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Maisy said, trying to reassure her young madam. “I know, it’s just…something doesn’t feel right” Amelia replied. She turns her gaze to her maids before letting out a heavy sigh. She then walked towards the mini living room and sat down on the couch before opening the TV to get her mind somewhere else. Amelia was watching silently when her phone rang. Helga took it from the bed and handed her the phone. Amelia answers it after noticing that it was a call from Damian. ‘Damian!’ she thought. “Hello, is this Mrs. Castillo?” the woman said on the other line.

She believes in her spirit that nothing can harm her as long as she is strong within herself. "I will not let anyone ruin this day for me!" Promising herself one last time, she started her car. ***** It’s a big event for the fashion world. The very famous fashion designer, Melissa Millar, known as the queen MM, is having her fancy designs exhibited by the top models of America. Melissa Millar is a twenty seven years old beautiful woman also known as the heartbreaker of the state. This famous fashion designer can top the look of the best model of the New York fashion industry.

he said quietly. Alice’s voice dropped. “Then we underestimated her.” Melissa returned home late that evening. Not exhausted. Not tense. Just thoughtful. She slipped out of her heels, walked barefoot to the window, and stood there for a long moment watching the city breathe. Somewhere out there, Lisa was likely pacing. Alice was calculating. Castor was watching. And Melissa? She felt nothing urgent. Her phone buzzed again. An unknown number. She considered ignoring it then answered. “Yes?”

` It was a cool, breezy and stormy night. Rain came down in sheets, as a dark figure stood before a house. The house was pretty ordinary, white with blue shutters; it didn't have more than two bedrooms. It looked like a cozy little family home with flowers and shrubs lining the front lawn, and then the smell from the pellet stove smoke invaded his nostrils. He took a deep breath and pulled out an old, rusted compass from his black trench coat. It looked like it could have been from the 14th century, the small, brass disc was dented and the Victorian designs were faded. He studied it as it pointed east, towards the small house. He looked the house over carefully, looking for the best entrance

she said. Laura and Melissa exchanged numbers, and Melissa left the office, feeling happy that she had taken the first step towards making a new friend, The next week, Melissa was excited about her date with Laura. She had planned everything meticulously, from what they would wear to the food they would carry, She had even bought a new swimsuit for the occasion As the day approached, Melissa called Laura to confirm the plans. "Hey Laura, are we still on for the beach walk tomorrow?" she asked, "I'm sorry, Melissa," Laura said, "I won'

Holding her waist with one hand, she straightened her back and asked in a rhetorical tone, “And what exactly will I be winning, ma’am? A man who used me? Abandoned me? The same man who manipulated me to work in his company against my will? No, thank you. If you want him so badly then take him. You can have him all to yourself. From her tone, I could decipher her determination. It seemed she'd made up her mind to never allow Listowel into her life again. Although her actions seemed genuine; I know better than to trust someone like her. Flipping my hair back, “Don’t lie to me. You’re still in love with him,” I said, still checking to see if she was over Listowel as she claimed to be.

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