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Sal couldn't keep the billions of thoughts coursing through his head from crashing against each other like immense waves of the Pacific contending for the most superior. What if he had come to kill his mum? He could do that in mere seconds. Or maybe he really did have a loved one, but was meeting him or rather, bumping into him a coincidence? Besides his aura was too noxious for him to love or have a family. How could he be capable of loving when he'd literally machinated with other sick fellows into making Sal blow off a part of Future Tech?

KAMARIA POV "Your mother is right, Davina. We love each other very much, but nothing romantic. You could say we are soul mates," Bobby smiled at me, and I smiled back agreeing with his words. "Shouldn't your soulmate be someone you are in love with?" Davina frowned at Bobby. "Not necessarily. Come on guys let me introduce you to my wife and kids. Jonathan and his girlfriend are here too," he added as we trailed through the short corridor leading into the living room.

he admitted. “Was it real in my dreams?” I asked. “Very,” he replied. “How could that be?” I mused. “Our physical world is nothing more than a lucid dream for the soul. We have the ability to shift the composition of that dream. That’s why you and I are able to communicate telepathically,” he said. “I literally felt you making love to me in my dreams,” I said with wonder. “You are a delicious young thing,” he said, huskily, as he inched ever closer.

he replied sincerely. "But I don't love you!" Lauren replied with a heavy heart. Probably, her response will talk him out of the idea of him loving her. "You've been working as my assistant for almost two years now and I know you as much as you know me. You're very bad at telling lies Lauren, I know you love me too." "No, I don't." Lauren shook her head negatively. "Yes, you do! I see it in your beautiful eyes every day. I see how jealous you feel anytime Rita is around me. And when she begins to act romantic and shower me with kisses, you get even more jealous."

I remembered Park Min was a sucker for love, so I typed in Melissa with a heavy heart and a hard look on my face, and the file opened up in a heartbeat, and that made my hands balled up into a hard fist. Park Min loved her enough to use her fucking Name as a password to something probably extremely important, but she didn't even have any form of remorse on her face when she puts a damn bullet through his heart. When the file opened, I saw that it was the file we thought Mel had stolen, and that made a frown settled on my face. "If this file contains the robodriod bodybuilding file, then what the heck is in the flash drive Mel had stolen from Park Min?" I wondered out loud.

“Forever, even in silence.” I remember our first night together, the way he trembled when he touched me, how he made love to me like he was discovering religion for the first time. He kissed every part of me like I was made of prayers. When it was over, he pressed his forehead to mine and said, “I will never let anything take you from me.” Funny how the world makes liars of lovers. Noah didn’t ask about his father much. And when he did, I’d give vague answers. “He was strong,” I’d say. “Smart. A man of big dreams.” All of which were true, even if the truth itself was a lie.

MICHAEL’S POV… We all believe in love changing us into better people, we all believe love can make us do extraordinary things, and we all believe love can make us change our ways of living, but what we refused to see or believe is that broken love can make us more worse than we were before, it can make us change into more horrible beings that we were before.

I squirmed uncomfortably in my chair. "I know." I muttered. "Then please don't talk to him. We know how he is. He'll sweet talk his way into your good graces then the minuet you put up a boundary with him he'll get super defensive and pissed off, somehow make you believe it's your fault and then bounce after six months again. He doesn't love you. He loves the control he has over you. He loves how miserable he makes you." Hearing her say those words made it hard for me to breathe.

Evan chimed in from the other side of the couch. “Then stay out of my head” Clark sneered at him. “Kinda hard not to when your pervy thoughts are just leaking into the mind link channel.” Evan cackled. “What kind of Wuthering Heights fantasy are you playing out in your head?” “You know I’m your Alpha right?” Clark asked threateningly. “Don’t make me command you to punch yourself.” “Oh please, lover boy.” Evan tossed the remote next to Clark and went to look for a strong drink. It was hard having to listen to the thoughts of a pining wolf all day.

“Sexually, of course.” Her mouth parted slightly, like she didn’t quite know what to say. But the shift in her eyes gave her away, she liked the idea of it. I watched as she adjusted subtly, her thighs pressing together as if trying to steady herself. “No way.” She shook her head. “Yes way.” “You are insane.” “You like me insane.” Her lips curved into a little smile, there was now tension in the room. She grabbed the phone quickly, her fingers moving fast. At the top was the title I had typed earlier: ‘Ten Fantasies To Explore’ with empty lines underneath.