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Social Medias or watching the news were never her things which made it hard for her to know them and yet, they believed one of them will marry her. After purchasing her favorite iced tea, she returned to the secret garden which she had begged her escorts to wait for there. She passed each one of them a cup of strawberry smoothie, just like how she never failed to drink her iced tea after her classes goes to how she never forgets to get them some smoothies to keep them going for the day. “What do we have here?” Chloe, who Alice had labeled as the spoilt brat approached them. Just like every day, Chloe was wearing a much revealing clothes which is bad as she also she has the intention of marry

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he said. She gave him a quizzical look. "Mated?" she asked. What the hell did that mean? "It's something we'll have to discuss another time," William said by way of explanation, but she noticed him throw Paoli a dark glare. "So," Paoli went on, redirecting her attention back to him. "I realized there might be a clue in your blood." "You can find clues in my blood?" she asked. She couldn't hide her surprise. It was interesting to consider, and made sense once she stopped panicking and thought about it.

Wait, no way! "But no seriously, I think you two could get more allowance in your relationship. I hope you know what that means, right?" He asks me and I'm hoping it's not what I'm thinking. "Not exactly." I say nervously. "I asked Asli and I think it's now a good time to announce your engagement." He says. Holly crap! ... (to be continued)

My picture was on the television. "Welcome back. Denver Hart just declared his wife, Alaia Hart, missing. He said if anyone was able to find his wife they would be rewarded with Three thousand dollars...." I choked on my tea as I heard that. He never gives up, does he? I could hear the blood rushing in my ears as fear gripped me, Are they going to hand over me to him because of the money? I looked at Adam but he was concentrating on the news, I should have changed the channel but my hands were numb. Why can't he just forget about me, it is not like I was any use to him. I turned to Evan but his eyes were already on me. I could see the wheels in his head turning.

he said with a smile. "Sorry?" I said, now with confidence. "That's what I'm saying other girls would have..." he was cut short by the sound of a hand being banged on the table, courtesy of miss Alice. "Josh, Melody, this is your last warning. If I catch you guys talking again, detention" she threatened. I quickly mouthed a sorry. I've never gotten a detention before and I don't ever want to. She faced the board and started writing some stuffs on the board

Then laughed The sound sent chills through Alina. "Host Zero." Eleanor tilted her head. "You always were annoying." Aria froze. Evelyn froze. Even Alina felt her stomach tighten. Because the woman should not know that. Nobody was supposed to know that. Not anymore. The system suddenly exploded with notifications. [WARNING] [WARNING] [IDENTITY CONFLICT DETECTED] [HOST THREE AUTHENTICATION FAILURE] The silver windows turned red. Then black. Then silver again.

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In my confusion, I had signed that consent form, hiding a devilish clause. This time, I wasn't going to be so easily fooled again. Avelina stumbled back, caught off guard, and nearly fell to the ground. My husband, Arturo Camollo, caught her just in time and turned to me angrily. "Selena Aldric, what the hell are you doing? Dr. Bianchi is doing everything she can to save our daughter in the OR. How can you treat her like this?" I pushed my anger down and tried to explain, "She's not really trying to save our daughter. That consent form hides an organ donation clause. If I sign it, Nina will die!"

“We can drop the ‘ Alpha’ .” He nodded in understanding, I didn’t want to give out my identity. If humans knew wolves were now purchasing arms? It could give the wrong idea of us planning a war, which wouldn’t be good. “Roland, it’s a pleasure to finally meet in person.” “I could say the same but given the circumstances.” “I know.” My beta cleared his throat, beside me, “This is Christopher…my beta.” “A pleasure.” They both shook hands. Just as I was about to speak, a little kid ran out from behind the store crying.