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“I believe, the speech of the year isn't finished yet.” He's right. I can still hear it from here. Though, I'm wondering why the volume of the audio was somehow lessened. “Vincent,” “Hmm?” “Can I ask you a favor?” “Sure, whatever it is, Aurella.” I can't believe I am really going to ask him a shit of a favor.

“Should I even ask?” I shook my head. “Just give me an update please. And make it a good one.” Craig laughed, the deep belly rumble that told me he found my discomfort about the Marissa situation amusing. “Fine, but you know I’m just going to ask again later. There’s always something up your ass these days and it’s mostly about a certain—” I held up my hand to stop him. “Please just give me an update on work. I’m here to work.”

"I hope I’ll get the answers I need from her." "Her?" "Never mind. It’s my business. Let me know if you decide to sleep with me tonight. This is the last time I’m asking because we’ll never share a bed again. Ever." ***

“ Yes ” “ Are you okay , I've been calling you ” “ Sorry ” “ What do you wanted to ask me ” “ Oh that... I wanted to ask you if you've dated someone before ” “ Oh....do you want to date him ” Maya's eyes lit up with joy. “ I'm not sure but I want to give it a try as you said ” “ Yeah, now you're talking ” “ So have you dated before ” “ Yes, but it's late now, I'll tell you tommorow ”

But you haven’t proved it. I’m waiting. ╰───────────────╯ I bit the inside of my cheek. ╭───────────────╮ Me: Please don’t make me do this. There has to be another way. Don’t make me send that. Please. ╰───────────────╯ Another pause. ╭───────────────╮ Unknown: You keep talking. I’m not hearing anything I asked for. One last chance, Madeleine. Or your dad finds out what

"Just let me make a phone call." "Before that," she gasps, as if just remembering something. "There is one more thing that I would like to ask." "And what might that be?" "What’s your name? I’d like to know the name of the person that I am going to be indebted to, if that’s alright."

"I'm not asking you to be. I'm just asking you to do one decent thing. Just one. Please?” He turned back slightly. "H... How would I get the phone though?”

Does this mean that they have come to. " I told you to get my money ready... I really want to believe you have it now" "I..I ..I, please give me more time, I promise I'll give it to you, I just need to make more money, just give me some time pls" " What... I gave you time didn't I... I gave you a week which is already too much don't you think??" " Give more time, I promise I'll.." I continue to plead now on my knees crawling to his foot

Our entire relationship boiled down to this one moment, and it depended solely on my ability to pick up the pen and sign. “Could I have a word with Marcus in private?” I asked, causing everyone to look at me confusedly. Ciara immediately started to explain why that was a bad idea, but I shook my head and stared him down. I needed to do this. I needed to have one final conversation with him, otherwise I would never be able to pick up that pen.

“This wasn't the best option. You could've chosen a better choice.” “I know that.” “Are you sure you want this?” “I do.” “I'm offering you a final opportunity to change your mind—” “I want to make it clear, Steven, that I have made up my mind. I want nothing else but this,” I said firmly, feeling my patience waning. Taking a brief pause to collect my thoughts, I let out a sigh and went on, “No matter what objections you may have, I am sticking with this decision. Furthermore, this will be the final time I will ask you about it, so there’s no need to worry.”