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~I've been running through the jungle I've been running with the wolves To get to you, to get to you I've been down the darkest alleys Saw the dark side of the moon To get to you, to get to you~ -(Selena Gomez) Wolves --- --- --- --- --- --- --- Stefanos “Simple. We need to shift.” With the said words, Xenia eyed me in that are-you-serious look like she wasn’t the one who got us into this situation at the first place.

Yo no soy high (high), soy como el Testarossa ('rossa) Yo soy el que se la vive y también el que la goza (goza, goza) Es la cosa, mami es la cosa (cosa, cosa) El que mira sufre y el que toca goza (goza, goza) I said I like it like that I said I like it like that (rrr) I said I like it like that (woo) I said I like it like that Diamond district in the jag (I said I like it like that) Certified, you know I'm gang (I said I like it) Drop the top and blow the brains (I said I like it like that) Oh he's so handsome, what's his name? (I said I like it) "Oh my God, that was awesome! seriously you should write your song." The officers clapped for Mrs wellspring.

A look of tired sadness passed over his features and for finding a distraction he turned on the radio of the car. I'm a mess, I'm a loser I'm a hater, I'm a user I'm a mess for your love, it ain't new I'm obsessed, I'm embarrassed I don't trust no one around us I'm a mess for your love, it ain't new.. A famous song by Bebe Rexha was playing on the radio. Nicolas heard that song a few times before also. But that moment somehow he found the lyrics extremely catchy and well-written. While sighing deeply, "Definitely I am a mess."

Oh, Beyonce, Beyonce Oh, Shakira, Shakira (hey) He said I'm worth it, his one desire I know things about that him you wouldn't want to read about He kissed me, his one and only, (yes) beautiful liar (Oh) We can live without him Just a beautiful liar I dance and I danced till my cheeks were wet with tears. Xavier I wish we had have never met you are so hard to forget.... But now Xavier it is time for some payback.... You will pay for your deeds.... You are too hard to forget and I love you so dearly and now I won't chase after you but this time.... I Will Make You Chase After Me And I promise it Xavier.....

I lamented and threw the phone to the other end of the bed. Something came to my mind immediately. "What if it's the police and they have a positive result?" I rushed my phone and dialled the number but the person wasn't picking. After the third one, the person picked and it was a male deep voice. "How are you my love?" That was my ex's voice, even as he tried to hide it but I couldn't forget a voice that was a nightmare to me. I didn't waste time to shut him up. "You bastard! What do you want? What have you done to my father?" I questioned with a very strong voice.

“I’m completely broken, dad. How come you didn’t tell me this world was this wicked? How didn’t you prepare me for a time like this? How come I never found out how many tears I could cry when left alone? How dad? How? “Just today, I was finally sure you were killed, and then my ex…but wait dad, am I even safe? Whoever killed you, won’t he come for me? Why were you killed in the first place? Dad, I need answers pleaseee.” I continued crying and crying and crying. I was mad at myself. I didn’t know what to do.

"Not really. I just brought it along for fun." Emiliana smiled. "I play a little," she said. "Do you mind if I try?" Jace handed her the guitar, and she strummed a few chords experimentally. It had been a while since she had played, but the music came back to her quickly. She began to sing softly, a song she had written after her breakup. Jace listened intently, his eyes fixed on her. When she finished, he clapped softly. "That was beautiful," he said.

Grandfather truly was the only person in this world who had ever loved me unconditionally. I took a deep, shuddering breath, wiping my tears away, and slowly lowered one hand to rest on my flat stomach. "I've got you," I whispered fiercely to my unborn baby. "I promise you, no one is ever going to abandon us or make us feel worthless ever again." I picked up my phone and carefully punched in the ten-digit number written at the bottom of Grandfather's letter. I held it to my ear, listening to it ring. Once. Twice.

“We are heading to my private residence.” Mrs. Hayes. That title and name alone make my eyes sting… it reminds me of the ugly marriage and divorce I just went through. “Call me Aurora.” “I use first names for family and friends.” And I am neither… an enemy would be a more appropriate term for me. “Call me Ms. Wells then.” His eyes moved down to my fingers resting on my thighs, then quickly looked away. “Fasten your seatbelt, Ms. Wells.” Nodding, I reached for my seatbelt, sealed my mouth shut, and looked out the window.

Easy come, easy go, that's just how you live, oh Take, take, take it all, but you never give Should have known you was trouble from the first kiss Had your eyes wide open Why were they open? (Ooh) Gave you all I had and you tossed it in the trash You tossed it in the trash, you did To give me all your love is all I ever ask 'Cause what you don't understand is I'd catch a grenade for ya (yeah, yeah, yeah) Throw my hand on a blade for ya (yeah, yeah, yeah)