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"I know Henry, you're hardworking and all. If you weren't, you wouldn't have already bought a car and house in such a short period of time, but I can't force myself to see you that way" "That's why I said, I'm ready to wait. I will wait" "Alright" Henry had been showering with gifts and money since school days. He once paid my lodge rent in school and refused to collect back the money when my Dad heard about it and insisted on paying him back. My parents loves him and he's been a huge help to us but I don't just love him and I can't marry him because of pity or money. I just can't. ....... To be continued....

She came in and he locked the door behind them, "Why are you here?" "Can I borrow The Truth for a few minutes? There is something I must check about in the book." She said, The Truth is a book that carries all information about the three kinds but few doubted the book though Laura never for once doubted it. "And why do you need such a book this early morning? Come on you need to go home now and get ready to visit the Alpha home okay?"

Don't get me wrong i loved it but still i can tell that he wants us to mate. Right now we are in his office, he is working on some papers while i am reading a rommance novel i found on his book shelf. Which is a suprise since i never thought he would read such books but it could also be Beta Ryans. "What about my Betta has you so happy" he says suddenly bringing me out of my thoughts. "Nothing" I say too quickly blushing in the process. The fact that Xavier can always read my thoughts is something I am constantly forgetting and to be honest i don't understand hoow since we are not yet mated.

"Did you come all the way here just to lecture me?" "It's just that… You said you care about him, but have you put money where your mouth is? You don't even act like you care. All of his gifts make it irrefutable: he loves you," she replied. "Do you know just how much he's changed for you? He's not even like himself anymore."

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Quinnel said suddenly and all eyes turned to him. "Uh, Navaeh, what is your worst habit?" "I tend to walk to and fro when I'm nervous and I also always eat the meat that is meant for the toppings of Pizza." She replied and everyone chuckled. "I eat the cheese as well." "What's the last book you read?" "That would be... Alpha's Gifted Mate." "Oh? Sounds interesting. I like the title." "It is." "I've read that book! It's good." "Me too." "I didn't expect you to be into supernatural fanfictions."

We then slept on the call itself. I don't know what was so special in me that made her like me, I was just a normal guy but I don't know what made her develop feelings for me, neither have I done anything special for her not have I spent so much time with her but nothing stopped her from feeling for me, I guess that's what love is, in which there is no reason to love someone, you just love someone because their presence becomes your lifeline, every moment you spent with them makes you happier and happier, and hearing "I love you" from the same person you love is the best feeling possible, this all happening with me made me very grateful but Is it easy to love someone from whom you can't get

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He asks with something in his voice I can't quite identify. "You don't know." I say with a slight chuckle in my voice. "Just pick one." I watch idle as he sifts through all the books until he picks one. House of Earth and Blood by Sarah J Maas. "That is one of my favourite books. Although I might just be biased because I love her writing." I lean back in the chair with a satisfied look on my face. "What makes you love someone's writing?" He sits back in his chair and looks at me curiously.

“What’s your favourite book?” ‘Um… my favourite book… maybe the Kiss Me Softly series or In the Storm with You, but I also like Feeling Again and The Southern Brothers series. Between Us is my favourite sappiest romance, but not my favourite… Ugh, just pick one.’ “I can’t decide which book is my favourite. There are just so many that I love to choose from.” I sighed, defeated by my inability to decide on just one. My brain was so stressed that I was sure steam was coming out of my head with how hard I was thinking.