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Blood seeped through my fingers, but still, I forced myself to reach for another glass. Lorenzo finally lost it. He stood up and grabbed my wrist, saying mockingly, "Elena Bianchi, when you used every dirty trick to marry me, did you ever imagine a day like this? Wagging your tail like a dog for a few thousand dollars?" Hearing this, my expression didn't change. I just said calmly, "That's 999 glasses. Wire the money to my account." Lorenzo said nothing as he looked at me with a complicated expression.

Black's POV I somehow ended up in this awkward situation. Earlier today, I heard Scarlet and Crimson talking about something private. They mentioned something about Scarlet spending the night in Crimson's place, and somehow, I was forced to tag along with them. "Just place your stuff anywhere." Crimson said as he started stripping. Scarlet threw her bag at Crimson's head. "Don't just start stripping out of nowhere!" She exclaimed with a flustered expression on her face. "Geez, fine!" Crimson begrudgingly went to his room.

Jaxson doesn’t want to see her go and stood there looking at the other side clenching his fist. The next day, Charlotte and her mom moved to a new house in the other part of the town. They didn’t tell this to anyone and after a few days Charlotte found out that she’s pregnant when she starts to have morning sickness. Obviously, she know it’s Jaxson's baby, they had sex after they took bath in the ocean and Charlotte asked him to continue instead of taking out during the climax as she’s drowned in the pleasure.

Rayna sat back down hesitantly, clearly still unsettled. Serena, shifting the conversation, brought up a familiar topic. “I met with Mr. Thoriq today. He showed me a script about a girl battered by fate who turns into a killer. It’s dark, psychological… haunting. The Vanderbilt Group is looking to fund it as a suspense series. Every chapter reads like a chess match.” The moment Serena mentioned the script, Rayna flinched. Her fingers tightened around her knees. Her eyes brimmed with unshed tears.

Our waitress comes to our table in a short amount of time, placing two glasses of water on our table and handing us two menus. We order cheese sticks for appetizers, and I order Chateau Lafite 1787 for drinks which is vintage Red wine, one of my favorites, and we also order Lasagna and chicken marsala for our main course and chocolate covered cheesecake for dessert, at least she did. We eat and talk about the simplest of things. I tell her that I'm the owner of the St. Black Worldwide Steel Industry and a few small businesses like clubs, restaurants, and more, which essentially made me a millionaire. We talk about my younger sister, Marsha, who just like Lesha is taking a year break from sc

I have begun writing the script for the movie for the next event. (Wow! What is the title? Can you send the plot to me?) (The title is Tamed By Love. I will send the plot right away.) (The title is great. I'm waiting for the plot.) (I will send it when you are out, and have had your lunch.) (Oh! I promise it won't disturb my studies.) (It will disturb your lunch?) (You won. I will go for my lunch then.) (That's my girl. Give me a call when you are through.)

Sky POV I wasn’t an early fairy. Never. My time was midnight, not evening nor dusk. Nonetheless, I was awakened by a loud banging at my door, while it was still light outside. Gods, just let me sleep! “I hate you whoever you are!!” I yelled covering my ears with pillows. “L-Lord Langbroek requested your p-presence in the training room.” a nervous voice broke through the barrier over my ears. *Growl* Can’t he let me rest one night?

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