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June gave Ian a bright smile that had his heart trying to jump out of his chest. Ian glanced at his lips. The first thought Ian had when he met June other than he was an irritating twat was how he was able to keep his lips so pink and supple. But now those pink lips were pale.2 The disease was taking away everything beautiful about June. And soon it will take the most beautiful thing about him. His existence. "I wrote this book for you." June's weak voice cut in through Ian’s depressing thoughts. "What?" Ian looked at the book June had handed him. The notebook was covered with parchment paper. The edges of the book was decorated with flowers and leaves drawn with a black marker that had Ian

I didn't know how to rest. I watched her approach. She was shivering, though the night air was thick and humid. Her arms were wrapped tight around her midsection, a defensive posture. Her makeup was smudged—black mascara tracks cutting through the heavy foundation she wore like war paint. This was the Disaster Daughter. The girl who had nearly burned down the White House with her carelessness. The girl who was going to be my Queen, whether she liked it or not. She looked like a child playing dress-up in a corpse’s clothes. And yet, there was a spark in her eyes. A defiance that hadn't been extinguished by the blackmail or the betrayal. It was irritating. It was distracting.

After saying that, she remained silent for a long time, just staring at me, big tears dripping on our joined hands, looking so full of guilt. I never saw her again after that day. Everyone at the orphanage seemed to have forgotten that there had once been a beautiful volunteer with blonde hair and blue eyes. Only I remembered her crying face. I never saw the book again. Looking back, it had no publisher or author name, so it might not have been an authentic book. The title was also very odd. In the end, Katrina regained her strength and rebuilt the country. It was clearly a happy ending, so why was it called 'Katrina's Destruction'?

I’ll will come and check up on you later during lunch break. Laura jibed at the message on her phone and her face become cold. Ding! It was another message alert sound on her phone, but this time around, the text was from Frank. [Hello Beautiful, I hope you’re okay. I was just checking up on you, would you like to grab a bite during lunch time?] She took a quick glance at her phone and replied. [I am alright, thank you. No,I don’t mind.] Laura was so glad to see a text from Frank. Having lunch with him gave her a gateway pass not to see Jayden.

Manang Lydia said. “Does she allow that?” Manang Lydia smiled and winked at me. “If you are feeling fine, then you can.” I went upstairs and went to Dale’s library. Before picking up a book to read, I enjoyed looking, rooming around first, leaving a gentle touch to every book I passed by. My gaze at the “The Scorch Trial” book that was written by James Dashner. I already finished reading “The Maze Runner”. I decided to read it and went to the garden.

There are books below to keep you company. Narcissus. I peered down beneath the table in pure curiosity and there I saw more books. The hopeless romantic books that I had to read. It ends with us and ugly love by Colleen Hoover stood out the most to me. I read reviews on it and it seemed good. It was actually on my next turn list but then I got engaged in the ace of spades that was a part of the collection that Narc had sent and annotated.

She didn’t know what to think anymore. “Karma. This is Karma, Harriet,” she whispered to herself. That night, the news about Cecilia’s death spread on the internet. Everyone who commented on her social media cursed her even harsher and said that karma had finally claimed its victim. When she lay on her bed, she remembered the book the young woman had dropped in the accident. She reached out to her bag and found the book. The Crown’s Diamond. What kind of book was that woman reading...? Five minutes later, Harriet frowned as she read the book. It was such... a vivid book.

It seems Damian used the penthouse as a cage, but if he thought I was going to sit in a dark corner, panic, and weep, he had severely underestimated me. I marched over to the sitting area, grabbed the remote from the glass table, and turned on the large smart television, tuning straight to a high-fashion runway broadcast. My eyes then landed on the side table, where there was a covered tray. I walked to the tray, and saw various snacks. My eyes lit up seeing my favourite cup cake. Damian had already prepared for this whole retreat. That was what I would call this. I raised an eyebrow, lifted the heavy metal cover, and helped myself to lunch, calmly eating while watching the models glide down

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