Rise of the Rejected; Bred by the Mafia CEO
For a moment, the mask of the Jager matriarch slipped, revealing the terrified woman beneath.
"I will," she whispered, her voice barely audible. "I just... I just need more time, Aris. I will."
“At this point, if you don't tell them, I will be forced to, not as a doctor but as a concerned friend” Aris asserted. He started wrapping the blood pressure cuff on her right arm.
“Don't…I will tell them”
“When?”
“When the time is right”
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RK Bookshop
The bookshop smelled like old paper, fresh ink, and the quiet promise of a future. It was a satisfying, grounding scent. Ashley walked behind Anna, her footsteps light and tentative, as they scanned the shelves for the specific titles recommended by her
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