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The man who had promised to love me and had spent four years breaking me instead. He was out there somewhere. Planning. Waiting. But I was done waiting for him to make the first move. Tomorrow, I would walk into that festival and I would not look over my shoulder. Tomorrow, I will take back what was mine. Please, I prayed silently, to no one and everyone. Please let tomorrow go smoothly. Please let me have this one thing. Beside me, Cameron stirred and pulled me closer. "Stop thinking," he mumbled against my hair. "I can't." "You can. Close your eyes." I closed my eyes. And I prayed again.

Father repeated as he got closer. I gently opened the button, and clicked the usual button I clicked; a folder which was labeled 'Xn'. I usually pronounce it as 'Sin'. One of the things that drew my attention to the file. One might think it contained sexually explicit information or data but it was a different thing. It was live stuff. I saw a number chart and the numbers kept knocking off each other. Right below was a board showing the rise/fall of the total amount. The way the numbers spin on their own and knock off each seemed like two children playing for a pot which looked and sounded entertaining to me.

I watched a viral video on my phone, where a man whose back was facing the camera threw a ring into the sea. A woman then jumped into the water without hesitation to chase after the ring. The strong waves eventually swept the girl away. The uploader replied to several concerned social media users in the comment area, saying, [The lady is safe! The man dived into the water to save her. The two of them hugged each other tightly in the water, and the ring was found too. However, we're not allowed to post the rest due to restrictions.]

“What could possibly be wrong with me? Let Helen dream for a couple more days. Once she sets foot in the Gregory family’s mansion tomorrow, she’ll have plenty to cry about.” Yet, for some reason, when his eyes fell again on the dress Rachel was wearing, it suddenly looked out of place. His voice softened, his expression dark and unreadable. “Rachel, don’t wear this dress anymore. I’ll buy you a new one.” … I didn’t want to see that shameless couple for another second. But the thought of my carefully designed dress being desecrated still left me feeling wronged. On the way home, Connor kept calling, which only made me more annoyed. I turned off my phone. Even though my mind told me I had let

~ Now payback is a bad bitch And baby, I'm the baddest You're fuckin' with a savage ~ I started dancing when the first line of the chorus has been played. I moved my hands together with my body, feeling the beat and rhythm as it comes out all-natural to me. I clapped, turned around, and swayed as if the dance floor was mine. I'm starting to feel confident when I heard people's voices cheering for me. I slowly opened my eyes and saw that all eyes were on me. I could also see the woman still dancing but her moves went slower and slower, still showing her sexy moves while glaring at me. I guess it was all just for seducing the men around her.

She might’ve won this little battle today but she has no idea how far I'm willing to go to protect what I've built here. When I opened Jamie’s door he was seated on the floor with his legs crossed and a book open in front of him. He jumped and quickly closed it as soon as he heard the sound of the door, looking up at me with guilty eyes. “What's that sweetie?” I asked gently, forcing warmth into my voice as I stepped closer. He hesitated. “It’s okay sweetheart,” I added with a light chuckle. “I just want to look.” Jamie’s grip on the book loosened and he gave it to me reluctantly. I recognized the cover instantly—one of those custom memory books from a themed gift shop. The kind with places

"Smart move. They dodged the spotlight and slipped past the rules without having to pay immediately or cause a stir. "With 14.7%, they just need to scoop up another 3.3% from other shareholders. Come Monday, James will walk into the company and find out SAM now goes by the name Rofey and he's been outsmarted."

“Alright, I don’t care where you are!” Bianca’s voice grew sharper. “Get your ass to the ‘Phantom’ Lounge! And bring two bottles of Dom Pérignon! This is your chance to kiss up to your future boss!” I let out a soft laugh. “Kiss up?” “That’s right!” Marco snarled on the other end. “Kid, take my advice. My cousin has taken a liking to you. That’s a blessing. You serve her well from now on, and I’ll make sure you go far in this club.”

My body reacted, memory flooding back. I swallowed hard, my throat dry. My hand shook as I traced the edges of the folder. “This… this is impossible,” I whispered, mostly to myself. I could feel my pulse in my temples. “I can’t… I haven’t… it’s…” “You have every right to feel overwhelmed,” the doctor said gently. “Take your time. Sit with it if you need to. You’re not alone in this.”

“It’s no longer mine to give.” The imposter started to literally turn red with anger. “Also, you’re wrong,” I continued. “That version of her is *everything* to me. In that world, the most beautiful, kind, intelligent, brave, and strong woman I will ever know loves me.” I took a step forward. “And you couldn’t even hold a candle to any part of her! You are not real! SHE is real! She is what I want. I don’t want power, or riches, or to rule the world! I barely want to rule one country! I want her. That’s all. You can’t tempt me with any of this!”