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I picked up the nearby water glass and splashed it on his face. "Wynn, you're truly disgusting. "At this point, you can still speak so self-righteously. "I've always believed that love should make both individuals better, without the need to depend on each other, standing shoulder to shoulder. "I didn't want to be a burden to you, so I worked hard to climb up. "But in the end, you wonder why I didn't remain a fragile little flower that constantly needed your protection. "But if I had been like that, you would have thought, 'Why am I so fragile and dependent on you?'

He smiled very little,it was suppressed before I even recognised it as a smile and walked past me. I am in room 308. No one saw me coming here. Right now, I don't care if anyone does. I never did. He only asked me to wait. He didn't say where. He doesn't have to. This is the only place. My heart is thumping rapidly from anticipation. How long do we not have a physical contact for me to become like this? What's happening to me? Maybe this is a bad idea. Maybe I should go. Before the thought struck my mind completely the door has opened,he entered and closed it. God! He looks flushed and terrible. What happened in this mean time? "Is it a bad thing to hate someone to death?" He asked looking i

"Yeah. And because I was an orphan, I think he took pity on me. But I genuinely loved him, Zeenah. I loved him more than words can say. And now, I'm going to get him back while you go back to Abubakar." At the mention of Abubakar's name once more, the door flung open and he walked in as confident as he can, a cynical smile on his face. "Hello, dear wife." * Hello everyone. Is my culture that bad to read? Lol, I feel like that's the case, hence the reason I'm not getting any review abiut the book or Chapters. However, despite all that, I hope you're enjoying the bok and that one day, I'll get to know your thoughts regarding the book. Thank you!

# so these are the characters of her Infatuation and i hope you will love this book as like my other book his mania. Love Zelda Blair.

she said. “What’s love got to do with it? He’s treating me like I’m just a chapter, when for me he’s already become the whole damned book! That’s worse than Aaron! I can’t go through that again. I’m not strong enough for that!” I said. Was that supposed to make everything okay? Looking at someone like you loved them was nothing. Showing them was everything and if that was Isaac’s way of showing then he could keep it. A phone began to vibrate from somewhere close.

He had learnt about the drama with her family and how her marriage to his son was not with her will. Don't ask how he knew! He was Chris Carter! Always in the know of every happenings in New York City and those he did not know? He found out whenever he wanted to. He only wished his son would make things easier for the poor girl. To be forced into a marriage and not get even the least love from her husband? He couldn't think of her life getting any more harder. Well, except for the fact that anytime she looked into her father-in-law's face, all that she would remember was the night she lost her pride to him.

Star looked at me with new interest at his protest. "That is not the type of news I want to deliver to a pack member." I softly spoke, flipping through the pages. "No, it is not. I don't envy you right now, but there is another possibility." She arched a brow at me, then set a much smaller book down in front of me. "How to trick a man to love you." The title read. "Uh, I'm not sure this is the right book, Star." She was pretty damn old, maybe she was finally becoming senile.

As long as he found her, everything could still be fixed. He ran and ran, icy wind flooding his lungs, burning like fire instead of cold. He skidded to a stop in front of a brightly lit bakery. He remembered. Amanda loved cherry cake. But to save money, she hadn't had any in years. He hadn't even bought one for her birthday two days ago. He rushed inside and pointed at the biggest, prettiest one in the display. "That one. The cherry one. I'll take it." He carried the cake box, feeling as if he was holding the whole world in his hands.

His father used to remind him of the pain his mother had endured. After packing, he went to his study room and started reading some business book. That was the routine. Coming home, getting fresh, have dinner, and then reading a book before going to bed. Even though he was the most eligible bachelor of the country with tons of money in his bank account, he didn’t have any girl in his life. It’s not that he is a virgin. Girls drooled after him and sometimes he used to fuck them to let the steam off. But he never felt anything for anyone. He had never fallen in love. He had planned to never fall in love. But does plans ever work? The springdales was going to unleash a new devil in his life. Wa

“All you have to do is listen to me. Of course, I want to see how long you can go keeping silent once I begin.” “So, Princess Evanora,” he took a seat and stretched his legs. “This shouldn’t come as a surprise to you but I do not love you. And I know you do not love me either.” I glared at him. At least he wasn’t in denial. “But do you know what the surprising part is?” he clapped his hands. “It’s that I do not need you to love me! Whether you choose to love me or not is absolutely your business and I do not care!”