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She whispered, her lips brushing against mine. We were pretty much into it when I heard a knock on my door, I groaned getting up to answer it. “What now?” I asked as I came to face with Adrain. “From the invisible four, information reaching me now is that Selene was found in the east region, moving around suspiciously and looking for someone” He whispered while I inhaled sharply.

I took out my phone, discreetly recording the precious moment. He carefully placed the baby into the car seat, then turned around, catching me in the act. Swiftly, I put my phone away, and he approached me, chuckling as I laughed and backed away. With a mischievous smirk, Hayden sprinted after me, and I turned, attempting to flee as fast as I could. But he was too quick.

And, forgive me for saying so, but what’s it got to do with you, Colonel? The major couldn’t help smirking. He actually agreed with Huxley, but the way that man had been taken down a peg or two definitely appealed. ‘The US have kindly been helping us out,’ Dutton explained. ‘And that’s very nice of them,’ Strauss said. ‘But this is still a British operation, isn’t it?’ ‘We’re here with your Prime Minister’s full backing,’ Huxley added. ‘Our special relationship with our US cousins and everything,’ continued Dutton.

he stared nervously at me and the lady’s eyes followed She stared at me curiously “I see you’ve made a new friend Adrian” she said “Oh sorry. I am supposed to introduce you two” Adrian said as he pulled his hand from his pocket to gesture at the woman in red “Athena this is my partner and best friend Selena Cruz and Selena…” he gestured at me “Athena Bianco, the assistant to Mr. Baldwin” Selena smiled brightly “Nice to meet you Athena, I thought you guys were the lucky ones for having hot partners like us, I had no idea you were someone hotter”

She smiles in return and he walks out. "Jeez!" Selene growls out and reached for a pack of virgina slim on the nightstand. she wedges it between her thumb and index finger before she lit it. She brings out her laptop and boots it on. Now was the time to start getting rid of those idiots who raped her, atleast she's has one down and she has the contact of another two. She swipe at the screen of her phone and types the name of one of them. She relax against the headboard, smoking her Virgina slim and watching with a smile as the information on the guy pops up on her screen. ••••••

It was Selene's email address. I immediately clicked it open.

my heart sunk… ”Se-selene”

and had turned to go find Amara. On a warm May afternoon, free from work, Selene made a visit to Dr. Ruth’s office at UCSF. Not for any physical ailment. It was more a general check-in, a conversational appointment that had become a regular fixture, a friendship cemented through unusual circumstances. Tea was already brewing between them as the afternoon sun filtered into the office. "Twenty-six weeks," Dr. Ruth observed. Selene nodded. "She's very active and has an opinion on everything."

Messages. --- Later that night, global leaders addressed their nations. Some praised Elena. Others questioned her growing influence. But one truth echoed worldwide: Someone had tried to make a statement. And failed. --- In a dim operations chamber, Selene studied the aftermath. “Structural survival was statistically unlikely,” an analyst said. Selene’s expression remained calm. “She adapts faster than projection models.” “Shall we suspend escalation?” Selene turned off the display. “No.” She activated a new file.