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Inner Devil 2: ‘Or we can ruin the date completely and keep the man to ourselves, Freya! A hiss left Kenneth’s lips. He said, “No.” “Nothing is wrong with me,” he plainly said. “They are the ones who want me. They should adjust.” Freya: “...” “Come on,” Freya insisted. “Tell me when your next date is. I’m just going to observe. You won’t mind, do you?” “When is your next date?” he threw the question back. Freya rolled her eyes. “Lunchtime tomorrow. Geneva already set it up. I can’t change it.”

As Samantha's plane took off, Ben drifted through the next six months in a kind of numbness. Meanwhile, Samantha's account, once followed by hundreds of thousands, suddenly went private overnight. At exactly midnight on January 1st, 2025, the account with the ID "GimmeThatResurrectionScroll" released a video. On screen, Hailey's sunken cheeks lit up with a sweet smile. It felt like 2015 again.

I grab a slice from the box in front of me and take a bite. “So guys, next Friday is Black Friday!” Nate says, and I take a drink from Tay's can. “What is Black Friday?” I ask, and he chokes on his drink. “No way, have you been living under a rock or something,” Nate asks and I shrug. “Black Friday is when everything is cheap, like half-price!” Nate informs me, and this time I choke on my pizza. “What!” I ask, not sure if I heard him correctly. “Did you just say half price?” I ask.

Peter asked as Ambers smile turned into a frown. "No,I don't think I have any engagement tomorrow,I should be home ofcourse why? Are you busy tomorrow? Wanna cancel?" Amber asked as Peter quick said no. "I was just thinking maybe tomorrow Friday you'd be going out for a party or whatever you know people do it" peter said as Ambers face went back to normal. *Oh,yeah people do go out on Fridays but I don't think I will,if you won't be busy you can just let ne know so we could hang out tomorrow as friends" Amber said clearing him on the friend part and Peter chuckled.

"Over there! Vivi, let's hurry over there!" Vivi, who had been walking casually while looking for an empty spot, was surprised when Lucas suddenly grabbed her hand and made her run toward the empty spot. But seeing how eager Lucas was to get the empty seat, Vivi unconsciously let out a smile. "Well, we finally got a seat," Lucas said as he sat on the grass. "Every Friday night, this park is crowded because of a free movie. We're lucky because tonight's movie is the latest romantic comedy."

The next morning, I was rudely awakened by the incessant loud ringing of my phone. I sleepily opened my eyes and answered the call. At once, Archer's loud roars could be heard through the phone. "Selene! What's your problem? The wedding is going to start. Are you trying to humiliate me in front of the rest of my family?" It had already come to this, and yet, Archer was still only thinking about his image and reputation. Nolan Group had invited press and media to attend the so-called wedding that was held just for the sake of it. So, what did that have to do with me, anyway?

I could not help but laugh. "You really think you can see Dad? He might just be around. How about a family reunion?" The officer leaned in. "Here's the deal. James Parker got nabbed for skipping out on his bill. Who's going to cover the fine?" The fine was a whopper. Just like that, Mom and my younger brother clammed up. I shot my brother a look. "Doesn't your girlfriend's family own the place? Can't you get her to let it slide?"

Sage says. “I’m contributing.” “Contribute quieter.” Nick pulls me closer and presses his mouth against my temple and his breath is warm and I can feel him shaking with laughter he’s suppressing. “Friday night,” Nick says to the parking lot at large. “Through Sunday. Sage and Cole. Mason and Mia. It’s happening.” “It’s NOT—” Sage starts. “It’s happening,” I say. Because Nick is right. Because I need this. Because the dress is wrinkled and my heart is broken and my best friend might be a traitor or a hostage and I need forty-eight hours with the man beside me and nothing else.

"Then how about I video call you? You're so paranoid." I had planned to start the video call, but if I did, I'd expose my location. I quickly said, "Just kidding. Of course, I believe you. Get some rest." After hanging up, I found myself still caught up in the excitement of spending the night at Lesley's.