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“Besides, I’ve stopped letting them treat me badly especially since they brought Naomi…” “Woah. Hold it.” Zara interrupted. “It seems a lot of information was lost in transmission because who is this Naomi and did, I just hear you say you stopped letting them walk over you?” “Naomi is Ethan’s first love” Autumn answered quietly. The words felt heavy on her tongue. She waited for the reaction she knew was coming. At first, Zara was silent. "I'm sorry, his what?" "His first love." "And she's in the house?"

for the sake of my grandmother. But Marcus was the first person I met. Or should I say he sighted me first. A huge smile curled up his face as he waved at me. My heart sank, then flipped and began to run a marathon in my chest. Every part of me wanted to turn around and run, but yet, all those parts of me still wanted to meet him and - And what? "Marcus," I said softly, allowing my legs to carry me to where he was sitting. "I - I'm sorry I'm late. I hope I didn't keep you waiting too long."

Mike laughed out loudly. "I encouraged her to meet you earlier, boy, stop dreaming. She won't come after you," Mike continued laughing. "You can never date her. She is beyond your league. Your love for her is dateless! Please stay away from her. Just one word from me, she would hate you forever. If you value the 'hi' and 'hello' you are getting from her, please maintain it," Mike warned. "Dateless love can also mean love without an expiry date. Mark my word today," Brian said and walked swiftly away.

"Don't get angry at them. They're not worth it." "Jacob Ferrin? You can possibly be married to him, right?" Quinton got up from the ground. He still seemed in disbelief even though Jacob had already shown up. Jacob embraced me and said sarcastically, "Did you think she would wait for a two-timing scumbag like you to change your mind? I bet you found out that your lover wasn't half as good as you imagined and decided that you wanted to take Mabel back. I should let you suffer for that."

However, one bite still brought back a few memories. "George, no exceptions for you either. Everyone is only allowed a fixed amount of sugar." Smiling, she tapped on George's arm before asking about Gisselle's condition. After they all finished their snacks, the two wheeled Gisselle along the grass while pigeons fluttered overhead. The scene was peaceful and beautiful. Lennon, unfamiliar with the area, had been delayed by parking, so he arrived ten minutes late. As soon as he got there, the scene in the distance hit him sharply.

With something genuine. "Why do you worry about things like that?" His voice was quiet. "How many times have I told you how beautiful you are?" He paused, and the room felt different suddenly. The kind of different that happens right before something is said that can't be unsaid. "I love you, Skylar. I've loved you for a very long time. I just couldn't find the right moment to say it." I stared at him.

The extensive yet clear list showed me just how much he valued this day. Elena texted me, too, saying she had not been able to reach Gerald for an entire day. On the final day before the wedding, Scott spent a fortune flying in a diamond-studded gown from overseas. Under the light, I brushed my hand along the dreamy fabric and, all of a sudden, felt a flicker of excitement for tomorrow. Then my phone lit up. It was a message from Gerald. [The code lock at home died. Do you still have a spare key?]

“I found this song… I mean, you’ve heard it before, on the cliff, remember? It was me—” No. Too desperate. “I thought it might bring back a memory.” Too vague. “I saved you.” Too direct. She sighed, tears building. “Please… remember.” She stared at her own reflection, eyes wide, fragile. “If he hears it and still chooses her,” she whispered, “then there’s nothing left.” She set the gift on her bedside table. Wrapped in silver linen. Waiting.

He rubbed his hair frustratingly, then flipped open the diary on my desk. There was a number on there: 99. That was how many times they had disappointed me over the years. Xavier did not understand. He frowned and tossed the dairy to the floor. He muttered while recording a voice message, "Stop throwing a tantrum. Winnie is still waiting for the blueberry cheesecake you promised to bake. It's her sixteenth birthday, so you better be home in an hour, or else…" He put his phone aside and went to the living room.

He can't imagine that she wasn't going to come over to find him. After going rash with him with her words, she still has the gut to stay away. She had pushed him far away from her. And now, he has learnt to live without her. He switched off his phone, feeling a little unhappy about Rosa's behavior and not wanting to yield to the temptation of calling her. He loves her, his entire being loves her and though he has sealed his heart, he still yearns for her. Theresa Mo decided to call Lanre and asked him how the day had been and when he intended to travel to Country A.