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Bitterness seeped into every corner of my chest, slow and unrelenting. "It's nothing, Grandma. I'll handle it myself. I'll come see you in a few days." I hung up quickly, before she could hear what I was trying to hide in my voice. Lowering my gaze, I stared at the flash drive in my hand—the one the emcee had just passed to me. It didn't hold the engagement video of Cassidy and me. It was something else entirely. Something that cut like a knife. Cassidy Milton never liked being photographed. She used to say cameras made her feel trapped, like her freedom was being stolen. She rarely let me hold her hand, either. Said physical closeness made her feel confined.

I just want to make the both of them happy, after all there both pass through. I have to get close to Fiona and take her out to make her husband jealous and for him to explode

Yes we cuddle but keep our hands to each other much to my dismay. Look at me dressed like a princess from one of those disney movies patiently waiting for her prince charming. Life is beautiful,if only Mr DiCaprio can return my feeling my world would be so much better and happier than it has been. But I won't let negative thought interrupt my date. Nope I will enjoy it and pretend am in a fairly tale ,a princess who owns the princes heart. Look at me happily living far away from my father , step mom and her devious daughter . I have everything I ever wish for,a good job and a place to live so even though Mr DiCaprio doesn't repacate my love I would still be grateful to have him in my life.

Their high school and college were filled with romantic memories. They were blindly in love and didn't care about the outcome, or their families approval, being in a Forbidden Love, the community and their families didn't approve of it. But they are stubborn enough and won't let anyone or some history bring an end to their relationship, so they ran away together.

Made me feel itchy in unpleasant ways. "Too bad. Besides, this one should be cheerful and sexy. Best of both possible worlds." She tossed the small remote onto the table...well outside of my reach zone. Bitch. Her favorite production company's logo appeared on screen in a deep maroon color. Passionflix. My best friend-the beloved daughter and sister in a mobster family-loved romance books. And movies adapted from those books. And the series adapted from those books. Essentially, if it had been in book form before becoming a movie or tv series, she was all over it like notches on a manwhore's bed post.

His eyes seemed to have grown even darker, and I couldn't help but feel the lust in them. "Can... can you... turn around, please?" I asked, as if I were losing my voice because of the emotions I was trying to suppress after seeing his eyes. Earlier, I was just feeling warm, but now it feels like I'm on fire. I felt like I was Katniss Everdeen, the girl on fire, except that I was the horny one. I closed my eyes tightly and took off my clothes, leaving only my underwear, because there was no way I was going skinny-dipping, especially with Ram around.

"Finally being mature, huh? Don't worry, the wedding's in three days. I'll definitely go with you to get the license before then." She made her promise, then walked out—still clinging to Joseph. Joseph had his arm hooked around her, making her laugh nonstop. Before they left, he shot me a grin, flipped me off. "Aunt Beatrice's not coming home tonight—we're partying hard. Don't wait up!" I'd had enough. I filmed a quick clip of him, dropped it into the folder already stacked with way-too-close pics and videos of him and Beatrice. Sent the whole batch to the wedding planner.

She always feel so bad about me and doesn't want to come closer to me, i feel so weird and most times, I cry asking the moon goddess why he would give me a town on my flesh as a mother. Nevemind, I heaved a sigh and walked out to place to my office where I can relax very well and take some good nap before any clients come knocking. "Why are you back by this time kiana?" She asked, rolling her eyes at me. "Oh my God mom. I felt so tired today so I had fo drink out with my friends. That's why." I said with dizzy eyes. Anita, Brenda and I have gone to the bar after the anniversary to cool off of the stress we had gone through after the anniversary, but what happened in that bar when we were dri

The werefox alpha was already laughing loudly with a group of hybrids, tail swishing behind her. Some leaders had come with their true mates. You could tell by the way they stayed close, hands brushing, scents tangled together. Others brought mistresses or consorts, pretty distractions to make the night easier. Ronan caught sight of a demon prince with two beautiful companions draped over him, all sharp smiles and glowing eyes. Normal for these things. Nobody judged too openly here.

Later, I changed the sheets to gray. Sophia kept talking, unaware. "So if your fiance couldn't even handle pink sheets, maybe he didn't love you enough." The cup burned my fingers. I almost dropped it. I tried to smile. "Maybe he didn't." The room went quiet. Sophia looked confused, but Luca's voice turned cold before she could ask. "Or maybe he came back and found out the woman waiting for him hadn't waited at all." My breath caught. Sophia frowned. "Luca, what does that mean?"