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“My beef?” Sandra quietly mutters, “Oh-oh.” "Yes, your beef." I grunt, crossing my arms. "Since you arrived, you’ve been acting like you have some personal vendetta against me.” She scoffs, then slowly removes her sunglasses. Jesus Christ. Even her eyes are pretty. “I know exactly who you are, Sara Jane,” Her voice is cold. Judging. I blink once. “What?” “I’ve read all the disgusting little blogs about you.” She continues. “How you use men. Manipulate them. Turn them into pathetic little puppets because they’re too obsessed with you to think straight.”

"Enjoyable. I had my best friend over for lunch and I visited my grandparents on Sunday. I also finished my latest book." Sara openly lifted her head and her shyness went away. "What did you read?", she asked full of admiration. "The Physician. I know, I know, I'm late to the party, but better late than never." "And?", she nudged forward with shining eyes. "It's a good read, isn't it?" I melted as her cute smile appeared on her lips, this specific smile that made laughter lines appear around her eyes, her nose scrunch up and her eyes shine even more.

“Wait until you’re eating ramen for the third week in a row. But I see the look in your eyes. You’re hungry for this.” They talked for twenty minutes. They talked about Woolf and Plath. They talked about the decline of print media and the beauty of a well-turned phrase. For the first time in six months, Aria felt like a human being. She wasn’t Damian Cross’s sister-in-law. She wasn’t a liability or an asset. She was just a girl who loved books. “You know what?” Sara said, slapping her hands on her knees. “I like you. You’re overqualified, you’re passionate, and you’re willing to work for peanuts. You’re hired.”

I sighed, moving off her. “Let’s feed your stomach, love. You’ll need energy for later.” I teased. Sarael rolled her eyes but got back up. “Yes, I’ll need lots of energy for all the reading I need to do.” she nodded, opening an app on her phone to place an order. “You like Chinese?” she asked. “What reading? And yes, I like Chinese. I’m not picky. Anything beef is fine.” I answered. “Yes, I need to read up on the unbinding spell, and I want to look through the book Mister Tracey loaned us some more.” she nodded, placing the order.

So how was your trip Lady Chen asked Sara as soon as she walked in to the room. Sara had the impulse to attack this woman, the only thought she had right now was to go ballistic on this woman and rip off some parts of her body, but her rationality preventes her from moving, for someone who can trap such a monster in her territory, all she'll need to take my puny life would probably be a breath of air. "It was very educative and relaxing" Sara answered!

They weren't welcome here. Rachel retreated, but not before spitting one last barb: "Enjoy your broken mate." She just had to be a bitch. "I'm not broken," Sara's voice rang out clearly, her phoenix form shimmering beneath her skin. "I'm healing. And I'd rather be healing with someone who loves my scars than perfect with someone who only loves power." Rachel yelled a cuss as she stomped off having a fit. She was extremely childish. Axel's heart swelled with pride as he felt Sara's certainty through their bond. Weeks of patient love from his family had taught her she deserved better than cruelty disguised as strength.

After that, William caught a glimpse of that red-haired girl, Beatrice, but quickly looked elsewhere pretending not to see her, and she noticed and sharpened her gaze. ... At AL_anon Entertainment Company.... In the president's office, Sara was sitting there in her chair as she examined documents and files, but her mind was still preoccupied with something else, she grabbed one of the files so hard that it was almost torn apart "bastard..." The door opened. And Emma, Sara's assistant, appeared running towards her. " Oh, Sara, are you still edgy? Take this cup of coffee that you ordered. " Sara has not accepted the insult she has received from John Abraham so far, especially when he asked he

He could understand why Kevin wanted to personally celebrate Sara's birthday. Sara's ability must be said to be top of the top. Since taking his place, she has shown all her abilities, assisting her boss in solving tasks neatly, easily, and quickly and achieving good results. One time, Kevin had to blurt out a compliment that Sara was a lucky star, so when she was by his side, Unicons Group's work went extremely smoothly. Sara is influenced by the Western way of life so she is quite liberal. Sometimes when she is excited because the corporation won a big contract, she hugs Kevin to congratulate him in front of so many people's round and flat eyes.

“Right, now because she’s not here, I’m going to channel my inner Susie. If you weren’t pregnant, I’d slap you. You are the most capable woman I’ve ever met Arabella. You came home when your dad died and took over as Alpha. When Leo was in that prison, you moved heaven and earth to get him back. You’ve even broken new ground by doing something that’s never been done before. You made Leo a co-Alpha. So don’t you dare sit there, and tell me you have doubts. The only doubt you should have is what colour the babies nursery will be.” Sara's words cut through my doubts like a sharp knife. She reminded me of the challenges I had overcome in the past, and the resilience I had shown. As she listed my

I'm looking forward to hearing back from you lovely readers and Bren* thank you for following my story even though Caterina made you want to slap her through the screen while reading Alpha Kai :P I appreciate all of you, you have no idea how much your little notes and comments encouraged me. Until the next book! xxx