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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.

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.

Not long ago, I even told him that I was about to marry her. “How did it end up like this…” Stan murmured. I let out a bitter smile. Yeah, how did it end up like this…

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 can't give my life to that man. Footsteps were approaching. I don't know if it's Adam or Gavin. But whoever it is, I feel that soon, my world will come crashing down.

Always us. THE END

I blow out a breath, relieved there's no bad news about Luke, Harper or Robert. “Start the movie without us,” I call down to Freya before I reach the top of the stairs. “Will, do,” she calls back. “Well, this sounds ominous,” Theo sighs as Deacon closes the bedroom door behind us. “We have, or had a traitor, or two, depending on how you look at it,” Deacon says. “Is this one of them riddles we are supposed to figure out to prove how smart we are?” Theo frowns.