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she answers breathlessly awaiting his lips to meet hers. Tap…tap…tap “Keegan” Ken calls from the hallway. Her eyelashes flutter open. “Hm…who’s there?” she states trying to shake off that dream? What was that? Who was that? She wonders. Ken. Oh my goodness. That was me and Ken. I cannot look at him right now. “It’s Ken silly.” He chuckles. “Right! Uh - just a minute!” Keegan says and she rushes to the bathroom to splash some cold water on her bright red face.

I played the clip. The bar's harsh music blared in the background while the man and woman clung to each other like a pair of teenagers in heat. The woman especially stood out in that outfit—flashy, provocative, and completely unlike how I remembered her. It was indeed Hera. I had never seen her dressed like that. Did she finally stop using her precious Lord Zeno as an excuse and start going all in with Edmund?

She tapped a manicured nail against her chin as she considered, then pulled out her cell phone tapping a few buttons furiously. “Darling, I’m just at the salon and there’s a young woman here who seems to know you.” A pause as he responded and she grinned “She says you’ve paid for Clarissa, for her birthday? That’s very generous of you. You know I only allow Clarissa to touch my hair.” Her eyes never left mine as she spoke with him, watching for any reaction. I forced myself to control my breathing, I would not embarrass myself, or Rob. “Well it’s not acceptable Rob, I have plans tonight and I need her. This …. child… can make do with one of the .. others.”

She doesn’t have freckles or beauty marks and yet she is so intoxicating to look at. “Mmm —“ I hear a gasp. Did she just …moan? I summon restraint from the deepest part of my soul and I step away from her. She looks out of breath and deliciously red. “If you can’t handle attention, you shouldn’t be out dressed for it.” What in the world was that?! She looks angry. “I’m allowed to wear clothes that I want to wear.” I open my mouth to talk, “And thank you for helping me but I can take care of myself.”

The system was silent for a moment before replying, "Do you really want to give up now? You are just one step away from the end. If she falls in love with you now, she will remember everything, and the real her will wake." I sighed and answered, "Logically speaking, her consciousness should be 80% similar to her original self in the final world. However, that 80% of hers doesn't even harbor the slightest bit of love for me. Perhaps she never once loved me." Just then, I suddenly recalled that our relationship had only started because of a bet. She and her friends had a competition to see who could win over the most handsome guy at the Mecha Academy. After she got together with me, she treate

My cousin used my gaming account to start an online relationship with one of my teammates. However, after video calling her, he decided she was too gorgeous to be real. "A girl that hot wouldn't need to date online. She'd have enough guys chasing her to fill a stadium. It's gotta be a face filter. Just go meet her for me, bro. If she's busted in person, I'll actually throw up." In my last life, I turned him down. He was too much of a coward to go himself, so he just sent her a breakup message and called it done. Yet when he later found out that his online girlfriend really was that stunning in person, he turned all his rage on me and shoved me off a building. "If you'd gone to meet her fo

As Nicole Thatcher gave her speech at the kidney disease charity gala, I was backstage on my knees, sorting cables. She stood at the podium and said, "As a former kidney disease patient, I'm grateful every single day to the donor who gave me half their life." When she stepped offstage, she looked down and saw me. Without a second of hesitation, she unscrewed a water bottle and poured it over my head. "You treated me like dead weight and divorced me. Now you're here, volunteering like you actually care?" I wiped my face and looked up at her with a quiet laugh. "Perfect timing. You're all better now, so how about we get remarried?" Her hand stiffened around the empty bottle, then shook.

she said, I looked down feeling hurt. “if someone loves me for the way I look? Then I’m fine, I just want him to love me for who I’ am, not what I look like!” I said, she rolled her eyes, “Andy, we’re girls, not boys!! Makeup and sexy clothes are meant for us, not for men!! That’s why we should use them!! To attract hot guys like Harris and David” she said, I gave her a shocked look.

I was never so scared in my life. - You don't need to. She heard you. Give her time. She spent a year suffering. Giving her time. - Is it true that she had surgery? - Yes. - I left her alone to face this. - He says, running his hand through his hair - She didn't have you, but she wasn't alone. I was at her side. - I still can't believe how fate turned this way. How did it lead her to meet you and be your friend?

She turned and went home. There were now three hours left. She threw out the last of her remaining belongings in the house. Then, she lay on the couch alone, watching the sunset fade behind the horizon. When there were two hours left, she opened her laptop and edited the photos she had taken earlier into a short video. The video was complete when it was the final hour. After watching it once through, she picked up the camera, turned it toward herself, and pressed the record button. She wanted to record a farewell letter—a message for Andre.