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What we had between us was like a gigantic web, which trapped me and rendered me immobile. After goodness knew how long, the party seemed to come to an end. Suddenly, the door behind me opened. I turned around and saw Celeste standing there. She wore a pleased smile on her face as she stepped toward me. “Samantha Kane.” She stood before me and looked at me condescendingly. “How does it feel to watch the person you love throwing me such a huge birthday bash?” In an instant, I understood what was going on. Elliot had not sent those bodyguards. It had been Celeste.

Through the frosted glass, I could faintly make out her silhouette—the curve of her body, water trickling down her smooth skin. Claire opened the shower door. Seeing it was me, she quickly covered herself. "Noah! What are you doing? Get out!" "Claire, why have you been avoiding me these past few days? Didn’t you promise to be my girlfriend?" "No… Noah, I can’t. I’m 18 years older than you!" "So what? I don’t care about that!" I said, stepping closer and pulling her into a tight embrace. She struggled weakly for a moment before giving in.

He smirked leaning in close, “Relax, Sunshine. We didn't quite finish things up yesterday.” "Don't call me that." I groaned “Why not? You kind of glow when you’re mad.” I closed my book and looked him straight in the eyes. “Whatever game you’re playing, I’m not in it.” “I don't think so,” he said easily, flipping open the book I had just closed. “Since my girlfriend and I caused such a scene yesterday, we should at least make it convincing.” I blinked. “Excuse me?” “You heard me. Everyone saw us kiss. You want them to believe it wasn’t a pity move, we’ve gotta play the part.”

Tyler can go to hell; I’m finally pursuing what I’ve always desired. “I would absolutely love to go on a date with you, Steven,” I said, my heart racing. “As your girlfriend, of course! I would cherish it so much.” A delightful tingling sensation washed over me, igniting every nerve in my body as his words sank in. My heart felt like it might burst with joy; I’m Steven’s girlfriend at last! “Thank you, Christine,” he replied warmly. “I promise I won’t let you down. I’ll come to pick you up around 7 pm tomorrow. I love you.”

“Aha? What is it then?” She wasn't even looking at me. I peered down at the cover of the photo album. It was old and had its corners withered and slightly faded. I brushed my thumb over it. “I want you to be my girlfriend.”

She’s mine, and I’m going to hold on to her like my life depends on it. By evening, I’m on the rink, gearing up for the big showdown against the Full Moon Pack. The air is electric, the crowd roaring. My teammates are hyped, but my head’s a fucking mess. “You good, man?” Theo asks, stretching his arms. “Yeah, you’ve been MIA all day,” Damon adds. “Yeah,” I say, smirking. “I was with my girlfriend. Priorities, you know?” Theo waves his hockey stick at me, laughing. “You’re seriously whipped, dude.”

She turned to Sarah again, "Please do visit again." "That's a sure thing." Sarah smiled and made her way out. "I will talk to you later." Sam got uttering in a lower tone with an assuring smile. Hina nodded and Sam also followed Sarah out. As they hopped in a taxi, Sarah turned to Sam, "What's the matter? Do you know her from before?" "Hmm.. You can say that. She is.." With an amused expression, Sarah cut in between, "Your girlfriend?" Sam gave her an incredulous look, "What did you say?"

At the brief meeting at Button Boss headquarters, several representatives of the company were also present, including several models who would work with EntertainmentMEN for the special project. Noah's boyfriend somehow left a deep impression on Tammy even though she had only seen the guy once, and that was why she knew that Lisa was talking about him. Noah sat next to his boyfriend during the meeting, and the two of them even had a lovely interaction that made Tammy's stomach flutter.

A basin of cold water came crashing down over my head. I jolted violently and snapped my eyes open. My head throbbed as if it were splitting apart. My body was tied to a chair so tightly I couldn't move, and it took a long while before my mind finally cleared. "You're up," said the man I had dated for five years, Norris Chapman. He wore that familiar, gentle smile. Just a second ago, I had been at his house, sharing a Christmas Eve candlelight dinner with his family. So, why was I now tied up like this and locked inside a small, dark room?

"You don't have to tell them anything. Consider it a special surprise from me as a friend." After everything was arranged, I received another message from Henry. He sent me an address and taunted me. [Tomorrow, I'm rehearsing the wedding with my wife. I've got a gift for you tonight. The question is, do you dare to come get it?] I hesitated for only a few seconds before deciding to go alone. The moment I stepped into the bar, I ran into one of Jenna's close friends. She was drunk, leaning against the door outside a private room, and catching her breath.