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He stood from the bed, picked up the book, and handed it over to me. “Now, I’m curious about the book.” He said before releasing it to me. “it’s a private belonging of mine.” I pretended to clean the dirt that wasn't there. “I’m not just anyone. I’m your mate.” his tone was slightly authoritative. But I guess he realized his mistake the moment those words left his mouth. “I’m sure you know better than anyone what I am to you,” I reminded him, dropping the book back on the table. “I wasn’t joking when I asked you to stick to a role. I don’t like being played.” I rounded the bed to reach for my phone.

"Didn't you eventually become one of them? I came across a book on the internet that had your writing style, and I assumed it was your book because the storyline was the same as the one you had described to me when we we always played together at that time." "What exactly was the title of that book?" Esme inquired in the vain hope that it was not hers. "The Reborn Queen and a Life Spent in Revenge." Izayah answered. "In point of fact, it is owned by me." Esme could not fathom why she should maintain the pretense that the book was not hers to own. She can't even recall the reason why she hid her identity in the first place, but even if she could, she doesn't believe it was anything particular

No part of this novel may be reproduced, distributed, or transmitted in any form or by any means, including photocopying, recording, or other electronic or mechanical methods, without the prior written permission of the author. This is the fifth book of the Temptation Series. All the books under this series can be read as standalone books. This series deals with a series of passionate love stories of the Donnelly brothers and their friends, with spin-offs, all having captivating plotlines to keep you interested till the end. Summary

I rushed up the stairs again and went straight to Minho's room only to find the pair sitting next to each other on the floor, leaning against the bed and lost into some intense conversation of sorts. Mia looked up at me as soon as I entered, her eyes shining with a certain seriousness that made me feel even more suspicious of their pretend friendship. Something was going on between them, I could tell that much from the way they were behaving around each other. But then I also couldn't just go on and ask them about what it was without coming out as a total douche. And so I just did what I could do under the circumstances. I pushed myself forward, sat down next to my girl and brought her body

"Why? are you writing a book?" "Yes, in fact!" I say, sarcastically. "It's called, where is Alpha Declan going?" I snicker at my own joke, and I notice that Declan is trying to hide a grin that was threatening to form on his face. "You're kind of funny, Late." "Yeah, and you're a joke a minute," I retort. He lets out a little laugh, making me feel accomplished that I could make him laugh. "So, where are you going?" I ask again.

I just asked her to update me on whatever happened at the station. Russell frowned as she looked out the car window. I looked at her. “You plan to end the relationship with me if our marriage is fake?” “Of course.” “You also have feelings for me, Russell. I am not numb, and I know that you are jealous of Alena.” “Excuse me. I don’t have any feelings for you. I’m just pretending.” “Pretending?” “Yes. Was what I showed you at the resort true? You're mistaken. I’m just pretending.”

Annie wishes she could see his face as his hands and words are cruel. “I think I am going to mark you as mine. What do you think?” again he stole the essence of her tear liking the taste of her nectar. “But first I think I am going to remove the seed of deception between us.” The dagger was now circling around and across her stomach. He enjoys the shudders going through her whole frame.

There was no love in his eyes, only mockery. It was as if he were waiting to see a good show, waiting to see how I wouldn’t leave even after knowing the child wasn’t his. I smiled, ignoring the milk in his hand, and turned back to my room to pack my things. Perhaps because I no longer had any expectations, my whole body felt much lighter. Instead, his hand froze midair, his body stiffening noticeably. - The door opened, and a woman walked in. She wore a pale yellow dress and moved with graceful elegance.

Guilt pressed upon me like a weight in my chest, dragging down any sense of confidence I may have once felt as I entered her office. “Sit down,” she instructed. She pointed towards the other side of her desk without tearing her gaze away from mine. Hastily, I obliged, sinking into the chair and smoothing my dress down over my thighs. They were exposed too much for my comfort, and I shifted uncomfortably in the seat while my hands did the same. She said nothing as she took a file off of her desk and started flipping through it. You attended the GlimmerWeave Institute of design? “Yes,” Her eyebrows rose a little, but her face didn’t relax. Why do you want to be a maid after that?