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Some traits, like this gentlemanly attentiveness, seemed carved into his very bones. She just hoped he hadn’t inherited the womanizing part too… Annabelle caught herself wandering off in thought again and quickly snapped out of it. Today, Colten didn’t bring a driver. He personally drove her to the Shallow Grass Bookstore. As they entered, the mingling scents of coffee and books drifted through the sunlit space. “Nice place,” Colten remarked. “You’ve got good taste.” Annabelle smiled faintly to herself. *I only picked a bookstore to avoid having to talk to that young master…*

I kissed her temple and saw a smile on her lips as she went to go sit. After I finished cleaning her orgasm off of my counter I made myself a plate and sat beside her. "This is really good." She said with a mouth full of pancakes and bacon. "Your going to make me gain an extra twenty pounds." "And you'd still look beautiful." I kissed her temple as she smiled and drank some of her orange juice. "So... Colleen Hoover," I said after a moment of silence and us eating. "the author of It Ends With Us, Ugly Love, and some other books?" She nodded still eating. "Well, remember how you told me you could never get a signed book from her because you were always so busy?"

She heard it Sneeze. "Y-yes.. at my house." She stuttered. She glared at it. "Thanks! For keeping Alysia in your house." Smiling gratefully to him. "Your welcome." Her plastic smile at the man. "Uhm, I'm just at the library?" Benedick said goodbye to him. Benedick knew the young woman Catherine Ashton and her family, "the great famous and number one Billionaire of Asia they often rival Don Henry in the business world because of its excellence. The Ashton Families are unlikely to be known around the world.

Hawk I settled Lily in the playroom and nodded to Ellie who was watching the kids along with another young club whore… I didn’t know her name. Didn’t really care to. All I knew was she was good with kids. I stepped out and almost ran into Booker. “What?” “She’s not a whore.” I scowled. “I know she’s not a whore.” Booker crossed his arms. “Probably isn’t into your warped kind of sex either.” “Fuck off, Booker.”

"We must move like hunters. If we alert them, they will move him again. If anyone is to draw blood from the truth, it must be me." Acknowledging Avery’s logic, Harper tempered her rage. "Blake is definitely hiding a secret. Even if Hudson’s wolf is sleeping, why would Blake hide his location? He knew you were dying of a broken bond. And what of Sadie? Surely, he could have brought you to her."

A footstool I could put my feet up on. Under any other circumstances, this would have been paradise for a book lover. I curled up in the chair, tucked my feet under me, and opened the book. The first page drew me in immediately. Good writing, interesting characters, a compelling mystery. I lost myself in it. For the first time since arriving on this island, I felt my body start to relax. My mind stopped racing. The anxiety that had been coiled tight in my chest loosened just a little. This was good. This was what I needed.

Eyes being ripped out of enemies, teeths being plugged out of betrayers. "Are you okay?" Mr Peterson asked again. "I got into an accident while I was a little girl." I lied, forcing a smile. "Oh! That must have really hurt?" he said, I could notice the disbelief in his eyes. I silently prayed he doesn't ask anymore questions. "Colleen finally slept." he whispered, moving towards his daughter's and giving her a kiss on her chubby cheeks. I breathed a sigh of relief. "Let's go get a glass of chilled lemonade, you can even read some books. I have all Colleen Hoover's book in the library." he added. "Sure, anything that will keep me occupied." I replied. ******

I'm going crazy," she scolded herself, trying to focus on reading the book. As she immersed herself in the book, the room's unsettling atmosphere seemed to fade, replaced by the intriguing words on the pages. Aleah couldn't help but feel a mix of curiosity and frustration about Hunter. He was a puzzle she wanted to solve, yet his enigmatic nature left her feeling uncertain. The anticipation of their next conversation lingered in her mind, making it difficult to concentrate fully on the book.

Of course I can’t just tell him that I was up till one last night because I was so worried about coming with him today, can I? “Well, on the contrary, I didn’t have a bad night. The book I was reading was worth it. I was too obsessed with it, I couldn’t help myself.” I hope that one works. “What were you reading?” “Uh,” I bit my tongue so it could say something. “I found this book in your library and I borrowed it. I hope you didn’t mind. It’s Colleen Hoover’s Verity.” “Verity? Are you sure?” he sounded doubtful, and I knew I had to be confident so he would believe me.

Another grab for the book and some food, then I crossed my legs and opened my reading books while I ate my sandwich heartily. "Are you reading that ham again?" I felt Wynn's gaze more than I saw him. "It can't be that interesting." But she could only say that because she didn't read anything but mindless teen magazines. "I am learning. Give it a try, it's good for your future. "