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Memories of the intimate way he touched my lips played in my head every night and at the same time, I had dreams of many ways I could make Malcolm pay for betraying me but they never brought me satisfaction. Then one morning, while I had breakfast along with Fernandez in silence, I heard footsteps coming toward the dining room and I looked up to see it was Mr Rover in the flesh. My spoon fell from my hand while I stared at him in surprise because I thought he'd forgotten I existed but there he was, staring right back at me and I couldn't help but wonder why he decided to show up. He began to walk toward me and after pulling back the chair right beside me, he sat down and turned to me and I h

Mrs Mirabel instructed . He did as he instructed .Suprisely It was not just any van,a music van and then there was Daddy Yankee, the popular reggaeton artist, he started performing,the famous Despacito.The suprise drove the girls crazy.They all are huge fans,same with me.Everyone got into the music and danced with merry.I totally forgot about being the protective friend and rushed to the front , twerking to the sound of the music **BRUNO'S POV**

William received the results in a brown envelope form him. "Congratulations, Mr William Bentley," the doctor shot a smile at him, "you're going to become a father soon." William's face grew flushed with shock like he had just seen a ghost. As his eyes grew wide in shock, and his jaw dropped in astonishment, his heart stopped beating for a second and he just froze, leaving the envelope to fall to the ground. Still coated in perplexity, the doctor gave him a firm handshake, and excused himself. It was no surprise that Vanessa was stoked but she tried to hide it by wearing a straight face. "William?" She called out.

--- Across the room… Sebastian Mason was doing nothing special. Just emailing. Signing documents. Pretending he hadn’t spent two hours over the weekend converting her brain-spiral notes into a cohesive strategy because he’d accidentally memorized the way she talked when she was excited. And panicked. And caffeinated. He didn’t look up when she stormed into his office. But he felt her. Like a small chaotic tornado in heels. “Are you dying?” she demanded. He blinked. “Good morning, Miss Brown.” “No, seriously. Is this some billionaire-movie subplot where you find out you have three weeks to live and now you’re suddenly benevolent and mysterious?”

I met him six months ago at a business conference, he was the guest speaker and I happened to be the host/presenter. "Ladies and gentlemen, please help me welcome on stage our guest speaker tonight." I checked on my list just to be sure, and to avoid mispronunciation. "Mr. Matthew Bryant, the founder and the CEO of the leading holding company in the country. BM holdings." And I stood there waiting, as the audience applauded. I had no fucking clue who Matthew Bryant was or what he looked like but I knew he was one of the youngest and richest CEOs in the country and the founder of BM holdings.

Abigail scoffed. “Yes but he is not picking up his phone and I am worried something bad has…” “Will you be overjoyed if something bad were to happen to my son?” Her mother in law stopped her. “Are you waiting up to hear some sort of bad news? An accident perhaps, just like your parents?” Elodie winced at her brutal words. “I would never want anything to happen to Henry” She countered. “I am sure because if anything were indeed to happen to my son then you can be rest assured that I will make sure you have no peace for as long as I fucking live”

Author P.O.V A dark-haired man with a tan complexion and piercing dark eyes exited the towering apartment building, his posture exuding confidence as he slid into the sleek interior of his sports car. This was Owen Brown, a name known to anyone who paid even the slightest attention to the culinary world in South California. He was not just any chef ,he was a celebrity. Over the last six years, he had built a veritable empire, opening a chain of restaurants and cafes, with The Dream being the crown jewel of his achievements. His cooking show drew millions of viewers, and his charm ensured that every public appearance turned into a headline.

It was a constant reminder of my failure to keep something scratch-free that was mine. "Wolfsbane." Amber's voice caught my attention when I scrunched my nose to know more. "Was the knife dipped in wolfsbane?" She asked me but I had no clue about that. Of course, I knew about Wolfsbane that we used to hurt wolves more and slow down the healing procedure. But I had no clue of Ashton's knife that was dipped in wolfsbane. "Not sure." I gave her a short reply. She seemed a little lost and irritated with my casual tone.

Mark was tall with blonde messy hair, green eyes and ton skin complexion, Lucas was not as tall as Mark but he was handsome with blackish brown hair, brown eyes, cream skin and muscular body. Jasmine has a body of a model with straight blond hair, blues eyes and beautiful and Cameron was short with brown eyes, blackish brown curly hair and fair complexion. They all seems nice, I hope they are. "It's nice meeting you all" I said smiling "Ok so everyone get acquainted now so let's get back to work.... I was working on some designed yesterday, Cameron show her how to stitch the hems" she said "I'll be in my office, no disturbance" she added bitterly and left.

he replied. "So you never answered me Marcus, are you going to kill me? Or are we going to bring in this creature together?" Larry asked, clear irritation coloring his words. For a very tense moment, neither of them moved. Cilyna was not sure if either of them were even breathing. The tension felt so thick, Cilyna could almost choke on it. "Would I do that?" Marcus laughed, waving his gun around again. Ciaran's huge white wolf caught Cilyna's eye from the back yard.