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Roxanne worked in the room, which she had converted into her studio, humming softly. Her lover, the Iceman, as they called him, was expected to come late that night, and she was due to finish a huge contract she had landed a few weeks ago. But somehow, as she told him, her hand on his chest as they lay side by side at night, ‘the Muse’ seems to have deserted me, Daddy…” Van Dyke, who had been threading his large, thick fingers through Roxanne's lovely brown hair, which spread across the pillow now, grunted.

✨✨✨✨✨✨✨ Roxanne "Whether I want to be in the kids' life or not is none of anyone's concern. But I'll be damned if I let her take him. Do you hear me? Over my dead body. You tell that son of a bitch and his lawyer buddy that they have not heard the best of me yet. They want war? They'll get a war, or my name isn't Roxanne Bennett." I yelled my lungs out at the officer in front of me.

"You're doing this just to get me back, aren't you? That's not going to happen, but I'm still willing to give you a chance. Let's have dinner tonight, and you let Lydia join the audition." I chuckled at this. "What makes you think I'm doing this to get your attention?" "Then why are you making such a big deal out of this? It won't work—" "Shut up!" I could not hold back my anger, not anymore. "Your resources are worthless without me, Allen. You should take a good look at yourself! "Let me remind you: your girlfriend isn't as innocent as you think!" I was trying to warn him so the Walters would not go bankrupt, but he took it the wrong way and shouted, "You're disgusting, Rosie!"

“I had a hunch and I metal-scanned Tequila and she did the same to me. It was in her wrist Bry. Her fucking wrist!” “Woah!” His orbs widened. “We need to get it removed quickly and really carefully.” “We already got rid of it Bry. One wrong move and I could’ve lost her.” Storm’s voice took a low tone as he ran his hand through his hair out of frustration. “That’s wild.” Bryan mumbled, still in shock. “Find the rat Bryan. For Ro- Teq, that much is true. “Yes boss.” Bryan smiled at his close slip-up. “I know she goes by Roxy, Storm.” Bryan looked up at him and Storm couldn’t wipe off the dreamy smile on his face as Bryan spoke about her.

“Don’t insult me, Dextera. I’m not a child. I know when someone is trying to sound me out, to get a definitive, relatable answer. You’ve been circling this question with intent.” Her words hit the spot, making me feel slightly guilty and I felt my chest tighten. She was right. Finally, I nodded, my voice a low murmur. “You’re right. But please, don’t question me. Don’t press me for why I need to know. Just trust that I do.” The silence stretched between us, heavy with tension and unspoken truths. Roxanne studied me a moment longer before sighing deeply, almost in defeat. “You’re treading dangerous waters, Dextera.” she warned again.

You're no good for me, I'm no good for you And I hate that you're perfect You're perfect for me I hate that you're perfect You're perfect for me What good are words when they always just get in our way And it hurts the most just to know that you don't feel the same, the same So sometimes I get down on my knees and I pray things will change But life is what happens when things they don't work out our way, our way So I spend all my nights in the dark and afraid, mm 'Cause I've tried to forget you but these things just don't go away, away I hate that you're perfect, perfect for me If I didn't know better, then I would believe We were made for each other, but I'd know the truth You're no good fo

It would give her a great sense of achievement if she could conquer a man as powerful as Zayn. At the thought of that, Roxanne’s heart was set ablaze. She walked toward him and spoke in an alluring tone, “Zayn, it was really fortunate that you showed up tonight. Otherwise, I would’ve been raped by that animal Rickard. I’m truly grateful!” Zayn took two steps back, keeping his distance. He smiled and said, “It’s nothing. Don’t worry about It.” “It’s nothing for you, but I owe you a huge debt!” Roxanne stared straight at him and said with a blushing face, “Zayn, I like you. Stay the night so I can repay your kindness properly, alright?”

anger, humiliation and a deep sadness that was threatening to consume me. "How could this happen?" I whispered to myself, my voice trembling. "How could he reject me like that? I haven't even done anything to deserve it” Zoey stirred within me. "He doesn’t deserve us," she growled, her voice laced with pain and defiance. "We are strong, Roxanne. Stronger than he thinks. We will survive this."

Ha has never done this kind of thing before. But this was damn Zach was pulling him to it. Am..am Roxanne. She. She stuttered and coughed. Her cheek was already Crimson Red. God! Mother nature did made something nice. She thought, staring at him. Although she could feel that coldness and darkness around him. But No..his beauty was bigger than those, so she preferred staring at him. Roxanne snap out of It..yes, I know he's handsome but we still have to go to the Zoo. Sylvia snapped her fingers.

I fixed her with a glare of my own, but smiled sweetly at her; “Funny, I didn’t know plastic could stand under stage lights without melting. Again, remind me to never go to your doctor, botched queen.” Beside me, Seraphina tilted her head, and in a dangerously low whisper, she said. “You should move along. Unless humiliation is what you came for, I have been itching to smack a bitch.” Roxanne’s eyes flickered between us, then with a groan, she huffed, turned, and stalked off, he arms swinging as she walked. Amara whistled low with a chuckle as she stared at Seraphina and me. “Damn, tag-team savagery. I love it.”