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The four words were: *Everyone is watching you.* Ava had spent the rest of lunch trying to identify the number. It wasn't saved in her contacts. It wasn't the same number Mason had used yesterday. She had typed back a single question mark and received nothing, and by the time the bell rang for fifth period the message was sitting in her phone like a splinter, small and specific and impossible to ignore.

Third Person POV At the Smith Group's charity banquet, Jason held Susan's hand and stood under the spotlight, basking in flattery. Suddenly, the screen went black, and a statement appeared on a red background. It was a divorce notice—Charlotte's request to formally sever all ties, issued through her lawyer. Next, a clear ultrasound scan was shown, accompanied by an audio recording. "Take her blood. She's tough, so she won't die from donating some blood." Jason's cold voice echoed through the speakers to every corner of the banquet hall.

I close the page, return back there again and retry, end up on nothing again. I spin it fifteen more times with no luck. It is either rigged or I just have no luck. Sighing, I drop the phone, hoping both of them are safe.

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She didn't expect that sophomore year will change her life and will shake her world upside down. Michigan University celebrates its foundation day, and Jessica is a member of the Quiz bee guild in the school while Daniel is the captain, he is in the middle of his try-outs when Jessica and her friends walking and talking about the upcoming foundation day. When a ball hit Jessica's head, and they were all shocked by the incident. Jessica's face was so shy and embarrassed about what happens to her a while ago, and as a man, he approaches her to say, “Sorry!.” She saw the man, it was none other than Daniel Williams.

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friggin virgin! I was not that conservative but I didn't know why I couldn't. It was like someone would be mad if I'd have sex with just any guy. It was crazy but that was how I felt or maybe I was crazy. If I sleep with someone maybe this crazy dream would really disappear. But do I want it to disappear? It pierces my heart thinking about that. Strangely, I didn't want it to disappear. I want to linger in this insane dream for quite some time, I think. I lazily got up, excused myself from the man beside me who was still staring at me with keen interest, and went towards the direction of the bathroom and splash cold water on my face. If I was still in my studio-type apartment in Paris, I wo

Just then, I heard movement coming from the woods beside the road, and a horrible stench hit my nose. "Who's there?" I stood up warily. Three tall figures stepped out of the trees. They were all Rogues. "What do you want?" I gripped a glass soda bottle. I could feel their malicious intent. "What do you think?" One of them leered at me, scanning me up and down with a perverted look. I quickly pulled out my phone, my hands shaking as I dialed Adam's number. It rang once. Twice. Then the call dropped. Adam had rejected my call!