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“Go on, Sky. Who the fuck is Xavier? I’m listening.” He folded his arms tightly across his chest, his muscles tense, his eyes burning with a mix of anger and desperation. He looked at her as though he were trying to peel back the layers of her soul, searching her gaze for the answers she was so desperately trying to hide. Sky’s lips parted, but no sound came out. She swallowed hard, her throat dry. Finally, she managed to stammer, “It’s… it’s not what you think, baby.” Her voice was trembling, each word falling flat as she averted her eyes to avoid his piercing gaze.

We stopped to catch our breaths and his eyes held mine, “should I? Do you want me deep buried inside of you? Say the word Leilani and I am all yours.” “Yes,” I screamed and he held my jaw, my gaze locked with his. “Say the word Querida,” his voice was low sending shivers down my spine. “Yes, Jaxon, I want you buried deep inside of me and I want your cock right now! I am all yours!”

Holding Phoebe's bag,I headed out of the office. I am Tristan Godoy. I hate that I'm easily affected by someone like her and I am going to make her pay for everything. ************* *CORA* Sitting on the balcony of the villa,I looked at the starry sky. It was said that people would become stars in the sky after they died.Then in the dark night covered by dark clouds,was it the energy of the world of the dead that appears on purpose? I didn't even know what I was thinking about anymore.

“Someone once went against him and their shop burned down the following week. He and his family are nowhere to be found till now.” “He doesn’t blink, doesn’t smile and doesn’t even feel. Some say he considers himself a god on earth.” The last one comes from the florist, who’s usually overly optimistic but today, her voice trembles. I pretend it doesn’t scare me, pretend that nothing scares me, but the truth? I’m scared as shit. I don’t want to disappear, my Josh would have no one to care for him.

- Giselle - She frowned deeply, looking down at me. "What is so funny?" She asked, annoyed. "You," I replied without hesitation even in my condition. "You sound very ridiculous. Do you really think Xavier is going to get married to Kira at the end of the day? Hell, do you even think Xavier is going to end up as Lord? The scenarios in your head, which you hold on to, are very delusional. And I am not sorry to break it to you, that you will regret every bit of action towards this."

I was trying to fight the sleep that had by now clouded my eyes. It was a Saturday, I went to visit Zack in his house but he wasn't home. Zack was a very busy person, but if I had called him before coming, so, he would make sure he was there when I went to his house, but I wanted to surprise him. I stayed in his house for a while before I finally got up to leave. Immediately I stepped out the rain started. I ran back to the house and my phone rang. It was Zack. "Ali, where are you?" He asked. "I was about leaving your house," I replied. " Isn't it raining over there?" He asked again. "It is," I replied, already shivering. "You are already cold, go back to the house. I'm coming right now." I

Helen declared. Keith sighed long and hard, pinching the bridge of his nose as he felt a headache coming on. Christ! This was the very last thing he needed. What he wanted to do was to take a long shower and have some much-needed rest, but it seemed like that was too much to ask for. “I believe you, and it’s fine, but now, I need to rest, so please can you leave?” he asked her, making a mental note to call someone to change his locks the following day.

The day filled with love, laughter, and forever. Now it feels like the universe is mocking me. “Universe,” I whisper under my breath, “fuck you.”

I despised everything he stood for, and now I was stuck with him. **JACE** “I heard you missed your Bio class.” Coach Hank muttered as I made my way into the locker room. Rolling my eyes, I pressed my code on the lock and started to bring out my skating gear, readying myself for practice, “I had some business to attend to.”

He grew more excited as he spoke, picking up other items from the ground. "This is the sketch I made for you. It's so bad, but you kept it! We had such good times! And this scarf, you knitted it for me... Cecilia, you have regrets too, right? Seeing these things, you're ready to forgive me, aren't you?" Cecilia saw the hope in his eyes but did not say a word. She just slowly stood up, gathered the items from the ground, put them back in the bag, and then, without a second thought, turned and tossed it into the big trash can.