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She narrows her eyes at me as she flicks her brunette hair over her shoulder, looking into Lisa so they can gang up on me "Tell your best friend, no one goes to college as a virgin anymore." "Shut up." I say as I take my fake ID. Mila’s brother got us the ID’s since we are still underage. "I'm ready." My nerves were setting in, I've never gone to a club before let alone wear anything like what I was wearing right now, but I didn’t care one bit. I wanted to live a little tonight like there is not a tomorrow then go back to my boring life and focus on completing my degree and working with one of the best corporations in the country that was my only goal.

Breaking Free-- An emotional novel about a young expecting mother trying to break free from the pain of her past, while being on the run from her abusive ex. While running from danger, with nothing in hand, Katie bumps into handsome navy seal, Kaleb Song, who promises on his soul to protect the woman and her unborn child from any endangerment that is lurking around the corner. Will Katie break free from the pain and fear that her ex caused her, so that she would be able to trust and fall in love again?

Rafael said happily. I just smiled and then sat in the front chair. My mouth dropped open when I saw the food on the table. Shrimp. Crab. Fish. Mussels. "What is with the pure seafood?" I asked wryly. "Post celebration of our monthsary" smiling, Xenoah replied to me. I was caught off guard so he could see the redness on my face. He chuckled and reached my nose to pinch. I'm always caught up in his movements. Tsk.

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He held Maisie in his arms and rested his chin on her fluffy hair as he envisioned a bright future for the both of them. "Maisie, I'll be rich after the game is released. When that happens, I want to throw a fireworks show that's even grander than the ones we get at theme parks. I want to spell out your name with the fireworks so everyone in the city will know it's your birthday." Maisie giggled happily in his embrace. "Sure. It's a deal, then." "Yeah. I'll also want to buy you a villa in the nice part of Shelkin City. A luxurious one."

At that point, the tragic webnovel written by the AI had officially come to an end. Yes. In truth, I didn’t really understand what that eerie countdown and voice had ultimately rewarded me with. There was no earth-shattering transformation or gained superpowers, and I wasn’t transported to some alternate universe. It was just that, when I finally regained consciousness and woke up, my entire “story” was printed word-for-word in the novel I was currently holding in my hands. My name is Eva York, and I share the same name as the tragic female protagonist of the novel. I had simply been curious about how useful AI tools were these days, so I had asked it to generate a novel with my name.

There it was. Pure distrust. His eyes narrowed so fast you’d think I suggested ritual murder. “What.” I burst out laughing immediately. “Oh my God,” I wheezed. “Look at your face.” “You always sounded evil before doing something humiliating.” “That’s because humiliation built character.” “I already had character.” “Debatable.” Shaw crossed his arms tightly. “What favor?” I pulled out my new phone from my pocket. Brown case. Fresh screen. Emotionally expensive. The replacement for the one he almost sent into early retirement during my psychological breakdown yesterday.

"Listen, everyone. Even though Jennifer canceled the shuttle, we can't let her control us. I have a friend who works in ride-hailing. I've already arranged a van. It's only fifteen per person per day. It’s way cheaper than booking your own ride!" People were unhappy, but the commute problem was real. One by one, they paid and joined her group. I watched as she collected transfers in the chat. Four hundred and fifty per person each month. With forty people, that was eighteen thousand. A run-down van like that would cost, at most, three thousand a month to rent. Now this was a real "unauthorized operation," with a nice profit on top. I did not expose her. I just watched quietly as she walked h

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