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Does that make sense! I know he is handsome and I did have a crush on him but that doesn't mean I will be jumping excitedly that he married me. I don't give it a damn...! He spoiled my life. As I was standing behind the door, I have no idea why my rotten mind was making me recall those things that had happened yesterday. He was just an inch away from me and my whole body was stiffened. From that incident, I got to understand something so important. Crush is crush, but getting so close to a man is horrible. I was terrified yesterday. He wasn't gentle at all. No matter how gentle he looks but yesterday he was like a wild beast and I couldn't tolerate him not even his least touch on my body.

“Well, maybe I am not ready for it, Zara. Gosh! I can’t. The thought alone overwhelmed me.” “Are you kidding me? You are eighteen, darling! Why are you starving the young man? He might have stopped having s3x since you two got married,” I shrugged “It’s no big deal,” “Are you kidding me now? It might not be a big deal for you, but the news have it that Damian is a s3x freak! He is rumoured to have bedded a lot of women in his world tours,” “Gross! I don’t want to hear anymore,” I said, shutting my ears with my hands.

He was about to say something before he corrected himself. "Still you didn't have to take me home. I never asked you too, so stop sounding so annoyed as if I was such a burden." "That is exactly what you are! A huge mother fucking burden, always has been since you were twelve. You are so unbelievable." Mason yelled in a hushed voice so Asher wouldn't hear him. Instead of crying in front of him, I sat up straight and poked my chest out. I was so mad and hurt, I can't believe I have a crush on him. Without saying anything to him at all, I walked away. I grabbed my pills and water and walked out of the room. I quickly walked to the bathroom and started the shower. I swallowed my pills quickly,

I have to find a way to get over this crush. Maybe it's because he's the first guy I've ever crushed on or liked that's why it'll be hard to get over him but I'll do it eventually. I still haven't asked Carmen about that stuff so I decided to check up things on Mate on my laptop during the week but it all talked about soulmate. Just when I wanted to end my search, I saw an article with Anonymous as name and it talked about the werewolves.

📖(✿˶˘ ³˘)~♡ MIMO'S POV (｡❛ᴗ❛｡)📖 The next day... I'm sitting in front of my desk and revising the short story. I'm happy that I gained some inspiration yesterday. Thanks to Jazmine, I'm still feeling anxious because of how Jericho looked at me while we were eating yesterday. I think I have a crush on him right now, but it's just a crush. I will not steal him from my best friend, and you know what? Jazmine kept insisting on me to be the mistress, and after we ate, she showed me Jericho's picture naked showing his abs.

You're once the ultimate crush. Yikes. I hate that. . c.m. louden

“The woman who stole my spot at the head of the family – and someone so fucking woefully unprepared for the job. This is going to be you, do you know that? In a short couple of months – because there’s no way Cristian has the capacity to handle all of this, no matter what he thinks. It’s going to be you sobbing on your bedroom floor, surrounded by all the bullshit he gave you, realizing that you have nothing fucking real in this world. Just a bunch of empty promises and shit you bout online.” Giana waves a hand out at the wrecked expanse of her kingdom, breaking my heart again. I sigh, sinking to the floor across from her, somehow balancing the plate and the drink in my hands. “I know,” I sa

And hearing that maid say it might be fake gives me hope. “What do you mean by ‘seems fake’?” I ask the maid immediately The second maid speaks up. “Well, Alpha Vikrov ordered everyone to hide her true identity from her. Not long after, everyone heard that Cynthia is Alpha Vikrov’s mate and that they’re getting married.” When I hear the word married, I slam my fist onto the wooden table in anger. “Damnit!” I roar furiously, ignoring the cracks I leave in the wood grain. Unable to contain my rage, I storm out of the dungeon.

Jeremy sighed deeply… then blurted, “Chris has a crush on me, okay?” I stilled. “…What?” He rubbed his forehead. “He’s had it for a long time. It’s stupid. We talked about it. I thought it was over, but clearly he’s still moody.” My mouth opened. Closed. And then— I snickered. Jeremy blinked. “You’re… laughing?” “I just… never imagined that,” I said, wiping under my eye where a tear might’ve threatened. “Jeremy Carter being the crush of a jealous gay best friend. Wow.”