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“Damien not glued to your side today? Odd. He tends to keep his… projects close.” Serena’s brows drew together. “What exactly are you implying?” “Oh, come now.” Camille stepped closer, her perfume cloying, her smile widening. “You don’t honestly think you’re the first, do you? Damien has a pattern. Swoops in, plays the saviour, dresses his women up like trophies, parades them around… and when he’s bored, he doesn’t just walk away. He breaks them. Quietly. Completely.” Serena’s jaw tightened, though her voice stayed steady. “Thanks for the unsolicited TED Talk on Damien Drake, but I’ll pass.”

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As for Christian’s contribute to the family business, he will be paid accordingly, but the damage which he caused as well will be charged against him. With the news all spread, the facts all sorted out, Cristopher found himself slowly falling for Carmilla, falling to accept her feelings, to reciprocate them. He wasn’t able to get the love he wanted from Crystal, as it was never meant to be, but the love he could return for Carmilla, it must be fate, it must be for the betterment of their future.

"I'm not the type of girl who thinks about romance hehehe... Just thinking about how my future will get better even now." Christian is amazed that Baby turns out to be different from other girls his age. Basically teenage girls will definitely fill their teenage lives with various kinds of love stories. But the girl chose not to be like that.. As a man he admired Baby's principles of career over romance. "So I don't really think much about romance?" Christian buys Baby an iced coffee latte, one of the man's favorite coffees. The girl took the latte in Christian's hand then drank it a little and put it on the side.

And they will leave immediately. I don’t want to cheat, of course! Even if it's a forced marriage, it's still not good for a woman to cheat. I just don't know about Callum. This is so frustrating. “How is that?! How can I do that?!” Frustrated, I gulped down the wine that was in the bottle while adjusting myself because I really had no idea about that. How can I seduce my husband?! I already tried to search about how to romance your husband. But there’s just the same context! It’s always about sex! I don’t even have any experience on that thing!

I said with more confidence. "With face it is" "Thanks" "What is your story about anyway?" he leaned closer to the table and put his arms on it. "It's a romance novel and I would like to refer to it as such. Despite the pornographic details on it. It's a story of a bad boy falling for an innocent and fragile girl. He's a wild spirit and she is conservative... two opposites attract" I giggled and I didn't even know why. "They have sex like crazy in every position I could think of, anywhere and every time they meet" I kept giggling like a little girl and he smiled like he enjoyed our conversation. That was good...

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He kisses the top of my head and we make our way into the apartment. "Hey, Rookie!" Christian yells as he walks his way towards us, stopping to give Rowen a fist bump and me a hug. We've seen him a few times during the off-season and I know he and Rowen have become friends. "How was the trip to Hawaii, man?" Rowen asks. Christian holds a hand over his heart. "It was fucking beautiful. Amazing. Probably the most romantic place I've ever been and I'm not a romantic guy." "I don't believe that," I chide. "I bet you're romantic with the right person."

he asked. She thought for a second. “Ones that have happy endings.” “A romantic?” he asked. She never considered herself one. “I like noir—but the stories where the boy gets the girl in the end. Or vice versa.” “Top shelf,” he told her, indicating the back room. She went there and waited. What if he followed? What would that mean? She’d been out of the dating loop since she’d landed her current job, the one that had sucked up all her time, her mind, her soul, her life. Her fingers trailed over the broken spines of misused paperbacks, and she hoped he would follow her. But what would she say? What would she do?

As the rain continued to patter against the window, he couldn't help but admire the way her long hair cascaded down her back like a waterfall of chocolate silk. "Your hair is so beautiful," he said, his voice barely above a whisper. She blushed, tucking a strand behind her ear. "Thank you," she replied shyly. "I've always been told it's my best feature." He couldn't help but agree, but he also couldn't tear his eyes away from the book she was reading. "What's that you're reading?" he asked, leaning closer to get a better look. "It's just a romance novel," she replied, her cheeks flushing a deeper shade of pink. "I like to escape into the stories sometimes."