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The company was preparing to host a major client from Qamaria. So, I pulled three straight all-nighters to put together a flawless reception plan. Unfortunately, I made a critical mistake in the middle of all that work. I completely forgot about the Qamarians' restrictions regarding the consumption of pork. By the time I realized my blunder, the menu featuring roast suckling pig had already been submitted to the catering department and could no longer be recalled. I slumped at my desk, my back drenched in cold sweat. If the client took offense, not only would the $300 million contract fall through, but I'd likely also be blacklisted by the entire industry. Just as I despaired and opened

Or maybe he just didn’t want her looking at any other guy? Ugh. She couldn’t even decide whether to feel sorry for his physical injuries or his overprotective heart. The two of them walked together to the register, placing the book on the counter. The cashier did a quick check to ensure the book was in perfect condition—no missing or stuck pages. As she flipped through it, a small bookmark slipped out and fell to the floor. Annabelle bent down to pick it up, but Kendrick was faster. He grabbed it first and glanced at it.

She asked. "Yeah, he is," I said looking towards the kitchen entrance. Just then, Liam walked in. "Hey, babe," He said softly. I smiled as he kissed my right cheek. "You know what I think, Zori?" Cassy said. "What dear?" "I think you might have to forfeit searching for that book for now. I believe if it's meant for you to find it, you will one day. Or," She paused. "Or?" I urged. "This is just a silly suggestion girl but you can write another if you feel like it." She finally said, her voice lacing her doubts as well.

And this time forever. What? You're going to give up so easily? Did you expect her to welcome you with open arms? It was Dawn's voice I heard in my head. There was this sudden determined urge to get what I wanted it. I was going to get what I wanted, fuck the fear. I was going to get Dei to listen to me and let her decide what she wanted to believe.

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I got up and walked out of the practice room, heading over to the main hall. I exhaled sharply before opening the door and the moment I stepped in, all eyes were staring at me like I was the celebrity who walked into their daydream. I was handsome, cute eyes, straight legs, nice abs, but not everything a lady would want, I was broken inside and I was aware I am a mess, a mess that couldn’t fall in love with just any girl, a mess that despised that word love because I watched it ruin my mother.

A file titled “Who Was I Before You?” My pulse kicks up. Is Viola also a fan of the book? I step closer. And then I see it. Character profiles. Development notes. Unreleased chapters. I don’t move. I don’t even breathe. My brain pieces it together faster than I can process it. Viola is Shortstuff002. She wrote Who Was I Before You? The book I’ve been addicted to for months. The book I couldn’t stop thinking about. The book that felt so familiar. The book that, deep down, felt like her. It was her. Viola. The woman I left behind.

As she’s about to leave the room, someone called. “Hey, I’m leaving the hotel. My car service is waiting,” she talked to the person on the other line. “I can’t wait to see you here. We’ve so much to see and talk about,” Noah said. Cela gave her room one final look. This is the place where she leaves her old self. “We wanted to go to a specific place and it didn’t matter if the road was rough and the journey was long. In the end, we found different places for ourselves but these places were the destinations where we were truly meant to go,” she said to herself. The fourth book begins at chapter 1 in Paris. The End.

“Do you have any books of poetry? Robert Barrett Browning, or maybe Elizabeth Barrett Browning?” Mackenzie’s throat tightened. Her favorites… “Certainly, right this way,” she said, leading them over a few rows, then down a short aisle. “All of our hardbacks are here. I have a few paperbacks in the used section.” “Perfect.” The girl let go of her boyfriend long enough to snatch a book off a shelf. Mackenzie nodded as the two bent their heads over the volume. Sighing, she headed back toward the counter. Why should she be upset over a couple of kids mooning over Elizabeth and Robert and each other?

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