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CHAPTER 1 — THE LATE RETURN I really shouldn’t have been there after closing time. The sign on the door already read “Closed” in elegant gold letters, and the lights inside Marcus Vale’s bookstore were dimmed to that soft amber glow he always left on for the night. I stood outside for a full minute, debating whether to just slip the book through the mail slot and run. But the book was rare — a 1923 first edition of The Great Gatsby with handwritten notes in the margins, and I couldn’t risk damaging it.

of course, I’m a bit quirky. How about you? Do you like books? I pulled up my second phone and logged into a burner account to search for her profile again. After a moment of intentional scrolling, I saw that she was obsessed with one book in particular. The Great Gatsby. I felt my interest pique, and before I could stop myself, I shot a quick text to the family's personal secretary; “Get me a copy of The Great Gatsby before nightfall tomorrow, Jones.” “On it, sir.” His response came in instantly, but I didn’t spare it a second glance as I threw the phone to the side and focused on my original.

**“Our project is on *The Great Gatsby* by F. Scott Fitzgerald.” Damien continued smoothly, **“It’s a story about ambition, love, and the consequences of chasing an unattainable dream.”** They alternated presenting, seamlessly covering the symbolism of the green light, the tragedy of Jay Gatsby’s obsession with Daisy, and the novel’s commentary on the American Dream. **“Gatsby represents longing for a perfect future while being trapped by his past,”** Elie’s explained. **“His love for Daisy blinded him to reality, leading to his downfall.”**

The book she’d ended up with was a first edition of The Great Gatsby, its cover embossed with gold lettering. It was beautiful, but it wasn’t hers. And when she flipped to the inside cover, she saw the name scrawled in elegant cursive: Robin Nasir. The name sent a shiver down her spine. Robin Nasir was the golden boy of Coastal Field Royal, the rich kid everyone whispered about. He was the one girl from both the private and public schools dreamed of, the one with the smirk that could make hearts skip beats. Jasmine had never paid him much mind. Boys, in her experience, were trouble. Especially ones like Robin. Her sister, Nadine, was the opposite.

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Annoyance was crystal clear on her face. "This is personal," she mumbled and held the notebook closer to her. Whatever she wrote was her comfort zone and nobody was allowed to take a look at her comfort zone except for Emma; even Emma stopped checking what she wrote. When she looked up, she saw that the guy who was reading her notebook was Blake, the Great Gatsby guy. "This is so good!" he exclaimed. "Can I please read more?" "No," She shook her head, "this was never meant to be read by anyone."

He wouldn't be in my home right now. Once Neil and Elaina showed up, I felt a little more at ease in my own house. Clarkson went in to help Brynne and Marie in the kitchen while Gabrielle and Elaina seemed to hit it off by talking books-something trending about a very young billionaire and his obsession with an even younger woman... and sex. Lots of erotic sex scenes in the book, like apparently on every page. Neil and I looked sympathetically at each other and had absolutely nothing to add to the conversation. I mean, who reads this crap? Who has time? Why even read about sex in a book when you can have it instead? I don't get that. And billionaires in their twenties? I mentally shook my he

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Jenkins placed it beside the flowers. Finally, he presented a leather-bound book, 'The Great Gatsby' by F. Scott Fitzgerald, and a delicate silver necklace with a tiny crystal pendant in the shape of a teardrop. These he arranged on the bedside table, completing the thoughtful gesture. The room was transformed into a serene oasis, filled with the gentle scent of flowers and the promise of comfort. Damien's eyes never left Seraphina, his gaze filled with an unsettling intensity, as he waited for her to awaken and discover his thoughtful gestures.

It is better to prevent that fr happening. Since I am the only one left in the house, I just read some books from the library. Yeah, you heard that right. Library. Miss Fatima is a bibliophile. My dad wants her to be happy so dad built a libraru inside this house. Miss Fatima said that they bought over a thousand books. "Hmm. What will I read?" I asked myself. At last, I get The Great Gatsby. I remember, when I was still a child, Rhea forces me to read this book instead of reading children's book. She said the children's book are just for brainless who will not succeed in life.