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End of flashback. I just couldn't stop my tears from falling, remembering how pathetic our start was. "Alex! Alex! Hey!" The girl steps away from me were waving her hands, and she always has this happy face whenever she sees me. That is Miyah "Michaela Beatrice Lorejo" my bestfriend. I'm not anti-social anymore. I also got friends, and most of all I don't look like a gangster anymore. Thanks to Miyah. Breathlessly, Miyah approached me, "Hey! I've been calling you several times!" She was still chasing her breath.

Amanda pleaded for the guy to sigh. “I can only help you because I think you don’t deserve to be used to get that evil husband of yours.” The guy said for Amanda to look at him. “ what’s your name?” She asked for the guy to sigh. “Israel” he said for Amanda to smile. “ thank you” she said

“ Yo….you…you!” She fell heavily to the ground as her waist couldn't support her weight any more.

"Riley, you've been asked to join the filming for 'You're My Joy'!" my manager, Monica Jones, cried. Her words pulled me out of my confusion and sorrow. I hurriedly checked the trending topics to see that everything was peaceful on the Internet. There weren't any hurtful words. It looked like… I'd been reborn. I'd traveled three years back in time, and Peyton Grant was still alive.

She was in such a rush that her steps swung as fast as possible. When Sofia came to block and looked at Sherly with hatred, Mindy also spoke. "Move!" Mindy shouted firmly. "You move." Sofia's gaze shifted from Mindy and fell on Sherly. "We meet again, Sherly," she continued arrogantly as she unscrewed the bottle in his hand and prepared to splash it in Sherly's face. The voice was clear and Sherly recognized it well. "Sofia," she muttered softly.

“I drew strength from him, even though I only saw him once and heard his voice before he was taken away from me. For a long time, I was trapped in darkness and silence underground. I never thought I’d survive. But the Lord was kind to me. He never abandoned me. He heard all my prayers—my wish to be with my son again.” Mommy sighed as she accepted the tissue the host handed her. I never imagined that the reopening of Gutierrez Corporation would be this emotional. “Congratulations, Mom. You deserve everything,” I whispered after her heartfelt speech, hugging her tightly. In the weeks that followed, the company’s performance was promising. Mommy was slowly reclaiming the reputation she once bui

I lay back and listen to the song from his playlist as it feels the space of his car. ♪Before I die I'm tryna fuck you, baby♪ ♪Hopefully we don't have no babies♪ ♪I don't even wanna go back home Hopefully, I don't leave you on your own♪ What type of song is this ? Seriously.. ♪I don't wanna play no games, play no games♪ ♪Fuck around, give you my last name (oh)♪ ♪Know you tired of the same damn thing♪ ♪That's okay 'cause, baby, you♪ ♪You got it, girl, you got it (ayy)♪

“You really want to play this game again?” “Yes,” I said firmly. “Give me a clue.” He smirked, tapping the steering wheel. “Alright, but don’t say I didn’t warn you, last time you were terrible at guessing.” “I will surprise you this time.” He thought for a moment, then queued up Cheap Thrills on his playlist. I squinted. “So… a club?” Kelvin laughed so hard he nearly missed a turn. “Who clubs when the sun’s out, Mira?” “Thrift store? Cheap…something?”

I still had a use for it. I held up the bag and waved it in front of the camera. The viewers thought I was putting on an act. The chat was filled with nothing but strings of censored curse words. You could tell how nasty the comments were. However, I did not care one bit. I displayed my medical records directly. "I know you won't believe anything I say, but don't let someone with ulterior motives manipulate you into becoming their weapon. "I'm not the first person she's slandered. If you keep enabling her to do evil, then what's happening to me now will happen to you too.”

Clenching his teeth, he glared at me and thundered, "Scarlett, I knew you would get back at me! You loved me so obsessively before, clinging to me every day. Now that you've found out about me and Roxanne, you've gone this far to get revenge! I won't let you get away with it!" Roxanne watched David's reaction with a hint of triumph. Then she looked at me mockingly, as if to say that even with evidence, I was powerless against her. I met their eyes calmly. After a brief pause, I pulled out my phone. "You can claim the signature is fake. But let's see what you'll say about the video." I turned the volume up to the maximum and held the phone in front of David as it played the footage from the o