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She said. "Come on this is not a marriage proposal, do you think my marriage proposal will be as lame as this? I can be very romantic when I want to be you know." I said and she laughed. "You? Romantic? Okay tell me, how will your marriage proposal be?" She asked. "You'll only get to find out if you accept to date me now so do you?" I asked. "I told you so." She said. "What?" "I told you back then remember? You said you weren't ever going to fall in love, I told you that you will and I'll be here to say I told you so when that happens." She said and I laughed.

"You got in trouble for dating me?" She had no idea how thin a line he'd crossed by dating her. Most people thought lawyers were grade-A assholes. No one knew that lawyers policed themselves pretty harshly on ethics, and dating someone on the other side of a transaction was a huge liability if he didn't get his clients to consent to it in writing. "I can't even afford to talk right now. If I don't get a problem with the title on the hotel cleared up, I'm done. Consider my ass fired." Frustrated, he slammed his hand on his desk.

Barefooted, her hair was scattered in every direction and she looked lifeless, like a ghost. She found Michael waiting for her in the living room. He sat on the sofa with a man standing next to him. Something about him told her that he was a lawyer. Seeing how pathetic Christina looked, Michael furrowed his brows, a slight crease forming across his forehead as he clenched his fist around the sofa’s armrest. Christina walked over quietly and sat down on the sofa next to Michael. The lawyer gave a faint cough. “Nice to meet you, Madam Larson. I’m Mr. Larson’s lawyer. The divorce agreement has been drafted according to my client’s instructions and I would like you to go through the papers place

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"She's out to get me. She faked her death. She faked the whole dramatic exit. She'll show up once I've paid my dues." He clung to that belief. It was all he had. Even if the love he felt was nothing but a side effect of some drug. Even if that love had curdled into something dark. Nora was beside herself, crying next to him. Francis watched her, and after a long pause, a sly grin spread across his face. "Yeah, Natalie loved me. She'd come running back the second she heard I was off the market." Nora, eyes red and swollen, looked up at Francis on bended knee and heard him say softly, "Nora, let's go ahead with the wedding, okay?

Damien hummed but didn't respond, he just went back to reading. We fell into silence again, both of us scanning documents that were starting to confuse me. After another thirty minutes, I threw down the contract I was holding and groaned. "I swear to God if I read the phrase 'notwithstanding the foregoing' one more time, I'm going to lose my mind," I said, leaning back in my chair. "Who even talks like this?" "Lawyers," Damien said without looking up. "Well, lawyers are psychopaths." "Most of them, yeah," he agreed, the corner of his mouth twitching, "But they're very well paid psychopaths."

The villa had grown quieter in the days that followed. The celebrations were over, the stream of visitors slowed, and Rose found herself left in long stretches of silence. She clung to them. Silence meant she could think. On her table, the small stack of law books sat open. Rose had devoured page after page, her mind grasping at the text like a lifeline. Words about rights, precedents, loopholes. They were weapons. Weapons that required no gun, no muscle…only patience and precision.

Shadow raised her head to smell it, her big brown eyes curious, but upon finding it to be nothing other than frustrating ideas, she resettled. It had seemed so easy at first glance. Audrey and Ray had fallen in love once; I knew they could do it again. I had buzzed through my shift, sprinted home, and hopped on the computer for research. Fast forward two hours and I had no results. Everything I found was either too complex or too reminiscent of “The Parent Trap”. I had no idea how to get these two people to fall in love, let alone how to get them in the same room. My balloon of hope and excitement was quickly deflating, reality a slow leak sinking it. My phone chimed, and the noise startled

“The new Don of that mafia family seems even more ruthless than his father. He'd swallowed up quite a few old-school clans in the past year.” “He wants their power,” I replied calmly and emotionlessly. When I met Luke's worried gaze, I smiled at him. “Let's not talk about him. It's all in the past now.” Luke did not say anything more. He just held my hand, gently and firmly. The sun shone on his body and the blueprint before me. This was our new hotel and our future together — a life no longer built on lies and betrayal, but a bright future completely within my grasp.

He asks. "Not at all, it's very warm and welcoming, I've also become familiar with your ways," she answers with a chuckle, her nervousness seeming to fade away. I'm glad they seem to be getting off at a nice start. Although Raphael is aware that she's a lawyer, he's certainly not aware that she's… "The Lawyer" is the one who's handling his wife's case against him. I sit back and watch for a while how the both of them chuckle and laugh at each other's compliments. Now was the right time to tell them before things got complicated.