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All my colleagues called it weird and uneven, but I didn't care, as I believe I have my own rights to be just me and that so much dignity makes my day, hmm, happy. After that nonsensical argument, I sat on the couch near the fireplace, thinking about what to do next. “Oh, the young lady is here, sitting like a princess, why don't you help your mother prepare our dinner, lady?” A manly voice entered the room. As if I care! I am not in the mood to talk to him, not when he cancels his decision that he'll throw me into his native country Philippines next week! I didn't even attend Taylor Swift's concert and Sabrina's Eras Tour! Argh!

Though it felt good to have him inside me again I know it would never work between us in the long run. Daniel I paced up and down that fucker was sharing a room with Milly my Milly. How fucking dare he. Orlando and I had planned it put all so wel until I saw that fucker in her room I could’ve slit his throat but my uncle would kill me if I lay one hair in his sons head let alone his throat do for a girl. Orlando had gone in alone and had slipped out jsut as quiet as he slipped in with a fucking grin in his stupid face which told me one thing he’s fucked her no talking just fucking. That wasn’t the fucking plan.

If Malik felt the same way, he must understand why I had to leave my room to find something better than a nonfiction book on the Love pack. Then he holds up the book he had chosen, and I yelp. A man held a naked woman against him, her private areas covered primarily by only a thin veil of silk fabric. His face was by her neck, as she clung to his back, that was enveloped by a thin sheen of sweat. Clearly, they are amidst the throes of passion, or close to it. Large font pronouncing something I didn't want to consider suggested what kind of book he had produced. Some sort of raunchy, sexy romance novel.

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but it's fine they changed their minds faster than I thought. "So this is the section." My eyes widened when I saw a book. “What kind of book is this?” I almost let out a curse when I saw the cover of one book in that section. On the cover there was two men almost hugging each other only wearing their underwears. “Secret to longer homosexual relationships, Male edition,” I read the title out loud. I can't believe with my two eyes that there was a section like this in a bookstore. Am I that innocent to know about what is this?

She exclaimed while running behind the old man to keep up with him. "M-Miss!" The two maids exchanged glances as they trembled with the thought that something bad might happen to their Lady. Meanwhile, just a floor above them, the old man opened a safe from the uppermost shelf. Anyone would notice how he carefully placed all the books about mana inside that big safe, but he didn't use any keys to open it, somehow it seemed like he had been taking books in and out of the safe. "Here are the books you want." He said, putting down all the books on the table beside the window.

A smile that had the Smith women swooning and had Claire rolling her eyes with disinterest. "I read when I get time" Only thing I read was fire manuals and a daily magazine on how to grill your meat right. Nothing more. "Really? Well I guess we have our man. How about you start us off Mr Cutler?" Claire challenged. I looked at the book's cover. Shameless they called it. More like trying to write porn on pages if anyone asked me. I had frisked the pages. Roughly and every page had a sex scene about the female lead getting stretched and filled with—

There's no way Hideous will marry this woman for nothing. "Sherly has nothing to do with our marriage falling apart. This is between you and me, and you know it!" He took a document and a picture in his draw, and it was all a document and evidence of her stealing Hideous' project and selling it to his enemy. Not only that, the picture of her having dicks in her pussy, mouth, and butthole is also in it.

One by one, all the books on the shelf slid off the racks and fell over us, our hands, chest, and head. “Step back!” I growled at Mariella. She didn’t. She pursed her lips instead and pressed her brows. Standing on her spot, she bore through the torture until all the books were on the floor, disarrayed in a pile. I heaved a sigh as our eyes met. Fear floated in hers and she tore her gaze to the pile. “Let me adjust the shelf,” I said to her. “Don’t move or it’ll fall on us.” She nodded. Making sure her hands were sturdy, I grabbed the end of the shelf and angled it back on the wall so that it wouldn’t fall over or slip back. I huffed, shaking my hands and cracking my knuckles.

I ran down the dark and narrow alleyway, that was littered with trash. My blonde hair that had been styled to absolute perfection this morning, was now a mess blowing in the nights breeze.The September breeze was cold,but the cold was the least of my worries.. There was blood on my hands..Blood of the man that I had just married a few hours previous. Blood of the man that has been making my life a living hell for two years.