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He finished off with, "Since it's Sunday, you can only do all these, including paying for the ticket, on Monday. Sorry for the inconvenience." "No, problem. Thank you." Once again, Zara stood by the roadside to hail a taxi. Only one occupied taxi passed by for the next ten minutes. She was contemplating walking half of the way home when a Bentley suddenly came to a screeching halt beside her. She jumped and peered at the window as it was wound down. "Hey, Zara!" Jordan greeted, craning his head. He was wearing a white shirt and his sleeves were rolled up. On his left wrist was a Richard Mille limited edition watch which was hanging out of the car now.

Leora’s scream pierced the chaos as she dove toward Kael, her instincts sharper than ever. Time seemed to stretch — the flash of silver claws mere inches from Kael’s back. Her body moved on its own, fueled by desperation and fierce love. Her hands met the rogue’s wrist with a sharp snap, twisting and throwing the attacker off balance. The rogue hissed, snarling in frustration, but Leora stood firm, the fire in her eyes fierce and unyielding.

Well, the house is about to be born again… with someone’s blood. “Mr. Valante,” Mr. Calmar greeted from the barely lit entrance and he began to lead me down a narrow corridor on our left. The journey was short. But it was meaningful because my feet could feel some vibration that fascinated me. That must have been how Toph in ATLA felt. It is a thrilling feeling. I should walk barefoot more.

--- ✅ Chapter 20 closes here: Palmer removes the necklace (her first tiny act of rebellion). Visits her father, reclaiming a private moment from Arrow. Andrew reappears at the hospital — sees Palmer, senses something’s wrong. Palmer lies to him but leaves shaken, craving more rebellion. Arrow doesn’t punish her — but she knows he’s always watching. Seeds of resistance begin to burn inside Palmer.

But I sighed. We kept on going on countless dates after that, to the movie, and concerts, we once took a road trip to attend The Chainsmokers' drive-in concert and it was so awesome. I loved that with all this, you were still going at a pace we were both comfortable with. We had hugged countless times, you had given me a peck, another time. But damn I wanted more, I was already eighteen and had surpassed successfully some of my teenage and youthfully exuberance. But now I was in a relationship, and I needed more than just the casual hugs and occasional peck.

marrisa laughed. "Much to my denial" Lauren commented with an annoyed face. "When are you leaving?" Marrisa asked. "Monday evening" Isabella replied finishing her coke. "You know you can leave tomorrow right? I will talk to Mr Johnson" Lauren suggested. "No.. I ."Before Isabella could continue Lauren cut her off. "Relax it's not going to cost me anything more than sucking his Dick a few more.." Before Lauren could finish Marissa smacked her at the back of her head.

Moana * "Not again." I shook my head in disapproval at my father’s words. Alpha Ambrose Wayne, her father just told her that Alaric and his friends would be here again by the time Theodore and Liara would be back from their honeymoon or familymoon, whatever it is called, because this time, they were going on a familymoon with both their boys. They got married again yesterday, on their third anniversary. "You don’t agree with any of my decisions, do you?" Ambrose asked in a disappointed tone because he had no idea what he should do with his daughter.

The scent of cedar lingered faintly in the air, masculine and commanding. But the crown jewel was the home theater. The room was swallowed in shadow, with plush recliners, a massive screen, and sound panels that probably cost more than my entire bakery. Marion handed me the remote like he was offering a dare. “Pick whatever you want. But I’m warning you, don’t sit through cheesy shows.” Naturally, I pulled up When Life Gives You Tangerine, a popular K-drama on N*****x. His groan was immediate. “You’ve got to be kidding me.”