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But just as quickly, his usual confident expression returned. With a condescending tone, he said, "Fine, I know you were just jealous because of Amelia. Even if you were upset, I'm sure five years is long enough. My promise to marry you still stands. Tomorrow, come back with me. We'll go to the city hall and get the certificate." So, he really thought I had left for five years just because I was jealous. I was about to expose things when a strong arm suddenly wrapped around my waist from behind. The familiar scent of cedar reached me. I looked up and saw Lucas' sharp profile.

She gave you something to play along and trick me. "I'm not wasting my time on whatever act this is. Get Sally out here. I don't have the patience for games!" The man looked at the two of them, then calmly pulled out his phone and dialed a number. Anya took the opportunity to fawn over Kyle. "You're so sharp. You saw right through it. I couldn't even tell it was an act." Kyle's chest swelled with pride. "Just wait. Once Sally gets here, I'll make her hand the apartment over to you. And while I'm at it, I'll get you a few projects to work on.

She collapsed to the floor, sobbing uncontrollably. I looked at her expressionlessly, my gaze impassive. Marcus swiftly stepped forward to stand in front of my bed, putting himself between us. "Mr. Young needs rest, Ms. Evans." But it was as if Whitney hadn't heard him. She crawled toward me on her knees, saying, "Caleb… I'm sorry… I was blind. I was stupid. I mistook someone else for you…" With trembling hands, she pulled out the faded plastic four-leaf clover from her pocket.

Joe gripped Summer's waist and grinned at me, saying, "You don't last as long as I do in bed. That's what she said." Summer didn't deny it. Her nails clawed into Joe's back, and her moans came out in broken segments. Neither of them stopped moving despite their audience. I thought something was gouging my heart out of my chest. I stumbled out of the door like a mangled doll and wandered aimlessly in the rain. Wendy was the one who found me in the end, and she held an umbrella over my head. She didn't ask any questions. All she said was, "Come with me."

(he-ey) I know what you did last summer Tell me where you've been — Shawn Mendes, Camila Cabello A U T U M N I looked at the woman and then shifted my gaze back to Tyler. He did not look scared for someone who had just gotten caught sneaking a girl out considering he was still wearing his devil-may-care smile. "Hi, Momma! I was just giving directions to this girl. She seemed to be lost." He walked towards the woman and kissed her cheek.

-o0o- My heart is a battleground, torn asunder by the intoxicating thrill of Baekhoon's presence and the crippling fear of my own emotions. Am I truly surrendering to his charms, or am I merely a pawn in the President's grand design, reveling in the revelation that our fates have been inextricably linked from the start?

“William, I feel a little dizzy.” William immediately lifted her into his arms and left. I watched silently. This time, I didn’t feel sadness or pain. I followed Mike back to the hospital. His phone suddenly rang on the desk. That was my phone. Since my family couldn’t be contacted, Mike had been holding onto it. I leaned in and saw that the message was from William. “Jennifer and I are getting married at the end of the month. You like money, don’t you? As long as you come, I’ll give you a million.”

Jason was lost in thought for a long while. By the time he returned to his senses, the young couple was already gone. The image lingering in his mind slowly faded as well. He lowered his gaze and let out a dry and bitter laugh. How did the girl he once wanted to protect with all his heart become someone so detestable? His expression darkened as he headed back to the office. Just then, his phone rang. “Mr. Fender? We have a package that requires your signature in person.”

Mom looked at me and said. Kyle acted quickly. He completed my hospital transfer procedures on the same day, and we took a private jet back to the prairie. Meanwhile, Ian had just accompanied Ruby through an operation abroad. While he was feeding her chicken soup, his heart suddenly felt a suffocating ache. With a tremble of his hand, the chicken soup spilled all over his body. He clenched his chest, feeling uneasy. "Ian, what's wrong? Are you too exhausted? Why don't you come here and rest for a bit?" Ruby asked as she shifted her body slightly and patted the bed.

“That’s them.” “Isn’t that the Collins family?” “The gold diggers.” Laughter broke out around us. Someone zoomed in and I lowered my head, but it didn’t help. The humiliation crawled over my skin like ants. Then a voice rose above the noise. “Oh my God, guys! I made it just in time!” My heart dropped. I knew that voice. I turned slowly. Bella Summers stood a few feet away, phone held high on a tripod, her face angled perfectly toward the camera. Even now, she looked camera-ready. Her lips were glossy, hair styled, and bright eyes sparkling with excitement. She was live, just like that day.