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- ma pulled me again from arguing with my subconscious . I let my eyes wander around them .My eyes widened to see only beside his is empty .I slowly with baby steps made my way to him .My heart is beating historically Making me more nervous . Damn my heart stays still .! I always wish to be his wife but now I'm already his but it's something new .My heart is always beating around him like it will jump out anytime soon . I sat beside him . Funny thought . I am his half size and looks so small beside him .I bit her lips ashamed a little .

But I need to do it. If you do, they wanted me to call me crazy because of this mindset? Well, you're free to call me that. You can even slap me because I deserve that. I don't want to see him broken but I still want to continue my plan. MISSION: BREAK MY BOYFRIEND'S HEART. But... But how to break a heart? How to break his heart, I can't break his heart just like that, I love him so damn much… Suddenly, I saw Charles' face flashing in my mind…

It was a day before the wedding that a cleaner had entered her room and pushed a piece of paper into her hand and without speaking a word she had left the room after cleaning it. And when Isabella saw the content of the letter she was happy and relieved as Alex had told her not to worry and had written down the escape plan. All she had to do was follow his instructions and jump. But now she was trapped again by Nathan and she knew that this time there was no escape. And if she took the wrong step Nathan would kill her aunt, Alex, and Adam. She loved them and did not want anything to happen to them. And although Adam thought she was a gold digger, she knew that he cared about her and she had

After all the things he did to me, he deserved to be embarrassed in front of all these people! “Tsk!” I pulled Darrell by his hand. Stop pestering me EL! Just stop! @DEATH WISH Thank you for supporting my Novel! You may also read my complete Novel, (hmmm... while waiting for an update) Title: TAMING THE DANGEROUS CEO THE DEVILISH BILLIONAIRE FATED TO MARRY THE DEVIL ALPHA KING CHECKMATE Thank you so much! Want to hear your review! THANKS A LOT!

he asked, his tone almost pleading. “I can’t tell my heart who to love,” she said simply, her voice steady despite the chaos. “He kidnapped you! How could you love him?” Diego spat, his anger flaring. “You just know,” she replied, her gaze unwavering. “My heart beats for him now. Not you.” Diego stared at her for a long moment, the gun trembling in his hand. Finally, he lowered it, his shoulders slumping. Without another word, he turned and walked away.

All she could think about was the pain, and how this moment would only lead her back into the nightmare. “You can’t answer me, can you?” A faint, sorrowful smile trembled on her lips as she sniffled. “I understand. I always tried so hard. I really did. I thought I had everything figured out until you threw it all away like it meant nothing. You became my entire world… my home, even though I already had one. You became my favorite person, the one I believed would never leave me or expose me to the storms. But you took away that protection without hesitation. How can the heart I fell for… be so cruel?”

Lily sat at the coffee shop, sipping her latte and scrolling through her phone. She had always loved this place – the cozy atmosphere, the smell of fresh coffee, and the sound of the barista's steaming milk. It was her safe haven, her escape from the chaos of her life. As she looked up from her phone, she caught sight of James walking towards her. Her heart skipped a beat as she saw him – tall, handsome, and charming as ever. He was her best friend Sarah's fiancé, and Lily had been secretly in love with him for years.

Frost said nothing, waiting expectantly. Haltingly, I explained how I had attempted stealing a rare gem from a collector, only to accidentally release the imprisoned dragon within. Scar had hunted me down, claiming I 'stole' his heart and demanding I return it. Frost listened intently as I described being forced to stay in Scar's lair as he compelled me to help locate this precious 'heart.' Only when I overheard his plans to kill me once it was found did I manage to escape into the blizzard.

Somewhere in the city—several stories above, in a steel and glass building—Julian Blackwood lay in his dark, sleek bedroom, staring at the book she had given him. He'd never intended to keep it. When Lena Carter had offered it to him—those gentle words, that thoughtful crease between her eyebrows—he'd intended to refuse. But something in her eyes had taken away his intention. It was neither flirting nor pretense. It was genuine. Silent. Generous. He hated kindness. It broke things open. Julian gazed down at the book. The cover was unadorned, the title in gold print: *A Man Called Ove*. He remembered Lena's words:

First I search up Valtor. At first all that comes up is I*******m names and some sliding phone case thing. I go to the second page, third page, fourth page, fifth page, finally on the eighteenth page, I see a headline that says "Valtor, the red masked killer." I click on that, and it's an empty page, or so I thought at first. I stared at the page forever, looking at every little detail of the completely blank white page. In the very corner of the bottom left side. There's a teeny tiny spot where it's not white; if you weren't zoomed all the way up and staring deeply at it, you wouldn't notice it, but I do. I move the mouse over and click onto the teeny tiny cream-colored dot, immediately the