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She didn't want to open the letter from the capital. The woman took a deep breath and decided to act selfishly for once. She rang the bell-rope installed in the tower to summon a servant from below, then asked for her dinner to just be sent up to the tower. She also didn't forget to ask a servant to bring her some of the books she was reading. They were about Lycans and the accounting ledgers of the Pack. She sent a message that she would sleep here tonight. Harriet sat comfortably on the sofa, eating her food. After that, she would read in silence. Now and then, she would turn to Liam, who was fast asleep, feeling the serene peace slowly fading into a strange comfort and familiarity.

The shadow remained standing. Since the bed was the only seat in the room, he was not going to follow her invitation. He crossed his arms behind his back. "Thank you, but this is not my purpose today. I am here to confirm something." The River Lady crossed her legs and leaned back until she rested on her elbows, her slender body a seductive curve of red fabric and creamy skin. In this position, one couldn't help but marvel at her voluminous chest, soft and partly uncovered. "And what would that be? What is making you so stiff and taunt?"

Lovers Peace truly came, but for now one person, the current hero of this part of the story, wasn’t at peace. That person sat alone, on the futon, cross-legged in the elegant room. Thoughts raced through Lady Amalia’s ever working mind. Constant ideas of greatness flooded her every waking moment, even more she liked that, that grand feeling of satisfaction. Detail plans, every step precise, every move calculated, without flaw. If only she had courage to do it. She wasn’t a brave woman, and yet again depending from what angle looked, she had a certain type of courage.

was all she could say until she dozed off. ***END OF FLASHBACK That was how she got the book. Going back to the present, Lady Vienna stopped, blinking a few times. What just happened? The man just...disappeared? Did I see it correctly? She wondered. "This is not the right time yet. You should not have burned the book.”

I demanded aloud. But there was no answer. The Old Lady simply vanished into the shadows of the room, leaving nothing but the scent of lavender behind. In the same breath, Novel’s strength gave out, and she fainted into my arms. I carried her back to the guest room and laid her gently on the bed. I sat by her side for hours, watching the rhythmic rise and fall of her chest. “I don’t understand what that woman meant, Novel,” I whispered, taking her hand and pressing a kiss to her knuckles.

He beckoned, like the devil at the door to hell. She fought for thought. “A few years ago, I saw . . .” She trailed off, shocked by what she was about to tell him. He stilled against her. “Don’t stop there, darling. What did you see?”He probs “I stumbled upon a stable hand. And a maid.”She stammers “Go on.”He Says She shook her head. “Where were you going?He whispers... “Looking for a place to read."Lady Margaret says blushing “It was raining, and cold. And my sisters were talking about boys and gossip. I needed space to enjoy my novels.

I didn’t surprise. “Yes.” the woman in front of me blinked her eyes for multiple times. As if she won a lottery unexpectedly. “I am game with that Jeoff! Let’s go!” She responds with a giggle. Lily was an energetic as always. She seems excited to try everything. Life too short not to enjoy little things in this world. @DEATH WISH Thank you for supporting my Novel! You may also read my complete Novel, (hmmm... while waiting for an update) Title:

There was no doubt that the only person in the world who could do such a devilish act was Elaine! At this moment, he wanted to grab Elaine by her hair and slapped her ugly face dozens of times! He hurried back to his room, put on his pants and jacket, and rushed out of his room. On the other hand, Lady Wilson was sitting in the lounge chair in the yard, basking in the sun while enjoying the lifestyle of a rich lady living in a Thompson First villa. Everything was perfect except for the irritating family next door. The comfortable and cozy lifestyle made her feel very leisurely and relaxed.

She picked the novel 'A girl who knows too much'. She sat on the comfy chair at the far end of the library room, in front of the fire. The room was designed to be incredibly comfortable, and Lia loved it. The doorbell rang, and she panicked because it's the first time that someone visited the apartment and she doesn't know much people who have connections with Andreas. She made her way to the door and opened it. She met with a sight of a beautiful female with long hairs and a fantastic body. "Who are you? "she asked, rather arrogant. Without waiting she said

I found solace in the calmness of her space, and it allowed me to breathe in this forced servitude. One thing that stood out to me was how Lady Lucia treated me. She never reprimanded me, and always asked how I was in the morning. Sometimes, she would even let me stay with her while she had tea and read her poetry books aloud, so I could enjoy it while cleaning and polishing chandeliers. It was a small gesture, but it made me feel appreciated. Even more than that. It made me feel almost human again. It was a stark contrast to the harsh treatment I had received from other noble families. With her, I could almost pretend I was home, surrounded by people who cared for me.