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At another table, Maya leaned toward a man in his fifties, a board member of a multinational conglomerate. “I worry for Bryan,” she said, concern carefully curated on her face. “He’s always been… too kind. Too trusting.” “Is she serious?” the man asked. Maya sighed. “I hope so. But she’s not exactly… refined. Not raised for this life.” The rumors spread like ink in water. Different versions. Different implications. But always the same conclusion: Luna did not belong. Back at the Blackwood table, the second course arrived. Truffle risotto—creamy, fragrant, shaved black truffles layered delicately over perfectly cooked Arborio rice. The scent alone was intoxicating.

, I said, moving over to the bar with Barbara in tow. The bartender looked at me in surprise when I got to the bar, obviously noticing my baby bump. I chuckled wryly because I really could use a drink right now but then I shook my head, thinking about the precious life growing inside me. I wasn’t going to lose my child because I needed some comfort. Barbara ordered a shot, and I looked away. I turned to ask her “How do we find Rob? Do you think we should start by asking the barman?” Barbara shrugged. “Yeah we could, not a bad idea”.

He asked. He saw a servant passing by, and asked, "Where is Young Madame? Did she go out?" The servant politely replied, "Yes, Mr. Barcode. The Young Lady is taking the two Little Lords to their school. Might as well wait for them." "Then Chef Arnold and the team are walking to the two Little Masters' schools to make a delicious meal." "Okay. Thanks for the information." And Barcode chose to go to Bass's room to find someone to talk to. Being left behind by Rayy made the man easily lonely. His body was already too used to the strange man's presence.

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He was smart, charming, and had a subtle sense of humor that made the time pass effortlessly. I couldn’t help wondering why he hadn’t brought up the proposal yet. Was he not interested in working with us? When the meeting was nearly over, I finally gathered the courage to ask, "Mr. Grant, may I ask what you think about our proposal?" He smiled, mysterious and unreadable. "Miss Jennings, I admire your passion and your vision. But I need a little more time." "I understand," I said, trying to hide my disappointment. "Please take all the time you need. We hope to work with you."

she got up gently from the bed and hurried inside the bathroom. Barbara finished with her business and stayed back in the restroom. She didn’t want to get intimate, so she peeped at Steve from the door hole. The young man soon fell asleep. “Oh, good” she came outside without making any sound and got back on the bed. Barbara Gillian read through the first one, “The illegitimate child” and the book was interesting and emotional as well. She smiled when she needed to and cried when she read something that was really sad, the book was filled with emotions. The Next Morning

The words blurred with my own fantasies, his fingers, his voice and the way he had commanded my orgasm like he already owned it. When I got back to my dorm, it was quite good. My roommate wasn't back. I dropped my bag on the desk, took a long shower and wore a sweatshirt that was bigger than my whole body,sat on the edge of my bed staring at the book I left on the desk. I stood up and crossed the three steps to the desk, sat on a chair, grabbed the book and some cookies then started reading. The first marked passage was highlighted with a thin line of red and Prof's handwriting in the margin:

I said looping my hands around his neck. “We traced the computer but it was found abandoned on a public park’s bench means someone left it there to distract us. This isn’t done by someone for money. I can smell a big plot but don’t worry, the culprit’s name will be on my desk tomorrow.” “I am not worrying anymore because my husband finally got his senses back and now his brain functions properly.” I said tapping on his forehead. “Hey! Did you just call me dumb?” “Not exactly but yeah, sometimes you act like a dumbhead for sure.” I smirked.

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Stepping out of the bathroom, I nearly tripped. Right in front of the door was a bar of my favorite chocolate. My name was written neatly across a yellow sticky note, but there was no one around. No trace of who had left it. I stared at it, heart pounding. I looked left and right and saw no one. Then I looked back at the chocolate bar and picked it up. Who left this? I couldn’t help but ask myself.