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In response to Laura's question, Elena only smiled and nodded slightly. "Mrs. Clarke, I thought of a new treatment method, and it actually worked! Mr. Clarke Senior's heartbeat is back to normal." "Really? You mean that Mr. Clarke Senior will get better?" Elena paused, but she managed to control her expression. She braced herself and said, "That's right. Grandpa will get better." "Mrs. Clarke, who is this?" Logan's gaze held appreciation as he looked at Elena. "Ah, I forgot to introduce you. Dr. Jones, this is Mr. Clarke Senior's consulting doctor, Dr. Elena Summers. Elena, this is Dr. Jones."

Velma suggested. Valko let his wolf take some control but not all. His eyes zeroed in on the red-headed beauty that was trying to whine on the man in the corner. “Who is that?” He demanded, pointing over to where Clarke was trying to throw it back on Lazarus. His wolf wouldn’t take his eyes off her. He wanted to go to her and do nasty, sexy things to her. “That’s Clarke, one of Miranda’s best friends. Why?” Velma inquired.

replied the scathing girl, "So leave her alone." “What are you girls talking about?” Pierre asked more tactfully. I noticed how the woman colored in Pierre’s presence. Oh! "To give you a heavenly blowjob,” she answered in a whisper, "Nice to meet you, I'm Gena and I'm the store’s manager." Perplexed, Pierre accepted Gena's hand as Alex took me by the shoulders and led me away. “Damn, the world has gone crazy, look at talking like that...” “What's a blowjob, Alex?” I asked him when I saw Pierre and Gena talking.

“I’m sorry, Mr. Calvin. I can’t reach Lawyer Clarke either. I only saw her off to France. She wanted to walk the rest of the path alone and didn’t wish to see anyone.” The office fell silent. Veins pulsed across Calvin’s forehead. His monolid eyes glowed with piercing intensity, the whites streaked crimson. Jaw clenched, neck taut, every muscle rigid—he rarely raised his voice to such a pitch. His expression spoke volumes. Mark pinched a cigarette, lit it, and took two forceful puffs. “I have looked into the Clarke family’s background. Her father swallowed a chunk of GE’s funds, then refused repayment after the company went bankrupt—what you called a deadbeat debtor. Whether that is the whol

She reaches out for the katana on the ground and steadies herself to charge Amber. Amber glares angrily back at Carrie, lifting her hand and making the katana fly across and landing directly on her hand, making Carrie gasping in shock as she stares at her own hand. "You bitch!" She darkens her eyes. Lifts her head high and scrunched her nose, slowly, she gets the crystal out from her blouse. She knows it will have enough power to kill both Selene and Amber as well. But she will have to find a way to kill Tyler and Blake if Joseph fails to do so.

After about ten minutes he was finally done. “I see. Thanks. Keep me posted on any more developments.” “Yes, Alpha.” He said and ended the call. “So?” Clarke said. I turned to him. “Your cousin is making waves.” I said to him, “And not in a good way.” “Eliza or Clarissa?” He asked, already looking drained. “Clarissa. She’s creating some sort of weaponized Aconite.” He looked alert now, “I’m sorry, what? Weaponized Aconite? Why the fuck- why would she even do such a thing?”

“Arianna is an only child, you have the wrong woman.” “I am Theodore Der Mandant,” he said, looking at Viktor who tensed. The man’s family was well known, and we knew that killing him would end up getting us in trouble. It wasn’t just about him being a messenger right now, it was about who HE was. “I do not make mistakes, and judging by your fumbled expression, I take it that you are well aware who I am, Alpha Dean.”

Drake demanded. Emily gave a small shake of her head. "I won't look." "Come on, Emily," he said as she looked at him. Always keep in mind that the alpha is a werewolf with a short fuse. Leia recited the line in her head. "No, Leia, you need to be quiet. " Just get out of my head and quit reading that book already!" She growled at her wolf companion.

“If Valerie can build something with half the world watching her, then surely your wife can, too. I’m sure Valerie wouldn’t mind collaborating. I believe that this would be of better benefits for the women to have something of their own, away from us Alphas, as my wife likes to say.” Valerie nodded gracefully. “Of course not. I’d be glad to help, Luna Claudia.” Claudia’s gaze softened, genuine gratitude flickering through it for the first time that evening. “Thank you. That means a lot.” Ethan’s prideful grin returned. “You’re lucky, Xavier. She represents you well. She even forgets that she was born an Alpha at times, one would even doubt that she is.”

She walked up to me with a huge smile on her face. Jesus Christ! That is Clarke! Clarke is one of the supermodels who were admired by a lot of people. I haven't reached her level yet, but I was yet to. She wasn't signed under an agency like mine. "Clarke? What are you doing here?" I questioned her with a shuddering laughter, which only lasted for a few minutes. "I came here to see him." She walked towards him and then placed her hand right over his shoulder. I looked at Kian's face and he doesn't look quite comfortable with it.