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replied Lily with all excitement. They said bye to each other and Lily threw her phone onto the bed and started jumping on the bed. She jumped down and went straight to the bathroom. Took a quick shower. Stepping out of the bathroom, she was singing and dancing to Justin Bieber's song Baby and swinging her waist left and right. She opened her wardrobe and selected a red elegant halter neck sleeveless cocktail party swing midi evening dress. She put on the dress and did light make-up. She let her hair loose and allowed it to flow down her shoulder to her waist. The wavy dark brown hair made her look extravagant.

Brown asked as they pulled into the Alexander Group parking lot. "No, sir! Please forgive my rudeness," she said quickly. Brown didn't respond. He got out of the car, and Kylie hurried after him, cursing her own stupidity. ... Finally-after what felt like forever-she stepped into the president's office of Alexander Group. Her heart pounded with excitement. She stood behind Assistant Brown, eyes glued to the man sitting casually on the sofa. 'Oh my god! That's really Mr. Damian Alexander. The President of Alexander Group.' Even back when she was a reporter covering official events, the closest Kylie had ever gotten was a few meters away, jostling with other photographers just to get a halfway

she chuckled. "Hello, Dom? Yes, I'm good. Come on, stop pretending to care because I don't need that! I'm fine here! I'll call you again tomorrow. Get all my belongings ready. I need to swap our things. I dislike Kyla's items. They are of low quality and unpleasant! Okay, goodbye." Kylie is thinking. She needs to get this done perfectly without mistakes. She's pregnant with Dominic's baby, and Kyla is pregnant too. She knows everything as she secretly spied on Nay Karing. That's her source aside from social media.

—This is Kylie, —Piper introduces me to the girl—she is four years old and she is the daughter of Kayler and me. And she's my and Kayler's daughter. And she's my and Kayler's daughter. And she's my and Kayler's daughter. And she's my and Kayler's daughter. I felt the sound of my heart breaking into thousands of little pieces as those words echoed in my head over and over again.

Kylie explained, the excitement making her voice raise an octave as she gave me an enthusiastic look. I arched a brow at her in question. "I thought you said you've never been here before." Kylie shrugged her shoulder. She wore a short blue dress that was covered in rhinestones, so many rhinestones, in fact, that if the light hit them a certain way, I was sure they would blind someone. Her strawberry blonde hair was pulled up into a high ponytail, and she wore cute flats to complete the outfit. She was as bright as a damn rainbow compared to my blacked-out outfit. The only colour on me was my green eyes and my red lipstick.

I cried for the whole day and at that if k aka kylie would not have been with me i would have gone crazy . "He will neela , you love him so much so sweet princess you deserve his time above everyone " a smile got spread on my lips listening to her . Kylie has been with me since my childhood we used to be neighbours before becoming twin sisters for whole life , she is my bestfriend . I call her K rather than kylie because its just suits her personality . "Neeeeela " she suddenly screamed near my ears making me look at her annoyingly but she jst sticked her tongue out .

“Tell me, Kylie… what’s your surname?” She let go of Sebastian’s arm and tugged down her short skirt that barely covers anything. “I am a McKenzie,” she said, forcing herself to meet my eyes. “And what’s mine?” I asked, leaning in until our faces were inches apart. Sebastian didn’t move. His Adam’s apple bobbed once, clearly aroused every time I showed this side of me acting like a possessive wife. Unfortunately for him, I am possessive, just with Samantha. “You’re… Mikayla X–Xavier…” Kylie mumbled.

he responded immediately “Where did your boss take Kylie?“ I asked “Who is Kylie sir?“ He responded with a question “A very beautiful wavy haired brunette with icy blue eyes. She is a little above average in height. Not to slender and curvy” I described “Sounds like a woman of every man's dream” he said “Excuse me!“ I exclaimed and he comported himself “I'm sorry Alpha” he apologized “I have never seen any woman of that description here Alpha” he informed and I ended the call I tried tapping into her emotions, but I couldn't feel anything tangible, it was locked too

Giada added. " It's King's loss." He decided to go along with his dumb sister's idea anyhow. But have you ever considered whether he liked you? Maybe you misread the signs." Ximena attempted to reason with her. " You have a point, but I'd like to get to know Kye a little better." He's 6'5, attractive, with a chiseled jaw, expressive hazel eyes, and a messy, textured cut with a scruffy beard," she described as Ximena listened on the phone.

Kylie placed a hand on her mouth. "I'm sorry Myla, my curiosity got ahead of me", Kylie giggled. Myla laughed. "It's okay, I'm 18 right now" Kylie gasped. "Does that mean you've met your mate?", She held her hand excitedly. Myla laughed nervously. Oh she's met her mate alright. "Yeah, I have" "And do you like him", Kylie asked seriously. Myla furrowed her brows, wasn't it a given to like your mate? Well, it wasn't for Alex, so she could probably see where the question came from.