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Because he knew, if he so much as frowned, I’d grovel for his forgiveness. My love had become so pitiful, so small, it no longer required his care. That’s why Dario never imagined I could be upset with him. He walked over, unzipped his bag, pulled out a box of hangover pills, and tossed it at me. “Come on, of course I care about you. Look—I even bought you something for the hangover.” The box hit me squarely in the stomach, and a sharp pain twisted through my abdomen. I couldn’t tell if it was acting up or the child inside me protesting.

However, not long after, some of the customers also began staring at their screens with shocked looks on their faces. Avery was curious, as she stared at the shocked expressions on their faces, completely lost. She wondered what was going on. What were they all staring at or watching? Out of curiosity, she tried to inch close to one of the customers but Jeffery approached her, grabbing her hand and pulling her back to the counter. He dropped his phone on the counter. “There.” He said to her while she picked up the phone. A live stream was on, showcasing a very badly damaged military camp, with several mutilated bodies lying all around. There were puddles of blood all around, coming together

At least… for now. Elara pulled into a secluded corner, killed the engine, and sat there for a moment. Her breath trembled, fogging the glass. She had done it. She had actually done it. The six-story building above her was silent at this hour. Perfect. The fewer witnesses who saw her arrive, the safer she was. She lifted a hand to wipe away tears that wouldn’t stop falling. Fear, exhaustion and relief they tangled together into something heavy and unsteady. Her unborn daughter moved again, a small flutter beneath her ribs, reminding her that she didn’t have the luxury of breaking down.

Mrs Tom brought out her phone, searching through her phone as she scrolled and quickly scroll sideways on Jayden's post. “ Wait, what's that?” Vanessa got a shot of it and quickly scrolled back to the right to see Jayden and Lena photos on his I*******m. “ Who posted this?” Vanessa asked as she held her breath. “ Oh, My!” Mrs Tom placed a hand on her lips, “ Mr Huxley posted it an hour ago, I checked it out and scrolled out, but I forgot to go offline. My bad!” She replied. Vanessa stood there staring at the photo and the words written on it as her eyes got red in seconds, her face red hot too. She clenched her fist tight as she stared at the phone and sniffled.

I call Gideon and I ask him "How can an organ can help me ease the pain of my cramps? You mean the music will decrese the pain? I don't get it. Please explain." His eyes widen and he frantically said. "Right?! Whoever wrote this is a dumbass. Ignore what I said love." Maybe Blake- "Don't ask Blake love or anyone. They don't know also." Gideon added. Oh. Okay. The 999 show is finish and it was replace by a show named Lucifer but when Gideon saw that I am wide eyed staring at this actor who has an unknown but attractive accent and asking what I desire he switch the show immediately to power puff Girls.

time to change everything and make this one die. 3 months before the wedding Rowan, my crush from school till highschool, is in front of me on my doormat. I can't believe my eyes. ‘’Hey sweetheart, can I get in, it's kind of hot outside’’ he's asking to come inside. oh god i must be dreaming but still i moved out of the way, letting his huge body frame get in. Toned abs and his firm back sticking to his shirt, showing every outline. ‘’Hey, if you want anything to drink, please make yourself comfortable. Umm by the way, any special occasion you are here for.’’, shit, i'm nervous as hell. Jesus help me.

My heart felt like it had been ripped open, and a cold chill flooded me. “What the hell are you doing?” I slammed my fist against the window in fury, desperate to break up the disgusting scene in front of me. The thick glass muffled my voice, but the heavy thudding at least caught their attention. Up on the roof, one of the guys heard the noise too, but he thought I was signaling him to lower the safety rope. By the time Bailey and Derek pushed open the window to look down, I was already being lowered to the ninth floor.

POV: Viggo Any landing you walk away from is a functional success. This one was a biological failure point. "Fuel critical!" Wolfy screamed. His voice was a high-frequency vibration that set my teeth on edge. The rattle of the dying thrusters traveled through the floor plates, up into the soles of my boots, and settled as a dull ache in my knees. The roar of the drive cut out. The absence of sound was a physical weight pressing against my eardrums. My stomach lurched toward my throat as gravity abandoned us. We were a metal box falling through a vacuum.

She furrowed her eyebrows, looking at my face intently, trying to figure out whether I was lying or not. Shooting her a pointed look, I tried to reassure her again, “I really am fine. I’m just tired” Then I thought of an excuse, “I spent the whole night watching chiropractor videos and oh my goodness, they’re so amazing”, I exclaimed as convincingly as I could. She rolled her eyes at me and gave me a slight nudge, I smiled knowing that she believes me or rather she is starting to believe me. “You really need to stop your obsession with that”.

He said the smell of cooking oil on my skin made him sick. One time, I bought myself a birthday cake to celebrate with him. But he threw it straight in the trash just because I'd set it on the floor for a second while unlocking the door. "Trash is where filth belongs, and that's where you belong, too." Then, why did all his rules go out the window when it came to Vivian? My eyes stung. I tilted my head back, blinking hard at the sky to hold back the tears. But then it hit me—the dead couldn't cry. I was a spirit trapped between worlds, maybe because my attachment ran too deep to let me move on.