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But I didn’t tell her about Erthan’s hatred towards me , I just told her our marriage was arranged and we are trying to make it work I didn’t tell her anything ,like its been 3 weeks to our marriage but he have not given me a single glance last week he went to a business trip and I don’t know when he’s gonna come back But who cares… My life was going smooth , I’m glad that he didn’t touched me nor he have any intention of touching me It was 8pm I came home after a long tiring day at work , today we had to present our new products new pallets of bomb eyeshadows and damn I’m already in love with them like damn they are so shiny they literally was a gem I had dinner with Jordan at some good Ita

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A nearby officer answered, "We caught him. He has priors and was recently released. He probably thought she was carrying luxury goods. There was a struggle. He- She- He killed her." My heart felt heavy. As I watched Kendra's body being taken away, I remembered all our moments together, my heart filled with mixed emotions. ... Time flew by, and a year later, after repeated testing between the laboratory and testing grounds, our electromagnetic research finally achieved a breakthrough. Our entire team received commendations. As I stepped out of the lab that day, I looked up at the clear blue sky. A wave of purpose surged through me, stronger than ever. For this land and this country, I must co

I wanted to walk around and finally enjoy the beauty of Paris. Under the Eiffel Tower, people bustled and flowed around me. I bought a cup of coffee and sipped it slowly as I admired the city. Suddenly, someone bumped into me, making my coffee tip dangerously. Right before it spilled on me, a passing man stretched out his hand and caught it. "Thank you," I said quickly, looking up. He was striking. He was handsome, gentle, and had an effortless elegance. "You’re welcome, mademoiselle," he replied with a warm smile, handing the coffee back before disappearing into the crowd.

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A few days passed, and my social media was buzzing with the news that Yvonne's family business had taken the money and vanished into thin air. The update came from a client I had worked with before. I thought it was just a typical business scam, but the dirt that came out about her personal life was a real shocker. Ever since she landed back home, she had been flirting with every married guy and trust-fund kid in sight. Our business worlds collided, and while I was out schmoozing with long-time clients, I even caught wind of some juicy stories about Yvonne's escapades abroad.

"Madison, we haven't seen each other in five years! Ever since you saw me, all you've talked about is money. What exactly do you want?" I helplessly turned to Oliver and offered him the cash instead. Oliver looked at the grease-stained bills and smacked my hand away. "You may not have had the elite education Jess grew up with, but at least you used to be a fireworks designer. It wasn't exactly prestigious, but it was decent work." His gaze swept over the plastic bags hanging from wires, the stacks of cardboard boxes piled in the corner, and the half-empty medicine bottle on the coffee table. "You're so desperate to sell this act that you're picking used medicine bottles out of the garbage. T