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Juliet tried to ignore the feeling of his eyes on her as she moved about the kitchen to grab a packet of hot chocolate powder to add to her coffee. They ate in silence, and Juliet felt tense in the quiet. She glanced at him as he took a large gulp of his coffee. "How can you drink that?" She was unable to hide her disgust at the black liquid and relaxed when he let out a laugh as he pointed at the homemade mocha in front of her. “Black coffee is good. Dark roast is best, but your weak medium will do.” He said as he nudged her side with his elbow. “How can you drink that? You made it a cup of pure sugar.”

I raised my hands in mock surrender. You’re taking too long,” Arnold chimed in, and before either of them could argue, he walked over, plucked both DVDs from their hands, and held them up like a judge holding evidence. They immediately stood too, eyeing him like he’d committed a crime. “We’ll just watch both,” he said, as if explaining basic math to toddlers. “Start with horror, end with romance. We have all night.” “I don’t know how you didn’t think of that,” he added as he slid the horror movie into the player. “Now sit down before I revoke your movie privileges.”

Dante. “She really went through with it, I guess I owe you $10k.” Enzo mused, staring at the newlywed in shock. “I’ll never understand these innocent girls have for men like Kaden, it’s like a wolf keeping a sheep as a pet.” He was right, while I understood the appeal of opposites attracting, the couple before us looked like a tragedy waiting to happen and we all knew who the victim would be. I never understood why people would put themselves in such a vulnerable situation in the name of love. Kaden was like an exposed live wire, the smallest stimulation would result in an uncontrollable explosion, and boy did he love to explode.

I still could not believe a man like Dominic West existed outside the terrifying headlines and business magazines plastered all over the country. Cold, ruthless, and untouchable. That was how the world described him. Yet tonight, he had defended me without hesitation. A nanny, a stranger, and someone beneath his status. I sighed heavily and turned to my side. “Stop thinking about him, Elena,” I muttered to myself. But somehow, that only made things worse. Because the more I tried not to think about Dominic West, the more his face appeared in my mind. His deep voice, his dark eyes, the commanding aura surrounding him, and the strange warmth that slipped through his cold exterior whenever he l

"What are you talking about?" "I'm talking about you making a smart choice. You were forced into this marriage, right? And Me, well, you know that I love you. But you also know that I will never let you go. And I will not change into a vanilla guy to accommodate any unacceptable whims you decide to engage in. I will always love you. I will treat you like a Princess. But I will not hesitate to discipline you whenever it's necessary. And that is where we have a problem. So I'm giving you a chance at freedom. Kill me now to end it, or keep me alive and stay by my side. Which will it be? And don't worry, the gloves covering your hands will save you from any form of investigation. The gun is sile

He is riding on a dark shinny horse he named as Hugo. I watched him as he went down, I choose not to look at how he will be going to redeem Harold. I’ve seen him redeem lives before and it always pity me to see human dying. But well, all should die. I wonder why they never let Harold see her sister, for many years they created a lot of obstruction. Those are the question I am curious with, but was afraid to ask because I can’t afford to lose my power again.

Your presence brought me joy, and I never expected to love someone again. Just as I found happiness, Katrina returned to snatch it away. Anger surged within me. "Why can't you see my love, Jonathan? I turned you into a vampire because I want to spend eternity with you-“ I cut her off, shouting. “You only love yourself, Katrina. You're obsessed with me. You killed my first love-“

We are just like opposite poles in everything and still; we are best friends. "But when I heard that someone assaulted Ms. Lolita, I was so shocked to the point the drugs didn't have any effect on me!" Alex whispered, getting a little closer like he was saying some secret. This made me confused, and I was worried about that... person called Lolita, so I asked, " What happened? Is she okay?". "We don't know, but she was unconscious yesterday, and no one knows what happened after that," Alex said with a sigh. "She is Mr. David black's wife, and I am sure the one who did that to her will be a dead meat!" Stella replied in anger, sitting there with her hands crossed.

If anything, that gave them a new sort of happiness which they seem to share with others instead of just each other. And what can make this date even better than knowing they both do want to have a future together, and the thought is supported by all the people they love? They went to the movies… It was a suspense drama with a decent amount of action and a hint of the supernatural. Unfortunately, they missed a few important scenes in the film because they were too busy kissing and making out when those were playing. Bien promised to watch out for it when it comes out on Netflix so they can watch it again together. Possibly in the house… while on the bed… in each others’ arms…