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Areena scuffs inwardly, her eyes going to Preety's seat, before peeping at the teacher, who was busy writing on the board. Preety had long curly white hair that was in a twin half pigtail, leaving some strands framing her small face, pink lips, short straight nose, and cornflower blue eyes. Indeed she is pretty, just like a barbie, always dressed up, and pretending to be the teacher's pet, loved by both students and teachers. She has both beauty and brains making the boys fall for her and the same as Ed making the two of them a perfect match. That's why all the schools rumored of them being together.

Dear Rudra, How do I tell you how much sorry I am. If I had only knew you were leaving I would have not avoided you. I also don't know why I got angry with you so much but maybe I do consider you important in life. I also don't know this feeling but I know that I care about you lot. Look at me writing all this thing. You were right we always portray over emotions well in writing. I wish we could keep contact through our letters. Your wife, Manvi.

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She wasn't looking for love; yet, found it in the least expected person. When Dr. Mahnoor first laid eyes on Captain. Dr. Haider, she couldn't fathom even in her wildest dreams the mess she was about to get herself into. Haider, who was a quirky and charming neurosurgeon, could hardly be described as anything except trouble personified.

"Finally I said yes just to get him to stop. Worst first date of my life—he took me mini golfing, it rained, and he got a hole-in-one that ricocheted off the windmill and hit me in the forehead." Atlas actually laughed. "You're kidding." "I'm not. I had a bruise for a week." Novalee was laughing too now, the sound strange and wonderful in this terrible place. "He felt so bad he brought me ice cream every day until it faded. Different flavor each time. Trying to find my favorite." "Did he?" "Mint chocolate chip. Took him nine days." She wiped her eyes, still smiling. "We got married three years later. He proposed with a mini golf scorecard. The one from our first date. He'd kept it."

No matter how much she played it cool, Minnie would not stop bugging her to come. Minnie laughed off the refusal. "Oh, come on! Walter and I would be thrilled to have you there. You've seen our whole love story unfold, from the meet-cute to this moment. It wouldn't be the same without your blessing." Minnie spoke while playfully nudging Walter with her shoulder. "Right, Walter?" Walter, trying to act all casual, just rubbed his chin and agreed, "Yeah, totally."

Madison had never liked me. She had always treated me with cold indifference. But ever since I moved into this house, she had never outright insulted me before. This was the first time. The word mute pierced into my chest like a needle, crushing the excitement I had foolishly let myself feel moments earlier. She stormed upstairs in just a few strides and returned to her room, leaving me standing there alone like an idiot. "Mr. Simpson, even though you and Miss Clarke are getting engaged, everyone knows about your condition. Wouldn't it be better to just behave yourself and keep the peace?"

It was quite a coincidence that he was also in Studio City. However, Studio City was huge, so it wasn't easy to run into each other randomly. They had to agree on a specific meeting spot. People who were unfamiliar with the roads in Studio City could even get lost. After ending the call, Coco put away her phone, and Minnie's eyes lit up. "Is it your boyfriend?" "Yeah," Coco confirmed. "Your boyfriend really cares about you. Not only is he handsome, he's also thoughtful, mature, and wealthy. I'm so jealous," Minnie exaggerated on purpose.

I look at the scandalous husband lying on the sofa, my voice very tired towards him. “Enzo, have you cooked dinner? Where's Min? Haven't you picked her up?” Min is our little girl, married for 2 years, I just got pregnant with her, this year Min is three years old, she is very beautiful because she is like her father. Enzo looked at me, his eyes were dark, his lips were dry, his face was pale but still unable to overwhelm his grace and charm, I no longer loved this beauty. "You hurry to pick up Min and come back to cook dinner, I haven't done anything."

I groaned softly, nibbling the edge of Mahina's ear while we were on the dance floor while her one hand played in my hair. Patience, miniature wolf, I told myself. The wolf knows how to wait for what it wants. And more than anything, I wanted my time with Mahina to be special.