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He asked, "Remember this? At Harrowell Library, you were reading by the window. The sun was shining on you, and I thought there wouldn't be anyone in the world as beautiful as you." I snapped the box shut. "The past is the past." "I can't let it go. I just can't," he said, all serious. Rain poured down in Hudson City that night. I figured he would leave, but then security called me way past midnight. "Ms. Douglas, Mr. Carter's still downstairs." I peeked out the window, and there he was—standing in the rain, stubborn as ever. "Let him in." I sighed. He was soaked through when he stood at my door, looking like a total mess.

Her mouth was dry. Minutes passed. Maybe more. Then it happened. The door creaked open. Just a little. Footsteps crossed the floor, slow and careful. She could feel him before she saw him. That same heavy presence, that silence that wasn’t really silent. He didn’t speak. He just stood there. Maya’s heart thundered against her ribs. She didn’t move. Didn’t ask him why. Didn’t ask how. She only whispered one thing. “Close the door behind you.”

CHAPTER THIRTY- EIGHT Nala’s POV To think this little shit of a cat hated my guts when we first met. Now the furry traitor was curled up on my pillow like we'd been married for ten years. I was halfway dozing off, trying to finish a chapter of some blood-soaked haunted-house novel — because fuck those cheesy romance books — when a muffled knock hit my door. I didn't even bother asking who it was, knowing nova or Lena could want to check up on me, I just yanked it open.

"And the Guest is already clearing the path for us. The snow in the north is starting to melt, Mom. The ice is crying." ​The hook was set. The 168th chapter ended with the sound of a thousand footsteps hitting the pavement in perfect unison. We were leaving the sanctuary to find the origin of the scream.

⸻ The silver door slowly opened. End of Chapter 60 🖤 To Be Continued…

💋Addicted To You💋 [Once Upon A One Night Stand🍆💦] . By: Authoress Kamara B. Blake . Chapter Thirty Eight😘 . 📍Chloe Houston📍 The doorbell ringing distracted me from what I was doing. I let my hair fall down and walk out of the room heading towards the main entrance. I went to the main door and opened it to see Lucas by the doorstep. I closed it back and exhaled before opening it again.

It possessed a geometry that was too perfect for the rough, organic interior of the hut. It was a Door. The frame shimmered with a faint, violet luminescence, pulsing gently like a slow heartbeat. The center of the door was a swirling vortex of black, but deep within that blackness, Ressi could see faint glimmers, like distant galaxies spinning in a void. It looked deep—impossibly deep. The fire in the hearth seemed to shrink away from it. The temperature in the hut plummeted. Fear, cold and primal, washed over him. He scrambled backward until his back hit the reed door he had been about to open. "Mungu wangu," he whispered.

She opened the door leaving them, taking her thoughts with her. - End of Chapter 1: Boss

I opened the door of the room and met and met an angry Roman looking at me, glaring at me. * How do you like this chapter?

But before I could close my eyes I saw a light coming through the door where three men hurriedly running toward us. “ ren! Are you okay?’ “ dude!” “ miss are you okay?” -=-=-=-=-=- end of chapter 12 -=-=-=-