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Taking a deep breath, she continued with, “I told you not to order mixed drinks. Beer! Just drink beer from the bottle and watch them remove the cap before you ingest it. Then, never ever set it down. You hold it close to your chest with your thumb over the opening.” Feeling a little more at ease with this explanation, Eliza wiped the moistness from her cheeks with the back of her hand. “I had to return home naked and dirty in front of my parents this morning,” she groaned. Reba gave a slight chuckle, “I’ll bet Viviane loved that. It’ll keep her going for days.”

I needed to nab her, hook, line, and sinker if I was going to get anything valuable from her. She gave me a long look, and I swear I could see the fire dancing in her almost obsidian eyes, “Oh, Adrian. It takes much more than a dark cloud hovering overhead to scare me. I didn’t get where I am today by being afraid of men in powerful positions,” she leaned forward and crossed her arms to make the valley of exposed skin beneath her breasts more pronounced. I had agreed to meet her in her apartment to make sure she was more forthcoming during our meeting. Rebecca had one of the most luxurious apartments in D.C. Ornate furniture filled the room, and the walls were adorned with expensive painting

REBECCA'S POV Kendric Reyes was weird, but this... this was utter madness. Who the hell gifts a woman against her will? Every day I just keep seeing new sides to this coin and surprisingly, they are annoyingly interesting. But I, Rebecca Belmont, knew better than to trust anything that felt this intriguing. Intriguing meant dangerous." My face tightened as I tugged against the bracelet for the hundredth time, but yet there was nothing. Not even a single sign that it was going to come out.

Atarah got home into the large estate of her father's home, she went straight to her room and rested on the bed with a sigh. She fingered her golden necklace which ended with a small silver pearl suspended in between her cleavage, it was an odd feeling but, anytime that pearl touched her chest. Her body tingles for a moment, it was something that she had grown used too. She stood up with a jerk and walked over to the mirror, she was going to be nineteen soon and she unquestionably wanted to explore the human world.

Rebecca was seated beside Nona at the bar, and something seemed amiss. Just as I was about to move forward, Rebecca abruptly leaped off the stool, her tiny body trembling violently, and her tear-stained face red and swollen. She spun around, attempting to flee from the kitchen, only to collide with my chest and rebound backward. Her steps faltered, causing her to stumble, and I instinctively reached out to catch her. Gasping for air, she heaved in my arms, her chest rising and falling rapidly. Tremors ran through Rebecca's body as she lifted her head, her eyes meeting mine. I noticed her surprise, a hitch in her breath, and then she became completely still, seemingly holding her breath.

And afterward, there had been Rebecca, orphaned and lost, standing in the doorway of the Rong family home with a single suitcase. Vivian's mother had cried. Had held the girl's hands and promised to take care of her. And she had. So had Vivian. God help her, so had she. She had been seventeen and foolish and full of the kind of open-hearted affection that hadn't yet learned to protect itself. She had welcomed Rebecca like a sister. Shared everything her friends, her wardrobe, her connections, her world. And eventually with breathtaking patience Rebecca had used every single one of them as a stepping stone.

Rebecca said with twist of annoyance in her face and her voice. Johnson apologized and promise not to repeat such a mistake again. Rebecca is also 19 years old , she is Cecilia's best friend, they've been friends since thier early university's days, over three years of deep friendship, Rebecca loved Cecilia deeply , but hid the most important truth about herself, she pretends to be decent so that Cecilia can reciprocate the love she has for her and earns Cecilia’s love. She is chubby, with large boobs and ass, dark in complexion, she loves sex a lot but played innocent whenever she is with her friend. Johnson is one of Rebecca's side flings , that only calls her whenever, he needs her servic

Silvia was still nothing. And Rebecca? Rebecca always got what she wanted. She just had to make sure Silvia never, ever saw another moment of undeserved relief again. She would fully move into the mansion, and Silvia would finally know what real pain was. Did she dare talk back to her? Rebecca had been the pride of everyone she knew since she was a child, such a talented, perfect person should never be talked to the way Silvia had dared to talk to her, threatening her with death and ghosts!

“Is it possible that Phoebe requested that he do this?" "How could Phoebe ask Clarence to do anything?" Rebecca shook her head. Rebecca felt more strange the longer she gave it some thought. She tried not to think too much about it, but the idea that Clarence had brought her a gift was just too unsettling. As Rebecca was working hard to figure things out, Tabitha said, "Look, Rebecca. A card is present.” “Let me take a look." Rebecca assumed control of it. She appeared pale at the moment she opened the card and read the text. When Tabitha saw it, she inquired, "Rebecca, what's wrong? How does the card read?”

When Rosalie arrived at Rebecca's place, it was around ten o'clock. Rebecca was lying in bed, wearing her reading glasses and engrossed in a book. Spotting Rosalie, she quickly put down her book and smiled warmly. "Rose, you're here." "Grandma." Rosalie smiled back, sitting beside Rebecca's bed. "What are you reading?" "It's a romance novel," Rebecca replied. Rosalie peeked at the cover out of curiosity. Indeed, it was one of those girly romance novels.