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Dimitri finished, scraping his fingers through his hair in frustration. Sergei gave an agitated sigh, “Sorry ‘Mitri. It is not you or the fact that the fucking Westies will be here tonight. “Remember Maya from a few years back?” he asked Dimitri with a frown. Of course, he remembered Maya. She was Sergei’s long-time mistress. As far as he heard, Sergei cut ties with her years ago. Dimitri nods and Sergei pinched the bridge of his nose,

So I have to be on time for the meeting. —Okay, go, I love you, take care of yourself. "I love you too, see you," Luciana said before hanging up and immediately leaving for the company. She had arrived a few minutes before the meeting, and when she was in the hallway that went to the meeting room she heard crying, which was He was surprised, he followed the sound and found a small girl, beautiful, with black hair and waves, her eyes were brown and she had a beautiful mole near her nose on the left side of her face that was under her secretary's desk.

She has to drink too I groaned Me: uhhh, I never thought of that. She doesn't drink Derek: well I'm sure they're be nonalcoholic drinks. She should take only that one I nodded One of the workers walked up to us Worker: Sir, the party starts in 10mins I nodded and she left Derek: where's Blue Maid? Me: let's go and check on them. In her room We went upstairs and to her room They were taking pictures Gosh She's so beautiful

We walked to the club entrance and were stopped by a guy who looked a bit older than us. “ids please?” I didn’t have my id and I knew the club was for 21 and above so it would have been useless. Olivia smirked “excuse me? I’m Olivia Lopez and this is Camila Santiago” the guy’s eyes widened and he apologized profuse. He quickly let us in.

She moaned, and moved to the rhythm of his fingers for a few minutes, before she yanked his hand away and stood up. She walked to where the strippers were dancing, and stared directly at the brunette. “Damn. You are beautiful.” The stripper said, walking closer to her. She was bold. This was not the confidence women like her usually had after inhaling coke, this one was all natural. She spoke posh too, and her eyes were intense and intelligent. Emerald eyes. Dimitra frowned. She had only ever seen those eyes on one person. The stripper placed her hand above her head on the bar, and slowly slid down, parting her legs so every inch of her waxed, perfect body was visible in the blood-red linger

*** Justin Back at the mansion, Xavier and I have just discovered that, Lady Candice is the one who killed Lord Cameron. “James where is Lady Candice?” but before he could answer, another one of Lord Cameron’s loyal guards whose name is Dimitri came up to us and answered the question. “Good evening, Xavier, Justin. We have Lady Candice held in one of the holding cells located under the Mansion.” we begin to walk to the cellar that leads us to the holding cells under the mansion.

After two years she will be free to get married to whoever she pleases. We sit in silence for some minutes before light footsteps are heard from the front door. A young lady in a maid’s attire with a luggage in her hand comes into view. She is soon followed by a lady clad in all black. She is also on a face cap but anyone could tell that she wasn’t a normal person because she carried a powerful aura. Emilia Peyton.

“She is ours. Our female. Our ruin and our redemption. And I SWEAR… that if she takes one more minute… I’m going to explode.” Dmitry closed his eyes. Her scent hadn’t arrived yet, but he could already feel the call. He could almost hear her breathing. The sound of her heels on the marble. The way the entire world would fall silent when she crossed those doors. And then… he would finally see her. Susan. The only woman who made him feel alive. *** Natalia smiled, her face impeccably lit by the elegant lights of the hall, while the wives of Rurik Motors’ partners laughed and agreed with every word she said.

“There may be memories linked to your past that you have buried somewhere deep in your mind. They may be the key to getting answers about what is happening to you.” “Ah okay. Let us get going then.” We continued walking through the realm and I watched in amusement as people continuously bowed before Dimitri ensuring to acknowledge his presence. He must be liking this right now. A chance to impress me. We finally got to the fairy’s lair, and it was not what I was expecting at all. It was dark and gloomy, no one really made noise, it was quiet and serene. Everyone was going about their own business. Dimitri and continued walking onward until we approached a throne like area, where there sat a

Leanne goes down to the garden, and on her way she feels very thirsty, so she decides to go to the kitchen to get some juice to compensate for the blood that Maxmus had sifted from her. maid 1 quickly; No, no, no, His Highness Prince Dimitri is the one who resembles His Majesty the King, for he is very violent like him. Can't you hear the women's screams at night from his wing? Maid 2 quietly: We don't deny that Prince Dmitry is a bit violent but Prince Demian is also violent, I can hear women's moans from his suite at night he's beautifully violent hahahaha Maid 3 laughed; It's a whine of pleasure, my dear, ha-ha-ha