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I still didn't know where to put my arms and I held them locked against my body for a long while, until they started to get stiff. About half an hour into our journey, I grabbed my book that I put under my jacket earlier and opened the first page. I had seen the movie Pride and Prejudice countless times and the familiar names put a smile to my face. This was the first time I read the book, so I shut the world around me out and started my mental journey.

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.”

“Here you go. Pride and Prejudice. First edition. Just as you described.” Jasmine reached for it, but he pulled it back, his fingers brushing hers. “You know, I’ve been wondering something,” he said, his voice dropping to a low murmur. “Why does a girl like you care so much about a book? You don’t seem like the type to get worked up over something so trivial.” She glared at him, her cheeks flushing. “It’s not trivial. It’s important to me. Now, can I have it?” He took a step closer, his presence overwhelming.

Ruby sighed to keep her laughter at bay. Pride and Prejudice is certainly a good book. Ruby also enjoyed it, but it’s a romance novel. This was the first time Ruby had met a man—especially one like Ed—who willingly admitted to liking that book. “Precisely because it’s so different. I enjoy it. It’s simple. There is no need to burden my mind. Light and warm. It reminds me that sometimes people only need simple things to be happy. It's akin to a fragment of a captivating vision that you can perpetually cherish.

She wove it carefully into her hair, securing an artful twist that suggested elegance without effort. The final item waited in tissue paper, modest yet precious beyond measure. Her well-worn copy of Pride and Prejudice bore the gentle scars of countless readings, its spine creased from years of seeking comfort in Austen’s wit. She had been clutching this very book the day she first encountered Henry Wynthorne properly, not merely as her parents’ friends’ son, but as a man whose laugh could illuminate an entire room. He had glanced at the cover with genuine curiosity, and she had treasured that moment of shared literary interest ever since. Perhaps tonight, she might finally find the courage

He pleaded. “I don’t believe you,” I uttered nonchalantly & then hung up. Then I switched off my phone to get rid of his stubborn ass. Right now, I want nothing but a relaxing bath in the huge bathtub to soothe my exhausted heart, mind & body! + I was reading “Pride & Prejudice” by Jane Austen in the library when Alexander returned. He found me curled on the couch facing the wide glass window with a book in my hand, he came behind me & leaned in so that he could kiss my forehead.

"My queen Akila is here ,I cut her words short , seeing the book I gave Nanuet yesterday floating in the air with all glory. The book layed on the bed after floating for a while ,it opened up to a particular page and a letter was on the page . It read :I HAVE EXAMINED THE PRINCESS CLOSELY AND SHE IS A FIGHTER ,SHE DESERVES THE BEST , FROM WHAT I HAVE GATHERED ,JUST BEING A CARING WIFE WILL NOT HELP HER GET THE PRINCE , THE SOLUTION TO THIS PROBLEM, I HAVE GIVEN TO YOU IS IN THIS PAGE , IT'S YOUR CHOICE TO ABIDE BY IT .

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.

"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."

Unable to help myself, I speak up. “What is your favorite book, Gloria?” She looks over at us, surprised by my question. “I’m Ashley.” I smile as I hold my hand out and gently shake her little hand. She smiles. “Hello, Ashley.” She reaches up and cups my face in her hand. “God blessed you, my love.” I frown. “I’m sorry?” “You are so beautiful.” I smile bashfully, embarrassed by her attention. “Pride and Prejudice.” She smiles a soft, far away smile. ‘If only I could read it one more time.”