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I say and stand up from my bed, “but that's not my problem. You do you want with that video I have things to do.” “You will not help me?” “How do you want me to help you?” “Tell Ivy,” “I’m trying my best to make Ivy like me. I will not complicate myself because of your crush.” “But Chris won't want to listen to me,” she says and stands up from the beanbag. "He hates vampires.” “I can't do anything about that,” “Well, thanks a lot,” she says, and leaves the room. I have things to do, and making Ivy fall for me isn't easy.

When we were in no position to handle a financial crisis, he pressured me to have children. And now? Damion's consciousness had entered my body and taken over as version Subject Three of me, Subject Three. At first, Subject Three boasted loudly, as men like him often do. If he were me, he claimed, he'd be the perfect wife. He'd always stay attractive enough to keep his husband enthralled, always be a warm harbor for him to return to. Hot meals, a spotless home, perfect relationships with the in-laws—he'd manage it all effortlessly.

He casually placed a piece of meat onto my plate and smiled at me—his eyes devoid of guilt or shame. A chill ran through me. I never realized the man I had shared a bed with was this cunning and ruthless. Claudia poked at her plate, clearly displeased. "It had better be that way, or I might start thinking you actually have feelings for her. Don't you dare keep any secrets from me, got it?" Swallowing my bitterness, I purposely picked up the piece of meat and put it back onto James's plate. "Did you forget? I'm pregnant—I can't eat greasy food," I said calmly as I secretly took out my phone and started recording.

Her number had changed. A cold, automated voice echoed in his ear, and a sinking weight settled in his chest. Frustrated, he checked the internet. The outrage against him was only getting worse. His patience snapped. He started firing off messages, one after another. [If you're playing hard to get, at least know when to stop.] [Destroying my family and reputation—what does that get you? You really wanna marry someone whose name is in the gutter? Walk around getting judged by everyone?]

Elena Vale has spent her entire life sticking to the rules, until the night she's forced into an engagement she never wanted. Fleeing from her high-society cage, she ends up in a grimy bar, drinking with a brooding stranger who offers the one thing she never expected: freedom.  Jack Roman is the last man a woman like Elena Vale should marry. Tattooed, sharp-tongued, and hiding secrets behind his sea blue eyes. He's everything she's been taught to avoid. But when an impulsive drunken wedding turns into a full-blown scandal, Elena seizes the chaos. She makes him a deal — six months of pretending, then they part ways. To Elena, faking a marriage with a stranger is supposed to keep her

I struggled hard to free my wrist from his grip. "Let me go, Arnold! Save your words for someone who'll believe them. I will never trust you again." However, Arnold only held on tighter, his gaze full of desperation. "Juniper, stop making this any harder than it already is!"

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I can't allow myself to get lazy I changed into a pair of trousers and a sweat shirt I went to the bookshelf on the wall of my room I held one of the books and then drag it down a bit I returned the book back to its original position as I took a step backward Immediately the shelf began sliding upwards I watched flatly as the bookshelf revealed and indoor gym Yes I do have a gym in my room but it's only for me and for also..... I strolled into the gym and surprisingly I met Red already there

I steadied myself, pulled on my surgical cap and mask, and walked out, ordering, "Get ready for surgery! I'll be doing this surgery myself!" I decided that in this lifetime, it was their turn to experience the agony of betrayal and the loss of everything they had.