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Feeling embarrassed, she left, deciding to just walk around and people watch for awhile, and then maybe head back outside and look at the stars. A couple of waiters came by offering appetizers, but Laura had lost her appetite. The music thumped, people danced, the crowd seemed bigger now and it was getting harder and harder to hear. The more people drank, the more boisterous and animated they became. A couple of times she got elbowed due to her unfortunate timing of passing by someone suddenly flinging their arms out as they shared stories with their friends. People were getting more and more drunk by the minute it seemed.

Managing to pick some wild flowers growing on the side of the road, he presented them to her while giving her his leering smile. “Pretty flowers for a delicious dumpling like you.” He mocked. Eliza was so scared; she could barely move. She was saved when her younger brother came upon them and saw her trembling on the wayside. The guy left immediately. CHAPTER 1 Are you stalking me? “Ami sure is lucky, Rain is quite a catch.” “Do you think so? I thought it is the other way around.” Eliza whirled around to see Matan smirking at her.

Chapter 44✍️ “Starr, wake up!” Elizabeth's voiced pierced through my sleep, and I felt a sudden jolt on my shoulders. I snuggled deeper into the duvet and pillow, trying to escape the noise. But she wasn’t having it. She shook me again, and I felt the bed creak as she climbed onto it. “Starr!”

--- --- --- --- Chapter 38: The Fractured Truth Isla sat alone in Christopher's penthouse study, the ledger spread out on the highly polished mahogany desk before her. City lights cast a pale illumination through the floor-to-ceiling windows, shrouding the room in long, swaying shadows. Beyond the windows, the city was brimming with blissfully ignorant energy, whereas inside, the atmosphere vibrated with tension and secrecy. Her fingers wandered over the ledger's exquisite pages, unwilling to flip the next page. Each entry was a thread in the intricate tapestry of Victor Kane's empire—a tapestry that had caught her family, her past, and now, her future.

I put on a tаnk drеѕѕ wіth ѕраghеttі straps thаt I lіkе to ѕlеер іn. I’m ѕtаrіng at thе wаll, thіnkіng оf everything thаt hаѕ happened, аnd wоndеrіng how thе hеll I made іt hеrе whеn I hеаr a knock аt thе door. [Next POV will be 'Blake' in Chapter 32] ******** Author Note: Join Your Fellow Readers Here & Gossip Theories:👉 bit.ly/avi22nash

Carla froze for a moment, then quickly rushed downstairs to open the door. As expected, an elderly man with a refined aura stood outside, slowly shaking his head with a sigh. Carla stared at him in shock. The fortune teller walked inside and said, "Give me the straw." Amanda quickly handed it over. He took one look and said calmly, "The soul belonging to the long straw is no longer in that body. He may be dead, or he may be asleep. Either way, he is gone."

ROSE In three strides of his long, athletic legs, the superstar arrived in front of me and glowered like I was his mortal enemy. “And what’s up with you? Why are you letting all these idiots flirt with you?” I returned him an even glare. You’re the idiot! I didn’t ask them to flirt with me. Why don’t you reflect on the standards of beauty of your kind? They seemed to have a strange taste in women—I’m the plainest and the most boring chick in B.A.D.!

"Ha ha ha , i'm serious" I smile and look at harry and he looks right back at me with his charming smile and i think that this time ,if i fall, there will be someone to catch me . I think I should let go for once and let the universe take me where I'm supposed to go. So i do that and forget my fears and I lean in and kiss him with all of me . Someone honks nearby breaking our kiss. harry clears his throat and says . "So I was thinking starbucks , we can have donuts or something? "

I was tired of hearing greetings but I could not tell them to keep quiet, so I walked away from their sight. Lustrow! My mind drifted back to him, I wondered how he was going to react when he saw me. I was scared he would do something worse if he got irritated on seeing me. I thought of returning but Astrid would be disappointed and I didn't want to disappoint her. My steps became slow as I was near to the dinning, Lustrow was unpredictable so I didn't know what he was going to do. I mustered some courage and went into the dinning. It was almost empty, my eyes travelled around looking for Lustrow and Leoric but they were no where to be found even the Alpha and Luna. Why was the dinning hall

Here’s Chapter 20 – Echoes of Betrayal for Ghost on the Highway, taking the story to its most intense, emotional, and shocking point yet, with a cliffhanger that will leave readers desperate for the next instalment. --- CHAPTER TWENTY – ECHOES OF BETRAYAL The scrapyard was a war zone. Flames licked the steel carcasses of old cars, sending twisted shadows dancing across the asphalt. Smoke choked the night, curling around everything like a living thing. My chest burnt, every breath a struggle, but I couldn’t stop. I couldn’t look away. Saint hovered above the wreckage, eyes glowing red, untouchable, like some god of vengeance. And beside him… Elena. Alive. Smiling. The betrayal cut deeper than