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His mom is hellbound of breaking us apart and here I am pregnant with his son baby. Deciding to roam around for a bit I enter the local library, it's close to 4 pm. By now almost everyone is rushing to get back home except for the nighttime workers. Entering the library, I breathe in the smell of old books and covers. Walking towards the romance genre I search for pride and prejudice. Liam likes to read books and loves to collect different books ranging from romance to supernatural. I came across pride and prejudice from cleaning his desk. Reading the first chapter I was intrigued by Elizabeth mother. Her character is a funny one yet annoying if it was a real person. Flipping to the second c

I threw myself back in the teal armchair, annoyed that I didn't discover anything. Then I see it. An old copy of Pride and Prejudice. But what strikes me is that this is not the only copy of this book I've spotted on her shelves. In the 11th grade, we were assigned the book for our English literature class. While I love to read, I do not like being told what I should or shouldn't read. I complained to my mother that there was no sense in reading 18th-century chick lit that has no place in today's world. My mother laughed at that and told me that it was one of her favorite books. She said it was the ultimate love story where both characters are forced to face their flaws and grow as people, t

Della stopped laughing as soon as she realized the stranger was staring. "Yeah, it's beauty." He smirked at her and she blushed. That was the cheeses thing she had ever heard from anyone. "What are you reading?" She asked. "Pride and Prejudice." He said with a grin. "That's one of my favorite books. Mr. Darcy-" She squirmed. Her eyes flashed with happiness whenever she talked to about her favorite worldly possessions. "Yeah, I just recently started reading it." He sipped on his black coffee. "Well then I don't want to spoil all the fun from you." Della smiled holding her cup with both hands. Loving the warmth even though it wasn't that cold outside, it was a habit.

I wanted to read, to do something that reminded me of normalcy. I looked at my growing shelf of books and decided to pick Pride and Prejudice. It was one of my favorite books as I was a sucker for romance novels. I flipped to the first page and began. "It is a truth, universally acknowledged, that a man in possession of a good fortune, must be in want of a wife."

I was right, this was a reader's paradise. I had set up a small table adorned with white linen.Seated there, with a view of the sprawling garden and a distant glimpse of the skyline, I opened "Pride and Prejudice" once more. I couldn't help but lose myself in the beauty of the words, in the world of 19th-century England where love and wit danced together. Even at the cellar door, reading was my way of shutting the world out, I had a lot of special privileges and some of that was the books Antonio gives me monthly.

Even the carpets and various furniture Hael had were black. ‘Goddess, does he even have a personality?’ Lacey scoffed. ‘There’s no color, no anything in here.’ Across the room, a bookshelf caught my eye. It was stacked top to bottom with books, most of them old and without titles. I slid one from its spot, a thick text with navy blue binding etched in gold. The inside of the book read, ‘Pride and Prejudice by Jane Austin.’ It wasn’t just the fact that Hael read books that made me pause, but the signed autograph on the inside cover.

The only one I find that slightly fit the description is my favourite book of all time, Pride and Prejudice. I smile despite myself. Of course Massimo owns a copy. A thick leather-bound edition too that has probably never been touched. I tug it free from the shelf and carry it to the armchair in the corner, curling my legs beneath me, my sweater sliding off one shoulder. It’s too quiet in here. Almost as if I'm the only one in this big, grand house. The silence stretches long enough to suffocate me and my thoughts, and is only broken from time to time by the distant tick of the grandfather clock in the hallway.

I gulped looking at her trying to hold down the temptation. "Mr. Howards? Yes, you have an appointment today. I'll bring you to her office." She stood up and there I saw her beautiful legs. She's wearing this short pencil skirt on her heels which reveals most of her legs. I mean how do they even allow this attire in an office? Is this their way of attracting businessmen and making them sign off contracts? Why am I starting to get so easily seduced? I am a composed man and an extraordinary businessman so I should not get distracted.

If she wanted a divorce in the future, I would give it to her but if she didn't, I wouldn't care either way. Those were my thoughts, but Fake Lizzy is a masterpiece all on her own. She in fact was able to render me speechless all over again. I wanted to applaud her this time when she brought me a book of spring night(Porn Magazine) to relief myself. I was dumbstruck at first; the images in the book were so vivid it was as if the women painted there would come to life the very next moment. For a second, I thought it was some kind of magical book for it looked very real and obscene. I was staggered to find out that my little wife had such a book in her possession.