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Samantha The next morning, in the kitchen, I am mixing up some morning shakes before I hit the gym. I have been quite consistent lately, and even though I am yet to see any viable results, I will keep going. Outside all of this chaos, I am still a millionaire, and I need to keep up my sexy appearance. April walks into the kitchen and smiles at me. “Busy morning, huh?” She gestures at the shakes that I begin to take. “Yeah, the gym needs me. I need to keep fit,t after all.”

Leah Sullivan had never wanted to slap someone so bad! She sat in one of the two black leather armchairs across from her father’s large mahogany desk, and stared at her father, King Marcus. The only outward sign that she was anything other than the calm, unaffected facade she presented was a slightly raised eyebrow.

“Every hardship you all faced… was training. But there’s one more secret—one I never wanted to speak.” My wolf began purring. Actually purring. “What the hell, why is he purring like a damn oversized cat?” I yelped, shaking my head. “Can we get to the point?!” Morgana inhaled, then said the words that shattered the air, “Your sister’s name… is Samantha. Sam.”

"I know, but Damon…" My mother had suddenly appeared at the door, attracted by the brewing noise; her eyes had grown wide as she spotted Damon and Cassandra half-naked. "What is the meaning of this, Damon? Annie, why are you sobbing?" Cassandra seized the opportunity. She pointed at the pizza I mistakenly spilled on the floor. "Look, Mrs. Scarlett! Your ‘precious’ daughter tried to sneak in and attack Damon! She's trying to get obsessed with him! She doesn't want to accept that the Alpha already chose me. Your daughter keeps doing crazy things even when I'm the true Luna. I have been waiting for this poor thing of yours to leave him for me!"

Vesper’s eyes widened and turned to look behind her, thinking that Samara was talking to someone else. Samara stops knitting, “I’m talking to you.” She uttered. Vesper swallowed slowly, “You can see me?” she asked in confusion. Samara nodded. “Of course dear.” Vesper’s movements were put to a halt, “This is a memory. How can she see me or talk to me?” She asks herself. Samara smiled beautifully. Her long blonde hair and innocent look on her face make her look like an angel. “What business do you have with my husband?” She asks curiously.

After she returned, she rejected an executive’s position and started from the bottom level to get used to the business before finally becoming the ace salesperson. She wanted to use her own abilities to help John and Will out of gratitude for their friendship. But later, Samara arrived. Samara was originally an intern working in production. One time, she was coerced into drinking during a social gathering. Aqua saw her then and thought that her watery eyes were so full of life that they could practically speak. She stood up and drank for her. From then on, whenever she went out for social gatherings, Samara followed her. Out of the principle of loving everything about and around her, John or

the secretary explains. "It turns out that she's a 17 years old girl. I also heard that she was recruited by a company that Damian owned as an intern but I don't think that's the case" the secretary added. Mr. Ivote smiled at what the secretary had said. "17, you say? My, that's quite young. I didn't know Mr. Castillo had that kind of standards" he said with a cold smile as he stared at the picture of Amelia. "Where is the spy that I sent?" Mr. Ivote asked and puts down the document on his desk.

TOP 5" responds Sammy as she laughs and shakes her head from side to side while adding the drinks to Luke's tab "Hey, Sam!" Luke says honestly."On a serious note, when are you gonna give me another shot?" "What do you want? Tequila? Vodka?" Sammy asks Luke, knowing full well that this isn't what he's talking about in the slightest. "Samantha Lillian Jacobs , you know damn well that I'm not talking about booze... I'm talking about you and me, " Luke says seriously with a rigid look on his face. "Wow, pulling out my full name now?" Sammy asks questionably with a shy smile on her face, knowing she really doesn't want to have this conversation.

"She is yet to wake up. But according to the marks on her body, she has been under abuse for a long time. Others were still fresh." "It's like she had been whipped for a good number **of** years." The doctor said. "Do your best to make sure that she wakes up as soon as possible," Ashton said. "Yes, Alpha. We will do our best." Ashton waved his hand and walked towards the study room. Theo was following him. "What did you find out from your investigation?" "The girl's name is Maya Brown. She was saved by Mark Syden, the now alpha of wind winders pack." "What did you say her name was?" Ashton asked. He felt like he was hearing things.

somehow Samaira was confident of this, her hand shot up to the silver pendant on her neck, she looked at him looking back at her pendant, she took a good few steps back, eyes fixed on him before turning around and finally walked away from the stage and the venue Samaira headed straight to the Silver beach, it was place where she would often go and spend some time alone when she felt low and beaten in life, since it was not very late, she wandered around, her mind was all muddled up, her heart was sore and she felt lost.. terribly lost with no hope in life Her career was gone, her parents were gone, her brother was handicap, her nephew was ill, they had no money, her lover was as good as not