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Emily said enthusiastically. "Wait wait . Let me take a guess then you'll tell me whether wrong or right. " She stretched her arms out to stop Hana from talking " You farted . ?? A smelly fart? The one you use to ,when we ate baked beans? " She asked and Hana laughed at her stupid guess "No , not that . Something more embarrassing." Hana gave her a hint " He saw you naked??. " Emily covered her mouth with her hands in mock shocked expression. But what was actually weird is that Emily saw Mera's face burning and when she looked down to her feet to stop herself from showing her face to the other

"What's so funny?" Anne blinked, surprised. "Nothing really. Henry just made a dumb joke." Henry smiled like he thought he still had a chance. "Yeah, I was just telling her about how our old chemistry teacher used to microwave his coffee in a beaker and it blew up once—" "I didn't ask for a TED talk," I cut in, tone flat. "I asked what's funny." "R-right, I was saying—" "I heard you. But I'm definitely not laughing." The silence thickened. We stared each other down, and I didn't blink once. Henry's grin faltered. His hands retreated to his pockets like he suddenly remembered he was prey here.

I whispered absentmindedly, forgetting Evelyn was still on the call. “What’s it, Emma? You’re starting to worry me,” she said. A glance at her, and I gave up the fight. “Henry asked about his dad a few hours ago.” “Jeez, I knew it would come to this. So, what did you tell him?” Her gaze was eager, digging deep into my bones. I wasn’t sure if my answer was good enough. “Spill already,” she snapped, her curiosity piqued. “I told him his father was dead.” I paused, gauging her expression, which shifted to a grin. I was relieved my lie had worked, though I had my reservations about it.

He opened the valet and It had 100$ inside it. “Problem solved! I can borrow 400$ from Henry and add these 100$ in it and keep it back in the locker. This way Mr. Paul will never doubt on me again!” Keith headed towards Henry's home. A person who was a friend Keith always remembered in his toughest times. But, unfortunately never gave him a helping hand in the times of need. Keith reached Henry's home and explained him the entire situation. Keith always shared all his problems with Henry and took advantage of him by acting innocent. Henry helped him and landed him 400$.

“Girl same but then word on this same street is that he’s weird and mysterious and nobody wants to put up with that” “What does that even matter? I mean for even a few thousand dollars I’ll put up with the highest level of crazy, my grandmother is living proof” Emily said. “What was even the deal with that” Cheryl asked, this time pulling Emily out of the way because of the servers rolling the food in.

The others she didn’t recognize, but no one was looking at her with animosity or hatred, and that gave her the little bit of courage that she needed to start her tale. After about thirty minutes Emily had gone through everything that she could think of dealing with her story. She told them about what happened with her uncle and how she ended up at Lord Rotterford’s. Emily saw the reactions when she told them about what happened there that led her to making a run for it. She told them how she found Sebastian while running from the Hunters and the hounds in the woods. How she met Conri initially. She told them about meeting Samuel and learning about him being her uncle. With his nod of approva

It came out mockingly. He held my gaze for a brief second, then said out of nowhere, " I'm dead hungry, ain't you?" "Me too. It's as if I haven't had anything to eat since forever." I admitted. As if to confirm my statement, my stomach bellowed loudly. Embarrassed, I turned away from him. As I turned back to face him, I saw he was struggling miserably not to laugh at me. I gave him the 'oh shut up' look while biting down my smile.

“About the second question, I have also read countless love stories. They are my favorite genre but I realized that most great love stories, always never have great ending. They are difficult and make you the reader sad sometimes. I wanted something different, I knew great love stories can have great endings too and that’s what I wanted the world to know.” “Thank you.” “Thank you all so much for being here, I hope you enjoy reading the book as much as I enjoyed writing it,” Emma said as she smiled and walked back stage and the crowd clapped cheering her. Henry went to meet her backstage “You did amazing,” he said, as he pulled her in a hug. Emma released herself from the hug. Henry could see

He’s of Unseelie Court and dark magic was in his arsenal. Enough. I need some caffeine in my system. The house was as new. I was thinking about how the minions did a good job, but my mind went blank as I froze in the kitchen’s doorway. There, my butler was kissing my maid. Just what the- “Whoa, guys! I’m really happy for you but GET A ROOM.” I exclaimed covering my eyes for emphasis. Jo hid herself, turning around and mumbling excuses. But this freakin son of a rabid dog got a knife and threw it at me!