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he said and smiled. I just slightly nooded at him. "There's no use of covering it. Just order something for me. I'm hungry. I haven't had breakfast yet. Also, get Colleen Hoover's 'It ends with us' book for me, please. " Many people say that the book is a sad story, so I will try it. I really like novels with a sad theme. Maybe because I've experienced sadness and pain in my life, that's why I have the same taste when it comes to books.

"I was exiled and therefore I'm not the alpha." "You seem like you can't hurt a fly, what happened?" "Have you heard that looks are deceiving?" He asked her furrowing his brows. "Yes. So?" "How about curiosity killed a cat?" "I take it you do not want to talk about it." "No. I'm afraid no. It's rather an unpleasant topic." "I'm sorry D...." "It's okay. It helped me in ways you can't understand. I'm not sad about it. " "You don't look sad, you look rather fine but disturbed..."

What the hell? "Ma'am, where to?" her driver, Kuya Atong, asked. Taphney immediately rolled her eyes. Couldn't the old man see that she was annoyed? That she was about to burst into flames because of her anger? "Where else? I'm going home. I'm fucking sick of seeing this dirty mall. What's the point of their mall if they can't even read Daddy's black card? A ridiculous mall! Eww."

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Chapter Five: The Turn A tired soul will be forced to rest. Liam’s POV I quickly get dressed and head to the motel door. That’s where I completely freeze. I can’t wrap my head around why Ella is the way she is. I remember when I first met her. The smell that filled my nose and lungs was like none other.

Noah finally spoke again. “Are you tired?” The question was simple. I looked at him briefly before answering. “A little.” He nodded quietly. He didn’t say anything else after that. Jessica then started talking about the book she had just bought. She opened her shopping bag slightly and showed the cover. “This is actually a mystery novel.” Angel immediately leaned forward with interest. “A mystery with murder?” Jessica laughed. “Why does it have to be murder?” Angel grinned. “A mystery without murder feels less exciting.” Noah said casually,

"I believe that's not—" "Oh, but you haven't heard my explanation," I pressed, silencing. Bitches don't get to talk. "See, there are crimes that will never be justifiable, unlike murder. In the coldest days, when you did something wrong, you'd get a death sentence, right?" I raised both my brows. "When it was done in the name of the Law, it was justifiable. Some crimes are not justifiable. No matter how much you want them to be. You'll probably die of age while trying to justify such...crimes, you follow?" I asked with an easy smile, sensing his uneasiness.