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Pamela whined and drew her lips into a soft pout. Luther lifted a dismissive hand. "Not at six grand each." Pamela swung her head to me. "You're the accountant, say something!" Clearing my throat, I picked up a small book from my desk. "Mr. Lucario, I'm afraid this is the only solution I can offer." The book slid into Luther's hands as he leaned over to read the title: How to Go Broke in a Week: A Beginner's Guide. Luther barked out a laugh, pointing at me. "You got me, Monroe."

With a slow gesture, Julian slipped his hand into his coat pocket and pulled out the book she had given him days ago. The one she thought he'd probably forgotten. He placed it carefully on the counter between them. "I finished it," he said. Lena's eyes fluttered closed. "You. did?" He nodded. "And?" Julian's jaw tightened. "It made me angry." She took a breath. Not the reaction she'd expected. "Why?" "Because the protagonist ran," he said, voice low and rough. "He lost something. Someone. And instead of fighting. he gave up. He fell in on himself. He wasted the second chance he was given."

“I was just telling Aly here that we should write up a review on A****n, warning people about the painful point of view changes in the book.” The teacher nodded. “What don’t you like about them?” I shrugged. “For one, it’s distracting. By the time you come back around to a character’s story, you have to flip back to their last chapter to see where their story left off. It’s tedious.” Roy sniggered. “He’s actually reading the book, for fuck’s sake.” Marina murmured. “Guess loser pussy really changes you.” The teacher diverted her attention. “Roy. Marina. Anything to add?”

I can't seem to think past the ache in-between my legs, talk less of forming coherent sentences. Images of him pinning me to this very wall, tearing my clothes off and pounding into me in the most feral way possible fill my head till they're all I can think about. But the asshole steps away, a smirk on his face. One that I'm sure will haunt my sleep tonight. “So, Little Trouble,” he begins. " I'll have you understand the full story behind the curse that's on our bond." He fishes a huge dusty book from the cupboard and places it on the table.

Hello 🤗 I'm truly sorry for the recent inconsistency. I've been experiencing significant creative burnout and fatigue lately, which has made it challenging to update. I'm working on getting my creative energy back, and I appreciate your patience. This book will be completed soon, so please know it won't be abandoned. Thank you for your understanding! ❤️❤️❤️❤️

I hear a door close but I don’t open my eyes to confirm, seconds later, I drift to sleep. * * * Hi, It was brought to my notice that after removing and adding the book back to your library to view the name change, the unlocked chapters were locked again. I'm sorry about this, didn't realise that was what would happen. I already informed my editor about this and she has forwarded the complaint to the tech department. I hope it can be solved to prevent a repeat in the future. Sorry for the inconveniences.

Although they tried to mask it, I could see that they were exhausted. “The Book finally said something,” I began once everyone was well seated. “I hope it includes how we can push a burning stick into that motherfucker's ass?” Kaleb asked, twirling a glass of wine. He was always eating, as I'd observed. “Unfortunately, it didn't. Its revelation isn't much use either.” I sighed, and repeated the words I'd told Zeke earlier on. “So, I've taken it upon myself to seek for a solution.” I said, scanning each of their faces. I deliberately didn't tell them what exactly the Book had shown me.

Hendrix and Kylie were left in the campfire for I think they have to talk and fix their misunderstanding. I didn’t cause their problem. It was actually Kylie who did. By telling me I could choose any man I want, she totally handed me over to her boyfriend. And that’s not my problem anymore.

“Yes, Miss Houston.” “Kelly.” I stopped and turned back. He stopped too. “One more thing. I need something from Mr. Alex’s office.” He waited. “There’s a book on the second shelf. Black cover, silver lettering. Breach Protocol by D.” Something shifted in his expression, like he was trying not to smile. “I’ll have it on your desk in ten minutes,” he said. The software interface was worse than I had expected. I had expected problems, but definitely not this. Incomplete logic chains, broken API connections, security vulnerabilities sitting open like unlocked doors, and a backend architecture that looked less like deliberate design and more like something assembled in a hurry by people who were

No more rushing I hope! **You must remove the book from your library and re-add it to see the changes of which there are many! If you added this book before 12/16/21 you'll need to delete it and re-add. You will NOT lose the chapters you paid for. Thank you for understanding and please enjoy!** ~Saree Bee