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Edward said as he stood looking at the two company employees in what looked like a love scene. "Dad, they seem like a perfect match," Carver said to Edward. "What? No-no... that will never happen!" Secretary Cheri freed herself from the hands that were holding her body. "Get away from me, Manager Joan!" Manager Joan said. "I believe we are meant to be, Secretary Cheri. Just like Young Master Carver said." Cheri's secretary dusted her arm. "That can't happen in my lifetime! I'm too young and too beautiful to be the wife of an old man like you!"

Now think if the two are really lovers, it's well-matched! But anyway, Uri guessed he had a dozen followers, maybe lining up all over Los Angeles. Uri was a man but also admitted that Alex was indeed very attractive, not to mention his family or talent, only by appearance also enough for others to hug him day and night. Uri stared blankly at his large, sturdy back, a strange feeling suddenly rose in his chest. He didn't know how to describe this feeling... it was a feeling of security, sobbing, longing to possess something... or it could be... stir.

Gatlin asked isn’t it because of love they are in this stage. “I loved the wrong person, Gat it’s mom’s fault to love and believe wrong person, love is not bad thing” Lucy didn’t want his son to live his life in hate she knows Gatlin need someone to love her son is so good that he deserved to be loved a Limitless Love.

He sighed and said, "It's really hard to convince her once she gets angry. She doesn't listen to anything or anyone. But, don't worry! I am here! I will help you. I have to because I can't see my baby sis sad and angry." Then he continued, "Let me see...what should I do? Yes.....I know what I should do..." he smiled. Jane's POV : "James, I really don't want to go." I said from my room. "Jane, don't you love me as I do? You know how your sadness is affecting us all. Mom and dad are so sad and I too. Please, Jane! Let's go! Don't talk to Barry! Be mad at him! But not at us, please. My baby sis... won't you do this much for me? Please, let's go for a sibling’s night out! We will have dinner and

James sat there staring at me whilst I jotted down the plan for the boys to look at, I tried to supress my inner speech but my mouth works with my heart and said what I'd been trying to say for the past few days . " James what are we" I whispered, keeping my gaze on the paper in front of me pretending to still be interested in it. He grabbed my hand from the paper and lifted my chin with his fingers, his eyes show only one emotion which is an emotion I'd never seen before. " Ava I fucking love you" he whispered as he pulled me closer, I couldn't believe it. He gently pulled my lips to his, the kiss was slow yet rough, our lips moved in sync with each other until he pulled back. He grabbed my

Emma said, sounding a little frustrated. Jamal smiled making funny expressions with his face, “You love me too snowdrop, I know this even if you always deny it. Just give me a minute I need to notify my lawyer about Avery’s case, he is the best I can think of right now.” “Ewww, never say the word love when addressing me. FYI, I have a boyfriend, and he would summon the courage to ask me out someday.” Emma said sadly. Jamal let out a mocking laugh, “In your dreams, Emma, you better summon enough courage and get your man.” They both started throwing pillows at each other while at Liam’s Mansion Avery was still on the floor crying profusely.

I am, and always will be, yours. Love, James

That promise, I will take to my grave. “God, what an absolute waste, Liam. What’s so special about this girl anyway?” No pleasantries, right into business. James wants to play hardball, and I’m ready with my racket in hand. “I heard you and Ava had a lovely evening there, James. The champagne, the way she stayed quiet, how you drove drunk with her back to her apartment. What possesses a man to do such deplorable things? You tried to kiss her, tried to fuck her?”

he snarled, his voice low and trembling, "that if I buried my love for Kels, she would stay with me. So, I did it. "I forced myself to love you, Irene. And yet… why did she still leave me?" Irene was tortured to the point that she was almost breathless. "You deserve this, Vincent!" she spat weakly, her words laced with bitterness. "Did you really love me? Take a look at the heart beating in my chest. It's Kelsey's! You deceived me! You swapped out her heart and put it inside me! This heart won't last through the month, will it?"

“Exactly! More reasons why you should get something profitable doing, so that you can have a house of your own. Stop poking your nose into other people’s businesses.” “James, why do you hate me so much? Can’t you see I love you?” “I can’t see, Ava. I’m beginning to regret that I spent that night with you in the first place. I told you clearly that I don’t make love. I f**k, and you agreed not to disturb me after that night. So why do you keep pressuring me?” “I thought I could stay away from you, but I can’t James. I’m in love with you! I’m obsessed. I can’t let Amelia snatch you away from me.”