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𝑩𝒖𝒕 𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒚 𝒏𝒆𝒆𝒅 𝒕𝒐 𝒃𝒆 𝒉𝒆𝒂𝒓𝒅 𝒃𝒆𝒄𝒂𝒖𝒔𝒆 𝒎𝒐𝒔𝒕 𝒕𝒊𝒎𝒆𝒔, 𝒊𝒕'𝒔 𝒂𝒍𝒍 𝒘𝒆 𝒉𝒂𝒗𝒆 𝒍𝒆𝒇𝒕 𝒕𝒐 𝒔𝒕𝒊𝒓 𝒖𝒔 𝒊𝒏𝒕𝒐 𝒓𝒆𝒂𝒍𝒊𝒕𝒚. ♠ ••• 𝐀 𝐦𝐨𝐧𝐭𝐡 𝐚𝐟𝐭 𝐞𝐫. Happy birthday to you, happy birthday to you, happy birthday dear Tobyyyy, happy birthday to you. Hip hip hip!!! Hooray!!! Camera clicks Laughters and more smiles.

Tan and Felicity made him sigh in relief. “Well, I want to make an offer with you. I will invest in your two businesses, in an exchange for removing Happy as one of your dancers, and I am her VIP guest. I will come every night to your club, buying the most expensive liquor you served there, and will reserve a VIP room.” the other line went silent for a minute. “I can’t guarantee that Happy will accept it.”

Even Paspas was a more controlled troublemaker than I was. Even though my inner voice kept telling me to stay away, my body wasn't on the same page. I got on stage. While my eyes searched for Darian—betraying me once again—I gave a short speech. Without finding Darian, I caught eyes with Julia and Sam and smiled. I dedicated my first song to my closest friends and started singing. I sang the song they’d danced to at their wedding. In sickness and in health... Fucking cliché! With a scumbag husband out there who’d defrauded me, no one could blame me for not believing in "sickness and health."

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At my breaking point, I once broke down in tears and asked, "Layne, will you only truly belong to me if we get married? Then let's get married…" His eyes had turned red. He held me, thinking it over, but he couldn't give me the answer I wanted. "Aren't we already happy like this?" Now, hearing those same words again, I didn't even have the strength to argue. I looked at him. "Layne, let's end—" A sudden wave of nausea hit me. My stomach twisted violently, and my whole body shook. Layne rushed forward to steady me. "What's wrong? Your stomach acting up again?"

She realized something had gone seriously with his mental health. As she stared, Daniel spoke. "And you? You look happy now." Kimberly nodded. "Yes, I am." He murmured, "That's good." He repeated, louder and with sincerity, "That's good." Kimberly hesitated, feeling sorry about his state. "I hope you'll pull yourself together. The slump is temporary, and you still have..." She paused. "Henry needs you. You'll want to see him married one day." Daniel smiled bitterly, realizing she was encouraging him. "Are you worried I'll end it? Don't be. I won't."

Liam maintained the casual confidence of someone who had learned that showing fear in places like this was the fastest way to become a victim. The bar announced itself with a flickering sign that read "Lucky's" though the apostrophe had burned out years ago and nobody had bothered to fix it. Music pulsed from inside, something with heavy bass and aggressive lyrics about surviving streets that did not forgive mistakes. A bouncer the size of a small building stood at the door, arms crossed, face expressionless. "We are meeting someone," Liam said, not quite making it a question. The bouncer's eyes flicked over them, reading expensive clothes and suburban haircuts and the particular tension of

“She would be all happy seeing you moving forward.” “I know.” I give a genuine smile. Song inspiration for the chapter: Little Freak by Harry Styles (Chorus part only)

They're smiles are too priceless to see. "Well, I was thinking...Okay. I agree. You can do whatever you want" Then Mal jumped out of happiness and Killian instantly hugged me. I guess there's nothing wrong to be heard just this once. Either way, I'm not going to lose anything else because I sang a song or two. Like my favorite line of a song "Sing, sing a song. Sing of good things not bad, sing of happy not sad" I suppose I'll be singing a lot of songs starting now because of this studio.