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“Okay, Sky, just show him the photo of the book you took. That way, he’ll see it’s nothing suspicious and everyone can calm the hell down.” She immediately shook her head. “No, I can’t.” I frowned. “Why not?” She hesitated. Then, leaning in, she whisper-yelled, “Because… because it’s a photo of an erotic book and it would be embarrassing to show him that I’m interested in reading it.” I pressed my lips together so hard I nearly pulled a muscle trying not to laugh. “Sky, be serious. You—the same woman who once made eye contact with a waiter while ordering ‘extra creamy’ pasta without breaking a sweat—are embarrassed about an erotic book? This is your line?”

People say you can’t judge a book by its cover, they are right. “You remember me.” She said as her glassy eyes showed happiness. I can’t deny it, no matter what evil she has done in the past, I have to say she really is beautiful. No wonder they say the most beautiful ones are always the most evil. “It is not hard to forget a gold digger.” Felix answered, in anger and spite. Damian was still quiet. He looked dumbstruck like he didn’t expect she would be here. Well, no one did.

Both Zoey and Dionysus don't want any unwanted people swarming in their wedding that will be held an hour from now in a very secluded church Dionysus had personally booked himself two weeks ago. Of course, every man of Dionysus working under his mafia organization was also invited as well. Although, their main mission is to secure everyone's safety. "Don't add too much foundation, bitch. My sister is beautiful even without that." Out of nowhere, Zara ordered the makeup artist who immediately nodded at her. The poor makeup artist cannot even lift her eyes up because Zara's eyes were piercing and scary. On the other hand, Zoey blinked upon hearing Zara's words. "Did you just call me beautiful?

Alex joined me on the blanket as we dig to get our food. "What made you think about a picnic as our first date?" "I wanted to show you my safe heaven. Sometimes I come here to clear my mind and feel at peace. I thought it would be perfect for our first date. And the picnic would be starting us of small." "It's a beautiful spot. How long have you been coming up here?" "Not that long. I only use it for serious situations. Situations where I might feel safer here than at my own home." "Why?" "My life is just..different."

It looked so beautiful and the atmosphere was so calming but the storm brewing inside her was telling another story. Hamza watched her in awe. She looked gorgeous even in her plain black salwar kameez. The veil on her head and her eyes cast down. She was an epitome of innocence. Her hair was still wet as a few rogue strands caressed her cheeks and she wasn't wearing any makeup. Simply breathtaking. He passed her the menu as she stared at it. She had no appetite at all but refusing to eat would only make things gloomy. The waiter took their orders. She was fidgeting with her fingers and contemplating how she would handle the situation.

Amaya felt her heart contracting,and she wished for nothing but death. Two guards dragged her out, and in the next minute,the whole building exploded in flames. She heard her little siblings screaming in there,and that was too much for her to bear. She passed out instantly..........

Through it, he saw Beauty, in a scarlet coat that shimmered under the dim overhead lights, and Adrian, leaning casually against a crate as though he owned the place. “You’re playing a dangerous game,” Adrian was saying. Beauty’s laugh was low and smooth. “Danger is the point. Jack’s too careful now. He needs a push.” “And you think burning a yacht will do it?” Adrian’s smirk carried a trace of disbelief. “It’s just the opening act,” Beauty replied. “The real show is coming. By the time I’m done, he’ll be begging to crawl back to me or he’ll be ruined.” Jack’s hands clenched into fists. Every word was confirmation: she wasn’t here for reconciliation. She was here to destroy him.

was the only word that left my mouth before everyone went mum except my bastard middle brother Jacob who was still smirking at me showing me his blood coated teeth’s, I felt disgust with his presence around me because of which I immediate walked out of that place and made my way back to hall area where after party of fundraiser was organized , upon reaching there I made myself busy at bar counter and started gulping down glass after glass of 'The Balvenie' one of the most expensive and strong Whiskey however my mind was not able forget her memory, I was still stuck on her smiling face with her dimples and most importantly her ‘Deep black’ color orbs. Start of Flashback “Haa haa haa…Haa haa h

Reign screamed fucked loudly; waking Amber and having everyone rushed upstairs barging into her room. “What happened?” Dominic rushed to her side, tears streaming down her face and she was shaking. He ruined her reputation and the little of the college transcript she had left. He took the laptop out of her hands Dominic read her file aloud. “Reign Davis is a charmer who loves seducing rich business men and when she doesn’t get her way with them she assaults them, destroys and makes a scene. I’m her former boss/fiance and trust me when I say don’t ever make a mistake and hire her!” he finished in a high tone filled with anger and shock. "

Her once perfect face was now unrecognizable, beautifully disfigured. I watched for a few seconds as she snaked on the floor from the excruciating pain, counted a few heartbeats, and fished my phone from my pocket. I punched the digits and waited until someone called from the other end, "911, please state your emergency." “Please… I need help. It’s my girlfriend’s colleague. She fell into the fire. She burned so bad.” I cried into the phone in a much-panicked voice, then took calm breaths as the receiver orchestrated. After giving her the details and everything, I dropped the call and wiped the disgusting look on my face, then looked at the side to find Leigh-Ari curled up in a ball glaring