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It’s a place of peace, of culture, a place where the wars of the packs are supposed to stay at the door. The carriage rolls to a stop, and Kael is there in an instant, opening the door and offering me a hand. I step out, smoothing my cream blazer and taking a deep, steadying breath. I am Desiree. I am the COO. I am more than the drama of the Thorne family. I start toward the grand entrance, my heels clicking against the stone path. I’m mentally rehearsing the floor plan, thinking about lighting and acoustics, trying to shove the image of a pregnant Seraphina out of my brain.

I lifted my hand slightly, calming him even as my own heart thundered. “You’re asking me to choose,” I said slowly. “Yes.” Mary’s voice softened. “They want to see which desire you value enough to anchor reality to.” “And the others?” I asked. “They will not be erased,” the second said. “But they will be… released.” The word felt hollow. I turned away from Elliot, forcing myself to breathe. All this time, desire had been danger because it was uncontrolled. Forbidden because it disrupted order. Now they wanted to use it.

I asked staring at stunned Desire. "Trust me she didn't change. Such a bitch can't change." Desire said and got out of the pool looking pissed as she then stormed towards the direction Stella and the other maid had left in. Stunned, I didn't expect that. "Desire?" I called, got out of the pool, and chased after her, too.

"You never could." Warren glared up at her, veins tight in his neck. "You’re a coward, Desiree. Hiding behind your hired killers, trying to fill the hole in your black, black heart with money, sex and drugs. Eventually you’ll realize no one actually cares about you. You’ll end up desperate and alone." She chuckled, straightening again. "Oh, sweetheart. I appreciate your concern, but I’m doing pretty well for myself these days. You could say I’m feeling more complete than I ever have. Especially with you two little cockroaches by my side."

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Desire says. "You cannot keep this up. The baby has to be protected. No one gives a shit about Kate. Fuck Kate! Look what she did to me! She could hurt the baby! Doesnt anyone care about the baby. Kate Kate Kate! I do not give a fuck about Kate!" Cassie cries and screams. Desire looks back at me. The anguish in her face. Her love for Cassie is the most important thing to her. When this is over, I have a feeling they both will leave the pack.

The top part lacy and the bottom part silky and flared on the floor, it was gorgeous. "Oh my god Linds, this dress is beautiful!" I squealed, running my fingers over the design. "Wait until you see your dress. I designed it and you are going to love it." She smirked, that caused me to frown. "Why can't I see it now?" I whined. "Because it's a surprise, and you'll see it on Saturday," she stated as she retreated down the hall to her room. ** "Hey shortcake," My co-worker Calvin called me as he loaded the dishwasher. I knew him since my first year of Uni. He was a sophomore at the time, but he graduated from Uni and trying to pursue his singing career.

Ark exclaims, pacing back and forth. Rubbing my hands over my eyes, I sigh. "You can't come in here, you could muddy my image in his eyes," I mutter tiredly. I've heard whispers around the estate at home that it's suspected Ark and I are involved. We aren't...but Caspian might believe it. Ark stops, a whirlwind of wild emotions passing over his face. "I can assure you, he's so desperate to fuck you, nothing could stop him." I roll my eyes. "He's not..."

I told her, taking her hand in mine to add a little sentimental value to what I was saying. "I know we said we'd help you in messing with McCann but if you're doing this to get a reaction outta him, is it worth getting in to trouble with your dad because of it?" See, Spenc always made sense. She was the real life Spencer Hastings from Pretty Little Liars I tell ya.

They’ll all hate me. “It turns out, we aren’t each other’s true mates though,” Zach continues, silencing me with a glare. “Since we were arranged, we didn’t get the chance to truly learn if we are each other’s loves before committing to marriage. Now, I know we’re not meant to be together. “You see, I have found my true mate and that person is Sasha.” I glare at Sasha, but that glare transforms into a smile as she drinks the potion. I trust Gretta completely. This has to work.