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Aiden shuddered, he really didn't expect that out there, there were really people who adored him to go that far. "Listen, don't tell anyone about what happened between us, you understand?" "W-why? Are you embarrassed? Even though I'm-" Nina said in a soft voice and an innocent look that was faked. Acting as if something special had happened to the two of them. "What are you thinking about?" "Haha... it feels like in a novel, an ordinary girl is involved in a romance with a famous model who is cold and pushy!" "Don't always be connected with fictional stories! You are not suitable to be the main female character!"

I walked straight to the bathroom and brushed my teeth, I had my bath and dressed up fancy, I sat opposite the mirror and brought out Ana's makeup kit, not a thing I do everyday, but whenever I wanted to meet up with Sammy, make-up became one of my thing. He loved it when I dress up like a doll, he would say I look classy, and sexy like a TV model. I could pass on as one but damn, I got rejected from every audition I had. It was all about connection, when it comes to starting a career as a model. I did everything right, and the last one I made it through to the final stage of selection, the producer wanted to have sex with me. Sleeping with a total stranger was not something I have ever done

Then, as I scrolled further, a suggestion caught my eye: "Read romance novels to understand what love looks like in action." It sounded ridiculous, but desperation overrode pride. I clicked onto a bookstore website and began scrolling through its romance section. The titles and covers differed-some sweet, others fiery-but they all promised the same thing: a vision of what love might look like. I put a stack of them into my cart, trying to block out that nagging little voice inside my head, which questioned what I was doing. As I finished placing the order, I caught my reflection in the screen. Garrett Cullen, crime lord, feared by most, now rummaging through romance novels for answers. The t

I needed to cut her off. "Look, they're doing the walking around the fire thing." She said. I hummed non committal. "I read about it in this book by Drethi Anis. Five thousand nights of obsession. The book was so good." "You read?" I asked. I had never seen any book in her apartment or caught her with a book. "Yes." She blushed, then quietly. "Romance books." "You don't strike me as the romance type." I looked at her intently. "Is it one of those raunchy books with shirtless men carrying scabbards on the cover."

"You like mysteries?" "Sometimes." "Better than romance novels?" My face heated. Had he seen me looking at that shelf? Had he been watching? "Much better," I said firmly. "Romance novels are... unrealistic." Something flickered in his eyes. Amusement maybe. "Are they?" "Yes. All that instant attraction and forbidden desire and enemies becoming lovers. It doesn't work like that in real life." "Doesn't it?" The way he said it—the slight emphasis, the look in his eyes—made my stomach flip.

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"Oh yes, Keller speaks very highly of you, Adams. We expect great things from you." I smiled politely. "Thank you, Senator Rothmiller. Have I introduced you to my fiancée?" I reached for Tanya's hand. She looked stunning tonight. The black gown hugged her figure perfectly, silver accents catching the light whenever she moved. A perfect complement to my own attire. Nova never understood this. This was what being the wife of a successful man looked like. Networking. Socializing. Building relationships. Business associates admired wives who enhanced their husband's image not overshadowed them. Women who could effortlessly navigate social circles and leave a lasting impression. Not women who hid

" I heard a lady asked admist the crowd. We all stood and saw different cars driving in. Securities had covered the entire building and It was more like governors and presidents were the ones coming in. One of the numerous flashy cars opened and Lady K stepped out of it. "Woah!!! Its Lady K!! I love you, K!!!" Someone screamed from the crowd. "Lady K!!" "My favorite diva!!!" She smiled and waved at them and the cheering increased. Hm. She was looking so pretty and hot. She was putting on a short red jumpsuit and big specs with the shape of love. Wow! She was one pretty lady tho, and I wonder why she's running after Ryan when she could have someone else. I can't believe she almost got me rape

“He’s clearly got you on drugs or something.” “That’s ridiculous. I’m completely sober.” “Are you, Camille? I should give you a test or something.” He checked out the other books. More vampire romance? Where were the werewolves? He saw none. “Wrong,” Dire grumbled. Don’t worry. We’ll get her proper books. Maddox browsed more of the vampire books and realized that they all had the same author. Grace Moon. That was an interesting name.

She raised her brows. “Seriously?” He narrowed his eyes at her. “Yes, seriously! Ah yous should check it out too, come I’ll read it out to you, it’s great!” She clapped her hands in excitement. “No thank you, you know I don’t read romance,” He shook his head. “But it’s a unique one,” She protested, “A popular mystery/thriller writer is thrown inside her own novel! How cool is that?” “Hmm?” he raised his brows. “Did it pick your interest?” She wiggled her brows. “Ah, the guy has the same name as you, by the way,” She added.