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He couldn't believe Laurel's nerve of asking Vanessa to come with them but on the other hand, he knew it was a strategy to make them reconcile. Darik was on his feet, ready to embrace Laurel. Vanessa couldn't help but think the duo were so different, yet perfect for each other. Laurel was a calm and loving Doctor while Darik could perfectly be described as a rookie CEO. But what matters was that he respects, adores and loves Laurel Matthews.

Queen stared at him, wondering what he was doing, and she was shocked when she finally realized that there was an opening. After pushing the rug, Shawn pressed a button on the wall, and a dial pad appeared. He quickly typed in a code, and the tiles separated into two, revealing a ladder leading downwards. Queen gasped in surprise. "An underground house? Shawn, this is..." "Yes, go in, go in right now," Shawn instructed. Queen quickly descended the ladder, with Shawn following. Once inside, he closed the hatch covering the underground house, and he typed in the password on the dial pad below.

Another mess in this dump almost makes it feel like home. Eyes darting at me, holding Raven feels more like I'm in my own mausoleum.

Queen Elisabeth instructed. “Yes my dear queen,” Allen said and left to take care of the work given. - - - - In the human world… "That was an incredible race!" Jenny exclaimed. "Did you see Slayer's maneuver on that turn? It was amazing! I thought he was going to tumble off the cliff," Vickey added excitedly. "I was holding my breath the whole time!" Alex chimed in. "Thanks, Lea, for making sure we didn't miss out on this!" Rayan expressed his gratitude.

Amia was and is still a quick thinker and this lie could have passed as the truth wasn't it for her greeting. "How is your white BMW doing? Have you fixed the front yet? The hit I got to my entire body was quite impactful, so according to Newton's third law, the same amount of damage would be inflicted on both objects. Since it sent me into a vegetative state your car couldn't have made it out fine.", the icy tone she has accustomed herself to seems to have reached a new level of coldness. The deliverance of this information shocked me to the core. I knew Amia was broken about my reaction, but what did she expect? For me to leave Isabella and marry her instead?

They bade Henry goodbye and went straight outside. "Should we go with a car or the bike" Mia asked "Car. I hope I'm not too picky" Delilah said "No, no. Let's go" Mia said after using the car remote control to open the doors. The car was a blue BMW Z4. They fastened their seatbelts quickly. All through the ride, Mia was being calculative over something precisely that she was almost unaware that she had reached the gate. She honked and the security guards opened up the gate.

She repeated in shock. ********

I guess she wanted to avoid me after the bathroom debacle. “We came here together. How did she get back?” “She took my car. She said she’ll call you later, James. As for the guys.” He spins to the crowd of men, then whistles to get their attention. “Hey, Max says we all earned the Rolex since she got to punch that asshole in the face.” A series of cheers fill the room as he turns back to us and grins. “Should I also buy them?” I ask, recalling that I promised to match Max’s gift.

Which would play the most awaited game of all time The Lost World! The game was considered to change the whole gaming industry as it was the first ever game which teleports you to a Virtual Reality world where everything seems real, neeco games also stated that this game could be considered as another opportunity that life is giving you. Leo and Dard had nothing in their life to lose so they decided to give this new opportunity in life a chance. After the pay day Leo went straight to the sport center of Kosmos to place an order for the helmet. Seeing a notification pop up on the holowatch confirming the order placement of the helmet leo went home.

A startled gasp escaped her lips as gravity pulled her forward, sending her tumbling helplessly toward the cold marble floor below. Ara’s world tilted violently. For one dizzying heartbeat, she felt suspended in mid-air, weightless, as if time itself had slowed. The heavy plastic bucket slipped from her fingers, tumbling beside her in a chaotic arc. Cleaning supplies—bottles, sponges, brushes—spilled through the air like startled birds. Then gravity reclaimed her. She crashed hard onto the polished marble floor at the base of the stairs. A sharp cry escaped her lips as her left elbow slammed against the unforgiving stone.