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Now, my stupid mind knows that she's not here anymore and I can be with the man I loved from afar. I feel so alive around him. He brings out my seductive side and when his eyes follow me, I feel attractive and daring. His stupid sly smirk makes me crazy. My mind forces me to think that there is some kind of connection between us and he feels something for me too. Suddenly, I felt pain in my back and turned around to see Anna and Sharon laughing. I looked down and saw my favorite book 'Ugly Love' was on the floor. I leaned down and picked it up, then put it on the study table and turned my chair to face them.

Electricity bolts through me at his touch, every single nerve just woke up screaming his name. He looks up at me, water droplets slipping down his temples, his black hair wet and messy, falling over his forehead in a way that makes me ache to push it back. "You're beautiful," he murmurs. "And so fucking sexy." Beautiful. No one's ever called me that, not sincerely. And definitely not in the same sentence as sexy. My heart stutters like it doesn't know how to handle both at once. "Thank you," I say, my voice shakier than I'd like. "You're... sexy too."

Drawing it out until she slumped against him. He pulled his fingers out. Licked them clean while looking at her. “You’re beautiful when you fall apart,” he said. Bella buried her face in his neck. Her hand slipped behind his back. The USB drive was still in her fist. Hidden. She clutched it tight. Couldn’t tell him. Not when his touch made her feel whole for the first time in her life.

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And also kind of… smiling? Damn it. These flowers really did smell good. I plopped into my chair and shoved my laptop out of the way like it had personally betrayed me. Then I gently—very gently—placed the bouquet at the corner of my desk. It looked absurdly beautiful there. Like it belonged on the cover of a romance novel titled The CEO, The Flowers, and The Emotional Damage. I sat back and stared at it for a moment. The petals were velvety, their scent fresh and deep, and the ribbon was elegant and soft to the touch. Of course Damon would send something like this. He was smooth like that. Classy. Thoughtful.

Whoever that lady was,she seemed to be an important person around here, to make Sophia this uncomfortable. Amaya nodded and made her way to the door. She took a deep breath before turning the door knob. She met the lady already at a distance,and she ran after her. "Thought you were gonna stay in there forever" the lady said without looking back. Amaya bit the insides of her mouth to stop herself from replying back. This woman was one proud and arrogant peacock. "Her night was terrible,as she couldn't sleep well. But couldn't her morning start normally?" she wondered in frustration.

— Then it's done, she will go, I don't want to either, but she wants to. Gabriel said. Alicia saw Gabriel's hand and took it. He looked uncomfortable, but he didn't push it away. He stared at Alicia and they kept that gaze without either of them saying anything. Later, Gabriel took his hand away, turned back. Alicia saw where he had turned. He saw a really beautiful woman. Dark hair reached her shoulders; beautiful, spectacular makeup, she was coming towards them. —Love, are you done? The woman asked. Alicia raised her gaze to that woman; she challenged her with her gaze. Alicia was intimidated and lowered her gaze immediately.

Seven or eight stunning women were giving me massages, pressing my shoulders, and feeding me grapes. In my 55 years, I had never experienced such amazing treatment. Seeing so many smooth-skinned, beautiful, long-legged women, I thought to myself that this was worth it even if it only lasted for a day. As I enjoyed flirting with those women, I thought Nancy might mind or get upset. But to my surprise, she traced little circles on my chest with her finger, playfully offering, "Winston, play however you like. I don't mind. After all, women are meant to make men happy."

It was as if she were wearing a dress made of stars and she was the brightest. Thea smiled at him and tried not to chuckle at his foolish image, however, it was difficult when he was still with his mouth opened. Then she extended her arm, "are you not going to help me down?" He moved his gaze from her face to her lovely neck and followed her arm, then he stepped towards her as if she was hypnotizing him. "I... I..." he looked at her, "you are beautiful." The moment was almost as if it was the first time he saw her. When his breath was taken away and he didn't mind losing the air just to watch her for a few more seconds.

"Only one way to prove that." "Careful, wife." I warned, my voice low and teasing. "I always rise to a challenge." She laughed softly, her gaze falling to the book she’d closed. "Do you know what this book’s about?" I glanced at the title again, pretending to think. "A family, right? Something about poverty and resilience?" She nodded, seeming a bit surprised though she had found the book in the beach house, probably assuming I've never read it. "It’s about overcoming tough beginnings and finding beauty in broken places. It’s sad but also hopeful." Her voice softened and she looked thoughtful.