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, Emilia sighed, as melodramatic as ever, and sat by his side. “What happened? I thought you were going to get married any of these days.” It wouldn’t be surprising, because Emilia was too young but she and her boyfriend, Louis, had been living together for a long time. “That’s a long and embarrassing story.” She still told him, though. The man was actually a violent jerk who molested Joy and Emilia’s younger cousin, and finding out was a hard pill to swallow. “I’ll be fine tomorrow, though, that bastard doesn’t deserve that much.”

After pausing for a moment, she still opened the door and went out. When she returned to her office, Emilie was holding a phone to chat with Mia. Emilie said: "Rich men sure know how to play, that is to say, Melina suffered for others?" Mia replied: "Looks like this woman is his true love." She walked over. When she saw the photo on Emilie's phone, her face turned Osborn. In that photo, Rolando covered her head and pushed her into the carriage. Someone uploaded it to the internet.

Emilia asked, hoping that Adriana hadn't told him of her sleeping with some random guys. It was the heat period and it was unbearable for Emilia. Even before the heat period, she had always been a horny bitch, she loved sex too much but she was careful not to be caught and it was especially worse during the heat period. Emilia wasn't satisfied yet, the two guys she had brought in had done nothing before Adriana caught them and Emilia badly needed a man. She wanted Xavier most especially, she knew how huge he was and wanted him so much. She very well knew that it was the heat period so even Xavier might go out of control if treated just the right way.

she divulged, no trace of remorse on her face but it wasn't the same for Emilia whose jaws dropped to the floor. “I'm not in this with you Vivienne. Alaric of all men? You should know better and why do you want to go after Nina? Take her out so you can keep screwing him?” Her brows furrowed. “Of course not! She took videos of us for evidence's sake. Something to get back at me with” she slapped her hair to the back of her shoulder as the memory from three hours ago seeped in. “Let me guess, she’s going to show it to my darling husband?” Emilia scoffed as she buckled her seat belt “I hope the sex was worth it”

Yet, here she was, drawn back by a cryptic letter from an unknown sender. Emilia is a vibrant 23-year-old with an infectious zest for life. She stands at an average height of 5'6" with a slender, athletic build that spoke to her active lifestyle. Her warm, olive-toned skin glowed with health, complemented by her deep brown eyes that radiated warmth and intelligence. Emilia's long, dark hair cascaded in soft waves down her back, often tucked behind her ears to reveal a pair of simple, elegant earrings. Her style is a mix of casual chic and bohemian flair, often seen in flowy dresses or well-fitted jeans paired with colorful, patterned tops. Emilia’s smile is her most striking feature, lightin

“Wait. Is this the Emilia? Oh, my God. Why am I so nervous? Why are you so pretty?” Her face fills the screen, she looks just like Liam and for some reason that makes me nervous. He groans again, shoulders slumping in defeat. “Julie, seriously—” “Nope. Shut up. I’m living for this. Hi, Emilia!” she waves, grinning so wide I’m almost afraid her face will split. I give a sheepish little wave from the counter, still half breathless and wildly underdressed for this moment. “Hi…?” “I’m your biggest fan, just ask Liam. When he first told me you were his girlfriend I had your pictures printed and pasted all over my bedroom—”

“I have some important plans ahead that I need to sort out to avoid mistake.” “So you will leave me now?” “Yeah! You can always mind link me whenever you feel less.” “Sure.” Emilia replied with a great smile on her full cheek. He varnished within a twinkling of eyes while she dragged her clothes from the ground and covered her nakedness. She picked up stones and throws in the river, sometimes it's wonderful to have sex. “Sex is good!” She screamed out silently. “But it depends on whom you give your cunt to.”

Celine's POV My heart skipped a bit as I watched the video that was playing in front of me. " Do you like it?" The woman in the video asked in a sultry manner. "Yes... just like that" The man with her replied slowly as he surrendered to her touch. My eyes immediately widened in absolute shock as the realization of what was happening hit me. " Go faster" The man continued as the woman rode on him slowly. The sounds of moaning filled the speaker of my phone as both man and woman expressed the satisfaction of being pleasured. And then, I saw the woman's face clearly, .... It was Emilia, my step sister.

“Emilia!” She rushed forward, catching Emilia before she collapsed completely. Emilia’s breath was ragged, her hands gripping Annie’s arms with what little strength she had left. “Izzy… she…” Annie leaned in closer. “What? What did she do?” Emilia’s eyes were wild, desperate. “She’s not pregnant.” Silence. Then— Melisa swore under her breath. Annie’s grip tightened. “Are you sure?” Emilia nodded weakly. “She faked it. The healer knew… but Izzy—” Her voice broke. “She killed her.”

"It is such a shameful act to know that a sister would be so callous and have an affair with her elder sister's husband, despite the kind behavior of the elder sister towards her. It has been known that E seduced A, who is the husband of M, before their marriage, and after their marriage, she is also trying to separate and ruin them. How can a sister be so cruel when we all know that M is a gentle and kind-natured person? But I don't think she should let her get away with her actions." The message read, and I saw numerous comments that were really not good for her image. If this got out to the public, Emelia's career might be doomed. "I can't believe she can be so shameless." "Prostitute." "