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"Okay, see you later." Love was tricky. It made you wonder why a lot of things were possible. It makes you feel like a scam. All these thoughts are coming from me reading one of the books Nia had brought; Pride and Prejudice. I had never been in love and secretly, I wondered what it would feel like. I heard footsteps coming closer, I placed the book behind me, hoping I wouldn't be asked to take my hands off my back. "Get your stuff, I have been ordered by the Alpha himself to get you out of here and to your chamber."

Sarah said looking ugly at Patrick, but he just ignored her question and sitting in her bed he placed a book on her tummy. Back then he brought her a lot of books and chocolate and presents and when she found the truth everything was burned. “I know that you love to read, so I brought you a book. Is one of my favorite” he whispered and showed her the cover. “Pride and Prejudice?” and Sarah started to laugh.

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