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[ Denise's POV ] It was so exciting going to Paris with Mavis. Before we left, I had told my family and Bella about it, and they all agreed for me to go with Mavis. Mavis's mom already knows about my relationship with Mavis, and she was so happy when she heard that I and Mavis are no longer in a loveless marriage. I opened the big window of the VIP room in the hotel Mavis lodge. It was beautiful and more like a house. The night breeze penetrated inside my body and I smiled enjoying the moment.

Clinton smiled spontaneously, focusing again on the data on the screen. Harris didn't take much notice of Clinton's anomaly, leaning his chin on his phone screen. Harris is being manipulated by the devil and opened the dating site yesterday. Harris then clicked on Mr.R's profile picture, which showed a beautiful, elongated hand holding a glass of wine. This photo is stolen, without a good angle, but still used by Mr.R. Last night, Harris was stroked and loved countless times by that beautiful hand. The blood in Harris's body rushed to his brain, and he forced himself to calm down. After five minutes, Harris clicked into the dialog box, and inside there was still a message containing the loca

Quinn asked as we seated at the spacious living room. "Oh no, I just came back from France so I need my rest. My husband has already left anyway. He has to oversee the event to make it perfect for all of you," Marissa stated. "I'll just take photos of this moment. But they're taking so long, don't you think?" "It's fine," I spoke with a thrilled smile. "I believe it's gonna be worth it." "Ohh, Khloe's a charmer," Arisa's mom teased me causing my face to heat up. "I'm sure that your father is proud of both of you. You're both pretty and intelligent."

She said and faked a growl while winking. In another corner of my eyes, I heard Harris talking with the guy he was always with. The person with him is well built and would easily pass as a knight in this academy, unlike that little puppy who is the exact opposite. He could easily be killed if that guy just walk away for a minute. "What business does Mistress Tavich wants with our guy?", said Cyrvian. "Mind your own business", Harris retorted.

Harris was in his home office working on some documents with Riley and Zack. "Send these documents to the police, Ella's body must be released in the…" Harris' voice trailed off as he crinkled his nose and out with a sudden sweet smile on his face. "I smell chocolate muffins." He announced, out of nowhere. "Are you craving it?" Zack asked curiously. "Yes! I want to eat her." He replied, grinning from ear to ear. "I will ask the kitchen staff to prepare…" "Don't worry she's already well prepared and ready to be served." Harris chuckled and swiftly stood up to his feet when a knock came on their door and he rushed to get it.

she paced around the room pausing momentarily. My mind was in chaos. So she's the one who tried to kill Mr Xavier back in California. I remembered I had gone to California for a job interview. That very day was the first time I met him. He was surrounded by his bodyguards, a couple of dummies who didn't see the sniper located on the top of the building and that the bullet was aimed for the old man's chest and that's when I pushed past his bodyguards getting him out of the way and the bullet landed on the glass of the nearby boutique.

he informed and she nodded at him. That moment I heard him, I was not surprised to know that Harris owns the store. Not to mention that they have a lot of other businesses around Boston and even across countries. I was thinking that maybe Savannah is just touring Marissa around to impress her more. No, I believe she's very much impressed by her since the beginning. "Who would compete with that?" I shook my head at the thought. After I paid for all my groceries, I rushed out of the store and never looked back at them.

But it was too late. Harris drives toward Weaver groups to meet Anna, but he received a message from his family lawyer. "There is some change in family registry and Hire of Jerome group, come to Jerome Mansion. " Harrish eye widen. "What had to happen now ?" An apology can wait. He has to go to Jerome Mansion as soon as possible. He was scared now. His heartbeat was fast. Something was wrong. He can feel it.

Thea I and Parrish became so close after we first met. It's fun even though I only have one friend, Parrish but he's always been with me and company me wherever I go. Live in Paris is such a good thing because even though I still don't know how to speak French, but this city is so beautiful and I saw so many sweet couples here. How I wish to be like one of them. "Ms. Morris, come and meet me at the office now." Mr. Gerald calls our office telephone and I immediately stand up to go to his room. I knock then open the door.

There was a lot of traffic today because it was warm and sunny. They were stopped due to some commotion up ahead. Pierre told her to stay inside. She did, but she opened the door to see. The police were chasing a man who tried to sneak into someone's home. The man was running through the carriages and saw her door open and jumped in and shut the door. When he looked up, they saw that they knew each other. It was Felipe. Pierre began to get down to remove the intruder, but Amaya shooed him off.