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Rebellion tasted delicious. Benjamin emerged late afternoon, looking drained. The sharp suit couldn’t hide the shadows under his eyes. He didn’t head for the exit. He walked straight to my pod. "Ready?" "For what? More thrilling paperwork?" "Home." He said it like it was something personal, like the only safe place left. The drive back to the penthouse was silent. Tense. Benjamin stared out the window, lost in a maze of corporate intrigue and murder plots. I stared at the back of the driver’s head, wondering if he had access to the brakes.

She walked over to him and reached out to pull the corner of his newspaper. Benjamin was reading something about people who were famous in the medical field and the things that they have done. He would go to visit them to learn a thing or two from them if those people were still alive. He was very concentrated until a slim hand appeared and pulled his newspaper in front of his eyes. He only realized that Molly had arrived. Benjamin laughed and said gently, "Why are you here?" It was not Molly's shift. Molly threw a glance at the newspaper he put on the table, and she saw a few familiar news. She knew right away what Benjamin was reading about, but she did not go there for teatime.

Benjamin ignored everyone else. His body was burning with fever, but his sharp gaze was locked onto Grace. He tossed a packet of powder—given to him by the girl—onto both Grace and Nathan. Grace was about to curse him out, but then she suddenly felt… better? She looked at Benjamin suspiciously. Benjamin, following the girl’s instructions, spoke coldly. “This is half of the antidote. You’ll get the other half only if you answer my questions. Answer wrong, and in two hours, not even the gods can save your son.”

Benjamin's voice came from beside me, a teasing lilt to the husky baritone. Tilting my head to the side, I saw him crouched beside my seat, his hand on mine, with a smile on his impeccable face. It was then I realized that Leah could see us being all lovey-dovey and hate me even more. “She is outside. Don't worry about her,” Benjamin replied, as though he could read my mind. Perhaps, being in love with someone made one a mind-reader. However, for some inexplicable reasons, I could never read his own mind.

Benjamin wasn’t the easiest person to talk to today, and if we wanted him to consider our proposal, we’d need a perfect balance of diplomacy and, well, a little luck. As we approached the fountain where he was standing, gazing at the rippling water, I knew he’d already sensed our presence. Benjamin turned, his expression guarded, hands tucked casually into his coat pockets. He looked at us with an arched brow, clearly unimpressed. “Well, well,” he said, his voice laced with skepticism. “Here we are again. What is it this time? Another one of your brilliant ideas that’ll make my life more complicated or you have decided that I do not deserve to see the next day for daring to talk to your mate

" The doctor explained and patted her shoulders to reassure her. Two hours later, Benjamin woke up. He thought he was dead, but when he saw Vivian standing beside him, realization hit him. "How can I be alive? I want to die. Why am I still alive?" he asked himself when he woke up. “Benjamin, calm down. Even death has rejected you. If it was your time to do it, you would have died already, but since it wasn’t your time to die, you have come back alive. You should be grateful to God for at least keeping you alive. Let me call the doctor." She said and shook her head in frustration.

Colette's fingers shook with excitement as she stood in the dark. Victoria would be done for. Colette began imagining Victoria's downfall. Victoria would kneel before her as she begged for mercy. Halfway through her fantasy, the man turned around. That man was … Benjamin. Colette's smile froze. Benjamin closed the door. The image of Victoria's white lacy bra appeared in his mind. He wondered what Victoria would look like wearing it. The moment that thought entered Benjamin's mind, he felt a fire igniting within him. He felt like he was disrespecting Victoria by having such depraved thoughts about her.

He went through all the test results and at the very end, he read in the doctor's writing: "Pregnant!" Benjamin's grip tightened on the file as he was glaring at the word, "pregnant!" He was heartbroken. Tears were stinging at the corner of his eyes as he glared at the file. Charlotte stepped into the mansion and she froze as she saw Benjamin standing in front of her. "You came back home early?" Benjamin's eyes widened as he heard Charlotte's innocent voice. He turned around, the file was still in his hands.

Removing some books from the top, my heart leaped for joy when I saw a book that I actually liked. "Thank you," I said with a smile as I pulled it out and admired the cover. "I'll continue to make use of them all." "What book is that?" Benjamin asked as he leaned in to look at the cover. "It's a fiction novel about romance in the midst of a plague," I answered and before I knew it, I was blabbering away.