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Now inside the hall, everywhere was noisy, as they all gossip about their professor this year, some girls putting on their makeup. Oh, my gosh. Prof. Caleb is deadly handsome. Did you see Prof. James? Oh, you guys haven't fucking heard about Prof. Kane, the alpha son. My grip tightened on my book. Whatever gibberish. I put on my earpiece, trying to open my textbook and study for this morning . Music flooded my ears, drowning out the world. I didn't notice the air around me had changed. Something was wrong. Someone behind me tapped. I raised my head up and was shocked to see someone standing there.

She angles the laptop so I can read better. “Your book gave me permission to leave. I thought I was crazy for twenty years. Thank you for showing me I wasn’t.” I feel my chest tighten as she scrolls to another message. “I’m a man who controlled my wife without realizing it. Your book opened my eyes. I’m in therapy now. We’re trying to rebuild.” “Amelia,” I say softly, pulling her closer. She keeps scrolling, showing me message after message. Thousands of them, each one a story of pain finding purpose, of survival becoming strength. Her hand trembles slightly on the trackpad.

She needed a missile dropped on Willowdale that second. Her rotten luck had made her pick the most perverted book she had ever heard of even though she had never read it. At that point, if it was possible to die from embarrassment, she wanted to be the first to do it. “That's uh…” Professor Lucas's brows were now pinched together as his attention remained fixated on the book. The tops of his cheeks looked like they were tinged a light shade of pink. Or maybe it was the sunlight streaming in around them through the shelves but Marcella was still too mortified to respond to him.

And no doubt, have hot dreams about it. It’s another book suggestion from her. I’ve just finished the last one she recommended, and honestly, I shouldn’t dive into another. Once I start reading, I lose myself completely. But this time, she’s telling me to listen to it. Audiobook. That’s new. Before I even realize what I’m doing, I click the link she sent, and in a matter of seconds, the book is purchased and playing through my home speakers. I settle back in bed, letting the narrator’s deep voice wash over me, and within moments, I realize Lucy’s sent me a stalker romance. Great.

he admits, acknowledging that Audrey possesses qualities that transcend material wealth and status. Audrey finds herself alone in her room, overcome by sadness. She lies on her bed, her face buried in the pillow, allowing her tears to flow freely. Her mind is consumed by thoughts of Kalix and his fiancée, Natalie. When she saw them together, they appeared to be a powerful and well-matched couple in her eyes. Audrey can't help but compare herself to Natalie, who she perceives as a stunning and intelligent woman. In contrast, Audrey sees herself as nothing more than an ordinary waitress. The words spoken by Paul's mother echo in her mind, reinforcing her insecurities and self-doubt.

Anna POV The hallways of Willow-Hills High buzzed with the usual Monday morning chaos—lockers slamming, sneakers squeaking, gossip ricocheting from wall to wall—but all of it blurred into white noise for me. My mind was elsewhere, replaying the events of the weekend, especially the part where the Winterveil quadruplets had made me feel like I belonged… like I had power… and then shown me just how deep I was in their game. I found Louisa waiting for me at the far end of the corridor, leaning against the wall with her phone in one hand and a coffee in the other. Her eyes lit up when she saw me.

she snapped at them, with a curt nod they left her and Piper alone. “Did people believe what she said?” “Well people are starting to see the difference between them in the video and now, that they looked much younger.” Piper mentioned while scrolling through her phone. “Wait, there is a comment here from someone saying they went to the same college as Miss Styles and Mr Knight, you won't believe what it says.” Piper covered her mouth in disbelief, as is holding back a gasp and the urge to burst out laughing the same time her eyes were lit in amusement.

I had a full week off school because apparently Richard funded enough of the building's renovation budget that the headmaster had decided his newly married children deserved a week at home, which I had complicated feelings about but was not going to turn down. I was three chapters in when the music started. A low thump at first. Then louder. The kind of bass that moved through walls and floors and made the air feel slightly different. Then voices, multiple voices, then laughter, then more music. I put my book down. I picked it back up. More music. More bass. I stared at the page and read the same paragraph four times and understood none of it. Then something glass broke downstairs and someon

He was not welcome, only tolerated. "You are imagining things," his friend insisted. She looked up at the vault. "May I please take this? I promise to return it." The room groaned, and the girl smiled. She picked up the book and tucked it eagerly under one arm, bowing with respect toward the podium. Aurora headed for the exit. Obediently the fireflies attached themselves back to her necklace, leaving their perches along the walls.

She saw Megan and was prepared for another tongue-lashing as usual but she was stunned when Megan walked passed her,furiously without saying anything. She sighed. Perhaps,Megan finally decided to grow up. People complimented Audrey, congratulated her on finishing top of the class, and on her engagement. These were the very people who shunned her and helped to spread those horrible rumors about her just a few months ago. What had changed? She was marrying a billionaire. That was what changed. It was disgusting. Now that she was the future Mrs. Reynolds, people wanted to garner her favor. People suck. ​ As she neared her dorm, two girls were gossiping about someone. She heard them mentioned he