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"Let me try, give me a chance to show you how much I love you, we could begin again." I stared up at his determined expression and so many thoughts ran through my head. Could a relationship like ours really start over? Or is it just wishful thinking? It was a leap of faith I was taking, I just hope it wasn't a mistake. "We can try." Demetrius smiled widely. "It's a date." ****

I know this is a line you must have heard a thousand times, but I’ll say them any ways. Whenever we bump into each other, I always wish I have enough courage to speak to you but I get stuck with this thought In my head . "how can I compete with all of them? Would she ever give me a chance?” The sight of you today was breathtaking, seeing you smile always is dreams come true for me. I love the way that your eyes sparkle whenever I look at them, the way your lips slide up a bit whenever you are about to say something funny, the way you take charge, and even the way you study in your private time.

Me 10:01am Depends, on if you tell me why 😉 Zach 10:01am I want to take you out for our first date. Me 10.02am Ok then, I am free. What time do we meet and where are we going?" Zach 10;02am I will pick you from your house at 7pm. Where we are going is for me to know and for you to find out. Me 10:03am Hmph...not fair. Zach 10:03 See you later, love. (I blush at how he is calling me, his love)

I was already late for my meeting. I took a shower,wore my suit not bothering to eat breakfast then walked into my car and drove to the philp cooperation. What she did to me was unforgivable,she reduced me like a nobody , to the lowest point like a desperate male stripper. She better watched her back, nobody embarrasses Noah Williams and go free with it , nobody.

Eric stared down at the body on the stone platform. "Zara, last chance. I'll count to three. Get up." Daisy shook her head. "Three... Two..." Nothing. His jaw tightened. "One!" She didn't move. He swallowed. His voice dropped. "0.9... 0.8... 0.7... "0.1..." Still nothing. His hands hovered, lost. He looked like a clueless pup. "Alright, Zara. Quit messing around. Let's go home..."

There he was, the boss sitting behind his desk looking so dull and moody. "Sir!" She greeted and said nothing after what. His eyes fell on me and I shivered in fear. I understand what I first encountered wasn't the best but I've done nothing to deserve such a glare. "What's your name?" I heard him ask but I was too lost in my head and scared to talk, I just stood there and stared back at him. "Are you deaf or something little man?" He growled and I snapped out of my head. "Brian Carter!" Then, I remember I told him my name earlier.

𝙸 𝚔𝚗𝚎𝚠 𝚒𝚝 𝚏𝚛𝚘𝚖 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚋𝚎𝚐𝚒𝚗𝚗𝚒𝚗𝚐 , 𝙸𝚝 𝚠𝚒𝚕𝚕 𝚗𝚎𝚟𝚎𝚛 𝚖𝚎𝚊𝚗 𝚊𝚗𝚢𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚗𝚐. 𝙷𝚘𝚠 𝚌𝚊𝚗 𝙸 𝚋𝚕𝚊𝚖𝚎 𝚢𝚘𝚞?

And incoming chat messages. ishan 17.20 Citra- are you home yet? 17.31 Image? 17.54 Citra, I like a wolf 17.59 Let me know 19.20 Citra- me in front of your apartment I read all chats from Ishan. I think I know why Ishan is acting strangely like that to me. I do not care. I put my phone away from my bed and continued to charge it. Then sleep. ***

He didn't move nor flinch at all. "Sir please, I live at 14 Duotrope Street. Do you know where that is? And can you help me find my way back? I do not know how I got here". He said. No response still. He walked closer and stretched his hand to touch the man, immediately the man charged up at him violently with tightly clenched teeth. His eyeballs immediately turned to balls of fire. Jason was scared to death and started running immediately. The man chased after him. Jason kept on running so fast till he tripped and fell.

he went straight and took a handphone of one of his employees, his eyes enlarged at the news before him. “We're happy to introduce our little prince to the world. Son of the CEO of Triple A company, Alan Holmes, Leelan Holmes. And mother Aileen Fletchers. Please understand that we had no choice but to keep him from the internet until he becomes of age. With love ….The Holmes”