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Curiosity and disbelief propelled me to open the email. Dear Lydia, I hope this message finds you well. I recently rewatched your performance in your debut movie, and I was taken aback by just how compelling your work is. I’m currently in the early stages of casting for a new project, and I believe you would be a perfect fit for one of the roles. If you’re interested, I’d love to discuss this further. Please let me know at your earliest convenience. Best regards, Matthew Langford I stared at the screen, my mind racing. This couldn’t be real. Someone like Matthew Langford wouldn’t reach out to someone like me, not after everything I’d been through.

Just then, as if designed for him to see it, the screen lit up with a notification. Tentatively, Luca walked towards the bed, and once again, it was definitely the curiosity that made him swipe down the notification bar, and he froze when he saw the sender ID: Mark. The text read; HEY, IT HAS TO BE TOMORROW, LOVE. AROUND 12:00PM. I'LL BE GOING ON A TRIP TOMORROW EVENING AND I WANT TO MAKE SURE YOU'RE SATISFIED BEFORE LEAVING. 12:00. Love. Satisfied.

Inside, I found photos of my father washing a black town car—Eve's personal vehicle—and a single sheet of Lancaster letterhead: "I am in love with you Lucia Adam Lancaster and I can't wait to get back home to your loving arms just to do to you,things no man ever has.Kisses,Adam" I tore everything and thew it outta the window. I don't know what is going on anymore.

My eyes skimmed through the message and I couldn't help but smile sweetly as I read what it said “Dear Erica, I really enjoyed last night with you and the kids. I really hope that they are doing wonderfully. I believe that you would be shocked as to how I got your email address and let's say that once you gave me your number, I did some searching and found the company that you run. It is a wonderful business and I am hoping to have some affiliation with it very soon. But that will be a talk for some other time. I really don't want to come on as annoying but I believe that we still have a pending business date and I was hoping to get a more positive response from you. I adore your ideas and I

Eric feeling guilty at what had transpired between him and Sandra divided he would wait for her response to the letter he had written to her, the contents which read as follows: "My dearest Sandra, I'm so sorry for what transpired between us. I enjoyed every bit of the time we spent together. Please believe me when I say I did not take advantage of you. I want to spend more time with you and get to know you better. I will not enforce myself on you as a sign of respect. Please let me know what you decide. I love you already"

My thoughts swirled: "How could Gabe do this? Doesn't he understand what Luca means to me?" I stopped pacing and took a deep breath. I needed a plan. Inspiration struck. I grabbed a piece of paper and began writing: "My dearest Luca," "Every moment without you feels like an eternity. I'm lost in a sea of uncertainty, but my heart remains anchored to you." "Gabe's words still echo in my mind, but I refuse to believe our love is a threat. You make me stronger, braver." "I miss your smile, your laughter, your eyes. Your presence lights up my world."

she said. “What deal?” “I will check my email first thing in the morning and if I don’t find the contract there, we’ll have a long-distance relationship, meaning we’d only communicate through phone, emails and online chats, just to push Kayla off my back. But if I find the contract there, LDR is out of the question, and we’d just ignore Kayla, like she doesn’t exist.” “That’s fair enough,” Maggie said. “I’m right, he’s a sensible man. Okay. Let’s sleep and you check that email first thing in the morning.”

It was an envelope, placed on my table with my name written on it, “To Catalina.” I open the envelope, and in it is a letter. “Dear Catalina, I’m writing this letter because I can’t bring myself to say it to your face. I like you so much. Because of that, I hate it so much that Rook kissed you. I’m a nerd; I’ve never really liked doing anything except studying, but that changed when you appeared. I’m smart, but with love, I’m clumsy; regardless, I’ll learn to be the best for you. Will you please be my girlfriend? If you say yes, I’ll wait by the gate every morning to gift you flowers, make you breakfast, lunch, and dinner, carry you on my back to the cafeteria, and also let you get drunk whe

[To: Lucifer Would you like to go out tomorrow? Only two seconds lasted and my phone already dinged. [From: Lucifer Okay] [To: Lucifer Okay, good night. I love you! Don't ] I was about to close my eyes when my phone vibrated. It was from Lucifer. [To: Lucifer Goodnight.] I smiled as I typed my response. [To: Lucifer Sweet dreams.] Lucifer tends to get mad whenever I don’t reply to any of his messages. So I always make sure to be the last to send a message if I don’t want him to call me in the middle of the night just to scold me about not replying to him.

On the side, I spotted a little card, Cara and I read it together… ‘Dear ALEXANDER LA’VARDO Welcome back from your vacation. I hope that you had a wonderful and relaxing time with your beloved fiancé. Please accept this gift with open arms as it is a gift from the depths of my heart. I’m sure that this gift will be very useful to you. P.S. for your eyes only Lots of love Yours truly ’