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She pushed the door open and walked in, circling the flower racks. "These aren't bad. Wrap me up a bunch." "Not for sale." "You run a flower shop and don't sell flowers?" She snapped a photo of the flower rack with her phone and posted it online, captioned: Stopped by someone's shop. Flowers are nice. The person, not so much. Then she looked up at me. "He wants to call off the engagement now. Once my family pulls our investment, the Whitmore Group is finished. Happy now?" "That's his business. Nothing to do with me."

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"The Greco family isn't what it used to be. Their heir, Francesco, changed overnight. First, he disappeared for a month, and when he finally returned, he started pouring money into jewelry design. I heard he named the collection after his lover, Mimi. "He also stopped getting involved with women completely. People in Solerio kept talking about it, and they said he's gone mad." I listened quietly, but felt nothing. Mimi was my childhood nickname, and he was the only one who knew it. He had called me that when we first fell in love. But eventually, it slipped his mind as he became more occupied with other women. Now that I was gone, he was trying to act like he was devoted to me. It was almost

I could see it now: he was not worth it. I straightened my face and cleared my throat, trying to keep the sadness out, and dropped the bomb. “It has nothing to do with us. I am here to represent my family. We want to cut ties with you. We are not partners anymore, and we will stop offering you any protection all at once.” Dead silence. “By the way, stop with the midnight slot porno. It sucks.” On my way out, I turned around and took a glimpse at Cicio. The dark shade in his eyes and the white knuckles on his fists satisfied me.

"Cry out all of your pain. I will stay here with you." ~ Stargem: Rewrite ~

I pressed a hand over my mouth, trying to stifle the laugh that threatened to turn into an outright cackle. Allegra: FINAL WARNING. If anyone renames this chat again, I will personally come to your house and destroy your phones. Delilah renamed the chat to "Throat Queens." Evangeline: I QUIT. Me: Hi… Evangeline: Hey, Viv! Just because you decided to sever all ties with us doesn’t mean we’re doing the same to you. Delilah: Yeah, sweetheart, this isn’t a subscription you can cancel. You’re stuck with us for life.

"Now you have grown up and you become strong. What's the point of staying in the X city like this? I am sure Rene must be told you that he and Sophia were getting married next month. If you stay here, not only you will destroy their relationships but also suffer!" Destroy their relationship? "Aunty, I think you have some kind of misunderstanding!" Stella looked at her and questioned. "After I come back, I didn't even take the initiative to see Sophia, How could I destroy their relationship?"

"Are you leaving Balmora, Ms. Rivers? Do you suppose you'll be back someday?" "No, I'm leaving for good." There was nothing more for Stacy in this city. She gave the place one last, long look, then headed downstairs, and hailed a taxi to the airport. Before taking off, the stewardesses went up and down the aisles, reminding passengers to switch off their phones. Stacy sent a final message to Joseph. [I heard what everyone was talking about at that party.] [Hatred is born from affection, but I no longer hate you as much, these days. I suppose that means I don't love you anymore.]