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The first thing that greeted Maddie's ears as she stepped into the condo was the sound of moaning. "Was Lucas at it again, watching porn?" she thought, sighing at the thought, and then she dropped the basket she was holding on the centre table before she started making her way to his bedroom. Without bothering to knock she opened the door and what escaped her lips at the sight that greeted her was, "What the f*ck Lucas!" Lucas was on the bed and a redhead was on top of him riding him. They were both stark naked. They pulled apart from each other at her sudden intrusion, the redhead grabbing the bedspread to cover herself.

I turned away, feeling the ache rise in my chest and spread into my muscles. “Oh. My. Fucking. Goddess!!!” Maddie screamed, sending me into a shock as the books I held tumbled to the ground. “Madison!” I glared at her, picking the books angrily. “Stop doing that!” “You are not going to believe this!” She sqeaked, shoving the black flyer into my hand. And the first line sent every hair on my back standing. “PARTY AT THE BECKHAM MANSION. NINE PM.” Ace and Jaxon were throwing the party.

’ August explained. ‘Alright, then let’s go. We can get Crista’s help in rescuing Thales. Maybe even Incubi’s help in general. We need an army to shut Iggy down. ‘ I agreed. ‘So which…’ I started to question our heading when I heard howls and the foul smell of Madonie. Okay, so Madonie wolves don’t smell as bad as a rogue, but right now, that scent is burned in my nose, and I can’t stand it.

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Blondie is staring right at me, a nasty, knowing smirk curling his lips. My chest caves in. I spin around and sprint toward the darkest booth in the back. I slide into the leather seat, trying to make myself invisible. Trolling feels even worse offline. My hands shake so badly that I set the coffee down. Then, I pull my phone from my pocket, desperate for a distraction. Maybe one second of normalcy? But the first thing that pops up is a video Aida sends to me with a message beneath: "Watch this!" I click on play, and Amara Ross's face fills my screen.

Despite all her prayers, all her whispered affirmations, I was on my way to becoming my mother, stuck forever with a man who—deep down—thinks she’s garbage. Fuck that. I’m going to stay in the small countryside . I’m starting over, and I’m never going to ache like this again. Never. ++++++++++ I regret the day I ever met Roman Petrov, but not nearly as much as the day I decided to come to the Countryside. I lay on the lumpy mattress of the foldout sofa in my pay-by-the-week room, breathing through my mouth so I don’t inhale the room’s mystery scent of old piss and black mold and fungi growth.

Misha asked. “That’s why I’m here. I see more than everyone else, not just because I’m blind, but I was born with the ability to see past what is on the outside of people, to see what they keep buried in the darkest places in their hearts and minds. Then I exploit the ones I need to.” Moon said casually.

On the flip side, his beautiful mom was none other than Maeve. Jasper looked up and saw Maeve. She looked cool and beautiful sitting on the motorbike, but somehow, Jasper felt irritated. He missed me. Maeve came over and touched Jasper's head. "What? Are you so unhappy to see me?" Jasper sobbed, "Ms. Leighton, my mom is gone. I'm afraid she'll never show up again." Maeve could not contain the smile on her face. "What are you afraid of? She can leave. I have your back. Haven't you always hoped that I could be your mommy?"

I waved my hand, signaling the manager to leave us alone. As the men entered, they locked eyes with Betsy and me and smiled faintly. I felt a chill run down my spine. Something was not right. My heart skipped a beat. “Mom, what do you think?” “They’re handsome, but... I don’t know, something about their faces seems familiar.” One of the men took a step forward and wrapped his arms around me. The familiar scent of cedarwood filled the air, making my heart skip a beat. “Are you satisfied yet?”

His face visibly softened for a split second and then immediately hardened again. Hi guys! I'm Madi, I'm from Australia and I love to read and write! I'm a self proclaimed writer and adventurist. I love nature and exploring the boundaries of fiction. Thank you for reading my stories! "Let me show you your new office" he led me down the hall to a silver door with a name plaque hanging on it 'Miss Madeline Slate'