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Opening the door, Christiana stood in front of her. "I forgot my handbag and umbrella at your house." "So sorry for the inconvenience." Her voice was laced with remorse. Staring at her, Daisy Hunter said," What, No, it's really okay…I too forget my stuff in people's homes." Daisy Hunter said, smiling gleefully, exposing her perfect dentition. Stepping into the dimly lit room, Christiana spotted her handbag and umbrella, grabbing it, she thanked Daisy and stepped out immediately.

One of the head guards answered with uncertainty evident in his quivering voice, clearly not knowing how else to handle their present predicament. "Kim! What the hell happened there?" Corentin asked, turning to face the girl who had been tight-lipped this entire time. “I…I…don't know boss, when I got in Dion Genovese was unconscious and his sister told me that he had tripped and hit his head while entering the room. She had her brother's gun and turned it on me, demanding that I release her" she made clear and the next thing she knew, she was struggling to breathe as Corentin wrapped his hands around her neck in an attempt to snuff the living daylight out of her.

Dan advises, no bullshit in his tone. Katherine: Hey Josh, it's Katherine from last night. I set my phone down, and, takin a large gulp of my coffee, anxiously wait for a ring. “Okay, what about the other guy?” She continues grilling. Adam’s dark eyes flash through my mind making my body feel warm. I'm not even sure how to describe him.

I wanted to scrap the elder council our parents put in place, and as things were, regardless of what Elsa told me about them, I am going to do it. They ruined our lives. I planned on ruining theirs. Taking a loved one from them so they would understand how I feel. Martha had told me how Tasha had dismissed her when she tried to testify in favour of Scarlett. She told me they shut her up and only admitted people with negative things to say to give account in the council. I was enraged. Even though she wasn't part of the plot against Scarlett, I held her hoping Stasia would return for her sake, but now I know Stasia is a selfish bitch that only cares for herself.

Heather said and a slap landed on her face " You are not going back to that devil's house Heather,, never " " But mother,,," Heather stopped and immediately rushed into the bathroom She threw up so badly that she felt empty within herself,, and it was down on her. She's pregnant!!! " Don't tell me you are pregnant for him " Her mother asked from the back Heather couldn't say a word,,she's really pregnant. A smile escape her lips,,,now her parents wouldn't have a choice than to let her live her life the way she want. " Guards!!! Throw her into the lock!!! Make sure she's not given neither food nor water for three days. She's a disgrace to this family!!! " Her father shouted and she gasped

He stormed inside and closed the door, turning around to face her. “You can’t get rid of me so easily, Skylar. I’m your fiancé, remember?” he said, walking towards her. “Oh, you remember! I thought you had forgotten all about it. No wonder you readily agreed to sleep with Nicholas.” Christian gaped at her as realization struck him. So that was why she was so angry with him. A goofy grin spread over his face. “I can sleep with you if you want me to.” “No need. I’m happy to sleep with Hayley!” she said with wide eyes, as her cheeks flushed with embarrassment. “Good night, Christian!”

My heart was slamming against my ribs like a trapped animal. Holy sht.* I pulled my hands away and stared at them. They were shaking uncontrollably. I wasn't the elite, untouchable Elizabeth Monroe. I was Mara Collins. A girl from a crumbling apartment with a sick mother and a bank account that was permanently in the red. If Adrian Holt ever discovered that the girl he was currently terrorizing was a complete nobody and a liar who wiped down sticky bar counters for a living, he wouldn't just have me fired. He would destroy me.

daughter, the one born from the only marriage Robert Sterling had ever bothered to legalize, yet she felt like the biggest outsider in the room. "Where is Father?" Riley asked, scanning the crowd. "Making his rounds, pretending he cares about the peasants," Bella sneered, checking her diamond-encrusted watch. "Speaking of the devil, look who’s coming." Riley followed Bella’s gaze. Across the room, cutting through the sea of suits and gowns, was Kael Ashford.

she trailed off. “I'd embarrass myself?” Lyra finished for her. Heather forced a lump down her throat and nodded. “But even though I don't understand it, I believe in you. I put a lot of faith in you.” Heather was just 22 and in the past month of Lyra working here, she'd come to see Heather as a younger sister. “Thank you, Heather. That's a really kind thing to say. But no, that's not the reason I'm still here. I just needed to finish studying these today.”

The only thing on Summers Hartley’s mind was revenge. Being a half-breed, she was born extremely weak and completely incapable of protecting herself or anyone, and that cost her. Her family was slaughtered, and her pack was reduced to ashes. As the Alpha heir to Silverguard pack, she swore to destroy the monsters responsible: the Bloodmoon pack. When the perfect chance for revenge arrives, she hides behind a new identity as the dying Alpha’s personal healer and enters the Bloodmoon pack. Every day she heals the pack, she has promised to destroy. Sworn to pay back the same hand, her mission is simple: poison the Alpha who murdered her people and, together with her uncle, destroy eve