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He is talking with some of his relatives, and I am trying to be with him every time. We're now in their mansion. I gasped when I saw how big their mansion was. It is a Spanish-style mansion with a touch of modern design. I notice how most of the things in their backyards are painted white. Layla smiled sweetly at me. "Congratulations, Pen. I'm happy for you." Not like with Lesh, who screamed, Layla whispered it. "Thank you, girls! Just enjoy, okay? If you need anything, you can call me." I tried to sound energetic, and they smirked at me.

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And she was told that Jairo had left the house very early that morning. She knew better than to pry, so she swallowed her questions and decided to occupy herself before her mind devoured her. Exploring the house became her escape and she arrived at a room that looks like a study. It smelled faintly of wood and ink. One side of the room was neat, a heavy desk lined with papers and pens. But it was the far shelves stacked with books that drew her in. Her fingers brushed over spines until one title caught her: Alpha’s Regret: Yearning For Her Love. A romance novel. She smiled faintly, thinking of Luci. It must be hers. She pulled it free and curled up on the couch, flipping through the pages.

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So she’s not at all ashamed to admit that she scours the books in front of her with the zeal of a man possessed. What she finds baffles her. The books read most often are not any sort of novels or fiction at all, but rather, a set of books on astronomy and cosmology. Regina tries to imagine him - that bored, disinterested gaze - looking up at the stars, and pondering on the origins of the vast universe, and it makes her head spin. He seems to also have enjoyed a rather thick volume on a collection of fairy tales - which would be similarly baffling, were it not the kind of fairy tale that ends more in a gruesome, unexpected end for the titular princess, of the grim variety.

“Get out.” Regal took a step closer, his gaze never leaving Claire. “You can’t run forever,” he said softly. “Secrets have a way of coming out.” “Enough.” I advanced on him, my voice low and dangerous. “You’ve overstayed your welcome.” Regal’s smile widened, as if he’d gotten exactly what he wanted. “I’ll leave this time,” he said, turning toward the door. “But remember, Claire—you owe me.” The door closed behind him, and silence filled the room. I turned to Claire, my chest tight with rage and worry. She was shaking, her arms wrapped around herself.

I wanted to dominate the space between us, to express my intensity, my longing, my frustration. “You’ll regret making me wait,” I whispered. Before she could respond, I took her hand, pulling her toward the bed, my voice low and commanding. ~ Elena ~ Before I could protest or fully grasp what was happening, he guided me to the bed, placing me down with a mix of gentleness and firmness. His eyes were dark, burning with an emotion I couldn’t quite place. My heart raced, not just from fear, but from the thrill, from the undeniable attraction I felt toward him despite everything.

Alex and I have been married for 3 years. I have long known that he has a secret lover on the side, Victoria. Victoria was a young and beautiful she-wolf. She was wild but sweet to Alex same time, a perfect match for Alex’s taste. She was just like a younger version of me. Alex slept with all those she-wolves, but Victoria was different. He wanted to take care of her. He bought her an apartment, with the money from our joint trust fund.

" As long as Caspian lived, I feared no price. Thus, I went to see King Aurelius. I asked for a royal marriage decree for Caspian and Amelia. I knew his three regrets. He had written them himself in his personal notes [Regretted marrying Evelyn Frostwood. Regretted not resisting his parents' arrangement. Regretted failing to save Amelia.] Now the first regret was already resolved. Was it not? I left the palace with the decree and walked straight to him. Caspian looked at me as if I had finally gotten what I wanted, as if I had won. His hand reached for the scroll, ready to open it. I pressed my palm over his, stopping him. I kept my smile soft, almost gentle.

“What does that mean? People in Monaco ran out of hobbies and started reading car movements?” Henri straightened a sheet of paper. “There have been several sightings. Mr. Romano has been seen quite often at your residence. There is also the family connection with Mr. Montgomery. With your position as the designer, Mr. Romano as lead investor, and Mr. Montgomery as…” “My fiancé,” I said sweetly. “The word isn’t poisonous. You’re allowed to use it.” Henri blinked. Claire stepped in again, smoother this time. “We are not judging anyone’s personal life, Madame Belsky.”