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“The odds of my getting out of here and meeting with them alone are next to zero.” “Can you contact this Benjamin fellow and explain the situation?” Jasper asked. “Since your safety is hinged on mine, I imagine he’ll want to do something.” Lila raised a brow at his words. How did he know that Benjamin wanted her for more than just a member of the coven? Was he psychic as well? Before she could ask, Jasper’d smiled and said, “I’m a little psychic. It comes and goes, and I can’t control what I see so it’s worthless.”

My breath gets caught in my chest at what I find inside, and it takes everything in me not to rush forward. A nursery. A god damned nursery greeted me with Jessica sitting in a rocking chair, clutching a soft looking cream bunny plushy in her arms. She wanted to be a mother, had a room planned for a baby to come right away. Gods, she was perfect and that fucker ruined his chance. “Princess?” I call softly, pushing the door open and slowly stepping inside. She looks up with wide, teary eyes, her face tear-stained as she tries to fight back the sniffles.

Claimed by the Arrogant Alpha . Chapter 6: do not judge a book by its cover . Jessica wrapped her arms around herself as a chilly breeze whipped through the air, slapping her face and causing her to inhale sharply. Winter was almost here and Jessica was looking forward to it. She loved snuggling into warm blankets, sipping on steaming tea, taking long baths; she loved how the warmth contrasted against the cold. Jessica smiled lazily. She stepped around trees with practiced ease as she made her way to her own little clearing. That sense of loneliness from last night had dulled but it was still very much present, almost as if it was just waiting for the right moment to strike when Jessica was

Without a second thought, she stormed over to the black-haired girl and ripped her headphones off. “Hey! What the fuck?!” the black-haired girl exclaimed, grabbing her headphones back from Jessica. “I was trying to introduce myself,” Jessica said, folding her arms across her chest. “I’m Jessica.” “Well, fuck you, Jessica,” the black-haired girl hissed. “Don’t touch my headphones. I’m busy.” Jessica leaned forward on her toes to look at the black-haired girl’s sketchbook. “Hmm,” she said, sounding genuinely intrigued. “You’re good. Like, really good. That’s one of my favorite characters.”

Beauty looked up from her computer and gazed at Jessie curiously. Jessie had her face buried in her phone, blushing like a potato. “What book is that?” “Don't toy with me sexiest man of the year…by Luchi Luchy her pen name is also Caroluchy , now can I read this Fucking masterpiece in peace!” “Well, what's it about?” “Sex…” “Be serious”. “Why do you think I am so interested in it, duh”. Beauty shook her head. “You will never change, Jessie”.

THIRTY: JESSICA'S POV I watched as Willow grabbed the book from Emily enthusiastically. I didn't know she loved to read this much. She stretched her hands to the stool beside her and grabbed her glasses. I thought she was just being her playful self when she had earlier asked Emily to pass the book to her, but right now? It looks like she is serious. In no time, her fingers flipped the book cover open, adjusting her glasses with her free hand. “A Mystery Romance," she said with a shy giggle. “Ohh I'm so going to love this read!” She continued flipping to the next page.

Jae Hwa instinctively spun around to meet a pitiful figure. "The hell Hae Jin!" To all of my readers on this, thanks so much for reading, after the next chapter all idle cringy stuff would be ended, while a whole lotta conspiracies spawn. Be prepared, and thanks for staying with me, it's been a tough week.

His instinct is just to kill, Jessica gasp and swim for her life. Tbc.

“Our comforts came from one another – crazy to crazy and becoming sane. She came like lightning from my own rainless storm and introduced me to a new world. But it will be mine once we get out of there. Although, I first got out and no news from her afterwards.” ‘Who could be that she? A new world?’ She wonders that she stares at the door. Finding no appealing content, then she moves to another journal, flipping a sheet to the other. “It was different but I expected it – the boy with scars on his own back could find no companion in life. Meeting with judgments from the people whom I redeemed loving, caring and all so holy. The blood I vomit they see is nothing but disgust and a grin.” Whispe

"Jessica, your personal writing is your right. As long as it doesn't interfere with your job here, the company has no authority to interfere—and we wouldn't want to." "I just looked at some of your work. It's very well written. We're lucky to have someone with your creativity on the team." I finally let myself exhale. "Thank you." She stood and extended her hand. "Welcome to the team, Jessica. I hope this won't affect you. We're looking forward to your work in your new role." "Thank you. I won't let you down." Walking out of Emily's office, my steps felt lighter. J. Nova is a thriller author I've loved for years, which is why I kept that figurine. Casey had actually asked me my pen name befo