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“I am done Jay!” “Nope. There is still left Miss Lily.” Jay is really unbelievable. This people! They don’t want a left over! “Why?!” I complain. “I am already pig because of your doing guys!” Jay gave me a petite smile. @DEATH WISH Thank you for supporting my Novel! You may also read my complete Novel, (hmmm... while waiting for an update) Title: TAMING THE DANGEROUS CEO THE DEVILISH BILLIONAIRE

Fenris leaned in closely as Lillia casually shuffled through a small pile of books, long after her maidens had left for the night. The faint scent of mint and lavender lingered in the air. “We could equally continue ‘The Art of War’.” Lillia chuckled quietly, “it’s not a bad book.” “Yes, but that’s because it’s a terrible book.” Fenris released a strained sigh, getting frustrated just by mentioning it. Lillia laughed. “But it has helped us learn a lot, and even helped the investigation. I am beginning to think I should read more books like that instead of fantasies.”

“From what the book says, every time Shayla and Krone met, devastation followed. Not one couple lived happily ever after, and there was always something that took one from the other. “Bastian’s will to be with Lilly is powerful. Lilly’s need to be with Bastian is just as strong, and it’s why she was able to invoke the Call of Prescha. Even in her subconscious, Lilly cannot survive without Bastain. “I think Thomas realised that there was something special about Lilly and Bastian. That’s why he kept Lilly under such powerful illusions. Now that Thomas has no hold over Lilly, thanks to Vasara, Lilly feels great pain and guilt. The only one who can soothe her is her mate. “I don’t know how long

But then again, he did behead two men with an axe right in front of me. "So you'll go," Slias said. It wasn't a question. "I'll go," Lorenzo confirmed with a slight nod. Then he looked at me, and I saw a strange glint in those unsettling brown eyes, cold calculation that made me tense. Something that made my heart start racing again. "And Ellie will be my plus one."

An hour of listening to the old rusted engine of my grandmother's car— like the stranger had mocked me last night. I shivered at the thought of him. Thinking of him wasn't going to do my marriage any good. He was my past now, and it had to stay that way. "Good morning, Mrs. Michelle Constantine." I greeted the woman who sat behind the desk. She seemed to be going through some documents when her eyes reached up to me. "And you are...?" She tilted her head to the side in askance. "Lyla..." I said, beginning to feel nervous. "Mrs. Lyla Atelo. The new staff."