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Lewis came up beside him at the head of the ship and looked at the view ahead. “This view is not as pretty as it looks …” the noble young man said. “We’re going to get killed.” Tristan snorted. “Are you trying to scare me? I have never seen a dragon in real life … but I’ll do whatever it takes to survive if I have to.” “I’m not talking about the dragons, Tristan.” Tristan turned to look at Lewis, whose brown eyes gleamed in the sunlight. “I forgot to ask. What did you and Silvester discuss? It took you so long to return … it must’ve been something.”

When she shifted her gaze back to Leesa, her eyes locked onto Leesa’s book. “Hey, what’s that?” she asked, pointing to the book. “It looks really old.” Leesa glanced down at the book, trying to think of something to tell Cali. She wished she had a magic wallet like Dominic’s that she could hide things in. Thinking of the wizard gave her an idea. “It’s Dominic’s,” she said. “I’m holding it for him.” “What’s in it?” Cali asked. Leesa shook her head. “I don’t have a clue. It’s all written in Romanian or something.”

Lewis hung up on Cain and grabbed his jacket to exit the mansion with a bottle of wine. He had to make sure Cain does not suspect him of anything. He had put on the best fake smile on his lips when he reached Cain’s house. “Life is crazy man!” Cain and Lewis had started drinking the instant Lewis arrived. They shared some old memories and as usual, Lewis avoided Kathleen’s topic to sell the thought that he was still not ready to forgive her. As Cain kept drinking, he started feeling dizzy like he had been induced with something more than just alcohol. “I am feeling sleepy!” Cain frowned, rubbing his face in his hands and grunting tiredly.

joe said, “scratch that, you look amazing and angelic” "thank you joe, am going for a date. lewis is trying to apologize" "good lord my brother has changed" "am surprised too, anyway catch you later i don't want to keep him waiting" "yeah, go, good luck" be said giving her room. in the garden a maid was standing behind lewis, seated on a chair in his favorite blue texudo suit. on the table was bottle of wine with two glasses, a candle and a banquet of her favorite white and maroon tulips she could already imagine how fresh they smelt like. when he saw her coming lewis left his seat and surprisingly blew off the candles. elsie stopped waiting for another surprise in the dark unless they were

That would be selfishness and it’d only make it impossible for me to get him. When I found out that Lea was starting to speak... I booked an international flight to somewhere as far as my money would take me. I was waiting in the queue but when my name was called, somebody suddenly snatched my luggage. It was Luis. @DEATH WISH Thank you for supporting my Novel! You may also read my complete Novel, (hmmm... while waiting for an update) Title: TAMING THE DANGEROUS CEO Thank you so much! Want to hear your review! THANKS A LOT!

Cecelia collapsed on the bed, the pain between her legs intense, as if it were her first time. Sweaty from the rough session, Lewis headed to the bathroom to shower. A few minutes later, he emerged, dressed, and wrote a check, tossing it onto Cecelia’s face. Cecelia smiled when she saw the number of zeros on the check. "Don’t call me until I ask for you," Lewis ordered, and Cecelia nodded submissively, like the sex toy she had become. Lewis picked up his phone from the table as it rang. "Speak," he commanded.

Zakael is sleeping by now, and Lewis is probably outside the house on guard. Once I opened the gates, Lewis stood in the garage with a lit cigar in between his fingers. His eyes scanned my clothes with a distinct look on his face. It was a look of bewilderment and maybe a bit of... fear. Either way, I was too tired to comment about it. "Not a word." I didn’t wait for Lewis to say a word, and instead, I made my way inside the house. I closed the door behind me. I closed my eyes and leaned back against the door. Do you ever feel so empty at times that you’re not sad but just find yourself aching to cry?

Lewis continued coldly, each word deliberate, “I can take both from you....the company and Eleanor. Don’t test me, Mr. Hale.” It wasn’t a threat. It was a promise. “Are you insane?” Lucas breathed, shaking his head slowly. Fear, anger, disbelief....everything collided violently inside him. “Think about it,” Lewis said quietly. “I don’t have much time.” Then he walked away, his footsteps echoing down the hallway, each step deliberate, leaving Lucas alone with the weight of his words. Lucas stared after him, his chest tight, his heart pounding heavily against his ribs. That wasn’t the Lewis he knew.

Levy did not wish to experience the same thing over again, it was better if she stayed in the solitude of the lodge and stayed away from those who did not like her presence. With her lips pursed, she continued to read the book which was written by an old witch about the awakening of innate abilities but then as she reached the bottom of the page where she started to read ‘the changing of the Course of man——‘, she suddenly felt the world tip upside down and then the book slipped out of her lap. At first, she did not realise what was happening but as a muscular back came into view, Levy realised what just took place and started kicking her legs.

Lesley met Theodore's dagger-like gaze, and her heart trembled a few times. Who was this guy? He looked a little familiar. She had just gotten off the plane—why did it feel like she had already run into an enemy? Meanwhile, Merida effortlessly pushed the luggage cart, racing across the smooth tile floor. Startled by Theodore's stare, Lesley instinctively hid behind Elara. She had always been shy around strangers, disliked physical contact, and was particularly uncomfortable under the scrutiny of men.