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I cheekily replied, "But guess what? I'm not one of those girls." Damon sighed, "You're one hell of a girl, how can you not feel any affection after all these effort?" "I like Dylan." "Ah, you're really annoying." Damon rolled his eyes, "All you ever say is Dylan, he's my twin and you don't see me as anything like him." "That's right, I don't. Not even a little bit." "Anyway, it's already dark, let's head back." Suddenly we saw a falling star out of the blue, Damon declared as he grabbed my hand pointing at the star, "Make a wish."

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“See? It’s delicious! We only come here once in a blue moon so we should take everything in here for granted. Cotton candies are seldom found on the street.” He nods his head before looking away. I look at the sky above and saw that it’s becoming blue already, that yellow-orange color of the sun finally set, and now stars are becoming visible on the sky. I pointed it while smiling. “Seeing stars feels like home.” I murmured. “Hmm.” “Which would you prefer best, Stars or moon?” I asked all of a sudden without looking at him. Damian smirk on my side but I did not dare to look at him but I know, he is looking at the sky as well. “Moon.”

ʏᴏᴜ'ʀᴇ ᴍʏ ᴡᴏʀʟᴅ ᴡʜɪᴄʜ ɪ ᴄᴀʟʟ ɪᴛ ᴍɪɴᴇ ᴋɪss ᴍᴇ ᴜɴᴅᴇʀ ᴍᴏᴏɴ, ᴋɪss ᴍᴇ ᴜɴᴅᴇʀ sᴛᴀʀs

He chose her instantly, wanting to give her a good life. “My name’s Mr. Daniel Sween, but my friends call me Danny. You can call me whatever you’re most comfortable with, although I would prefer Danny since I consider us friends.” He held out his hand for her to shake but she just looked up at him confused. She had calmed down for the most part, once she realized she wasn’t going to be punished for dropping the suitcase.

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However, it was now painfully obvious that I wasn't just reading too much into it. "You're up, Luke," Cole called out after he spotted me. He picked up a bowl of beef stew and handed it to me with a grin. "Alice tells me you like stews. Here. Try the beef stew I made. Alice loves it." "That won't be necessary," I declined with a frosty expression. "I'm allergic to beef." Cole's smile stiffened, and he swiftly put on a look of feigned hurt. "Are you looking down on me, Luke? Or are you just looking down on my cooking?"

"Jamie." Shirley wrapped her arms around Jamie's back, her trembling body slowly calming against him. Feeling her shift in mood, Jamie frowned. He was close to lashing out, but he held it back. "Why did you call out Oscar's name just now?" "I'm sorry." Shirley shook her head. "Trust me. I didn't call him because I still have feelings for him. I called him because I hate him." "Why? You're not allowed to love or hate him." He stared into her eyes, speaking each word as if it carried immense weight. "From now on, you're only allowed to think of me. You can't even dream of him."

Without the use of stem cell therapy, he failed to live past six months. Even as Elena stood before his gravestone now, she didn't feel an ounce of remorse. He said he loved her, but that only made her feel repulsed. Was it love? Was love something obtainable by using one's life as a form of blackmail? Was love something that would make someone threaten to refuse treatment if the other didn't have his child? Henry even used his death as one last shot at controlling Elena. "That's not love. That's just desire to control someone," Elena said quietly as she continued to stare at Henry's gravestone. "You never changed. Even until your dying breath, you tried to manipulate me."

All of a sudden, my phone buzzed with a notification—Yasmin had uploaded a proposal video on her social media. In the shaky footage, Zayne had gotten down on one knee in front of everyone and carefully slid a massive diamond ring onto her finger. Meanwhile, the crowd was cheering. The large diamond sparkled under the lights and almost blinded me. I tried to watch it again, but the video had already disappeared. All that was left was an apology from Yasmin. "Please don't be upset, Emilia. It was just a joke. I don't know how I accidentally tagged you. "We'd all agreed not to tell you. You're not mad, are you, Emilia?" Her taunting words kept coming, one after another.