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The drive back to the pack house is full of tension. My skin tingles being so close to her and the smell of her excitement surrounds us like perfume. It’s hard to keep my hands on the steering wheel, my knuckles are going white from the strain. As we pull into the driveway and roll to a stop she gets out before me and charges for the door. Fuck she’s changed her mind. Fuck I’ve blown it. I sigh and walk in not knowing how I’m meant to fix this. I close the door and turn to find Nova facing me. Her purple eyes glow with desire. I growl and snatch her off the ground, her legs wrap around my waist automatically and I press her against the wall. My lips dart for hers and she doesn’t resist me ,

I don't think I've had anything to do with anybody with such a name. I just walk out of the restaurant, losing my appetite. I'm still very hungry, I'll probably just make noodles so I don't die hungry. I walk out of the restaurant trying to keep my cool. I see Mr. Fury and his friend entering a blue Maserati, with Mr. Fury on the driver's side. I run in their direction so I can catch up before the car zooms. "May I have the shirt?" I ask, stretching my hand to receive it. Danny harshly puts it in my palm. He is on another white shirt.

I cried out hoarsely, "Jasmine, don't you love seeing me like this? Broken and pathetic? Well, now you've got what you wanted! Are you finally satisfied?!" For the first time, those eyes that had always been cold toward me showed pain and regret. "Sebastian, I'm sorry. I didn't know things would turn out like this." Just then, a black sedan pulled up by the roadside. A woman stepped out of the car and walked straight toward us. She handed me a document. "Mr. Moore, hello. My name is Audrey Swanson. I think you should take a look at this." I took the file, puzzled, and saw it was a detailed investigative report.

-!What... ta fuck Maia! "I gritted my teeth with annoyance, I almost hit my nose with her crazy driving. What is wrong with that crazy girl who gave her license? I knew I should take her phone while she was driving. All the time she is like in another world and her love life doesn't help with that at all. I looked at her face, but I felt that something was off with her, she became so pale. Her eyes were focused on her screen as if she was looking at her death in it. Fear ran down over my skin. With every second she looked paler almost blue, she didn't even breathe. She began to shake from fear, is it a panic attack? My eyes landed on her phone screen. And I couldn't believe what I saw.

I ran toawards the car and getting in, I start to drive away, in the rain, tears leak out of my eyes ,my hands tremble driving the car, what did i do , how can i kill him, how can I? I screamed slapping myself , every part of my body ache I couldn’t fucntion properly my legs shake so abd my fingers working weird, making me hard to control the car. Suddenly, my head started pounding making everything blur around me, I stepped on the brake pedal, but it didn’t work . what is happening why is the car not slowing down, I panicked , what the fuck, what is happening , i pressed hard on the gas pedal but nothing seems to work

, Mike stated and then turned his piercing yellow eyes to the binder in his lap. "So, um, from what you have seen you think she is normal?", Frank asked. "From what I have seen I think she is incredible.", Mike said without looking up. "Her thought process is unlike anything I have ever seen and to be honest in the end I do not think mind games would work on her. She would twist and turn until the other person would break down. Understand this, she is fascinating, but in the end, she is just another person with great talent." "Okay.", Steven said as he sat back down.

We weren't out of danger, after all, just a few meters from the deepest part of the woods, approaching the nearest town, a small and warm town, tucked away from the major cities, not safe enough but our only hope at the moment, a whisper of safety amidst all the chaos that raced around us and within us. My palms were all sweaty as I gripped the steering wheel, holding onto it like my life depended on it as I took crazy turns, the tires hardly meeting the ground. And yeah, my life literally depended on the steering wheel. My breath held, fighting the urge to keep my eyes open. Yes, the speed that I was driving at was so crazy that I was tempted to close my eyes, just to avoid witnessing it al

Matthias I drove through the quiet streets, my grip tightening on the steering wheel. The rhythmic tapping of rain against the windshield did little to drown out the thoughts hammering in my skull. The blackmail letters sat on the passenger seat beside the laptop I had retrieved from Fenny’s apartment, a silent accusation in the dim glow of the dashboard. The weight of them pressed against me, heavier than paper had any right to be. My mind churned through possibilities, each one darker than the last. Every turn of the tires felt like it was carrying me deeper into something I wasn’t sure I was ready to face.

I told the driver to drive towards GM group of companies because l had some documents to retrieve from their. We were just few miles away from the company when the driver shouted; Sir get out l can't control the car. Yes l heard him very well but at that moment l couldn't find my senses too. My entire body was too weak to react and l could see that every pore of my body was bleeding. My driver shouted at his lungs but l just closed my eyes. My mind was blank .Moments later the events of me since childhood to this date came flashing in my mind as a movie being shown. The scenes suddenly stopped at that time when l left the house to go meet that person. I went unconscious after that.

BRANDON I really should've let the driver do his job. One second I was downing shots at the bar and the next, I was here, hands clutching the wheels tightly as my heart pounded heavily in my chest. I wasn't supposed to drive drunk. The shitty bastard I called my driver just happened to get on my nerves too damn often so I flipped the pages. I sent him back to the mansion and drove even if I could barely make out my surroundings. And now, I ran into a lady.