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she rasped. Francis could already see the answer clear in her eyes, he stood up and placing the book he was reading on the kitchen counter, he took slow but calculated steps to her. He stood in front of her, letting her breath in his scent and knowing it was doing something to her brain. He let her have a good look of his perfect body and even though his fingers itched to caress her face, he forced them by his side, “what is that, ma’am?” he challenged, perhaps if she should just tell him, he would let her off the hook and give her what she wants.

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Francisco tilted his head, intrigued by her commitment. "I will remember what you said. The rest of your life," he replied in a calm and collected tone. Hazel, grateful for his understanding, moved her gaze with a shy smile. "Your collection is quite intriguing, sir. It's all about political and crime books." Francisco, maintaining his subtle smirk, nodded affirmatively. "Those are the realms I find most captivating. They reveal the complexities of human nature and power dynamics. Why? Don't you like it?" he inquired.

Jennifer obeyed their request and sat down on the wooden chair, shivering when her body adjusted to the chill air in the room. "Just wait right here, Ms. Francis. It will be just a moment." Jennifer nodded and waited in silence for this person to come to talk to her. Every second ticked by like minutes. She wished she were at home. She wanted her father to be here as childish as it sounded. Fear racked Jennifer's body. As she gazed at her hands clenched in her lap, a crystal tear slipped down her cheek. The door creaked open and when Jennifer looked up, a look of shock crossed her features. "Zain? What are you doing here?"

“I don't know what you saw but I can assure you that the whole thing with April was a misunderstanding. I have never thought of her as anything other than a business partner.” “Why are you still lying when there's proof, Francesco?” Josephine countered. “That day while I nearly bled to death, you called me.” “What are you talking about?” I asked, utterly confused. “Just let me finish speaking, okay?” She hollered. “You called and when I answered the phone, you were with April, and you both were having sex, Francesco! You clearly did it on purpose to frustrate me. As if torturing me for being infertile wasn't bad enough, you wanted me to hear you fucking her.”

Kelly asked, genuinely interested. "I like romance novels, mostly. They're a nice escape from reality," Francine replied, smiling. Kelly chuckled. "I know what you mean. I used to read those all the time when I was your age. What about movies? Do you have a favourite?" Francine thought for a moment. "I really like Owning the King’s Daughter written by Alessandra Fox. It's so romantic." Kelly nodded. "That's a classic. Have you ever been in love, Francine?"

it was her brother-in-law who took it, she straightened up again and watched the man. Fransis is flipping through the pages of the book that was thrown at his wife, even though he doesn't have any feelings for her, but his instincts as a husband who must protect his wife do not allow her to be mistreated by her classmates, "so, you can't. do the problems in this book? "he asked without looking at the girl.

“ Don't be stupid, Amelia! You think Jean won't wonder why you lied to help a woman who uses false names and, by the way, attends your events. - I try to persuade her, because if this bomb has to explode, I don't want it to be today. “ I don't care, I'll make up an excuse. You're not the only one who makes up good stories, Francisca!” “ No, but I always calculate my steps well, that's why I got where I am while you, well, I don't need to state the obvious…”, I adjust my dress with my hands, showing off the much coveted piece of the evening that once belonged to you. - Do you want to sink even lower? “ Whatever, Jean will walk through that door and recognize you, it will be the end of you too

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Scarlett resolutely refused. After that, Scarlett turned to leave. Right then, she ran into the last person she felt like seeing. It was Jennifer and Claire. They were walking towards her. “Wow… what the fuck? It really is my lucky day, isn’t it?” Scarlett frowned and muttered under her breath. “Don’t talk like that! You are a mother now!” Francis urged. As they came closer, Jenifer ignored Scarlett completely. Instead, she went straight up to Francis. She extended her palm to shake Francis’s hand and said, “Well, what a lovely coincidence, Mr. Sandler. Fancy meeting you here.”