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I ordered some food for us for dinner I went and set the table up for dinner now watching TV I hear the doorbell it was the food I ordered I pay the delivery guy than set the food up on the table when I was done I hear the doorbell ring again I open it come in Sir Charles then close the door behind him. Have you eaten anything I ask him he reply no not yet ok this way I reply leading him to the dinner table to sit down I call out Allen name 5 minutes later he's sitting down. We all ate and discuss something Charles let us know he has a lead on Mike parents he thinks they the ones who set this hold thing up after dinner Allen and Charles went to the office to discuss what's in the box I clean

The Calling Chapter 1 I am walking down the cliffy road, it’s dark out with only the street lamp to illuminate my path. I am slightly cold and very irritated at my current situation. I had gotten to my car only to discover the battery dead. Obviously the car would not start, could not even unlock the bloody door via car remote.

Hello, everyone! Thank you so much for reading my book so far. If you noticed that the latest chapter title was Chapter 75 instead of Chapter 74, it means I screwed up and uploaded the wrong chapter and have yet to fix it! If not, and you saw Chapter 74 following Chapter 73, that was the correct chapter. If you can, please wait a couple of days until it is fixed? Thank you so much! It was entirely my fault. No, it was my sleepy brain!

Hello everyone I apologize for the mess that this novel has become. I will be slowly fixing the chapters for this so please bear with me. The chapters have been repeated multiple times and I sincerely apologize for that. There has been an error on my part for this and I have yet to address the mistakes. I will slowly be implementing the new chapters and replacing the ones with mistakes. So please for a while, please bear with the changes. Once again I apologize. I hope that everyone who reads this is safe. Thank you so much for the support.

Welcome dudes and dudeths! I'm honestly Soo excited to start writing a book of this caliber. Apparently this is my very first Nigerian book, yup very first. I've always had the thought of writing a book that brings awareness to some of the bad things going on in our society today, practically to all teens out there in the world, and how we can change our society at large. I honestly hope my book reaches out to people out there. Some of the things this book is going to surround on would be,

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Desperate for not getting hurt, desperate for comfort, for the love she never got but deserved. "Shut up you should face the consequences. Maybe you will learn to think before doing anything. You should learn your lesson. You should meet the consequences of your actions." He replied with cold and harsh tone. A tone that will bring mob-bosses to their knees let alone a little girl. "No plea.." End of flashback... "Ma'am I brought you your files and a cup of tea." Said Lia as she entered my room. I rolled down my sleeve and nodded. Brushing past the memories of my younger self.

Thinking this i dozed off. Happy Reading everyone! So, here is the new update Chapter - 21. The longest chapter i have write. I hope you enjoyed the chapter. Thank you for giving your time and choosing my story. Like, comments and add my story to your library. With Love💜 From Barsha Das💕

Chapter 3 Clara’s POV. The game kept rolling like a filthy freight train with no brakes, the circle getting sloppier and louder with every turn as clothes started coming off in messy piles and hands disappeared between thighs, fingers plunging deep into soaked cunts with loud wet squelching noises that mixed with the heavy bass thumping through the walls.

Her finger hovered over the call button but never quite landed. She backed out of the screen. Then opened it again. Backed out. Opened it again. On the ninth try, she finally pressed call. One ring. Two rings. No answer. She frowned, hung up, and tried again. Still nothing. Jessica told herself Michael was just being difficult. She typed out a text message. The moment she hit send, she realized she had been blocked. For a second, she just stared at the screen. Then she let out a sharp, disbelieving laugh.