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He declared in front of all the socialites that cooperating with the Lane family meant becoming enemies with the Reed family. That day, Mom and Dad begged desperately, but Mr. Reed Senior remained unmoved. Instead, he threw us out directly. Back home, Adriana sat on the couch, wailing. Though Mom and Dad were angry, their hearts still ached for her. They humbly visited former business partners and were willing to cut profits in half just to secure cooperation. Finally, the Reed family relented. The condition was that Adriana had to personally apologize and accept punishment. Mom and Dad were not overjoyed when they heard this news. How could they bear to let their precious daughter be bullie

BRIGHT SCHOOLS It was already closing time and students were already trouping out of the school, most of them their parents had already picked them up while some were still waiting for their parents to pick them up and Kathy and her siblings were also among those waiting for their parents. "Guys, I want to ask a question" Kathy spoke up. "What?" Freddie and Flora asked. "Do you guys like the new nanny?" Kathy asked. "Yes, she is nice and also a good cook" Freddie replied. "Really! You think she is nice because she is a good cook" Kathy frowned. "It's not just that, she is nice" Flora muttered. "We shouldn't believe that, I'm sure she is just acting" Kathy said still frowning.

The moans climbed higher, more frantic, and more desperate in a way I'd never once heard from a man who looked like he was always at war with the whole world. I pushed the door. The room was nearly dark with just one lamp throwing amber across half of him, and the half I could see undid me where I stood. Jeremy Kellason. He sat on his couch like a sin no one had taught me to be ashamed of. Completely naked. His head was tipped back against the cushion, the long line of his throat working as his fist moved over his thick, flushed cock leaking at the tip, in hard, furious strokes that were almost punishing, like he was angry at himself.

The Blackwood family had finally made it to their new house, which appeared out of place and likely abandoned for years. As soon as Nate stepped out of the car and his feet touched the ground, he took a deep breath of fresh air. The place was full of energy. "Nate, what are you doing?" His mother called out as she stepped out of the car, looking vibrant and flashy. Nate came from a prestigious and infamous family known for their ability to hunt down spiritual beings. Although he had tried his best in the past to be like them, he found out that he would never be as good as them.

Tina replied, shaking her head. "I can answer that question." Stanford's voice came from a distance. Shirley looked over, seeing Stanford with a complicated expression. "I never expected Keith to go this far for you," Stanford said to Tina. "Shirley, you're right. I'm nowhere near Keith. I don't even understand love." Then he turned to Shirley and said, "The assets of the Nelson Family Group are conservatively estimated to be around two trillion U.S. dollars, not counting industries in the Middle East, Africa, or Europe. The wealth there is incalculable. Just the companies of the Nelson Family Group worldwide add up to that much. So, if you hold five percent of the stock, your wealth should

I blinked a few times, trying to focus, but the more I stared at the picture, the stronger the ache grew. The name under the image caught my eye. Dr. Nathaniel. The words looked ordinary, but something about it sent a jolt through me. I scrolled down, ignoring the discomfort, and clicked on another link. Dr. Nathaniel featured in Family Magazine: Meet the Best Family in the World. The photo on the page made me freeze. He was standing next to a stunning brunette, her hand resting lightly on his arm, and a little girl beamed up at them from between their legs.

He was getting better at taking care of a child every day. “Vegetables first,” I told her, setting her down. “Then ice cream.” She pouted but didn’t argue, grabbing my hand and dragging me inside the house, toward the living room. “Come see my new drawing!” Nyla’s latest masterpiece was a chaotic explosion of colors. A bunch of stick figures of her, me, and Alexander holding hands under a giant orange sun. She pointed at it proudly. “See? We’re a family!” My stomach twisted. She was so obsessed with a complete family that sometimes it made me want to give her one. I couldn’t though. Her father was an asshole.

I say when Nico shoves him out of the way and crushes me into a bear hug. “Anyone who says shit about you would have been sent straight to hell. No one and I fucking mean no one says shit about my sister. Now, move aside. I need to make sure I’m the favourite.” He moves me away and makes a bee-line towards Rebel who is playing with my momma on the floor. “If anyone is going to have the title of favourite uncle, you fucker, it’s me.” Nate growls, stalking after Nico. This is my family, crazy yet protective, and playful, and I love them.

“The Lagorio family is terrible. They would resort to using a seductress to get the geniuses from the other families to kill the Woods family members, all because they have a grudge against you and want to make your geniuses die in this competition!” “You know Lucy? Is she popular?” Fane’s brows creased together. It had not been long since he returned to the Woods family. He did not quite know the geniuses from the other families. Daniella nodded her head. “Not just Lucy. I know Nathan too!” Here, she told Fane with a grave expression, “Nathan is strong. The Church family is one of the eight reclusive families, as you probably know, and Nathan is the Third Elder’s grandson. He has excellent

There were children and parents holding each other's hands passing in front of Nadhea. "I want to be like them. Happy family, " said Nadhea discussing the first topic and then seeing the reaction is not blamed. The man was shaking his hand about to drink canned coffee. Unnatural gulps can afford Nadhea's current jahilan. "Am I wrong, Adam?" "No, I'm glad you want to have a family. So you can be a loving mother?"Without further ado Nadhea inserted the ring of the can lid that Nadhea made during a pause of a few minutes. Nadhea's fingers have sharp nails incising meager results.