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THIRD PERSON'S POV:- Pouting in annoyance, Dabby pushed Zeus away. Zeus pinched her cheek lightly and pulled her cheek playfully. Dabby knew that Zeus was right. All this long, of it was not for Zaric who had saved her life, Dabby would have been raped by this stupid men who had been abducting her. "Fine! I will not hate him! But he can't ask me to forgive him just yet. It is going to take a little longer. And he has to put in an effort. The way he put an effort in making my life a living hell." Dabby replied to Zeus in a low tone while rolling her eyes in annoyance. Zeus chuckled softly as he heard Dabby's annoyed tone. He had seen her changing colours. And he was glad that he was able to g

he said, giving the photograph to the bouncer to pass to the man opposite him. His black eyes followed the bouncer till he reached him and he took the photograph from him, looking at it, he was surprised at what he saw but his reaction wasn’t seen on him. In the photo was a light brown haired woman with sparkling blue eyes. A full heart-shaped red lips, a natural defined pointed nose and long sexy eyelashes. He looked up at the man, “Drago Moonstone’s daughter.”

Dabhai said pinching my nose. "Haww...! Dabhai you're so mean. You didn't even get engaged you already changed so much. My dabhai my own dabhai is thinking about money. He'll not going to give money to his sister who's so excited for her dabhai's marriage. Who's thinking to wear new different clothes in different ceremonies. For whom she's thinking only for her dabhai's marriage, dabhai's image. What i want?? Only happiness. You snatch it for me. Money is more important to you than me. Please! Mama earth swallow me. I don't want to live in this nasty world." I said dramatically. And Dabhai was literally opening and closing his mouth like a fish. Watching him in this condition, everyone start

Darby reached to the villa and outside were standing a few bodyguards.He went to one of them...his loyal one."What is the report?" he asked the bodyguard and he answered, "Sir, he is not at home. A pretty woman was by his side.""A woman?" Darby narrowed his eyebrows."But a Dragon is still in there," informed the bodyguard."Dragon?" Darby was getting confused."I'm going in," he added when the bodyguard stopped him saying, "Sir, I am sorry...I can't let you go in.""This is still my villa, Crawford," Darby declared sternly."Not anymore...the legal papers have been made and this villa now belongs to Azazel."Darby clenched his fists in annoyance. He was getting on his last nerves to tolerate that

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Kealy asked, seeing Dilo’s face drop when she saw Kiri, moving quickly to kneel on her haunches close to Rex. “I thought she was half Orc,” Rex said, his expression changing. “No. Dabu are created when a ritualist can successfully mix Orc and Daemon blood to create offspring. From what I’ve learned, it is quite a volatile process with low success rates,” Kiri said, looking intently at Dilo, who was currently doing her best to maintain a low profile. “Wow, she meets you and goes passive, that’s strange,” Teema said, seeing Dilo’s actions and voicing what Kealy and Venya were both thinking as well.

Damien told Diablo, taking the receipt and keeping it in a file. “Hmm, the way you said it, that wasn’t very useful, was it? It wasn’t even this Debby that purchased it.” Diablo snickered. “So, I got you another present.” Damien cocked his head. A present? Somebody’s head? A person’s hand? Those were the kind of things Diablo pulled. The man revealed a picture of Debby and Chen, walking into an abandoned building. “The building is under a Chinese man’s name. Possibly the boy’s father, right?”

I’m standing outside waiting for fucking Valerie because the asshole hurried me up to now take his sweet ass time, when Vic returns. “Salim was just picked up for trying to hack into the FBI database” he hands me the list of possible candidates again and I pick again. "Damian Delacort, Samantha Shae and YS Jailbird bring those three in if they are looking for employment with amazing fucking pay after they swear in. I want them to set up a new system with palm readers I want this place tricked out in tec" he nods his head in understanding and again kisses the top of my head before leaving me.

It wasn't the perfect night for me and Dabby to settle our differences. As I walked past them, Dabby was facing the direction of our stairs with a closed eye as she hugged her mother. Her hands too were around her mother's neck, which made it easy to see the picture that she held in her hand. It looked so familiar. "What is this picture?" I asked suddenly out of deep curiosity, which instantly separated the mother and daughter that I was trying to avoid. I just couldn't help it. "Welcome Damien," Joanna said with a smile when she saw me, and I returned the greeting with a modest smile too. Dabby just looked at me so weirdly, probably trying to understand my question, as she just turned to ma

Pages and pages of handwritten notes. The room became silent except for the turning of paper. Amara moved closer. Tobe followed. Zainab remained near the door. As though proximity itself frightened her. Then Damian stopped turning pages. A photograph. Old. Nearly fifteen years old. He stared at it. Too long. Amara leaned closer. Her stomach tightened immediately. The photograph showed five people standing together at what looked like a foundation launch. Smiling. Celebrating. Building futures. Or pretending to. One face stood at the center.