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" I nodded, satisfied with the result. Patrick quickly raised his head, desperately clutching onto Thomas's sleeve. "Please, Mr. Webb, give me another chance! I was blinded for a moment. I won't do it again!" Thomas immediately kicked him to the ground. "You think you're the victim here? You're lucky Ms. Spencer survived! If even one thing had gone wrong, she'd be dead, just like you claimed! How could you be so heartless? "If someone like you stays on the rescue team, how will the public ever trust us again? Get as far away from here as possible!"

I was the reason he ascended to a rank that would otherwise have been possible in his lifetime. Was he going to have to beg shamelessly? To be mocked and ridiculed by the same people he used to trample over? All it took was a couple of setbacks for his already meager flame to be reduced to all but a pathetic wisp of smoke. I had been too good to him. I always believed my sincerity would be rewarded. In the end, all I did was let the two vermin take advantage of me. They were freeloaders through and through. Elena went on with a faint tinge of helplessness in her voice, "As for Miss Elena… She seems quite displeased with the way things have turned out.

He explained. "Look, you sad sorry excuse of a Sin, I understand you being pissed off all the time! I would be too, if my mother was a whore," Daniel began, "but I'm here on business, I'll kill them in my free time. " "You, little..." Wrath started but was cut off as Greed walked in the door. Greed was the exact opposite of Wrath. He was short and fat, dressed in a yellow suit. His eyes sat too far apart and his nose looked as if someone tried to pull it off his face by the tip.

My hands trembled as I tried to gather what little of Molly I could, but the ashes were scattered, kicked across the rug in white footprints. "You should be worrying about Sophia's feelings right now," Charlotte said, leaning against his chest. "I'll deal with her later," Jared scoffed, picking Charlotte up in his arms and storming toward the door. I crawled closer to the shattered remnants of the urn. "Molly, it's okay," I whispered, my voice breaking. I desperately clawed at the ashes, ignoring the shards of porcelain slicing into my hands. My throat itched, and a violent cough wracked my body. Blood spilled from my lips, and my vision blurred.

Caterina had one of those funny laughs that made you laugh when they did. After several seconds, the laughter finally died down, and Caterina apologized "I'm sorry. That's just a nasty bit we do to New roommates. The girls did it to me last year, and I've been waiting for the opportunity to do it to someone too" "I hope you're not offended. I quite like you and would love to be your friend," She added sharply, staring at Lorraine with sunken apologetic eyes

After reading it, Jade didn't know what to feel. 'I'm sorry for everything' ~Darius

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I will tell you about the story of how my life was turned up side down. How fate decided to toy with me, and treated me like a ragdoll. Tossing me upside down, taking me to my breaking point. Over and over again. This is not a book for the faint hearted. There will be tragic sadness loss of a mate. The gruesome demon slaughtering. The struggle and realization of a vain reality, of what we presumed our life to be. This book will be deep, dark and sensually erotic.

cried the little girl Loathefiya on the lady arms, who was stroking her back and whispered in a decent voice, “It’s alright…..shoo…..its alright my dear….” “I MISS MAMA AND PAPA……WAAAA!!! I MISS THEM” cried the girl aloud. The driver’s seat opened and Kayle stepped out shutting the door. He stood there in regards as his ears could hear the cry of Loathefiya and his heart poured in blood of regards by the sadness. He gazed up at the night sky and whispered inwards, “It’s so cruel….its so cruel for such a little child…….” he sighed speaking, “what type of world we are in….strange?”

Like a brainless machine, I pick the bag off the floor with trembling fingers and back myself against the nearest wall. ​I press my back to it, eyes darting around in utter terror as people continue to walk by undisturbed. Their blurred outlines made my skin crawl at the unwelcome reminder of the incident. I hold Sassy closer to me, my shoulder simmering with discomfort. I try breathing through my lips but only feel choked when doing so, a phantom hand wrapped around my neck to keep me pinned. The pain paired itself with the one caused by my anxious heart, which bangs against my ribs for escape.