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Novas POV "Hi daddy, hey Max. What's up?" Goddess how stupid was that? Mental face-palm. I can't believe I'm standing in front of them naked. Max does an actual face-palm and my dad looks away. Granted it's not exactly the first time, as shifters being nude is normal for us. Just not exactly in these types of circumstances. "Goddess Nova, get some clothes on please." My dad says. "Please." Max adds.

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Breaking Free can be a true story. Many women on a daily basis goes through what Katie is going through. Domestic abuse or any sort of abuse is never okay. Never let anybody take away your worth, because you are worth everything! If you are getting hurt by somebody you thought cared about you, get help. Never be afraid to reach out, because it's not okay for somebody to call you names, to yell or place their hands on you. Never allow somebody take advantage and cause you that type of pain.

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Joba contacted me the other day on social media with a strange F******k account because I also blocked him in return on all social media. He probably viewed my recent pictures that I took during my recent outing with friends and we also visited the beach to have fun. He sent a friend request with the strange account but I didn't accept him. He decided to send a message on messenger to me. Joba said that I was living a carefree lifestyle and If my plan was to start hanging out with friends and start messing around that i should return his bride price first. That I still belongs to him and I can't be living anyhow.

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I say proudly defending the people of Earth. "If the government shared the fact that you all exist, brave men would volunteer, especially men from the states," Krystal says backing me up instantly, and Zalu smiles before shrugging at us. "I can't break policy, and the governments on our planets can't either. It's a breach of the Harvest Treaty," Zalu says, and the waiting Kea clears her throat loudly which makes me jump. I completely forgot she was there for a second. "The first match has almost begun. I understand correspondents must answer all questions, but they can be answered within appropriate time frames," she says, and Zalu bows her head.

I stared at it for a second too long. Dangerous. “Delete that.” “No.” “Delete it.” “It’s for your CV.” Shaw looked horrified. “That better not be my resume picture.” “It’s authentic.” “I look angry.” “You always looked angry.” “I look unemployed.” “That’s because you were unemployed.” He threw a piece of torn paper at my head. I dodged it effortlessly. “This is abuse,” I informed him. “This is self-defense.” I laughed again while scrolling through the photo. God. He really was ridiculously attractive when he was annoyed.

"It's your fault for not being good enough to keep your man. Besides, they're just pictures. Who would believe you?" I chuckled at her shamelessness. In today's social media age, it would only take minutes for her reputation to be destroyed, regardless of whether people believed the screenshots were real. As I opened my social media app, pretending to upload the images, Sheena finally cracked. She lunged for my phone and screamed, "No!" I stepped back, causing her to stumble and fall. Other sales associates rushed over to help her up. "Sheena, are you okay?" they asked, concerned.

Please don't be too upset…] How could I not be upset? All my friends, working together with my husband, kept the affair from me. Even Winton, who was just an old friend from college, knew, but I had no idea. I even posted pictures of us looking happy on social media. Didn't they find it ironic when they liked those posts? Then, my phone buzzed with a new message. Winton had shared a post with me. I clicked on it and saw that it was from a blogger who documented her daily life.