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Jade stands a few feet away from the door and smirks. "Don't let all the flattering go to your head, you're still nothing but a pawn to Zion" "If you're going to be a mistress you should at least have some shame, don't you think?" "What are you talking about? The one who isn't loved is the mistress. Beside I was there first" "What kind of twisted logic is that?" "A mistress is person who sleeps with a married person, I'm married to him, you aren't." "Why am I even arguing with you? I look insane"

And that did not make things better. I twisted the engagement ring on my finger and reminded myself exactly why I didn’t need a relationship, with Jake or anyone else. I didn’t want anyone to own me. Didn’t want anyone to control me and manipulate me with my own foolishly emotions. I had seen how it worked, what love did to you, what it asked of you. It wasn’t anything I wanted a part of.

Raising my hands, I add, “No one was taken advantage of, there was no manipulation involved, and trust me, we weren’t thinking about you guys when we fell in love. So—” “Love?” Norman asks, standing with his guard fully intact. “You can’t love my sister.” My gaze volleys among them as they each take in the news differently. “I do. I love Madonna very much.” Sitting back again, I add, “None of this was planned. If you would have asked me at dinner in Miami, there was no fucking way I would have seen any path that would have led us here. But here we are.”

The Connel from Vienna was gone. “I loved you,” she whispered. He met her eyes. “You know your problem? That word you keep using- ‘love’, I'm certain you don't know the meaning. You've never felt what it's like to be loved so how do you know how to love?” Tori felt shattered. “They'll escort you out.” Connel said, leaving the guest lounge. His shoulder squared like a man who had certainly cleaned the house. Tori was gone. But peace was a lie.

— While I'm in that mood, I'd better get to the bottom of the security camera problem. — I already talked to him. You heard his answers weeks ago. What got into you? — You just told yourself you're overwhelmed. Maybe I can get more information from Vic than you can. These men need to stay in line, cousin, and if you don't, I will. “ Madonna , ” Marco muttered as he sat down in his favorite chair. —I hope you get laid soon. Me too, but I didn't dare say it.

It's not even been five minutes and i want him to fuck me again. Aaron let out a dark laugh as if he heard my thoughts. “Your thoughts are clearly visible on your face, Mia bella~” He said. I flipped him on his back and sat down on his waist, keeping my palms on his chest, over his crazily beating heart. His heart was thumping and beating fast, just like mine. “You made me addicted to you! So you have to fulfill my demands.” I declare, raising myself up to take his cock in my pussy again.

"We've been together for seven years, and you've never even met my family. Every time you said you'd come home with me, something always 'came up'. "Your first love, she just has to whisper one word and you'd ditch me in a heartbeat. If she means that much to you, go ahead and marry her, and don't bother coming back here, ever—" "That's enough," Edward snapped, his voice rising with frustration. "Will you just cut it out? I told you. It's just two months. Can't you hold on just a bit longer? Are you that desperate to tie the knot?" Edward's anger caught me off guard.

Mia started as Alicia sighed loudly, "It's hard Nanny, Adrian is the only person I love and yet-" she couldn't finish her words because her emotions had gotten the best of her "My Dear Ali, why did you choose that choice?" As she heard the question she went silent as she started to think on why, on what's the reason why, "I've been slapped with truths Nanny, and I know I can't be selfish, if I force him to stay, it'll only make him in more danger to protect me, I can't make him get more hurt because of me" as she explained Mia could only shook her head in disappointment