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This chapter is in third person's p.o.v Natasha stormed into her hideout and met Capo drinking with his gang. She hissed at him and walked away. "Natasha, Come back here." He roared angrily. Natasha turned and frowned at him "What happened?" "I should be asking you that, you're getting disrespectful everyday. What's up now?" "It's your Wunmi again, She has finally took Tayo from me and now they are expecting a baby." She laughed, "The next thing we should be getting is their wedding invitation."

Her parents went for an evening walk so she was waiting on them and decided to sit in the living room to watch a movie or anything to keep her mind off things. As she scrolled through channels, she passed one that was reading the news then took it back by two channels then increased the volume to hear what was been said. “It’s also said by the now CEO of the Reliso’s company, Darken Reliso, that he plans to expand the business of his father which he just took over months ago, and that the company he bought from the ‘Crashing Bernad’s’ will be used for other businesses he had in mind in the near future,” The newscaster said and continued casting other news.

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I smiled at the sweet gesture as I took the can from him, cracking it open and swigging a large gulp to rid the bitter taste that lingered on my tongue from the grape soda. My phone pinged and I quickly pulled it from the back pocket of my jeans opening a F******k message from Natalie with a link attached. I swiftly clicked the link, the page flicking to a news article from the echo newspaper. ‘Three charged in the murder of teen Ashton Rivera’ read the title of the article. “Omg” I let out turning back to the counter and placing my can next to the box of frosted flakes.

Hi Lovies💕, I know it's been a minute and I'm so sorry for the long wait. I had health issues and had to get surgery. It's been a long road to recovery and writing had to take a back seat as I focused on my health. Many of you have been asking about Noah's book [The billionaire's fight for redemption]. I just wanted to let you know that it's already out. Please do me a favor and check it out. Just like I'd communicated, some of the unanswered questions will be answered in the sequel. You'll also still get to see glimpses of the characters from this book.

I hope you are too, and would be ever so humbled if you let me know what you thought of my little part two. Being able to explore my characters through their own points of view was an eye opening experience, and I hoped you loved tuning into Dalton, Kendra, and Jake's thoughts just as much as the lead's, Hollis and Whitney's. Despite this book taking five months to write, a month less than two of my other novels, "Not All Who Wander Are Lost" is by far my longest book, nearing 600 pages. I couldn't avoid it since there was so much I wanted to cover, and there are no regrets.

My plan was simple: Live like a slacker until Travis became a rich, successful CEO. Then sit back and enjoy life as a pampered young lady. During my major course, I was hiding in the back row scrolling on my phone when the original Jennie’s best friend, Linda Lander, texted me and asked if I wanted to join a mixer party. That’s when I remembered. In the original novel, this was the scene where Nancy flirted with three high-quality male leads at a bar. It caused a ripple across the entire storyline.

here he turned to Basira: “We can take to Sir Rushet the letters which her grace, our benefactress, has mentioned.” “Thank you,” answered Basira; “there are occasions here continually, for men are sent expressly.” “All the commands must maintain communication,” said Sir Geswer. “But are you going to Rashroff, indeed, with this young beauty?” “Oh, this is an ordinary puss, not a beauty, gracious benefactor,” said Novoveski; “and I am going to Rashroff, for my son, the rascal, is serving there under the banner of Sir Rushet. It is nearly ten years since he ran away from home, and knocks at my fatherly clemency only with letters.”

I was trying to read the novel in a bid to allay my anxiety which has become more intense since the day after Alpha Don pronounced Luther's punishment and taking me to the hospital for abortion but it was up to no avail cos my mind was troubled. The thought that the alpha will take me to the hospital for the abortion in two days was driving me crazy. I have made up my mind to run away from home tomorrow and the destination I have in mind is Nashville, Tennessee, cos it's one of the closest places to Montgomery. I heard that Nashville is a beautiful city but unfortunately, I have never been there nor do I know anyone there. Nonetheless, I'm not afraid to go there. I will look for a job as a m

Civil war will not begin tomorrow. It will begin the moment those forces turn their backs and leave us standing alone. I can almost hear the calculations racing through every mind behind me. Thousands of lives and then one woman. The choice appears simple. Which is precisely why it isn't. Without a word more, I turn around,.and head back inside. They won't move yet. Or at least I hope that won't I find Nova alone in the western corridor. She has already heard. Of course she has. She stands beside the window, watching the coalition below with an expression so calm it frightens me.