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"Classic Hart." Hailey shrank back without thinking. The door creaked open, and she finally got a good look at the woman—the one who owned the dog. Vanessa Decker. Nolan's latest actress obsession. She waltzed in, all fake sweetness. "Ms. Hart, I'm sooo sorry. Mike didn't mean to bite. He just likes bones. Maybe you're a little too skinny—he got confused." She whipped out a crusty old bone from behind her back.

She stared at him blankly and then burst into laughter. "Why? Why? Why do you think I would love to be in a real marriage with you?" Ramsey swallowed hard, his Adam's apple bobbing up and down without uttering a word. "Excuse me," Lucille mumbled, rolled her eyes, and opened the door to leave. Ramsey's voice resounded in the room, "I love you, Lucille," Note: Thank you for reading my book till this point. Please your honest review will go a long well. I love you.

“You have always had such a habit. Let me clean up for you.” Agnes didn't wait for a response from Ryan, she reached out and rearranged the papers. After a few days of working together, she realized that this man's character was not very good. Or rather, it was only for her that he was like that. He is cold and unpleasant, always demanding at work. Agnes only needed to make a small mistake and was warned by him. She didn't know if this was due to his serious way of working or if it was from his hatred of her. Although she was upset by that attitude, she still had to pretend it was nothing.

He found her taking in the view of the city, seems like she was so focused she didn’t see him come in. “I still don’t understand your attachment to this place,” he whispered. She smiled, “The sooner you understand that my attachment is not to this place but to you, the better,” she smiled fondly.

Like him? " No... No.. I don't believe you on this" She chuckled and this time it was less comforting. " Honestly, what's not to like in him?" " Err- the fact that he's a beast" " Was a beast" " Doesn't change the fact that he's evil" " Dear from what I hear, Hunter isn't evil anymore" " That's not true, maybe you didn't hear me right" " Okay" "Mrs Phoebe?" " Yes?"

, He says worriedly looking into her eyes. Hearing his words, she becomes very emotional and she starts to regret her mistake even more as to why she doubted him. "I love you", She says with moist eyes and rests her head on his chest. "I love you too, my sweetheart", He replies with great love while kissing her hair and embracing her using only his one arm. As the love grows between them, so much hatred and anger are growing in Aisha seeing all this. "It seems that my luck is running out at this point of time, instead of taking her out of his life forever, they both came closer again. Now I have to do something else", Saying this she leaves from there and goes to someone and that someone is

“I thought hurting you, getting revenge, would make me happy and help me forget you. But none of that worked. Seeing you cry because of me, hearing the pain in your words—I can’t make myself forget you, Atticus. “And I’ve accepted it now… I’ve accepted that I can’t live without you in my life. I’ve accepted that you’re the one I want to spend the rest of my life with. So please, Atticus, don’t leave me. I love you so damn much, and you’re killing me every second you pretend I don’t exist. I love you, Atticus. I do. I love you so much.”

When Nyx rolls her eyes, not taking his words at face value, he continues to break down his logic for her edification. “You’re Liliana’s best friend,” Atticus recites as if reading a list of facts. “She has been lost without you. You’ve missed the last few weeks of school, so you missed seeing her misery.” I gasp, shocked that Atticus was paying close enough attention to my moods, but even more shocked that he cares. “Also,” he continues, smiling weakly, “She is my friend too. Even if I don’t always act like she is. I want her to be at peace, and I’m…” his smile slips. “I’ll never be that person for her. She needs you.”

Relaxing into his touch and tangling our legs together, I couldn't say I was surprised when I felt his hardened self brush up against me; men, like my mother once told me, were like microwaves while women tended to be more of an oven. “I want you to know,” He said breathlessly, lips moving away from my bruised lips and down my jaw. “Atticus much enjoys you,” I raised a brow, the new name making my heart flutter though I wasn’t sure why. “Atticus?” He hummed, letting his canines brush against my throat. “My wolf,” He purred; I ran my hands through Emrys’ hair, pulling him back up, and kissing him deeply.

“But I need to know more about you. What you love, what you hate… what makes you, you. I want all of you, Hera. Not just this.” His words hit me like a punch to the chest, knocking the air out of me. No one had ever wanted that from me before—all of me. “Atticus…” My voice wavered, emotion threatening to spill over. “Shh,” he murmured, brushing his lips against my forehead. “I told you I want you… all of you.” I leaned into his touch, overwhelmed by the intensity of my emotions. “You’re unbelievable,” I whispered. I was horny, but that can wait. I wanted this with him.