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He whispered. "Controlla te stesso e questa dannata sensazione. È solo una fottuta amante. Solo un'amante nient'altro!" He mumbled to himself nodding in his head. (-Control yourself and this damn feeling. She's just a fucking mistress. Just a mistress nothing else!) He made his mind. He wouldn't be bothered by whatever she does anymore. She can do the fuck she wants he wouldn't give two fucks about it like he was unbothered by his previous mistresses.

Zhang Wei came out to hear his master. "Master actually we are here for........" "Here for what? I knew that you two are unkind but never expected this from you two. Get lost from my eyes." Master became mad at them. He was disappointed at them. They left from that place. "Why did you do this Chenguang?" "I am so sorry Zhang Wei. I couldn't control myself." "What will I do with your sorry? Listen I have a plan. Today we will steal the book from master's room"

If her mother isn't by her side, she immediately turns into an arrogant little devil. "Once again, please forgive me, Young Master," said the maid kneeling in front of him. "I will bring you a new dish, Young Master," he continued in a voice trembling with fear. It's not that the little boy has superpowers to make him afraid, but the father of the child is the ruler of this country, it's clear that the servant is afraid because he has annoyed his child.

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"Do what you think is best for you and your family, Milan. Wendell will support you." "I want to be able to cherish the moments when the kids are young," Milan described. "Plus, I have discovered this other way to earn a living. I've been reading online novels for a while and learned that you can be an online author - guess what? I love writing stories and reading books. If this works out for me, I can make an app and turn it into a business!" "What books? Where?" Karise asked. Milan had just finished her body scrub. She replied, "Oh, it's a book by this author, LiLhyz. She has a few books on the app called Goodnovel, and I absolutely love it."

he continued. Shifting my eyes from the floor to him, I cleared my throat. “I have to go, sir—” “We’re not yet done talking,” he cut me off, expressing his power through his tone. He spun around and looked at me, his face showing no emotions. “How old are you?” he asked. I swallowed. “Twenty-two.” “And your major?” “English.” He walked toward his desk and sat in his swivel chair. “Please pick up the folders, Ms. Escobar.”

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Charlotte My Master has been thoughtful for some days. He sits, brooding in his armchair by the fire, his bad leg propped up to be bathed in the glow and the heat. I know what the problem is, occupying him... Well... one of the several problems... Should I say anything? ? Staying silent isn't helping... I pour two glasses of his favourite Rioja, then join him, pulling up a little stool to sit by his feet. As I offer him the glass, "How's Georgie doing now, Master? Staying over there, by herself in the hotel."