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She doesn’t make me feel weird for my lack of education, she never questions when I say I don’t know how to do something, and she’s just fun to be around. I’ve even gotten close with Lauren and Laila. Laila is planning a big trip to travel soon because she still hasn’t found her mate. Laila is the one closest to my age, but she’s very reserved and closed off. She doesn’t come off as rude or cold it just seems like she has her walls up. Lauren on the other hand is almost always on her cellphone. I think this is part of the reason Alita and I get along so well is because she’s used to not having lots of attention.

The man who became his staff took out a lot of photos, it had actually been sent to him yesterday, but his CEO had refused to see it. All photos had been given by his trust man was a photos of brown-haired girl who was being sought by his CEO for a few days. Photos in the same subject but in very different backgrounds in each photo. There was a photo where the girl was holding hands, walking together, laughing, smiling happily or even hugging someone who was known to many socialists and businessmen as Skandar Alexander Hemingway, the eldest son of the owner of Chagall Corporation. “They are officially married, sir ….” His staff tried to tell.

She felt relieved when she closed the doors and went back to her seat. Like any other assassin, she had done her research. She was iconic in the fashion industry and had her own fashion line and was an investor in many popular cloth and shoe brands. She was rich, famous and was head over heels for Levi Wushi. However, even though she had everything she could ever want, she couldn't get any love or affection from Mr. Wushi.

This woman is really a great news reporter. "You're the number 1 trending on twitter, you know that?" She lazily read all its contents. From the pictures she became an online topic and was actually saved in Kate's picture. Until the rumors that she used a potion on Zyd because she was from the Philippines. Oh really? Lianne also has a lot of bashers and some even say 'don't show up in public because she will be undressed. Oh wow, I bet that's it!

it was half passed eleven that same morning when my phone snoozed through my ears. Church wasn't my think despite how hardly I would have wanted to go. the scary eye sights had me glued in my house every Sunday. so I was already out to the gym about an hour to end. picked it up and spoke through the ear pods. it was an unknown number so I had to politely answer. "Hello?" said I. "hello. Angela? this is Beth. Elizabeth Miller. " Explained she who I already notice cause her voice kept running through my head the previous night and it wasn't an easy thing to get rid of.

Lottie squealed. She chuckled at Earl’s horrified expression as his sister jumped up and down in joy. “You don’t want to, baby?” Elizabeth asked softly. Her eldest shyly burrowed his face into her neck. “Just like Wulf,” Sozy giggled. “He hates the camera too.” “I heard that,” Montiner called out as he descended the stairs, carrying their large bags for the vacation. “So? It’s true,” Sozy quipped, raising an eyebrow. “Not a single photo of you exists online. And whenever the media tries to put you in the news, you have it removed immediately.”

He didn't want to go her wrong impression about him! Chantelle sat down on the bed, still processing what had just happened. It was a strange mix of emotions - embarrassment, gratitude, and relief. But the thing that stood out to her the most was the sense of safety and comfort she felt around Delcan. It was a feeling she hadn't experienced in a long time, and she savored it. She knew that she was on the path to healing, and Delcan was helping her every step of the way.

Eros asked. "Fine?" she said, not sure about it. "I'm doing well," Lily added and took a deep breath. "What about you there? Are you all doing fine?" she asked. "Of course. But we missed your presence," Eliza said. "You didn't even paint," Ron said with disappointment. "I'll paint here and post it on my social media," she promised. "We'll be waiting!" Nicole exclaimed. "I'm leaving. You already talked to her," Eliza said and stole her phone from Ron who was in front. She walked away from them and faced Lily on the camera.

“And yeah, you all can. Line up, let’s make it cute.” “Okay, sure, sure!” Liz beamed, angling the camera as the others shuffled forward. I lifted my boobs, biting my lip with that sultry side-eye, keeping it sexy without trying too hard. Click, click—the shutter snapped, capturing us. Liz squinted at the screen, eyes lighting up. “This is so beautiful. It’s gonna slay on my IG—followers about to skyrocket.” She air-kissed my cheek. “Nice meeting you… bye!”

Her fingers toyed with the ends of her hair as she added, almost teasing, “I’ll wait inside.” James grinned, flashing his teeth. “Good girl. Strip down and look sexy. I’ll be there in a minute.” He pushed off the counter and strode back out. Lila was lounging under the umbrella, phone raised high, streaming to her followers. “So I’m here with my boo thang,” she giggled into the camera. “But no, you can’t see him yet, not until there’s a ring on this finger.” James’s jaw tightened. He loathed this circus. Social media, staged romances, endless gossip columns, he had spent years keeping his private life locked down, and Lila was exactly the kind of woman who broadcasted everything.