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Hi Lovelies, Many questions remained at the end of Grace and Tristin's story. How did Ethan kill Lily? Will Ethan stay in prison forever or return for Grace sometime in the future again? How will Grace and Tristin keep supporting each other in the future? To answer all those questions, I am writing a sequel for this story, "Haunting Love: Chased by my Ex-Husband." :) You can read the chapters in this same book right under this Author's note. Updates will be regular from tomorrow, so don't miss out on what's happening next! :)

All I can remember is that Abigail made me run for that contraceptive that I saw on the floor of my room. It was a month before I got up the courage to face her and ask. I know everything. I also came to my senses and remembered what happened, but she kept on denying it. So I didn't push anymore. But after that day, I didn't recognize myself anymore. I have always been at her house, which I enjoy. "Abigail is still at school. She's going home for sure." Jack patted me on the shoulder. I kept looking at him. "Chase her back, Troy. You will feel the real pleasure in her. Go, you have a lot of enemies." He said this while walking away from me.

"Don't say things like that. We need to maintain our professionalism, you know." Evie grabbed his face and brought it close to hers. Lorenzo jumped at her touch. He wasn’t expecting her to be so bold. Where was the scared girl who ran away the last time? Why was he the one chasing after her right now? Whatever happened to that shy girl who hid couldn’t even look at him in the VIP? Evie leaned in and kissed him. She closed her eyes and enjoyed the feeling of his soft lips against hers. Then she pulled away and took a step back.

Max was mine. “The information I gave you was accurate. I was coming over to discuss recent developments with you. This girl is being placed on a chopping board and served to us by Noctua. If the file I have in my hands is the truth, then she might be a pawn in a plan much bigger than we thought.” I backed into my chair and stared thoughtfully into my father’s still-red eyes. “Now, my two questions for you are how are vampire hunters still roaming this earth when you promised the entire congregation that they had been dealt with after Mother’s death, and who the fuck is Edward Ravenwood?”

Okay so Chasing Tara is ending soon and I haven't seen anyone saying that they want a sequel. I have to go now. Please read, vote, comment and share. Until the next chapter... -Daisy

Hey guys, I want to appreciate everyone who reads this book. It means a lot to me. Sooooo, I know some of you might not be happy with the end, but I want you to know it's just a story. And wait, remain calm! There's going to be book two. This is more like a prequel, an introduction to their love story. Book two is titled: Chasing her. It'll be out soon. Yes. Soon. You don't wanna miss book two, do you? 🤔

"I didn't kill him. What did I do wrong? I paid my respects. Now we're even." With that, he turned to leave. But then, the situation took a sudden turn. Zoey sprang to her feet. Before anyone could see where the paring knife came from, she drove it into his chest. "Even? You caused Chase's death, and you think you can just erase it all by saying we're even?" A wild, deranged smile twisted her beautiful features. "You monster! You're the one who should have died. Go to hell!" "You—"

"Then let them fight! I haven't seen enough yet." "I know where they are—they're at the Sovereign Club. But Xavier Grayson and Arthur Vance are both there... who has the guts to crash that party?" Followed by a string of "..." from the intimidated viewers. Zoe J. has effectively trapped Chloe on stage in front of a live audience of hundreds. With Chloe’s waist already aching and her stamina failing, will she be able to maintain her "First Socialite" dominance, or is Zoe J. about to execute a strategic classical performance that will leave Chloe in the dust?

I took a deep breath, forcing calm into my voice. "First of all, Chloe, I'm not insecure or angry because my ex-boyfriend went for you." Just then, her twin sister Zoey walked in, yawning and rubbing her eyes. Her hair was wild, and she had on her pajamas with a cartoon doughnut printed across her heavy bosom. "What are you two arguing about?" she mumbled, scratching her head. "It's early morning. Charlotte, can you just make breakfast already? I'm starving. Had my period last night. I need something made of chocolate."

"Then we wait for her, and then we end this." "We don't know if her treatment worked. She might not remember anything about Shaw or his organization." Agent Chen said. "Then we'll remind her. But either way, we're going to stop him before he turns six more innocent people into zombies." Agent Chen's phone rang again. When she answered, I could hear shouting in the background. "What now?" She asked tiredly. As she listened, her expression shifted from concern to horror. "Shaw just called the FBI tip line," she said after hanging up. "He wants to make a deal." She said, I could feel the frustration in her voice. Shaw was a criminal on another level.