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“Start it June 3rd. 9:01 AM. CEO. And Dada. And ‘just us.’ All of it.” “All of it,” I said. _Beep. Beep. Beep._ Midnight. My watch. May 14th. Day 39. Not fear. Not waiting. Just us. *

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In a feverish haze, I heard the doorbell ring. The delivery guy called out, "Delivery for Mr. Hendrick." I smiled as I took it from the delivery guy and thanked him. I was going to laugh at James for being childish. After all, before falling asleep, I had only mentioned that I had a fever. Yet he had already ordered medicine for me. However, when I opened the delivery bag and saw what was inside, my expression froze. Condoms and lubricant were right there in plain sight, and even the toy in my hand made my head spin. Just as I took out my phone, ready to demand an explanation from my husband, a text message suddenly popped up. "This is Sangland Resortworld. Dear Mr. Hendrick, we are de

"Who are you?" "Me?" The man smiled. "You don't need to know, but I can certainly help you." "Help me?" The man nodded. "Yes. You see? I offer services that you can use for anything. It's all about the price." *

Cplasshh! "Shaming the family!" Cplasshh!! "How did you become like this, Aiden!" Cplassh!! "Who taught you to be like this!!!" Cplasshh!!! "Hahh..Hahh...Hahh...Hahh..." Gito panted, releasing all his emotions. "Akhhh....! Uhuk uhuk uhuk!" Aiden's voice finally came out after being whipped several times. He fell to the floor, his cheek touching the ground, his breath raspy just like Gito's. Gito continued his activity. Cplashh!.... Cplashh!.... Splash! Splash! Cplassh!!! Gito showered Aiden with lashes. Suddenly, someone barged into the whipping.

"Now you won't have to worry about a claim of paternity." Kelvin took the paper and turned it around to read. He skimmed it once and then read it again with more attention and became skeptical. It's short with a focal point. 'I swear, of my own free will, that Kelvin Mckenna is not the father of the child I bear. He has no legal responsibility to me or to the child.' She got up and walked past him. “I'll pack up and go tonight.”

Feeling defeated I opened the shop ready for another day in what felt like for one of the first times, repetitive and almost boring. The morning customers are different to the night, I guess they were used to seeing Blake as some of then seemed down right rude to me, but the grocer was in what was thought of as a high end area, so I guess they just went about their day differently. After the morning rush was done, I went out the back office one more time to give the password a crack, the only thing I hadn't tried was Blake's favourite food with his favourite number, seemed too simple but I had nothing to lose so I entered Pasta33 and it worked! I rolled my eyes a little as it wasn't exactly

I come inside the office, “Good morning madam” I greeted. Gosh, I feel so nervous right now. “Come in, come in, have a seat” she said. Pointing with her hands, the sofa for me to sit. “You can go now, Mica” Madam said. Ohh, so the receptionist’s name is Mica. “Hello, dear” Madam started. “Uhh, hello, Ma’am” I said. Gosh. I wonder why she called me. There is only the two of us here.