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"I'll just bet. She was quite a woman." The three of us stood there together in an awkward sort of clump, a strange trio: the football star who had the world by the tail but who had lost the woman he'd loved; the driven doctor who'd realized his big dream but wasn't sure what came next . . . and the woman who we both loved.

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The intensity of their connection was mirrored in the way they looked at each other—a silent conversation of adoration, of gratitude for having found someone who could make the ordinary extraordinary. Between heated kisses and tender pauses, the couple discovered that their love was a living, breathing entity, one that could surprise them even after years of familiarity. The daring nature of their rendezvous, the fact that they were sharing this passionate secret before the rest of the world knew of it, imbued every touch with an added layer of excitement. It was as if the risks of being caught only magnified the pleasure they derived from each other.

They had found something special in each other, something that went beyond their quest for revenge, and they were willing to fight for it with everything they had. With a sense of renewed purpose and a newfound love burning within them, Luna and Ethan prepared to face the world, knowing that they had found something truly extraordinary in each other. Their journey was just beginning, but they were ready to face it head-on, fueled by their passion for each other and the unspoken emotions that bound them together in a love that was as steamy as it was undeniable.

She refused. Wayne's eyes turned red, like an enraged leopard, looking terrifying. "If you don't want me to look, then who do you want? Your lover? Scarlett Norman, you better not let me find out who he is, or I'll ruin him. You'll never get a chance to cheat on me again!" Scarlett eyed him warily, "Wayne, do you know something?" "What?" "You're really strange. Haven't you noticed?" She couldn't understand Wayne's bizarre behavior.

Carl thought it was an excellent idea and went to buy it, so while he was doing that errand, I put music connected to the audio system, programmed with an iPod and from one moment to another, the different melodies began to spread throughout the apartment. I created a playlist that I named "Just Lovers". Every time I listen to it, I remember the day I showed it to Carl. I was dying of grief for the selection of songs, but he liked it, he liked that playlist so much, that we made love; a stimulus coming from one of the titles incorporated therein. Between songs from Hippie Sabotage, passing through Two Feet, until I reached —perhaps— the best of The Weeknd, I uncorked a beer and drank it whil

Two more women had died… and they were all his girlfriends? As if ominously hearing my question, Liam answered, “No, they were not my girlfriends. They just happened to be captured in an article with me. One was an obsessed fan of mine. Her name was Jayne Mansfield. She would occasionally send me gifts, write threatening letters when I don't respond and even try to break into my house just to see me.” I paled. Revulsion twisting the insides of my stomach. This one sounded a lot like my stalker, just that mine surely wasn't a fan of me.

It was tradition to wait until after the mating ceremony, but Ray and Brian had never been traditional anyways. Nothing from their first meeting to their current moment was expected. The hallmarks of their love were defined by their passion and the intensity with which they threw themselves into that fiery, magnetic connection between them. Theirs was a strange and beautiful love, the kind magical connection whose power fools would run from, but they had run toward, ready to throw themselves into the flames.

He stared at Adrian…this pathetic, jealous, broken man who had tried to destroy everything. "I love Louis and you can never understand that…I’m not obsessed with him, I genuinely love him” “You're not worth it," Lorenzo said quietly. "You're not worth the blood on my hands. But it's not over. I'll find Louis, and then I'll come after you to make your life miserable." He let go. Adrian crumpled to the floor. Lorenzo walked out without looking back. ********** It was less than nine hours to the wedding. Past midnight. The moon hung low and cold in the sky.