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Was this one of his past conquests? Yeah, I was ready to die of embarrassment now. The Sheera woman was beautiful with thick, glossy brown hair that cascaded down her back in rivulets and huge brown eyes she'd lined to perfection. Her lips were painted a bright red that matched her dress, and her skin glowed every time the light hit it. There was no denying gorgeous she was.

Author’s p. O. V. “Shayar please don’t do this,” Sherlin said as Shayra pulled put a red color lehenga she had specially ordered for her. “Oh come on di, this si such a pretty color I slected it myself, come on we do not want to make your husband to be wait right,” She said as Sherlin just looked away.

he said. "Do What?" "You always defend him." "Because you're always attacking him!" "I'm trying to protect you!" "From what?!" she shouted. "From him!" The room went silent. “Fro… from yourself.” Her chest rose and fell heavily. "So that's what this is?" "What?" "Jealousy." "You think I'm jealous?" Xander stared at her. "What else could it be?" He laughed a short, painful laugh. "You really believe that?" "Yes."

Sifting through the pages revealed that it was a journal filled with excerpts and prose, possibly love letters of intimacy exchanged between two people. "Without which, not." Nancy spoke. Across from me sat her and Nicolas, Alex standing at a chalkboard as he drew out different plans for the remodel. Retreating my gaze from the book and meeting Cordelia's, I raised an eyebrow at her statement. "She's talking about the book you're reading," Nicolas picked up on her comment, filling in the gaps. "Sine Qua Non is Latin for without which, not.” "It's another way of saying without something, something else is impossible," Alex explained, his back still facing us.

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opportunity to look good infront of my close friends". Shyra sighs quietly, knowing she won't win with her husbands argument. She worries she might get another beating if she does so. Making her way out of the kitchen and up the flight of stairs, Shyra was busy in thought of what ifs. She closes the bedroom door and to her surprise sees a flowing white mid dress that was hung on the bathroom door. Attached to it was a note saying 'I love you - Shane', her heart ached knowing those words meant nothing to her anymore. She takes another look at the dress, it had full sleeve that can hide her bruises on her arm, and a transparent lace trim at the front to reveal a cleavage. She looks around if t

"How is it?" Serena held up a gown to her friend and waited for her opinion. Shanice shifted her gaze over to the gown and was awestruck. It was a blue shimmery gown with a sweetheart neckline and a slit on the side. Despite its revealing nature, the silk oozed class. Shanice eyes turned wide in disbelief when she recognized the design.

"How about... I call you something better? Let's say... minia motis?" Keegan's brows lifted. "What's that?" "It's a term for silver eyes." His surprise deepened. "My eyes?" Sheera let out a long sigh, leaning closer into his chest. "You have no idea, but the first time I saw you, it was your eyes that captivated me. They were the prettiest I'd ever seen, Keegan. I looked at you that day and wanted to kiss your feet." She slipped her fingers through his golden locks. "And the next thing was your hair—the color, the length," she whistled. "Man, how are you so perfect?"

The sheets are pale blue silk, still scented with her perfume. “Strip.”

"Stacy is such a bitch! I can't believe she did this!" "Is it bleeding badly?" Brooklyn asked. "You picked a bad day to wear white," Alice called. "You can't go around with a bloody dress on," Sasha said. "I've got a spare pair of shorts, they might be a little tight, but I'm sure they'll do, but I've not got a top. Have any of you girls got anything?" Violet and Alice shook their head. "I know someone who might," Sasha said and looked at Brooklyn in the mirror.