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Harper POV I don’t plan to go to the Ice House. I just… end up there. It starts with me walking to clear my head. Then I realize I’m not heading back to the sorority. Then I realize my feet are very definitely taking me in one very specific direction. And then I turn the corner and see it. The Ice House is lit up like a stadium after a championship. Music thumps through the walls. People are everywhere. Cars lining the street. Someone is yelling. Someone is laughing. Someone is definitely already drunk.

He unlocked it. It was from Elias. “You have until tomorrow morning. Don’t forget, I’m the one who is handling your signing into the BIH Club.” Max’s fingers curled slightly as he read on. “And your captain? Noa? He’s a very good defender too. So decide fast. “Damn it…” Max muttered under his breath. His stomach tightened. He shoved the phone into his pocket. “What the fuck should I do about this?” He squatted, his thoughts spiralling. “Losing is bad but losing just once isn't that bad.” He told himself.

“Feels stranger from the inside.” • We talked for almost an hour, nothing that needed saying urgently, just the two of us filling the space that had been empty for months — her new consulting work, my ongoing frustration with a defensive breakdown in the second period, small things that mattered only because we were the ones saying them to each other. “We said we’d wait,” I said eventually, the thought arriving uninvited somewhere near the end of the call. “We did say that.” “Does this count as breaking it? A phone call at one in the morning?”

Isaac's voice carried a note of urgency. "Can you please come see him?" "Are you on speakerphone?" I asked coldly. "Sorry... Yes, Mr. Johnson is right here." Isaac replied, sounding awkward. I said icily, "It's over between us, Gabriel. What you're doing now won't make me change my mind. You've betrayed me. I can never forgive you." Heavy breathing came from the other end of the line. Isaac's voice grew frantic. "You can't do this, Ms. Chandler! Mr. Johnson is in critical condition. How can you say such things?

His movements looked slightly delayed, like his mind was somewhere else entirely. Then, it happened so fast. The slid slipped. The thin piece of glass hit the edge of the table awkwardly and cracked sharply against the metal stand. Aaron reacted instinctively and reached for it before it could fall completely. Wrong move. I heard the quiet hiss leave his mouth almost immediately. The broken slide hit the floor a second later as everything around us paused. “Aaron—” Chloe grabbed his wrist instantly. A thin line of blood was already running across his palm. Chairs scraped loudly against the floor all at once.

"Don't worry, he'll be fine. - Max drives and tries to reassure me by saying positive phrases every five minutes. We've put music on the radio, I've tried napping, but nothing works. I just want to get to the hospital and see how Peter is doing, come face to face with him. I rub my hands all the time, I don't have nails to bite anymore. It's like a sad and tragic dèjavu. " Try to read a little, we'll stop later for fuel... I think in less than an hour, we'll be arriving. - Max reassures me once again. I risk following his advice and start reading Doce Ana. It is a novel with a completely different plot than O Segredo da Prostitute. More contemporary, light and reflective, it also features a

To do the sensible thing. I hit send: *I'll be there.

Archer glared at her with red eyes and roared, "Nobody but Selene can call me that!" He hurried home as quickly as he could but soon realized that there was nothing left in the house. It was completely void of everything that belonged to me. There were only two eye-piercing documents left for him on the coffee table in the living room. One was a divorce agreement. The other was proof of my abortion. "H-How could she actually… kill the baby?" Archer fell to the ground in grief and despair. He swallowed his tears of remorse as they gushed out from his eyes. However, the woman who would gently comfort him and tell him that everything would be alright was gone.

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She said while taking another pill. "Jack rea-"I was interrupted by another knock at the door. I got up and walked back over to the door expecting it to be one of the boys. "Ew can you just go away already..." I said opening the door annoyed then soon realizing it was room service. "Oh my lord I'm so sorry I thought you were someone else!" I exclaimed to the man standing in the doorway. "No no it's okay, here you are." He said handing us our ice cream. "Thank you"