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So, she sent him a short message instead—a brief thank-you, along with a gentle but clear reminder of her boundaries. Right after that, she sent a similar message to Kieran. … Meanwhile, after hanging up, the smile on Beck's face slowly faded. After a long pause, he picked up his phone again and called Miles. Miles was surprised to see his name pop up. "Well, well," he teased, "the busy man finally has time to call? Do you even remember how long it's been since you last contacted me?" Ignoring the teasing, Beck asked, "What are you up to?"

Asking for more. Jeremy broke the kiss, his breath a raw shudder. "I have to ask you this" he said. His voice sounded hoarse and he still held her. "Do you love me?" Do you still love me? Say it! Say it!" Jeremy demanded. Penny broke away from him with a last effort gathered from the remnants of her waning strength. She gathered herself quickly, straightening her shoulders and nodding even though her breath came in gasps and her lips stung from his kiss. She walked unsteadily across to the window and stood staring out into the darkness... Her back towards him.

- I broke up with him a few days ago. - Why? Did he treat you badly? - It's not that, it's just, he was very immature. Actually, it's not that it bothered me, but he was immature in the sense that he kept making jealous scenes, or asking me for things that maybe I couldn't give him. - What do you mean? - I don't know, I guess I wasn't his type. - Good. - He said and looked at her for a few seconds. Luna's face had gone pale - Is something wrong?

I did break so much of rules for him and I never regret that. And now when I see him, I feel proud that I broke those rules of my own. When I feel him on my arms I feel that sometimes breaking your rules bring you happiness in life along with the risks and sometimes when you break the rules, unexpected result might show up and might take your life to next level.

The way he looked at me like I was both a question and an answer. The magic surges. I can't shape it anymore. I grit my teeth, trying to stuff the image back down. But it’s too late. I feel it boiling over, melting the runes beneath me. “Focus!” Liora yells. I try… I fail. The circle shatters. Light explodes, and I’m flung backward like a rag doll. I hit the grass hard. The breath leaves my lungs. I lie there, stunned, eyes blinking against the light.

Hello, readers This is Zhen Xin Xin, the author of Breaking Free from the Billionaire. First, thank you so much for reading my book. I am enjoying writing this story as this is my first time writing in Billionaire genre. But my health has not been good recently, so it is difficult for me to update regularly like many other authors. So this month, I decided to take a break. I will be back soon with more chapters as soon as I get better. Thank you for your support. Please leave a comment, like, share, and your support if you want me to update as much as possible. I will gladly update this story sooner if you are doing so.

I can get my freedom once I make sure that everyone will be safe. I still did not understand why this happened to me only? What ever is happening with me is it because I loved Aashish ji? Is the love I have for him doing everything? Is the love that has broken me? Am I Broken by love?

Alfred asked, joining the conversation for the first time. "Yes. She was trying to mislead anyone who investigated Joanne. Every single thing about Joanne, even the night of her birth, is not normal, and therefore, that makes her special, to them and us." "What are you saying?" I expelled a heavy gust of breath, finally spelling it out for her. "I am trying to explain to you that Joanne Puhvel is the breaker." Lilya tilted her head, not in the least bit surprised by the revelation. "That explains a lot, actually. But the question still remains, sire. What is a breaker?"

Her manicured fingers drifted over my things, pausing deliberately on my wallet. I watched, helpless, as she picked it up and opened it. Crack. The sharp snap of breaking plastic shattered the silence of my room. My breath hitched in horror as she pulled out the card—the one Dad used to deposit my allowance—and bent it cleanly in half. “Mirriam—!” I gasped, scrambling forward, instinctively reaching for it. I didn’t need to. She tossed the broken pieces at me like scraps. “You won’t be needing it anymore,” she sneered. “You don’t deserve Knowles money.”

[MATURE CONTENT: RATED 18+] A dysfunctional arranged marriage founded on the grounds of friendship, business, and love. What happens when the love is regrettably one-sided, and infidelity comes crashing the complicated and miserable whole ordeal of a narrative? Catastrophe. A series of broken hearts, broken dreams, and broken well-beings that will never be the same again. Eunae Kim had lived her whole life with Yunoh Lee, her best friend, whom she had always fought the world with. They had known each other since they were little, and from then on, had become each other's rock.