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Even with the sun shining, the tall trees blocked every ray of sunshine from reaching the bottom. I tapped a few mosquitoes off my body, my feet ached, and I couldn't help but groan in pain. “Don't worry, you will get used to it,” Natalie said. “You just have to stick with us, follow what we do, and you'll be fine. Deer meat is the goal.” Natalie looked beautiful, fit, and strong. She must be their trainer, judging from her appearance. I had never seen women this fit back in Velmoria.

The young lady had a confused look in her eyes. "Did I scare you? I'm sorry, dear," She smiled at Caitlyn and rubbed her arm. Caitlyn gave a nervous smile. Herald cleared his throat. "You're one lucky girl, Caitlyn. The two meanest people in our family are being nice to you. You're lucky, I tell you." Madam Scarlett gasped dramatically. "Mean, you say? You call your mother mean? Herald!?" Herald scratched his neck. His lips gave a lopsided smile. "You're unbelievable! Caitlyn, " Madam Scarlett called as she turned back to Caitlyn. "Do not mind a word that rascal says, okay?" Caitlyn smiled and nodded.

His eyes looked like they were undressing me and it was amazing that I hadn't evaporated on the spot right about now. Natalia cleared her throat, interrupting my stare down with Andre. She looked at Andre with a flirty, doe eyed expression, her pliant smile coming back up as she touched his arm. My eyebrows twitched. She touched his fucking arm. "Won't you introduce us, Drey?" She asked sweetly. Drey? DREY?! I waited for him to rip her arm off of him but he only nodded at me, his expression stoic and calm, like the girl that broke his heart wasn't feeling him up like a creep.

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Dylan wouldn't stop his raging act. "Dylan!!!" Natalia tried untying her hands but it was impossible. “Dylan!” Natalia shrieked with tears dropping out of her eyes. He was torturing her and she couldn't save herself. "Please" Natalia yelped and bit the sheets hard. Dylan stopped and had a dreamy image of Eva smiling at him. 'Her smile is so perfect' Dylan smiled like a psychopath.

What if it was poisoned? Not necessarily poisoned, but what if something was inside? I stared at the food with doubt, fighting the rumble in my stomach. “How’s that scream?” “She isn’t perfect yet…” “Let the girl speak for herself, Natalia,” Daria cut her short. From the looks of things, Natalia seemed to be lower in rank. Not necessarily the lowest, but a position that placed her beneath Daria. Daria, was a lady with long white hair and wrinkles on her face, a tightened jawline that gave her a mean appearance, blending in with the green color of her iris. She appeared powerful, and I wondered how old she could be.

Natalie sat in the back of a sleek, black car, her eyes scanning through the latest reports about Daisy's new film project. She grinned coldly, knowing that her first real strike was about to land. Her fingers tapped impatiently on the armrest as she thought of the perfect opportunity to remind Daisy of her place. Despite her efforts to stay under the radar, Natalie wasn’t going to let things slide any longer. She had been watching quietly from the sidelines, waiting for the perfect moment to act, and now, it was here.

She wanted to step forward at that time and hit him hard across the voice, but thinking about his reaction the last time she slapped him, she held herself back. Natalia wiped her tears, pushing herself to a standing position. Her blond hair once elegant was now messy, As she turned around to pick up her discarded purse Lisa was able to get a good look at her face. She was shocked. The beautiful woman with hazel eyes and a body to die for was no other than Natalia Page, the dream girl of every man alive.

Monalisa couldn’t stay hidden in the bedroom like Damien ordered. Curiosity and fear pulled her downstairs. She stopped at the top of the grand staircase, looking down at the foyer. Natalia stood in the center of the room like she owned it. She was stunning, tall, curvaceous, with long dark hair and sharp, calculating eyes. She wore a tight black dress that showed off her figure, radiating confidence and barely contained rage. “Damien, darling,” Natalia purred, stepping closer to him. “It’s been too long. You’ve been avoiding me.”

But the girl was preparing to leave without even saying goodbye. Natty walks while dragging her already swollen right leg terribly. From that distance she could see Gale’s sad face as she put in box by box. Natty knows very well how much Gale loves her job as an art teacher. The girl she loves always smiles the widest, brightest and looks happiest when she’s teaching.