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"Do you have to be this cruel to me? Whatever you might think or believe, I never meant to challenge you. I have no defense against you. Why would I ever want to vex you?" And the words struck him in the right place. He had been unnecessarily cruel to her. He knew certain things could provoke him to explode very easily, but this time he had acted like a total creep. He had overreacted to her response, in fact he was the one who pushed her to the edge. Moreover, how could he used such physical force to threaten a defenseless woman? He released his grip and stepped back to give her some space. She rubbed her aching wrist reflexively, and the faint red stain there made him overflowed by a terri

Looking around like a lost kitty, so fucking cute. My stomach dropped. I froze mid-moan, my hand still between my legs. The chat went crazy asking why I suddenly stopped. Another message came right after: Vesper_Watches: Don’t stop touching yourself, baby. I like watching you squirm. I quickly ended the stream without saying goodbye. My hands were shaking so badly I could barely close my laptop. The moment the camera light turned off, my phone started ringing. It was an Unknown number. I let it ring. Once. Twice. Three times.

Mathew said nothing before he left and she was inclined to follow him. Getting to the Staff workspace, there was news on the T.V about CRUZ company. There was silence as Maria stood to watch the news. There was a rumor going on about the CRUZ enterprise producing fake designs and adulterated paintings. Some top executives of other companies noted their disapproval of the CRUZ company and its methods. Nearly all of them said that they had no intentions of working with the CRUZ company. "How long has this rumor been going on?" Maria asked Dr. Mathew. She seemed cool and ordered but everyone knew that she would soon blow off her lid sooner.

I sprinted across the pitch, my focus sharp, unaware of the danger that awaited me. Mark, fueled by his resentment, seized the opportunity for a final act of aggression. With a wicked gleam in his eyes, Mark launched himself into a dangerous tackle, targeting my knee. The impact was brutal, my knee twisting unnaturally beneath the force. A sharp cry escaped my lips as searing pain shot through my leg, threatening to engulf me. Mark's expression twisted into a sadistic smile as he witnessed my anguish, his satisfaction evident in his gaze. The taste of victory fueled his cruel intentions, and he reveled in my suffering.

manageable spot to stand and listen to the welcome back to school speech. "You look like a disgusting pig. You wanted to hug me?" A voice says to me in my mind. I look around but no one seems to be looking in my direction or paying me any attention. The voice sounds familiar yet too strange. "Little mate, I gave you a headstart, I warned you that if you were going to run, I should not catch you. You better leave." "Jace?" "It's not Jace. It's Cruel or Cruel prince."

With that, he gave me a cold look, then turned and walked back into Fiona’s hospital room without looking back. My heart froze as his cold back disappeared. I heard him gently comfort Fiona. I could not believe Nigel thought I was a bad person, even though he had no proof at all. I rubbed my sore eyes and was about to leave when Jora came out. She leaned close to me with a smug smile. “So what if you’re his crush? You still lose to people like us. “If you’re smart, go inside, kneel, and apologize to Fiona. Maybe Nigel would like you a little more.”

"Of course, I'm on your side. I'll always remember everything you've done for me. I'm honestly just worried about you. "The online noise is badly affecting the company. Maybe… you could compromise a little? You know, offer a small allowance first to calm the others down? Sometimes, it's better to go with the flow rather than fight it. Don't you think so?" Layla wasn't here to support me. She was their messenger, testing my limit and using my kindness to persuade me into surrendering to their greed. Just then, Claire burst through the door, her face ashen. "Ms. Cooper, bad news! Keira's post just got shared by several influencers with millions of followers! It's already in the top ten trendin

“So is this. That’s why you should not see things with your pre-conceived bias” “It will affect your judgement and may cost you relationships” Daniel lectured her again. She nodded her head in agreement then pushed the food trolley outside the room. She was still outside when her phone received a photo. “Hottie Alert. Here’s my thanks. Enjoy” Tiff captioned a photo of a naked man.

She practically flaunted it in front of her. Adriana sat down on the leathered Chair which was in front of her study table after she had carefully placed the laptop on the stable. She turned it on and after Imputing her fingerprint, Scanning her retina, and Imputing her Password which happened to be her mom's birthday but well, no one knew about this not even her mom herself. The Laptop was successfully turned on and ready to go after she went through all this security stuffs. Soon, Riana's fingers started flying on the keyboard as she started typing some complicated codes, and soon she successfully hacked into a gallery That contained several pictures and videos of the class bully Angela b

That made it worse, like the news he was about to give wasn't worth hearing. Finally, he cleared his throat and spoke up after what felt like an eternity of reading my test reports. “Miss Sloane….” His voice rang out, trying to sound professional but I could still hear the slight hint of sadness and emotion in it. “It's…. it's been concluded after a series of investigations…. it's moon sickness” I said nothing, just let the word linger in the sterile air, and at this moment, it felt heavier than the fluorescent light that hung above us.