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She was over joy at their sight, atleast her daughter will be save not until they look for her. She froze the two couples and blow a blue light around her as she whispered, "FIND ME IN YOUR MEMORIES" and Immediately she disappear. ***** T b c

The music changed from the midtempo dance beat to something slower, and he couldn’t take it anymore. “Get your hot little ass in here,” he said. She opened her eyes and looked at him for the first time. Stopped stroking herself and leaned forward. “No talking allowed,” she said in a breathy little voice.

I said as I crossed my arms in front of my chest. "I love mint choco." He said and I stopped. "Disgusting!" I hissed and he laughed. "Why is that disgusting? It's good." "I feel like brushing my teeth when I eat that flavour." I shook my head. "Do you have a pet?" He asked. "I have a black labrador at home. How about you?" "Really? I have a labrador too!" He said and I turned to him completely surprised. "Millie.. her name." "Blue.. his name." I turned to him and looked at him straight into his eyes.

Its ok let me go inside and clean the house Mrs Ney goes in and closes the gate . Dray starts working out he only notices there is a girl nextdoor watering flowers who is singing so loudly and seems to enjoy doing her work .Goodmorning Dray says but gets no response he then decides to get as close as possible.Goodmorning neighbor he says again once he gets too close to her,as soon as Lucinda notices a shadow she moves away and plugs out her earphones .His may I help you?my name is Dray I am Mrs Ney's son you are?I just came to say hie,ok I really appreciate that Lucinda says .I really don't like talking to strangers I am sorry but I am not really a stranger am I ,if you can talk to my mum I

I hope you're okay, Ryan. Soon we're back at the mansion, the rain pouring heavily outside. The journey took longer than planned due to the heavy rain and slippery road. A few heavy drops manage to hit me before I can make it through the door. I leave the wet coat and shoes in the hallway and walk down the corridor guided by jazz playing loudly throughout the house. "Drinkin'" - JMSN

He grinned. “I got my ass handed to me. Actually, I got my throat handed to me, if I want to be truthful.” I shake my head as I swing open the door. Torin follows me inside as I plop onto the bed. The sheets were white and fluffy but when I raised my head up, I saw a bit of red. His claws must have nicked me when he choked the living shit out of me.

Sofiya’s Pov. A loud cry escaped from my throat, but before I came crashing to the ground, Micheal swiftly caught me and pulled me close, so that my body hit against his hard chest. “You ought to be more careful, pumpkin,” he said huskily while tucking my hair behind my ears. I nodded avoiding his eyes, I could already feel the heat creeping into my cheek. “Promise me you are going to be more careful, pumpkin,” He added, gliding his hands on my cheeks.

“I… I’m sorry.” But Maya folded her arms, sneering. “Speak louder, slave. What did you say?” Ella’s chest heaved as she forced the words out louder, broken: “I’m sorry, Young Mistress.” Mrs. Madison curled her nose. “Pathetic. Go freshen up. We’re already late for your marriage at the City Council.” Marriage. The word stabbed deeper than the burns on her back. Her heart sank, but she obeyed, dragging herself into the small bathroom in the gatekeeper’s quarters. She stared at her reflection in the cracked mirror, tears dripping down her chin.

We don't have a close relationship anymore, can't you be sincere about our current situation? "I thought the same as you before I saw that child again. She is very similar to me, even with Vonny, that child is like a betel nut cut in half." Ayesha's eyes seemed to fill with tears when she remembered Sherly's face, whom she had just met.

In this child, whose life I’ve tried to save in exchange for mine, will my shadow linger in the depths of his eyes? I once thought that I had a million things to say, but now that I’m putting pen to paper, I’m at a loss for words. It was I who slowly dragged you, pure as you are, into the depths of hell. Yet now, I’m vainly deluding myself with hopes that a few isolated phrases of mine could, perhaps, move you. It’s funny, isn’t it?