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he answered, and this just made me even more curious to ask him more questions. “Even though you can order it, but then it would take days for it to get here and you need it right now, so you had to come here,” I answered, giving him an explanation, and he nodded in agreement, immediately locking in. “What’s the name of this book?” I asked, and he swallowed. “Just an old classic historical romance book; Rebellious Love by Maura Seger,” he answered, and I slowly nodded. “Okay then,” I said as I took slow steps away from him.

Not wanting to be scolded, she made sure they got matching shoes, for the outfits. Adeline had thought about it, she did not want to stay idle in the room all the time. She would rather work and make money. One of the reasons she got herself a laptop was to update her novels. Her books needed updating, and her readers were already clamoring for new chapters. She had withdrawn entirely, the period her Papa fell ill. Now she has a laptop, she would continue her writing. Making money this way gave her a sense of security and self-sufficiency.

he said proudly grinning at me and I laughed, luckily everyone around us were occupied with their own noise. "You are such an idiot!" I exclaimed laughing and he shrugged smiling pulling me by my waist to kiss me again, "I love you, K." "I love you, Foxie." Hoping I delivered? Anyway, you could find the board for this chapter on my Facebook page @ Fulu's Library, like y'all honestly have to see this dress! Thank you for all of your support, this book will always be my number one for all of eternity, it was kind of hard to let it go after so many months and so many cries, laughter's, damnit this book is everything to me, my first baby!!! So once again, thank you so much!! I Love You Guys!!

My editor finally corrected one mistake. For my new readers who opened this book starting from 4th July 2023, Chapter 91: For Love would be the same thing as the first apology Chapter. But for the old readers, this chapter would be the second free Chapter to make up for having to pay for two repeated chapters. New readers only have to pay for one repeated Chapter, so this chapter will make up for it. Once again, I'm sorry. please enjoy 🌹🌹🌹🌹🌹***********

I can't recall, I still find myself wondering what actually happened, well moving on I found my way into the sacred library, only to discover that no one was present, all the guards were outside. I walked past the tall wooden shelves which were filled with different books, yet I felt a force drawing me towards a particular self at the far right of the library which had an inscription on it, "Mystery." I scanned through the book and I decided to pick the one that had a black cover, the title of the book was Prophecies. The title alone was intriguing, I found myself a place to sit down to feast on the book. I randomly opened to the eighth chapter which was titled, "The Return of the Rebel Alph

When them two stop by the gate, Lucy just let go of her hand and said: "Next time, if someone sends you a love letter, if you don't want to receive it, then return it. Your friend, I mean, Anna, is not a good friend to trust!"

You spent money on it ʘ‿ʘ It makes my day. If you're into a fast paced enemies to lovers, then you might want to check out my new book "A VOW TO HATE" I assure you, it's splended. Thank you for reading! So much love from my end, C.

Her voice was hoarse as she reached for my hand. I pulled away. Her eyes dimmed, and her tone turned pleading. "Can you... please not go through with this? I miss you so much. Just give me one more chance, okay?" I looked at her coldly, saying nothing. She pressed on, her words tumbling out desperately. "I've cut all ties with Rick—completely. You're the only one I've ever truly loved. Please come back to me. Please." I furrowed my brow and let out a sigh. "Michelle, people have to move forward. And besides..."

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My voice cracked in the empty space. My reflection in the window stared back — the polished billionaire, perfectly tailored, perfectly controlled. But behind the veneer, I saw him again. The boy with crooked glasses, the boy who had once been too afraid to speak. Not this time. I wouldn’t let fear silence me again. I crossed the room, picked up the file, and pressed my palm flat against Max’s picture. “If there’s even a chance,” I whispered, “that this wasn’t an accident… I’ll find the truth. For you.”