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“You shouldn’t go to him right now. He might kill you for real. Pop! Your head might explode! Never to be seen again! I’ll cry if you die.” Angry black tears dripped out of Saber’s eyes. I shifted uncomfortably at the sight. Saber was preparing to have another tantrum again. He shrieked, “I want to see him. NOW! Do you see what happened to me? I won’t tolerate this disgrace any longer!” I spoke soothingly to Saber. “Let’s just get you cleaned up and re-attach your head correctly. He’s not going to respect you if you come to him looking like this.”

and I know why they were scared Sabri of course Only Sabri's men could afford an expensive car like this so people were in their best behaviors I hated to see people like this because I know how if feels like to be scared .. "Next time..can we just not use a car.." I asked him out of the blue He didn't answer right away I looked at him "Mhhh"I grunted just to make sure he heard.. "Why..?" He asked I again looked outside.. "the people.. They looked scared.."I just said..I was at loss of words

Saba pulled away from Ansif frowning, he walked away ignoring both the women. *** "Dude, what do you want to prove by bringing Saba? " Arif asked in frustration, he don't like Saba's present at all and Ansif know it very well. Still, he brought her home. "I will show her that her mere 'no' couldn't change anything to me. In fact, her 'no' means nothing to me!" Ansif said remembering how Simran ignored his effort to make everything normal between them. Arif stared him for some time before saying " Congrats man, you are getting affected by a major and dangerous disease ; Love.."

An unforeseen talk with Sabba! She was hearing me burst out calmly. Her hand was soft and warm when she rubbed it with mine to make me feel like I wasn't alone, and I appreciated that. It was somehow soothing to my insides—her warm touch. “What is our fault, Sabba? Why are we here when it is so dangerous to be here?” I turned my face away from her. I was blinking for the prickling tears in my eyes to go away. “I-i want to go home, Sabba. I want nothing more than to go home.”

I refuse to allow you or anyone else to diminish my value and make me feel insignificant. Scarlett's frustration was evident as she confronted Sable, her words laced with a mix of disappointment and exasperation. "Sable, you can ponder as much as you desire about your own self," she began, her voice tinged with a hint of anger. "But it's a fact that nobody will befriend you or spend time with you."

The subordinate ran to the tent, opened it, and spoke to Sabertooth Tiger, who was lying inside and sleeping. “Boss, someone rushed past the barrier!” “If he rushes inside, just beat him up. Except for the police, just beat anyone who comes! Do you still need me to teach you that?” Sabertooth Tiger said impatiently. “No, this isn't easy to deal with.” “Why? Are there many people?” “There’s just one person.”

('THAT'S BECAUSE SHE WAS ONCE OUR MATE'). Something about Sabastien voice had changed, it was more soothing and calm like he was feeling sorry for me and was searching for a way to make me feel better. ('DON'T READ TOO MUCH MEANING TO IT, I CAN SEE YOU ARE SAD AND HURTING, NOTHING MORE').

Otherwise, if it were anyone else, they would have been evacuated and died several hours ago. However, even so, after a day's journey, the group of people was still exhausted and lay down on the ground at night. "I won’t go anymore. What the hell is this place? It's hot and dry. Damn it!" As soon as he finished speaking, Saber Twelve's butt went limp on the sand. However, as soon as he sat down, he jumped up and said, "Oh, my God." He touched his butt and screamed in pain. Samuel squatted down slightly, grabbed a few grains of sand, and touched them carefully. They were as hot as iron gauze in a pot.

she said. "That's okay. Our lawyer is good, so he can get you out of jail if it comes to that," Kenneth joked to lighten the tension between them. "You're such a joker," Sabrina said and playfully hit the man's arm. "Let's go," she said and pulled him to leave. "Sabrina, wait." "Why?" "Nothing. I just want to thank you for not being angry with me," Kenneth said with a smile. "Later," Sabrina replied.

Zahar said it cuttingly. Sighing, Sabba ruefully murmured, "Okay, I am sorry." I listened to their bickering quietly, nonplussed. I was confused and barely sane at this point. I could feel the throb at the back of my head starting to pulsate. I was on the brink of collapsing from mental exhaustion.