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With her face held high, she didn't think much of the people around her, Her stylish clothes emphasize her wealthy background, her beauty couldn't be hidden, she was really a gem, shining and waiting to be picked.. "What a gracious and dignified lady, " so beautiful, " "I Wish she could just spare me a glance, and I will live my whole life full of imagination..." "Don't think about it, in her college days, do you know how many men she turned down?" "She didn't think twice, and hell! she didn't care about how they feel, she is a real heartless lady" a woman sneered full of jealousy.

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.

Erik realized just then that he had barely tipped the iceberg when it came to the wonderful and interesting qualities this woman possessed. "Who is your favorite writer?" Pearl asked Phoebe. "Austen, for sure." She said. Pearl smiled. "Yes. She was an phenomenal writer. Pride and Prejudice is one of my favorites." Pearl said. "Oh yes. Mr. Darcy. The man that ruined all men for every woman, for hundreds of years later, even. That's why I love literature so much. One thing, one person created in a woman's mind has the ability to affect the lives of so many for centuries later, just because of how she was able to write about it." Phoebe said. Auggie looked at her adoringly and kissed her hand.

Her heart was already broken. “What book are you reading?” Nathan broke the silence. “Uhmmm” she glanced over at the title, “pride and prejudice by Jane Austen” “We should read together then” Nathan climbed onto the bed and beckoned on Audrey who he gently tucked in between his thighs, her head was on his Chest while his manly hands were on her bare tummy. Audrey could feel the heat already rising in her, the way he was close and the sound of his steady breathing in her ear. The only thing she wanted to do right now was just to….

Lancaster laughed, clearly entertained by Carter’s nervous and angry expresion, “Well, Carter does have a way of attracting interesting people.” Carter sighed deeply, probably regretting every life decision that had led him to this moment. “Chloe, why are you here?” I shrugged nonchalantly. “I got bored. You left me with nothing to do, no phone, no laptop. What did you expect?” He pinched the bridge of his nose. “I expected you to read the book I gave you.” I scoffed. “Pride and Prejudice? Really? I have read that book a thousand time. Also I want my phone. Carter. I am a millennial. I need my phone!”

Throughout the middle Six months later: Last year of Eighth Grade: I am outside sitting on the bench. "Virgin... Cherry..." "Virgin... Cherry..." The classmates mocked me. I just kept reading my favorite book, Pride and Prejudice, while sitting on the bench. I just love the storyline with Mr. Darcy and Lizzie." He is a serious character, and she is a fun, outgoing, adventurous young lady. I was in the middle of the part when Lizzie and Mr. Darcy kissed.

He raised his eyebrows and sat down. " Pride and prejudice. Chapter 31. Go and look for it . " Wow ,i was amazed! I thought he was serious when he said he didn't knew anything about this book. I swallowed my spittle and ,put on a disposable glove,then took a cotton pad. I shook my head for him to remove his tee shirt. "Well..uhhmm..no..i've never done this before you know..i'm a bit prude..No girl has ever seen my body.."

Next to it, placed purposefully at the center, was a single book. Its cover gleamed softly under the chandelier’s light. Deep emerald leather, trimmed in gold. The title: Pride and Prejudice. Emilia froze. She turned slowly back to Max, blinking. “Is this…?” He nodded. “A first edition. Signed by Jane Austen herself.” Her mouth parted, but no words came. “I ruined your original copy in high school,” Max continued. “Dropped it in the fountain during that stupid dare. You were furious.”

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.

Again. Okay, I walked right into this one. But I couldn't begin to care as I slid my hands to his neck and buried my fingers deep into his soft strands. I couldn't even think about his damned hair product this time. Goodbye, Christian Grey. My days of worshipping you are over. I just found a much better version of you. "Thank heavens I've got a smudge-proof lipstick," was the first thing I spoke as I eyed his lips void of any traces of lipstick in relief. His lips did look a little red and swollen but at least my lipstick didn't have to sacrifice itself for my newfound hobby.