipped both tourists and guides with locators to keep everyone from getting separated. Chester barged in with a plate of food and plopped down next to me, gripping me tightly. He nuzzled into my neck, inhaling deeply. "I've missed you so much." He clung on, refusing to let go, and tried to spoon-feed me. "Here, let me." I slapped the spoon away. "What's the point? I don't feel anything for you anymore." The spoon, made of glass, shattered on the floor. Chester squeezed tighter, and I struggled to catch my breath.

When my studies came to an end, I joined Doctors Without Borders. Around that same time, Tony discovered that I had withdrawn from the election, while Elma stood on the brink of winning. In front of the family council, he played the recording of her conversation with Nico. In an instant, Elma fell from her pedestal. Stripped of her protection, she was banished from the family. To Nico, who once saw her as an asset, she became worthless. He cast her aside, leaving her to rot in the city slums. But none of that had anything to do with me anymore.

She slowly walked to her and placed the tray on the table. “Thank you,” the blonde said with a forced smile and looked away from Joan. “My date bailed on me, so I think I will just have to discard it,” the lady said sadly. “I am sorry to hear that, but I can have it packed up for you instead,” Joan offered. “No, it’s fine… Who likes plain bitter coffee anyways?” She laughed lightly, but it wasn’t genuine. “Strange, eh? Some just like the bitter taste of the coffee with a little sugar.” She tried to sound cheerily. “Sorry about your date,” Joan apologized and was going to pack up the man’s order, but the blonde held her hand.