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Pinky squinted to read it, her eyes tracing the loops and crosses. "Collection of short stories for ladies," the title read. "Stories of desire, of awakening, of the first time." Pinky blinked, her eyes widening as she read on. The handwriting was feminine, secretive, as if the writer were sharing her most guarded thoughts with only the pages. It was a confession. A revelation. As she began to read.

"I had surveillance placed on you. Did you think I would allow a lowly girl, possibly carrying my grandchild, to wander around the city freely? How stupid do you think I am?" I swallowed hard, my throat dry. "Are you going to kill me?" "And what would I gain from that?" She replied, her lips curving into a cruel smile. "I have something better." She thrust the folder towards me. "Open it." With trembling hands, I took the folder and began to read its contents. "This is Star Enterprise, my mother's workplace," I muttered, confusion evident in my voice. Mrs. Grey moved closer, her expensive perfume filling my nostrils. "Star Enterprise has recently become Grey Enterprise," she said, a triumph

And worse… what kind of woman hears it and feels her pulse spike instead of her pride? The city blurred past the car window now, my coffee untouched in the cup holder. Sebastian sat beside me, absorbed in something on his phone, the other hand resting casually on the armrest between us. As for me,I'm scrolling on my phone on the Good Novel App searching for my favorite novel at the moment in my library- Secret Vow of the Ruthless Billionaire by Trendsterchum Chronicles. It's a romance novel with some high-tech or a bit of sci-fi in a few early chapters but went on as usually a romance story without the sci-fi thing after about 8 chapters of high-tech intel syndicated saga. I clicked it but m

I could feel his eyes still on me, watching the way I held the book, the way I shifted my weight. The 7 second mark was my current record for how long I could hold his gaze without flinching or looking away. It was a stupid, private game I’d invented—a test of wills. If I looked away first, he won. If he looked away first, I won, which somehow translated in my twisted brain to: I have the upper hand in everything. “That’s Jane Austen,” Grey noted, without looking at the cover. “Not usually your style.” I lowered the book, meeting his dark eyes. “And what, precisely, is my style, Grey?”

Shakti's voice cracked, and Porishma listened carefully. "He was behaving like Mr. Grey," Shakti said and resumed preparing midnight snacks for everyone. "Huh? Davis?" Porishma was confused by the mention of Davis. Shakti giggled at her reaction. "No, not Davis Grey. I was talking about Christian Grey from *Fifty Shades of Grey*. That Mr. Grey, not yours," Shakti said and blushed darkly, and Porishma laughed at her red face. **After having midnight snacks:** "I'll sleep with Daddy," Ansh said happily, and Rudra looked at Davis, who was sulking.

"It's, really, Tasha. You don't know the pressure it is to know that anything I say tonight will be in some dialogue in a book of yours. I'm trying to say that I could search for any phrase I'm saying tonight and I would find it on g****e, like the speech of a character. That's too much, Tasha. I'm not kidding. I really think too much what writers can do for other people. I've heard many stories of people in depression who were cured by finding help in the books, even those that most people consider a bullshit that should not have been written. You're awesome!” I agreed with him. In one of the worst phases of my life, it was an inconsequential love for Fifty Shades of Grey that took me out o

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He asked himself. "Have you watched Fifty Shades of Grey?" Joyce countered. "Yep, it was just a horny film produced to satisfy our sexual hunger" "Correct, and this book is a bit similar with it, the only difference is that it was written in the point of view of a mistress" "Mistress?" "Yes" said Joyce. "Hmmm, a lot of people today are surely obsessed with obscene things" Jayler chortled under his breath while taking a bite on the banana. "I actually want to meet the author of this book, my classmates said that he was a hot bachelor" Joyce suddenly turned lackadaisical. Propably imagining things with the author.

Holding the nightdress, she walked out. Her gaze was a little unfocused, her thoughts still tangled in those chapters. She could not help recalling Patricia’s words about fifty thousand words of uncensored content. What she had read in the app already made her heart race. So the uncensored version. Realizing what she was thinking, Evelyn quickly pinched her cheek. No matter how bored she was in the future, she would never open Patricia’s novels again. They were toxic. Nicholas pushed open the frosted glass door, a towel wrapped around his waist, and stepped out of the bathroom.

My eyes kept wandering in each section and it stopped in romance. Ooh, looks like someone likes reading romantic books. I giggled looking at my uncle and went towards the shelf. I kept reading the titles and all the books were emotional ones because I have seen the movies which are adapted from those books. So my eyes moved more upward to look at the books at the top of the shelf. "TF!" My eyes went wide, looking at the whole set of 'Fifty Shades of Grey'. It's hard to believe Uncle reads this type of book too, he doesn't look like a romantic person who would read erotic stuff. But why are they kept at the top of the shelf?