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Bella snarled. "Huh?" "Go on Twitter. Look at your assistant's handiwork. She has somehow let the whole world know that I've returned your gifts, and she's turned me into the internet's most hated. I'm suddenly a drama-bitching-queen to them!" she growled. "I'm telling you for the last time, Damian Fox. I don't want to see any of your goddamn gifts again!" "I didn't know about this, Bella! I promise you, I'll handle this!"

“You know, I think I might need a food critic’s opinion. What do you think? Is this a good piece of toast or a bad one?” Silence. Then—a tiny twitch of Lily’s lips. Not quite a smile. But not the blank expression she usually wore. Sienna’s heart gave a hopeful leap. She reached for a small dish of honey and drizzled a little over her toast, pretending to be in deep concentration. “Now, if I add honey, does it make it better? Or is it cheating?” She stole a glance at Lily, who was still silent but watching her now with an expression that was no longer as distant.

I picked it up and saw a message on his Instagram, a pinned contact with no name, just a profile picture of a kitten. When I clicked on the profile, several selfies of Monica immediately filled my screen. Their chat was sickeningly sweet. Monica: "Reynold, did you enjoy it in the office today?" Reynold: "My little temptress, you're driving me crazy." Monica: "Reynold, how about we do it in the car tonight? We haven't tried that yet!" Reynold: "Sure! Anything you want!" Monica: "Reynold, I really want that newly released designer handbag ."

Zay’s POV They say love can be gentle. That it’s soft whispers in the night, warm hands held under starlight, promises whispered like secrets between two souls. But mine? My love for Vee is something else entirely. It’s fire and shadow. It’s fierce and relentless. It’s the kind of love that claws at your insides and refuses to let go. I’ve watched other guys look at her—carefree, casual, like she was just another prize to chase. But I know better. I know Vee. She’s not just anyone. She’s mine.

ok sir , what's the matter tell me, I'm quiet disturbed", Samantha said. " Samantha I really like and adore you I love the way you behave and the way you take good care of things around here . if I should tell you that I haven't fallen for you then I will be a big liar. the truth is that I have grown to love you and I really want us to be together, I do not know how you would see this but that's just the truth",Harry said. This left Samantha shocked, that Harry could open up on such a thing to her. she never knew that he could have such a conversation with her on his feelings.

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Kai and his friends walk straight to the library where they discuss about their studies and few things about social life. “There’s a girl in this school and she is really hard to get,” Gabriel confess. “She’s beautiful and known for her intelligence and cleanliness, she’s the only daughter to her parents but she really hate guys.”Gabriel continue. Trying to get Kai’s attention but, Kai seems far with his studies and really he doesn’t want to talk about any girl at the moment. “Are you with me? Or you have decided to turn me to a fool? How can I be talking to you and you’re ignoring me this way? Do you know how aching it is? Please if you are not in the mood of communication I will prefer you

"Uhn." "Good. One, if you stare at him unconsciously a lot, if you like being with him, if you think more about him and if you keep on thinking about your kiss with him, that means you don't like him. Two, if you don't stare at him or you're always pissed off when you're with him, or you don't think about him and the memory of your kiss doesn't cross your mind at all, then it means you like him. So which is the case with you?" Josie thought about it. "I think it's the first."

"Let me go." "Half." Kiss. "An." Kiss. "Hour." His lips trailed down towards my neck and he sucked so hard that it was actually painful. It took me a moment to realise that he hadn't just sucked, he'd bitten. It wasn't hard enough to draw blood but the intention was there nonetheless. Shock slammed into me brutally and this time I did find the strength to shove him away as adrenaline rushed through me.