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“Are both of you working? Isn't it still too early?" Hearing a question that seemed mature, Max suddenly laughed. "It's Sunday, Little Prince. We're just checking work for tomorrow. So, when we come back from here, we don't get confused because our brains relax for too long.” With his mouth rounded, Cayden showed the understanding. “Then, where is Ace? I want to play with her." "She's still sleeping. Do you want to take care of her? Call Mia when you see Grace has opened her eyes," Julian said while raising an eyebrow.

His ego was bigger than his biceps. I waited patiently while twisting and knotting my fingers while he was still absorbed in his paperwork. It was deafeningly quiet. It yelled, taunting, teasing, tickling in my ear. I locked my gaze on the ground in front of his desk. It was all dark colours and wood. He didn't have any books in his bookcases, only photos of himself and his family. That piqued my interest. There were photos of him with an elderly gentleman, as well as a family portrait featuring a handsome man, a lovely woman, and a young child with the same piercing blue eyes. He appeared innocent and cute. It seemed surreal; men like Aiden weren't born, they didn’t experience the joys and

She didn’t expect that Greg’s worker was even much worse than her original captor! Why did she not think everything could be a setup? All she thought about was how to run as fast as she could in the hope that nobody could catch her! It was all because of her impulsiveness and not thinking before doing anything! "You are mine now, b*tch! And I can finally do to you what I always wanted and think of doing to you and your sexy body!” He started touching her cheeks down to her shoulders. She creeped out to the nth level! Please save me, Lord! Oh, Lord!

I saw a series of texts from Ace, too. Ace: “You home already?” “Hey, please reply!” “Xienne!” “Good night! See you tomorrow!” I laughed with his texts. Soon enough, you will fall for my trap. ***

"Huh? Don't you know who I am? Why would I kidnap Alexis? For what reason?" Ezra shrugged. "I don't know. You look desperate. Maybe you don't have any friends." And that's how Ezra triggered Jasper's everything: he started losing his cool and couldn't compose himself anymore. Jasper acted like a child fighting with his older sibling, and I'm stuck in between the two of them. This sucks. "Master, we have arrived." The driver said I didn't notice him there because of these two beside me. Wait, where did we arrive? What's going on? We went out of the car, and a vast arcade greeted us.

Ace had the overwhelming urge to close his eyes, to just play ostrich. Whatever the hell Trigger knew about these two, it was a serious potential minefield for Ace. He’d successfully crossed it more than once – he’d managed to keep the situation under control with blind, stupid luck – but luck had a funny way of running out. Maybe this was the time that he was going to get blown to bits? “What about them?” Ace asked, not even the slightest bit excited to hear the answer.

Relaxed prisoners slipped up more if they were lying, which would help them get to the truth that much quicker. Meanwhile Ace was running, he was running through the forest clearly trying to confuse his follower as to where he was headed, when in actual fact, he knew exactly where he was going, he had a back up plan to help him survive the camp being compromised, he intended to hide himself away in a second spelled location that nobody except him knows about, not even Maddie and her father knew about this spot, he didn’t trust anyone. He just hoped the injuries he had inflicted on the witch before they were spotted were enough to kill her, or to at least prevent her from talking. He knew he

vv On the fourth afternoon, Ace left the city. No escort. No decoys. Just a motorcycle that sounded like it had opinions and a road that climbed until the air gave up pretending it was warm. I followed in a van I didn’t deserve, changing lanes when clouds changed their minds, keeping distance like a penitent. He took the ridge road overlooking the reservoir. The wind there is not a friend; it is a judge. He parked at the old overlook where teenagers carve promises they can’t keep into stone they think won’t tell on them. He cut the engine and the world got very loud with nothing.

Nina also had no wish to stay around this man; she wanted to stay as far as possible since she knew this man could trigger her old trauma again. Ace looked at her, leaving back with a cold expression, but behind this cold expression, there was a hidden thought in his mind; his mind drifted in many directions; he thought Damian Welsh wouldn't come to trouble them since he knew Noah was not a match, but since Damian Welsh decided to drag him back to the mansion, which means he has hidden intention in his mind. Ace fisted his hands on both sides angrily. Now, he felt he was standing in an endless tunnel where he couldn't find a way out. He felt like he was drowning in a bottomless pit.

"You're not getting away from me, angel." Hmph. What a brat. I set the flowers aside, not taking Jeremy's words to heart. As soon as I did that, Mabel Lane called me. She said, "I have good news, Sasha. I've found a great streamer here; I think the company will…" Her mention of this reminded me that I'd yet to find any suitable streamers during this trip. All I'd found was a young man who was backing me into a corner. The thought of Jeremy reminded me of what had happened during the sharing session. My body started heating up again.