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He looks at her, searching for an explanation, and asks, "Miranda Nashville has been doing nothing but wrong to you all along, and you're saving her now. May I ask the reason?" Nora takes a deep breath, her eyes gleaming with determination. She shakes her head, correcting Blackwood's assumption. "I'm not saving her," she clarifies, her voice filled with conviction, "I'm planning to ruin her, in my own way." Blackwood's expression shifts as he begins to grasp the scheme brewing in Nora's mind. "Blackwood, promise me," Nora implores, her voice tinged with urgency, "you won't reveal this until I say you to." The weight of their promises hangs in the air as they both understand the significance

“He has found me. How'd he get my email, though?“ Nora soon stood up and started panicking. “Someone at the club must have given Raven my email. But… I always mind my business. And I don't remember giving anybody my email address—except for manager Thompson. Did he… sell me out?“ Nora suddenly ran back to the furnished two-roomed apartment she lived in with her roomate. Catherine was just about to come out of the house when Nora barged into her. “I'm so sorry, Cat,” she apologised, “but I need to—”

Let him know, that he which converteth the sinner from the error of his way shall save a soul from death, and shall hide a multitude of sins. I rolled my eyes and kept the bible in a drawer. It wasn’t that easy. Nora was trying to save my soul? It was funny to think about it. But what if? What if she was on to something? Lexa’s POV I didn’t forget that I was going for work. I almost did as I admired myself in the mirror. This blue dress was the most expensive thing I had. It was a thick light blue dress, embedded with flowers. It was sleeveless and long. Along with the dress came two white sleeves. I looked like Cinderella, without the puffiness.

I cut her off. "What!" "Don't what me, did you honestly think I wouldn't find out? All those sleeping pills you hid in your closet, the nightmares when you came back home for the holidays. And lastly, a book that came out of nowhere. I knew from the first moment I read that book, that it wasn't fictional. I didn't want to tell you that I knew, I have been waiting for you to tell me."Nora says, tears streaming down her cheekbones. I close the gap between us and wrap my arms around her.

The car was quiet for a long moment. "Thank you," Ethan said. It was only two words. But she heard everything underneath them. She was putting Lily to bed that evening when her phone rang. Sophie. She answered immediately. "Have you seen the GoodNovel homepage today?" Sophie asked without greeting. "No. Why?" "Your story is on the front page recommendation section." A pause. "Nora, it has four hundred and twelve reads since this morning." Nora sat very still on the edge of Lily's bed.

Liam's voice is tight. Aldara doesn't answer immediately. She moves to another shelf. Pulls down a different text. Reads faster. "Aldara," Marcus says. "What did you find?" She looks up. Her ancient eyes are wide. Afraid. "The Dormant Luna isn't just a bridge between species," she says slowly. "She's a key." "A key to what?" I ask. Aldara sets the book down on the pedestal beside the lunar stone. Points to a passage written in larger script.

Nora said, strolling ahead of me. Where was dad? I wanted to ask instead I followed Nora into a library lacking a burst of color. The whole room was painted white. The furniture was white too, the bookshelf behind the desk was painted pearl white, but carried dull titles with grey or black covers. Nora opened tall grey curtains revealing clear double doors that led to a tiny patio. “I’m really glad you could make it.” Nora’s tone was low as if we were having a secret conversation. She opened the door and stepped out into the patio. The sky was lighting up one bit. At least I would have tea to keep me from freezing.

Her heels making kokokoko sound. She closed the door of the room behind her and threw her bag on the couch. She reached for the lower drawer, near the bedside that she'd never touched since she found herself here as Nora. She pulled the drawer and saw a green hardback book in it. She reached for it slowly and picked it up. She dusts it and observes it. NORA'S DIARY The title was imprinted in it in a golden capital letter format.

' thought Nora as she headed straight for the waiting room. Nora's flight was in an hour. Nora had turned off her mobile phone and chose to read a novel by her favourite author. The novel told the story of the adventures of three people in various parallel worlds. This work was the second part of the previous work. Just by reading the novel, she felt like she was in another world and forgot for a moment what was happening to her at the moment. She seemed to be immersed in her own world of reading. Meanwhile, at the Torrence family mansion, Vivian, Adam's mother, was engrossed in reading a magazine in the living room. There was tea and freshly baked cookies on the table.

Adrian was never one to trust easily. Especially not when it came to the past Amelia so carefully guarded like a vault sealed with concrete. But that morning, something in the air told him to stay alert. Maybe it was the way Amelia hesitated before leaving for her meeting, or how Nora as she was known legally clung to her side longer than usual, refusing to let go until Adrian promised he'd be right there the whole time. And he was. Nora sat on the floor of the living room with a set of coloring books, her little legs crossed and her tongue sticking out in focus. Adrian watched from the couch, flipping through an old architecture magazine, though he barely registered the pages.