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The cuts are thin and not too deep, after all, this is the punishment. "I usually stop at around 300 cuts, but you... You deserve more... A lot more..." The blades continued to attack, everywhere, from head to toe, the blonde strands fell out until only a few tufts were left, by the time I was satisfied, she was already distorted, and these cuts would leave scars. ************* Note: Don't forget to like, comment and share the book! This really helps it grow on the platform

Phil looked at his collection again and noticed the book of dreams, he was suddenly struck with curiosity and wanted to know more about the secrets of the book. Phil laid on his bead and re-read the book once again until he noticed that some pages were glued together, he raised his brows as he tried to separate the two pieces of paper to no avail. Phil headed downstairs with the book in hand as he searched for tools to separate the glued pages of the book, at first he wanted to use a razor but Phil thought that he may damage the page instead, he fell into a dilemma as he wanted to separate the pages without greatly damaging it.

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and trying to close her legs. But I didn’t stop. I pushed her panties aside and slid one finger along her slick folds, finding her clit and rubbing it in slow, gentle circles. She gasped, her book dropping to the floor with a soft thud. I kept going, teasing her until her hips started twitching. Then I eased one finger inside her tight, dripping pussy, curling it just right while my thumb kept working her clit.

Much. "This section," she said, circling a paragraph on page twelve. "This is where the whole book lives. Right here." Nathan leaned over to look. Read it again silently. Then sat back and covered his face with both hands. "I almost cut it," he said, muffled. "Three days ago, I almost deleted the whole thing." "I know. That's why you need me in the room." He laughed into his palms. "Relentless." "You keep using that word like it's an insult."

I start, but the words die on my tongue as he disappears between the shelves. I sit there, stunned. My fingers still hover where the book had rested. What just happened? I am so close to uncovering a way to break the mate bond and it just slips out of my grasp just like that. At midnight, back in my room, I find the same black volume placed neatly on my desk. It’s the exact book I had been reading earlier in the restricted section. I flip through it and immediately notice that several pages are missing. The sections that have been ripped out are the ones I had been focused on. The chapter on cleansing rituals is gone, along with the information about breaking mate bonds.

Turn back. Then the understanding. The fortnight was not there. Not scribbled over. Not inked out. Not torn, either, in the way a hurried person tears, leaving a ragged shoulder of paper standing proud of the spine. Cut. Somebody had taken a blade to that book and removed the pages one at a time, close in against the binding, and had done it well enough that the book still closed flat. You had to open it wide and hold it toward the window to see the stubs at all.

To test how the three of us handled money, our parents gave each of us a supplementary card on the family account with a limit of 150,000 dollars. My sister spent hers on a VIP package at a cosmetic clinic. My brother spent his tipping an influencer streamer to push her up the donor rankings. I was the only one who used mine to front the material costs for a research competition. At the family dinner at the end of the month, our parents paid cash for a Porsche for my brother. "Jasper knows how to invest in connections in the media world. He has a future!" Then they handed my sister a downtown penthouse as part of her dowry. "Isadora has more class every day. Even Lucian Morgan compliments he

I feel safe being alone here because I know there are two guards outside the library. If only I could do something to help Damon. If only I had the ability to recognize who betrayed Damon. I put down the book I was reading on the table and looked at the high shelves in the library and suddenly the book I saw before came to my mind. That book was written by Alpha Devon and there is a faint suspicion that there is a torn page in that book. I know it's not unusual for a book to be torn because it's natural for a book, to tear and get old...but that book was strange. The book is old, but you will know that every paper used is durable. It can't just be torn because of its old age.