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" That's not what I meant..." " I can make you filthy rich, not caring about financial resources anymore your whole life... I am already bored with Molly and I would like a new play toy in my boring life." He continued. He keeps hurting my pride, why is money ruining people's minds. Why do I have to listen to him belittling me like that? -" I don't give a damn about your money, you can find..." -" No I can't, you are the type that is rare to find and I guess I am sexually attracted to you." He interrupted me closing the distance between us.

Everything about this house is wrong. Maybe I really shouldn't have stepped out of the car. I should have just scoffed and drove away with my no longer existent bumper. That would have saved me a lot. The man doesn't say anything, he just keeps staring— No, glaring at me. His gaze burrowing into me. Sweat trickles down my spine. He doesn't believe me. “I’m a huge fan of Jane Austen books. Pride and Prejudice.” I flash him the brightest smile I could pull.

Her heart thudded in her chest as she untied the ribbon and lifted the lid. Inside was a book. A rare first edition of Jane Austen’s Pride and Prejudice, its leather-bound cover delicate yet immaculate. She gasped, her fingers brushing over the gilt lettering. Nestled beside it was a small, cream-colored card. She picked it up, her breath catching as she read the elegant script: “For a literature enthusiast. —N.B.”

“He never mentioned you.” “Good,” the woman said. “That means he kept his promise.” She rose slowly, joints creaking, and walked to a cabinet against the far wall. Unlocking it, she withdrew a box wrapped in faded red cloth. “He left this. Said it was meant for the one who would carry the lion’s heart.” Elena reached for it, her fingers trembling. Inside the box was a single book, its cover embossed with the lion crest and the words Sanguis et Superbia — Blood and Pride.

She slapped my arm. Laughing, I dodged her attacks and scooted closer to the bus window. “Enlighten me about this great Pride and Prejudice favorite of yours then.” “Don’t you underestimate my preference. It’s a Jane Austen Classic.” She boasted proudly. “Yeah? And then?” She sighed while my grin grew wider. I found it amusing that she’s getting all so fed up by defending her favorite novel. The more I looked unconvinced, she grew more frustrated.

"What's your favorite book?” I thought for a moment. "Hmm, that's a tough one," I said with a low tone. "I'd have to say...'Pride and Prejudice. It's a classic, I know, but there's something about Elizabeth Bennet, her intelligence, her...growth throughout the story. It's inspiring, in a way. It reminds me to...never judge too quickly, to always look for the good in people." Noah smiled. " Interesting. I've read it, of course," he said. "It's a...solid choice.

Elaine said, appreciating the concern. Elaine and I chatted into the night, I noticed her eyes light up as she talked about her favorite books. "Have you read any of Jane Austen's novels?" she asked me excitedly. "Yes! Pride and Prejudice is one of my all-time favorites," I replied, smiling at her enthusiasm. "Oh my gosh, I love that one too! Mr. Darcy is just so swoon-worthy," Elaine gushed, her cheeks turning pink. I laughed at her reaction. "I have to admit, I may have a bit of a crush on him myself."

I need to know what is going on. Once we are in the house, Margaret sits in the living room and starts to read the newspaper. I haven’t seen someone read the actual newspaper for years. I guess they are not crazy about cellphones around here. I take the Pride and Prejudice book from the bookshelf on, careful not to let the note from Vincent fall. I take a seat next to Margaret and open the book on the front page. “Oh, look!” I exclaim faking an innocent tone of voice. “What a coincidence, this book was Tatiana’s!”

she began quietly, “perhaps I have been too proud myself.” Ruby smiled knowingly. “Pride is the armor of love, my lady. It protects us until we are ready to forgive.” “Then I should be covered head to toe in armor,” Audrey said dryly, earning a chorus of giggles. Orchid twirled a gold earring she’d been admiring. “My lady, I think this King of ours is trying to melt that armor with all these jewels. Look at this! I swear it could buy half the northern province.”

I curse at my clumsiness and after keeping rest of the books in the box, I pick up the book lying on the floor. I dust the dirt from it,as it looks very old. That's when my eyes lay on the book cover. It is 'Pride and Prejudice' by Jane Austen. One of my favourite classics. Elizabeth Bennett is one of my favourite fictional characters. But more than that,this book holds a deeper sentimental value. This is the book that my father gave me ony 10th birthday. He knew about my love for classics,so he suprised me with this.