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My fingers froze around my coffee cup. Lowering my gaze, I unlocked my phone. The top news story showed a picture of Andrew being taken to prison. Though he was surrounded by accusations and interrogations, his face remained expressionless. His eyes were empty and dark. "Your package, Ms. Silverclaw." I accepted the envelope and opened it. Inside were two documents. One was a signed divorce agreement with Andrew's name written carefully at the bottom. The other one was a property transfer agreement. Andrew had willingly given up all his assets, including real estate and shares, to me without conditions.

Cole takes another step and my hands fly up involuntarily. “I’m tired Cole, I think it’s best we finish tomorrow,” I mumble. Cole frowns, before spinning around and walking out. I close the door softly behind him, and shaking my head. I attempt to go back to normal, reading my book, trying to retain the information in it. The many books he used to convince me that I still have potential to have a wolf just like others. My fingers slide down the aged papers, hoping this would distract me from my inevitable doom. I take a sharp breath. How to distract yourself from your own death?

she asked, a mocking smile curling at her lips, as though she already knew the answer but wanted to hear me squirm. What was this? It was the fake marriage contract Colin had me sign. What the hell was he thinking, leaving something that sensitive just sitting on his computer? "Mrs. Booth, I can explain!" "You get 45 thousand a year and a fully furnished two-bedroom apartment. Sounds like a great deal. Men—once they've got money, they just can't help themselves, huh? If he'd just fooled around a little on the side, I might've looked the other way. But this? This is a long-term sugar baby arrangement! I can make one call and have you both charged with fraud. You'd spend the rest of your lives

He leans close until there is no space between us where I can feel every inch of his body pressed against me" So, you'd spill all the lies you spoke to me.” "What lies?" I murmur as his face disappears and everything starts to darken. "The lies which made me who I am.” "Devil."

The one who had come for her and her family back then was Lucius Devine. "I knew it was suspicious for that man to keep taking care of her and her mother. Lisa was lying to me. She was definitely just selling her body to that man for money. She lied to me that she had never met him until recently, she also lied that she was a virgin." She scoffed.

The potion had created a protective layer camouflaging her olive skin and hair which made her look as normal as everyone else's except for the fact that she is of a completely different color from head to toe. Devians have genetically gray-colored skin, varying only in shades. They didn't need any kind of protection for it, since their gray pigmentation creates a defensive layer that naturally resists heat. Though like a soothing balm, it helps them alleviate any kind of discomfort. So for Camilla, it may appear to be a feat of magic. When the woman finally relaxed in her sleep. Mary proceeded to cover her in a mint leaf blanket for more comfort and left her to recuperate.

Nagkibit siya ng balikat ang nag-iwas ng tingin. I pursed my lips before I spoke. "How I wish, it didn't came this far." "This is better, Elie than to leave in lies. We all played with lies and finally, the time has come." He muttered and looked at me seriously. "It's so hard to live in lies, everyday Elie and I couldn't even tell it to you." He added and his tears fell.

Title: The Lie Genre: Romantic Fiction Plot Idea: Aurora "Rory" Thompson, a successful event planner, falls for her client, Julian Blackwood, a charming and wealthy businessman. As their relationship deepens, Rory discovers a shocking secret: Julian's entire identity is a fabrication. Torn between her love for him and her outrage at his deception, Rory must navigate the complex web of lies and uncover the truth about Julian's past. Chapter 1 Aurora "Rory" Thompson stared at the sleek, black business card on her desk. Julian Blackwood, CEO of Blackwood Enterprises. She had never heard of him or his company, but the hefty retainer f*e he offered to plan his charity gala was too enticing to res

I noticed the hitch in her breath, the soft gasp that escaped her parted lips. “You want me to touch you, take you, claim you as my own?” I continued, climbing onto the bed and leaning my weight above her, “ruin your sweet little body until you can't take it anymore?” “Never,” she whispered, with her pupils dilated and her breathing erratic. I smirked. “But that's a lie, printsessa. You're flushed. You're breathing hard. You want this just as much as I do.” “I'd rather die than want you.”