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Because like any other small town, the gossip was inevitable since there was only so much that you can do in the peaceful little seaside town. Less than an hour later they were done with shopping at Novelty, Hazel picked two picture books with princess-themed stories, Gage got himself some thriller and mysteries books, while Bree was true to her words when she picked out some steamy books with BDSM plots all twisted into a mini series, yup, she didn't just get one. She put three in their basket. Gage raised his brow when he saw it, but Bree smiled sweetly at Gage which then made the young man at the register quickly scanned the barcode so he can put the smut books into the bag. The lanky tee

The tension was slowly going away as we continue to do our touch ups. It was just us three trying to hurry to get done. Whilst I was Lily's maid of honor Daisy was a bridesmaid. Our dresses were a light pink that had pretty dark pink flowers designing them. The dress reached just below our knees. We had matched it with a flower printed stocking that was convenient to wear for what was in store for the wedding. The door opens and Noel's head peeks in before he enters fully. He had gained a little weight but it was only muscle, they were now toned and his blonde hair similar to mine was shaved at the sides. "Are you bitches ready yet?" He arch a brow coming closer.

He should just be a client, yet somehow he was something more to me, and that scared me. I told Ace I was going to Catherine’s on Friday for a girl’s night. He accepted the lie, and it broke my heart—the trust he had in me. I gave him a kiss as he left for work before going and changing into a black mini-skirt and a lace camisole. I grabbed Alaric’s suit jacket and slipped into it. This encounter would be my opportunity to return it. I left my hair down but put loose waves into it and applied my makeup. I slipped into black heels and hurried out the door to catch the bus.

I responded against his mouth, desire clouding my judgment as we let ourselves fall onto the king-sized mattress. The old Bayron empire of violence and blackmail had been destroyed in the ashes of the previous contract. In its place, upon the foundations of customs and the courts, a new order arose where my lawyer mind and the fury of his lead ruled as a single indestructible power, sealed by a pure choice and an uncontrolled passion that would never burn out.

The content of the first box made me gasp, and the second had me fanning myself because the room suddenly got hot seeing those presents. The first box contained a backless lavender dress, with a slit that stopped right at my thigh. The second box contained black Saint Laurent heels and a purse to match. The content of the last box was a beauty to behold. It was the latest edition of the Bulgari necklace. I was gobsmacked by this gift.

Blair is very enthusiastic and can't wait to talk about her novel, which will be published. Suddenly the chief editor's face darkened. Instantly he sat uncomfortably in his place. "Sorry, there's actually a slight problem with your novel." Blair started to look serious. "Problem? What is the problem?" "Uh, it’s... How should I put it? Actually, your novel is too complicated," said the man at the end. "The conflict you present in the story is too difficult for readers to understand." Blair was completely shocked. She felt uncomfortable and embarrassed. She thought her novel was not fit to be published. However, they asked her to come because Blair married Axel Barney.

I couldn’t possibly let her go alone though, so even though visiting some palace in the south of France wasn’t exactly on my list of top ten things to do while in Paris, I went for Cassandra. Maybe I felt a sense of obligation towards Dillon, stemming from guilt. He trusted me to be with her in Paris, so I wanted to live up to his trust and watch out for her. So to the palace we went. Blaire was a bit odd, beautiful but odd. She said strange things that didn’t really make sense, but she said them as though they were the most obvious things in the world. She called Cassandra a sun-drenched daisy in the rain. She was eccentric, but kind. I could see why Cassandra was drawn to her. Blaire was u

BENEATH THE FACADE Behind the façade of wealth and power, a web of secrets awaits. CHAPTER 50 Emily's POV So when I turn and see who it is, I'm full of admiration. I forget I'm naked before a stranger and begin to admire him. The guy from beautiful pieces. I knew the heavens had smiled on me the moment I saw him again.

"I can trust you not to steal. That's enough." "Thank you, Henry." They talked more business and sent word to have the records and books sent to the mansion to be looked over. Everything seemed to be going perfectly and now the girls had their first ball coming up. Things were about to change and Marie and Nicole were about to be the belles at the ball. The friends just agreed not to compete. Since Nicole was promised, she couldn't actively participate as Marie would. She would dance but not encourage anyone. Even though it was common knowledge that she could pick her own husband, she couldn't very well mess up an agreement her father made so long ago. She would help Marie as much as possibl

FAITH I was sprawled across the bed, surrounded by a fortress of thick books, my frustration mounting with every page. Jessica’s voice echoed in my head—“I want you to finish reading them all!”—and I groaned, burying my face in my hands. The door knocked softly, snapping me out of my misery. “Come in,” I mumbled, flipping a page halfheartedly. Blaze stepped in, looking effortlessly put together in a crisp white shirt and tailored pants. He raised an eyebrow when he saw me buried under the books. “Are you ready for your appointment?”