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he ordered. “Sorry Amanda” Drake apologized in his little voice. “But dad” he went on but was interrupted by his father's irritable responds. “I don’t want to hear it” “She was my mother too” Drake muttered underneath his breathe, making sure he wasn’t heard. “Well something tremendous happened to me at school today” Amanda said with a little smile on her face. “I finally get to play Miranda in TEMPEST!!!” Amanda exclaimed.

"I'm sorry. I know I was wrong. Please forgive me, Monica." Dante's eyes reddened. He looked at me and dropped the gun in his hand, trying to come closer. I stepped back. "Agree to the divorce, and you can still keep part of your assets. After this, we never see each other again." "I don't care. As long as you're happy, none of that matters to me." The rims of Dante's eyes had gone a deep red. His lashes flickered, and a single tear fell.

"I thought you'd come to the party with Nathan tonight. Guess who I saw clinging onto him again? That annoying Claire from the class next door." Then came a video.

She couldn't clearly recall all that she did just to leave. Under her skeptical eyes, as she tried to recall, he pulled out a document and held it towards her. Scrunching up her nose, she accepted it from his hand and went through the papers— her jaw clenching at the contents. . It was printed in clear black ink that if she failed to return three years later, she would have to pay a ten million— a sum that she couldn't even comprehend. She glared at the man for tricking her into signing this paper. He was a hateful bastard. How did she even have the heart to love him before? Taking advantage of her weakened mental state back then, he tricked her to sign this.

"Email this to me, and I'll have my lawyer-" Shane stepped into my path, blocking my progress toward the waiting cab. "That makes two of us. I've got business to attend to in the Dominican Republic and will be out of state for the next fourteen days. Sign the papers, Coltridge." A pinch of danger tickled my skin when his eyes locked with mine, and though I was not unsettled, I was left in absolute certainty that Shane Blackthorn could quite easily kill me if I refused to sign the contract. "Anastasia." He summoned the woman with a finger.

I beg you! His apology was sincere. The old me might have wavered, but now, having felt the strength of a love truer and fiercer than anything before, his words stirred only disgust. I looked at his haggard, desperate face with no warmth in my eyes, as if he were nothing more than a stranger. "I don't need your repentance. Your atonement is meaningless. And your promises…" I paused, letting the faintest note of mockery lace my tone. "They had come one lifetime too late! As for leaving?"

The lights were dancing according to the beat of the music being played by the karaoke machine. "The heck?" I looked closely on the TV screen just to make sure I was seeing things correctly. "Why are there so many saved songs here?" Yes. As in, there were a bunch of saved songs that were soon to be played. Don't tell me, the last user of room 12 didn't finish these songs and just left? Crazy. Each song actually cost five pesos. I smirked before I took the microphone. I don’t want to cancel the song. Most of them are actually my favorite. I guess the last user of this room got the same music interest as mine. Most of the saved songs were either from FM static and The Cab.

"That's right! I'm a witness. I can confirm that Madison never left my side yesterday. Let us go. Their daughter is already fine. What's the point of keeping us here?" I spread my hands. My voice dripped with mockery as I said, "That's five million dollars. And you're saying it's not serious? "You just said it was their child's life-saving money, even trying to push this poor couple into killing me over it. But now, suddenly, you want to brush it off like it's nothing?"

Ange's POV I saw Melo and Gracelyn together again. I was in the middle of discussion with a client when I saw them. It distracted me and it pains me. I feel so jealous yet I don't have any right. In the first place, I was the one who turned down Melo's proposal of marriage. How can I accept that when he.will just be marrying me.because of what happened between us. I saw Gracelyn went to the rest room.

She also could never stand the smell of a grown man pee every time she sat there to wait to her bus. “ You can see me?.” He questioned, his eyes glued to her. Alyssa paused for a while as her eyes trailed down from his head to his toe. Blood stained shirt. Tore shirt. Barefoot. Rough hair. A breathe that stink. How did she miss all that? How did she not notice that he was one of them? One of those that were treated in asylums. “ Wait, you can see me.” Marco questioned curiously, shocked as well as ashamed.