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He even didn't blink. "W-who are you?"I ask him once again. Didn't care about anything that he say. He fix his poise and showing masculinity in it. "I'm Noire Hussein. Citizen of Picaresque tribe. A village next to this forest," saying the details that I don't really understand at all. Picaresque?what kind of place is that? I inspect this man using my gaze. He's wearing a traditional suit also like as mine. My brows form a crack. I'm confused.

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Why do I feel like I'm walking down the aisle after we just said our vows to one another? The team was already waiting for us. Justina, Sophia, Jevon, Toby, Allison, Merylna, her boyfriend, and a girl I haven't met before. Oh and of course that witch Otiana, who never keeps her mouth trap when it's needed to which is all the time. She eyed me and a look of jealousy was evident in her eyes. I smirked feeling powerful, because I got Leornado back and there's nothing she can do about it.

I noticed the name on her screen, and I smiled. "Get to work. We're not in a hurry to arrange the wedding." Lauren left the office, but as a token of apology, she turned around. Solemnly, she promised, "I'll see you at the old home tomorrow." She did not. I was on the couch at the old home, scrolling through my phone. … T-minus, 12 hours. My news app showed me some local news. Felix showed himself at a new project, and Lauren was standing right behind him.

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What if you're broken-hearted? Would you do the thing that you haven't done in your whole life? Charmane Cordova. Unexpectedly meet, this most sought-after bachelor... Bradley Hernandez, A guy that she doesn't know yet, A guy that got her attention, and a guy she had spent her whole night with... And this will be their, JUST ONE NIGHT together. ___________ JUST ONE NIGHT (English Version) By: Mairisian ***** This book is a work of fiction. Names, characters, some places and incidents are products of the author’s imagination and are used fictitiously. Any resemblance to actual events, places or persons, living or dead, is entirely coincidental.

A silent, unmoving presence in a world that had no idea who he was. Carla gave him a quiet, pointed look. A look that was both a plea and a command. A look that was a testament to a friendship that had withstood the test of time. Damian, a man who was a ghost, a man who was used to giving orders, a man who was a prisoner of his own making, gave a quiet, defeated smile. He stood up, and he pulled a chair out for her. A small, simple gesture that felt like a quiet, profound moment of surrender.

“Let me stay and take care of you, okay?” There was helplessness in her eyes. Her tone was gentle as she stubbornly clutched my hand. A trace of irritation rose in me as I pulled my hand free from hers. “No need. My colleague is coming. Please leave.” At that moment, a message popped up on my phone. It was from Grayson. [Camelia is with you, right?] I smiled silently. Camelia seemed to think my mood had improved and hurried to pour me a glass of water. With a ding, another message came in.

She lays her chin on her hand looking like a sullen child. I have no idea who she’s talking about, but everyone else seems to. They all look slightly crest fallen at the announcement. Then they all start talking at once. I hear a few phrases of “those tattoos”, “those intense eyes”, and “his body” being thrown around. I miss a lot of it though. I see a young guy approach the table; he has a very hipster vibe going for him. I don’t think this is whom they’re talking about. He sets our drinks down with a small smile and walks away.

“I know him, Oscar.” Roy smirked. “Am I just someone you know?” Ignoring his question, Willow furrowed her brows and introduced the man beside her. “This is my friend who is studying law. He’s here to help me.” “Help you? Has he passed the bar exam? What can he do for you anyway?” Roy snapped. As if things were not bad enough, Willow gritted her teeth and fought back her rage. “I’m sorry, Oscar.” “Sorry? Shouldn’t you apologize to me instead? Don’t you have anything to say to me?” Roy was relentless.