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"Stop the car." The cab driver pulled up near the club. He turned to me, eyeing my appearance, and said, "Are you sure about this? That’s an elite club only for the wealthy people.” I was not dressed for a club, let alone an elite one. With my plain outfit and eyes puffy from crying, I looked like a mess, someone who clearly didn't belong there. I held my bag tightly. I still had the bank card that Alpha Gray gave me to use. I had never once used it, but tonight was different. I felt like using it.

The way he said deal with it personally left absolutely no room for misunderstanding. "My job," I said. "My apartment. My…" "Handled." I stared at him. "You handled my life without asking me once." "You weren't in a position to be asked." "I'm in a position now so what exactly did you handle?" He looked at me steadily. "Your employer was told you've taken personal leave and your rent is covered for two months and your neighbor continues to care for the cat."

“But sometimes, the world doesn’t care who you work for, Miss Moretti. It just notices you.” Cassian stood, ending it there. “We’re done.” Lancaster smirked, gathering his files. “Until next time, Wolfe. Miss Moretti.” He nodded, eyes trailing just a beat too long before leaving the room with Hadley in tow. When the door closed, silence spread like smoke. Zara began to gather her papers, not looking up. “I’ll have the revised proposal printed by noon.” Cassian didn’t move. “You were late.”

She was going to flee the dragon kingdom tomorrow with her lover. "Good. Now ride me,' the King who watched the show from his bed beckoned Claire to come, smiling wickedly. Claire walked to him with shaky limbs and sat over the King while weeping inconsolably. He pushed his cock into her and the woman started riding the King. The King who detsroyed three lives for his sick pleasure. "All the participants have confirmed their presence. The combat will begin in an hour," Ivar, the second in command narrated to Allain.

While running I tried to connect my mind link Clarisse, One of the Phis. It didn't take long when I feel her connect to me. 'What is it my Luna.' - Clarisse 'How many kids are there in the orphanage?' - Me 'There are 53 kids at the orphanage Luna and so far we were able to get 15 kids out. We are hiding them in the northern bunker. ' - Clarisse 'Send in 10 Psis for transporting the kids faster. Well meet them there.' - Me 'Okay Luna, be careful'

" After I was kicked out of the hall, I checked the date with my phone. It seemed Richard would soon meet Flora. All I had to do was bide my time and wait. I soon received a job offer from Jenna and joined the Close Group. During that time, I worked hard to learn and improve my skills, hoping to catch up to my seniors as soon as possible. I was working on the quarterly report when my phone buzzed with a notification from the newspapers. "Breaking news! The long-lost heiress of Wayne Group has been found!" I put my phone down after reading that. It seemed that Richard would be married to Flora soon.

Then two more. Rylan let out a soft breath. “Holy shit.” Kira was already smiling like she’d known this was coming all along. Kael rose in me like a storm tide, pressing against my skin. "Mate. Alpha. Queen. Claim her. Now." And gods help me, I wanted to. But she didn’t need claiming. Not now. She stood alone. But not unclaimed. I stepped forward, joining her at the ridge, our shoulders brushing. Tessa didn’t look at me, but she reached out and clasped my hand.

Time to claim this too. '

My husband tormented my life enough, I didn't need another devil delving in. I sat back down in my office chair, my hands moving to place my underwear and card neatly into the box. I placed the lid on the box, pushing it to the side of my table. I rang my assistant and she was there within seconds. “Clara, I want you to have this.” I smiled kindly at her gesturing to the package on my table. A look of surprise crossed her features before her face was back to normal. “Ma’am but I can't—” she whispered, looking shy. I interrupted her before she could finish her statement,

“You’re reward points should show up on your account within a few days.” “Thank you,” I replied, not completely turning back toward her. My phone dinged. I pulled it from my pocket, expecting a text from Bina. It wasn’t. It was just a random text. “We know.”