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Chapter Four Temptation in Plain Sight NOVA POV The day after my friends left me with the man whose company I’ve been dreading again since our last meeting started with my favorite panties going missing. Not just any panties, it’s my soft pink lace ones. The ones I bought after reading Velvet Nights because the heroine wore them before her boss bent her over a desk and ruined her for every other man in the city. They were my “just in case” panties. Just in case something scandalous ever happened.

" The other follows. Rudolf quickly grabs the paper and tucks it into his pocket, while Rhoda sees Rudolf's unusual silence and chooses to wait until they return home. Because Sunday is already considered a leisure day, they all fall asleep after lunch. Rhoda remembers the lunch for her family after a few hours and finishes everything before sunset. Meanwhile, she notices Rudolf reading his bible apps alone, which piques his interest given the tragedy he's experienced in his previous life. God is the answer. Rhoda is busy preparing for the arrival of her new baby when she meets the ushers who greet them in the chapel. She goes to the market and buys a few pairs of soft white diapers and baby

As much as it paints me to admit, I know I have to get up. I take one last look before turning away from my sleeping mate. In a perfect world, where everything is right and well and good, I wouldn’t have to walk away from our night together. There wouldn’t be Samuel and his pregnant girlfriend to consider, in addition to a bucketload of issues. I swing my legs out of the bed and am blasted with the coolness of the air conditioning. Goosebumps rise my body and I feel like I’m at a deciding point in my life, where my decision would chalk out the upcoming fifty years of my life. Stay and hash everything out with my mate, maybe beg him to be with me while he carefully explains to me how he can’t

"Tell me, if I were to jump off the roof, would my body look ugly when it hits the ground? But you always said… you don’t like ugly women…" The wind howled through the phone. Shawn hesitated. At that moment, I shook off his hand, got into a taxi, and never looked back. Shawn froze for a split second. Then, as if possessed, he sprinted toward the car.

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Everyone applauded the newly wedded couple and congratulated them. Tim and Lee were standing both as the little grooms and Amaya was the little bride. Alfred was dressed in a beautiful suit with his girlfriend Jane cheering the newest couple in town. THE END. Wow, dear readers, here comes the end of our journey together on this book. Thank you for tolerating the good and the unpleasant scenes. Thank you for accompanying me to this end. It wouldn't have been this beautiful without you guys. Thank you for your criticism and your comments, your reviews. They all are welcome with a smile.

No city, no mountain, nothing! I saw the grass dancing with the wind and shined by the moonlight. It was a bright night. I turned my face to the sky and the stars glowed like glitters. No clouds. I never saw this kind of night. It felt so warm and so nice. Is it paradise? Am I dead already? Of course, I'm dead, it's not earth. It felt different. "Autumn. My strong and beautiful wolf." A sweet voice cracked the quiet night and I looked around. I can't find anyone. I'm alone. Who is that?

Then, he began pummeling himself on the chest. I'd kept a diary of my thoughts and emotions during the 200 days he had spent with Evie. In short, it was a record of my heartbreak. My entries had started out hopeful. Then, it gradually evolved into longing, disappointment, and ultimately, despair. I had also noted down the date that I was finally going to leave. The very last entry was my final note to him. "I don't love you anymore, Oscar Ramsay. Don't come looking for me. I don't want to see you ever again."

I sank onto the sofa, a persistent tightness in my chest that I couldn't shake. Just then, I got a message from Darrel, inviting me to get away for a bit. I agreed immediately, deciding on the spot to go to his heavily secured private estate on Long Island. Rolling green hills and blue water, a world away from all the darkness. That afternoon, I painted in the estate's quiet gardens, an exquisite tea service laid out beside me. As I painted and ate, I was so at peace that Soren never even crossed my mind. That evening, just as a flicker of sadness threatened to surface, Darrel mentioned a private concert being held on the grounds.