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However, I did not hand it to her. Gritting my teeth, I pretended to lose my grip and spilled the boiling water all over her legs. I figured she would not be able to hold back and jump up in rage. I closed my eyes and silently counted, 'One, two, three...' Time passed, yet I did not feel the familiar fists crashing down on me. I opened my eyes and saw that Claire had not moved. Instead, she was still sitting perfectly upright in her wheelchair. Not only was she not angry at me, but she looked at me apologetically. "I'm so sorry, honey... I didn't catch it properly and spilled the water. Honey, did you burn your hand? That water looked really hot."

I think I heard it when Aaron was telling me but I could not think when he did mention it. “Well, Craving Virus was the substance that gives Blue Blood their superhuman strength and speed. They also have great night vision than humans. If so, I wish to learn their secret,” my master said as I was looking at him. “Sir?” His Holiness turned to look at me as he was staring outside the window. He smiled weakly before he took his seat.

Anything just so I could rule over the weak. I lean back into my reclining chair, my fingers steepled beneath my chin as I survey the empire I’ve spent decades building. Blueprints, contracts, confidential reports – all spread across the table like offerings at the feet of an altar. And at the centre of it all, the crowned jewel – the very reason why the Anderson empire thrived amongst all its competitors. All my life was in a thin black and gold folder marked Delphinium.

The first thing I noticed about Blue’s room was how empty it felt. Not messy. Not abandoned. Just… quiet. Like he didn’t want to leave a mark in case he had to disappear again. There were no posters on the walls, just some thumbtack holes where they used to be. A stack of books sat under the window, most with folded pages and cracked spines. His bed was made — too perfectly — the way people make things when they don’t trust they’ll stay in one place for long.

But she needed answers. --- The following morning, when Ethan was out gathering firewood, Lena took the opportunity to nose around the cabin. It was rustic but comfortable, with modern amenities blended in very unobtrusively with the natural surroundings. In the study, she encountered a bookshelf containing novels and travel books. Among them, there was a book that stood out: The Art of Deception. It did not match the other books. She became interested and pulled out the book from the bookshelf. Leafing through the book, she let a piece of crumpled paper fall out, wafting towards the floor.

"This is a funeral! What do you think you're doing?" Chloe cackled as she walked toward Mary's portrait. The kind face in the photo stared forward, as if silently enduring the insult. "It's this old hag!" Chloe said, her voice dripping with venom. "She almost got me sent to jail! Today, I'm going to make sure she doesn't even have a grave to rest in!" With that, she grabbed a can of red paint. And threw it all over Mary's portrait. The bright red liquid dripped down the photo like blood.

I let her pull me along as I sneered at her inwardly. 'How could I have never noticed her jealousy before? I can't believe how blind I was.' I pulled my hand free and explained, "I already hired a private nutritionist and signed up for Pilates classes as well. I'm working on both my diet and my figure, so I'll lose the weight soon." Damian's eyes lit up as soon as he heard that. "Pilates is good," he commented. "I've heard it really shapes your body. Apparently, that exercise gives you curves in the right places and slims your waist."

I'm so excited that I'm getting hard just thinking about the scene that will occur in a few minutes. Jessblue is a goddess all on her own with the body all female Bampires wish they had! She is beautiful in all ways imaginable. She is not your ordinary everyday Bampire that roams around Bluestoria. She is like no other female that I’ve seen. She has big voluptuous breasts with a thickness of beautiful curves you can only imagine.

It was from an old series that had been popular two years back. “I spotted this blind box while passing a shop. Weren’t you into this kind of thing?” Ben’s tone was offhand. I stared at the plushie. He remembered it wrong. Mikayla was the one with a thing for blind boxes. Two years ago, Mikayla bought an entire case of blind boxes, desperate to get the hidden edition. She dumped the plushies all over the floor once she was done. I was simply there to pick up after her. Ben took it that I loved the plushies.

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