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He looks startled, and I can feel my face going red in embarassment. "What are you doing?" I hiss, gripping the edges of the basin so tight, my knuckles go white. "I was giving you a bath. I tried to wake you up, but you were sleeping so well that I just washed you myself." he said, looking at me confused. "But it's improper! We're not even married yet!" I cried out, and Quill arched an eyebrow. "Cece, it's a bath, not sex. I'd never force myself on you, that's cruel and disgusting." he replied, and I felt my face heat up at the word "sex."

God knows from how many days. I kept crying with my baby in my arms. Is this my life. . . . Please like and comment. Thank you.

Jessica suggested. "Nah." "Countdown." "Godforbid,abeg no." "Sex Education?."Jace suggested. "Okay." "Not bad." "Yes o." "See them." "Ashewos(prostitutes)" "Isn't Sex Education rated PG18."Jace glared at the 15-year olds. "It's not rated anything."Maya defended. "Maybe rated 16."Kim stated. "Or Fifteen."Jessica said. "I thought it's always PG13,PG16,PG18."I replied.

"All of that aside, how sure are you that this kid is planning to off himself?" "It's the stuff he's into. The fact that he's a level ten. That tells me he's heavy into Eastern philosophy and their way of doing things. If he's a disciple of Sun Tzu, then this kid lives by a different code. He won't live if he kills his own father, and he can't allow his father to live." "I say let him kill the fuck."

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was being replaced by "Velocity." "We’re 'Un-Formatting' the museum!" Lucas roared, his silver-eyes flickering as he fed his own "Biometric-Data" into the interface. "We aren't just giving it a heart; we’re giving it a 'Deadline'! We’re introducing 'Decay' back into their system!"

"You've got some nerve putting your hands on me. Just so you know, I'm Mark's wife." She looped her arms around my neck and whined, "Honey, you've gotta get back at him for me. He was bullying me." She even began shifting in my lap on purpose. My silence made her fidgety. She leaned in and whispered in my ear, "Say something already. You proposed to me in our last life, remember? I'm saying yes now." Her breath slid warm along the side of my neck. I watched her, the same woman who wouldn't even let me touch her in my past life, now doing everything she could to seduce me. All I felt was disgust, like something filthy had rubbed off on me.

Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, events or locals is entirely coincidental. This book has mature content violence, abuse. You've been warned it can be triggering and is 18+ as it is a Dark Romance novel. I'm strictly against plagiarism! warning ⚠️ DO NOT COPY MY WORK! And yes please do give your votes and comments as it motivates me to write more. Although this story contains people who follow the religion of Islam, THEY ARE NOT ROLE MODELS OF how and what Islam is. I am not here to preach about any religion, this is a story