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"But, Za—" “Today I passed out because I was tired. Because I was exhausted, my heart was acting up. Because of that I was unconscious. Brother Keanu also heard what the doctor said earlier, right? If today, my heart is fine. There is nothing to worry about. I'm just thinking too much and tired, that's all."

Evan Shaw was famous for sticking to his principles. He was punctual, followed every rule, and never made exceptions. Yet when it came to going to City Hall to get married to Roxie Foster, he had stood her up eight times. The first time, his former underclassman, Sylvia Young, was returning after eight years abroad, and he had to pick her up from the airport. The second time, Sylvia accidentally burned her finger while cooking. The third time, Sylvia's son got sick. ... This was the eighth time. Once again, Evan didn't show up. He only called in a hurry and said, "Something came up. I'll be there." Roxie watched their number get skipped again and again until the clerk behind the window tappe

Mara gave them everything—her life, her work, her time, and everything she had to offer. She remained the only reason the Calder family survived the apocalypse. And how did they repay her? They threw her and her mother into the melting streets so that Jason’s dog’s new puppies could have a place in the safe haven she had created herself. When she receives the gift of a second chance and a stockpiling system, she vows not only to get the revenge she deserves but also to survive the apocalypse. However, despite her knowledge of what is to come, the road ahead remains uncertain and brings challenges vastly different from those in her past life, including a mysterious stranger who alway

she laughed. “ Head, did you enjoy it?” “Girls, my legs were shaking, like I was about to be electrocuted” “Awwwwwn, glad you experienced that, now you can relate” “Relate to a bad thing?” “Hahahaha, girl please” “So are you ready now?” “Ready?” “To do the do” “Ohh that, I am” I was hearing my mom’s voice, I didn't know what she was saying or who she was talking to.

Over summer break, right after graduation, my parents, Stuart and Rachel Powell, decided the whole family would take a road trip together. But the moment I hauled my suitcase up to the car door, Mom's hand shot out to stop me. "There's no room. Maybe you should just sit this one out." She glanced back at the seat behind her. "Aiden doesn't want you along, either. He's not feeling well right now, so give way to him." My knuckles went white on the suitcase handle, and my throat turning bitter. Aiden was the biological son they'd lost years ago and only just found again. Ever since he came back, everything that used to be mine had gone to him. Slowly, I'd been pushed to the margins of t

My husband, Nathan Sidney, is the top doctor in the municipal hospital. However, he refuses to treat my stepsister, Jessica Jepson. He tells me that it's because Jessica's mother, Janice Ferguson, is Dad's mistress, which makes Jessica a mistress' daughter. They don't deserve to be treated by him because they're the ones responsible for tearing my family apart. During a family get-together, we play the "Have You or Haven't You" game. When it's my turn, I confidently say, "I've been treated by Nathan. You haven't." Jessica smiles and pulls out a medical report from her pocket. "Sorry, Cassie. You've lost." Nathan's signature is penned on the report. As I clutch the medical report, I

‘I'm going to make this for you every single day for the rest of our lives. I froze halfway out of my chair. Declan glanced over. "What is it?" I lowered my eyes. "Nothing." There was no ‘rest of our lives’ anymore.

Need to get what I can from her so I can pass this goddamn test and keep my father from destroying my life. I grab my chemistry textbook, my laptop with all the PDFs the teacher sent, and my notebook that has approximately three pages of terrible notes from the past month. Then I wait. Summer said she needed to freshen up first. So I sit on my bed, scrolling through I*******m to kill time. Notifications flood my screen. Comments on my latest post from the game yesterday. *You're so hot 🔥* *Marry me Crew* *Best player at Blackwood 😍*

“Sure, until you realize your only adult conversation all day is with the checkout lady, and she’s judging your cart full of Goldfish crackers and boxed wine.” India snorted. “I already get judged for boxed wine. At least I’d have some company.” Vanessa grinned. “The playground moms are nice, but half the time I feel like I’m auditioning for a role I didn’t study for. Last week, I tried to make small talk about Paw Patrol and accidentally called Chase ‘Chad.’ You’d have thought I’d insulted their queen.” India giggled. "Honestly, I still don’t know which one is which. Isn’t there a chicken?"

Rage shot straight to my head. My vision went red as I shouted, "That's complete nonsense! Let my daughter go right now, or I'm calling the cops!" I pushed forward and tried to get to my daughter, Heidi Foster. The two maids blocked me hard, sneering like I was a joke.