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Creepy hot is still creepy. Aurelia snorted, typing back: Tell me about it. Lunch loomed, but her mind drifted to the house. Would Ronan be there when she returned? Touching her mom again, or worse, seeking her out? The thought made her squirm in her chair, pussy clenching at the forbidden promise. Ronan's chaos defied code; he was a virus in her system, rewriting her desires.

] [Tech that takes care of the fam is the best! [Can't wait to see more!] They raved. "Next month's citywide coding marathon? I'm totally bringing 'Shake for Allowance' to the showdown. With this killer concept and slick code, snagging a prize will be a breeze," I overheard Mom boasting. My little bro was grinning ear to ear, flipping through the crisp ten thousand dollar notes he just scored, and piped up, "You nailed it, Mom! Your app's a blast and totally fair. Sis, you just gotta shake off that bad luck. It's not Mom's code's fault!"

Thinking about how I'd been rushed into the ICU in my previous life, I immediately called my sister, Claire Dawson. "Claire! Stop whatever you're doing right now!" Her reply came through between ragged breaths and the edge of a sob. "I can't, Maeve! Mom showed up in my dream! She said if I don't reach the top of Mount Mistwood before sunrise, those evil spirits will tear her apart! "I know you're worried about me, but I can't just sit here and do nothing while Mom's being pushed around! Anyway, I have to go. The sun's coming up in less than an hour. If I don't make it by then, it'll be too late!"

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She looked at Lucas, and when she wanted to say something, Lucas shook his head at her. Lucas wanted to explain himself, but Momo’s mother turned to the old man and laughed apologetically, “Sorry, Mr. Grey, children these days don’t have any manners. See, my Momo is so beautiful that even her driver is claiming to be her husband. She is so rich that she even has her own personal driver.” Mr. Grey nodded in understanding, “So, he is just a mere driver? For once, I thought that my beautiful Momo had betrayed me.”

Stacie pouted at me making me feel guilty right now. But they don't know how it feels to go to a club with your mom, watch the woman who gave birth to you get hinted on by a couple of guys twice younger than her. It sucks and it's so embarrassing. "Okay enough of that baby cakes, How is your dating life right now."

"Take a good look, everyone! This is your so-called esports star! He doesn't even care if his own mother lives or dies, all for the sake of gaming!" He took a step forward, his voice growing louder. "Do you know why your mother ended up like this? It was all for you! "On Labor Day, you told your parents you wanted to buy a big house downtown. But how was a retired factory worker like your mother supposed to come up with that kind of money? She took on odd jobs at that godforsaken construction site just to help you scrape together the down payment. "Do you know how dangerous that place is? When the scaffolding fell on her, she was still clutching the 300 dollars she'd just been paid. She kept

POPPY: Wyatt pulled over in a luxurious hotel a couple of kilometers away from the mall. These were the kind of hotels which I only read about in the brochures and on the internet. If not for Sebastian Holding, I wouldn’t be able to come here and visit famous places like this. “It’s soooo tall, Mommy.” “Yes, love. Let’s behave, shall we?” “Yes, Mommy," she responded. The back seat door opened and I was about to grab her hand, but she opened the door next to her and grabbed Sebastian's hand instead.