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She hadn't realized it was Thursday until she landed on channel 39, which corresponded to GHShow, and came across an episode of "The Key to the Heart." Parker tried to deceive herself, pretending not to be curious about what was happening on the show and who Nicholas would choose to eliminate that night. She briefly flipped through other channels but ended up returning to the fateful 39. As much as she knew about the happenings in the mansion, thanks to having to at least glance over the articles written by Sharon and Sunshine, seeing was different, and yes, she was quite curious.

Wait for me with cookies and milk, we'll watch a movie, I have three days off. After saying that, she started to go down some stairs in the hallway. I knew I had to keep opening doors to find Samuel's room. I realized that there were about thirteen or fourteen doors in that hallway, which meant that it was going to take me quite a while. At one point I opened them all and I only had one door left and that was it. The only one I had not opened yet.

Bastian got out of the car and quickly opened the door. “Come down, ma.” He bowed his head. She first let down her left leg and then the right one. She was nervous and breathed deeply. ‘Calm down, Mila, you have to do this. You can do it. Your happiness depends on this.’ She slightly closed her eyes and shook her head left and right. Bastian opened the door for her, and she entered. “This way, ma.” He directed her to the elevator. He opened the elevator, and she entered, and they went to the fourth floor.

The scent of illness hung heavy around her, magnifying her despair. Outside the ICU doors, Harper balked. Wiping her sweating palms on her pants, she stood frozen as the doors whooshed open on their silent mechanical hinges. She wasn't ready. Wasn't ready to see her vibrant Wyck reduced to machinery and bandages, his essence dimmed. The nurse paused, intuiting her distress.

Four Years Ago Noah's POV: Hearing the bell going off, I stood up from my chair as my back made a cracking sound. I did not even realize for how long I was sitting in front of my desktop. As I checked who it was, it turned out to be Eva, my girlfriend of five years. Opening the door, I welcomed her in the apartment we share together and she stared at me with a face which said she could murder a person right here out of rage. What got her in a knot today!!

I kept staring at it for several minutes. "Hey say something" Ishaan broke my trance. "It's beautiful Ishaan. I am speechless, but it must be expensive." I said. "Don't worry about that." He shrugged. I looked down at it again "put in on me Ishaan." He grinned and took the box from me. He took out the glittering chain from the box. I turned my back towards him. fumbled a bit with the clasp to open it. He gently placed it on my neck and closed the clasp. The glittering heart was now nestled just above my cleavage.

If I try the window, it’s draft will give me away and it’s a two story drop to the driveway below. The footsteps come to a stop outside the door, the brass handle moves slightly. I sprint toward the far corner of the room, slipping into the shadow between the curtains and the wooden cabinet resting against the wall. I press my back flat against the concrete, pulling the thick fabric of the curtain to cover my front. I squeeze my eyes shut, praying the rapid sound of my heart beat doesn’t give me away. The heavy double doors swung open with a sharp click. The air in the room shifts and grows heavy with his oppressive heat that follows him everywhere. He slams the door shut behind him.

The kind of gentle apology you give someone before you break their heart. He didn't love me at all. The next day, I went to see Elder Lyra with red, swollen eyes. The Elder asked no questions. She calmly took out a magnificent piece of moonsilk tapestry. In the bottom right corner, there was a tiny, barely noticeable flaw. Elder Lyra picked up a pair of silver scissors from the table and, without hesitation, sliced the entire tapestry in half. "Elder!" I jumped up in horror. "A single flaw can ruin the whole cloth," she said, tossing the scissors aside. Her gaze was as sharp as a blade, piercing my soul.

he waved towards a thatch styled rooftop. He unlocked the door to my room,walked in and placed my bag on the bed as I turned to admire the place. It was just as if seen on their promotional website,painted all white,tiled sea theme,the ceiling looked like clouds descended into the room, plus the king sized bed at the centre? It was beautiful…perfect

He's using you. The door clicked. I flinched, scrambling to my feet. My heart hammered against my bruised ribs. The heavy oak door swung open, and Drake stepped inside. And the moment I saw him, my breath caught in my throat. He wasn't the polished, terrifying god who had left this morning.