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“Emma, you have to live—for me and your mom.” Before I could even react, there was a splash. Eve had wasted no time leaping into the river. She pushed the boat with all her strength, propelling it forward. The boat surged ahead suddenly. My vision blurred with tears as I reached out to grab her. However, the more I tried, the further away she drifted. She waved at me, her face filled with relief and peace. I watched helplessly as her figure faded into the water until the surface was calm once again.

It immediately struck me as a nice name. "My name is Kim." Ezra sat back in his seat, but without turning his back on me. "What are you reading Kim? A romance novel?" I frowned. Not in a thousand years. "Not at all, I'm just studying. And you?" "I'm reading a little about human anatomy. I never tire of rereading my favorite books." Ana returned with Ezra's request and began to talk to him in a very subtle way. She had a very outgoing personality and made friends very easily, just the opposite of me. I focused on my computer and pretended I wasn't listening to anything.

Josh sucks in his breath at the name, “Ameila Salvatore, as in your sworn enemy, Ameila Salvatore?” “The one and only, I think sworn enemy is a little much though.” I respond, rolling my eyes. “She came to see me at the office and offered me a case. Probably not just one case, but for right now I am going to focus on the one.” I stop, thinking into space again. “Well are you going to talk to me about it? Because if you said yes, it has to be a good one.” Josh asks after a few minutes. “What?” I startel out of my daydream. “Oh, yeah. Well Ameila brought me a journal yesterday. Not just any journal, the journal of Carlos Salvatore.” Josh’s eyes get huge as he stares at me. “Holy fuck.”

My eyes widened in genuine fear as he pressed the freezing steel directly against my highly sensitive, throbbing pussy. I froze, a whimper escaping my lips. “Lucien... don't...” “Are you scared, Selvaggia?” he whispered, his thumb resting on my jaw as he pressed the gun deeper against my slick clit. The contrast of the freezing metal against my burning, over-stimulated flesh sent a wave of agonizing pleasure straight to my core. “This is the world you want a seat in. Feel that? One wrong move and…” he imitated a gunshot and smirked, sending chills down my spine.

I get out, slam the door behind me, and together with Anna, move to the entrance of the big house. “I can’t believe my eyes! ALEX!” a loud, masculine voice belonging to a tall, well-built boy with catlike eyes greets me. Sebastian does not wait for an answer. He embraces me and gently lifts me, making a turn around his own axis. Strands of his dark brown hair, which by some miracle managed to free itself from a tightly pulled ponytail, gently tickle my cheek. “Yes, I’m really here and no, it wasn’t my idea,” I explain before he can ask anything.

Cash smiled. "Thanks," I returned the smile. "So. Why aren't you leaving the car again?" Eli asked. "I'm afraid," I admitted. I didn't expect Westley to grab my hands and pull me out of the car. "Up you go! "Hey!" I protested. "Unless you fancy me throwing you onto my shoulder and carrying you in, I'd suggest you get over your fear real quick missy," he said, arms crossed. I scowled. "What is it with you, people

Matteo POV. I’m laying in bed going over the events of recent days. We had not long returned from Sicily with Andros. The girls went with Lola and Cassian back to my compound and I headed with Andros to Bristol-Romano International HQ. That was when it happened. The moment tesoro mio remembered her brother. Then she collapsed and had a seizure. Not long after that, her assistants arrived to find her and Andros was instructed to let Cass or Anastasia or whatever you want to call her rest.

'for me, it's food' 'and now, you have to hold up the deal-' he reminded her, anxiously, as he pulled open the fridge door, the fridge that still had the sticker attached to it. The Eiffel tower. And it was then some memories came back to him, he had opened the portal that night, after all- "there are somethings you can never recover from-" "i think we should leave" "to where?" she asked as Zachary's eyes narrowed at his mother. But he was quick to shake off the thought as he closed his eyes to her. 'who, really are you?' he went into his mind, yet again and after a long pause, she replied-

Winston commanded and he nodded before rushing out of the house *** Gia on the other hand walked majestically into the company, she walked straight to the elevator and stood in front of it. After a few seconds, it made a sound and the door opened, she walked in and press the last button. It's common in most companies for the CEO's office to be on the last floor, so Maverick's company can't be different. She walked out of the elevator and took slow steps before stopping at a door. A smirk appeared on her face as she saw the name on the door, boldly written. Maverick Madon under it was three letters word CEO. She opened the door and as expected his secretary stopped her. "Who are you looking f

Isabelle refused to give a reply as she also left her inner dilemma unanswered. Her dad sighed deeply before telling her to go to bed. “We'll talk about this tomorrow. I don't want you to wake up late for school.” ~~~ Isabelle had barely closed her eyes when Kiss me by 5 Seconds of Summer blasted throughout her room. With a quiet moan, her hands searched for her phone on the lampstand beside her bed. Grabbing the phone, she rubbed her eyes and drew in a deep breath, then ended the alarm.