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I looked up in surprise. It was Clarissa. "You're really good at disappearing without a word. You're still the same as when you were ten." I opened my mouth, unsure of what to say, and lowered my head. "Clarissa, I-I don't deserve your kindness." Her warm hand covered the back of mine. "I heard the Ragaan Republic has a lot of rain. Take care of yourself." Once the plane took off, I pulled out a note from inside the toy. [We'll meet again. From, Darkest Dawn.]

Hence, Hestia just returned to the dance studio where the trainees were practicing. Back in Andville City, Mavis was looking through a photo album. Each page was filled with pictures of Hestia and Maximillian in different countries and different seasons. From those pictures alone, Mavis felt even more envious of their relationship because it was more than obvious that the woman who looked exactly like her was treasured by the very man keeping her in that apartment. Not wanting to dwell in such a negative feeling, Mavis shut the photo album and returned it to the shelf. The next thing that grabbed her attention was the sketchbook at the end of the shelf. She took it and sat on the couch to lo

I need to think, to figure out what to do next, but my thoughts are a tangled mess. Part of me wants to call off the wedding, to walk away and never look back, but another part of me… another part of me is still clinging to the hope that I can make Mr Williams Donovan's wish of making his son stop his promiscuous lifestyle come true.

"When he was being rushed in and wheeled into surgery, I remember that he kept repeating something under his breath. "Something like… his birthday wish finally came true, or something along those lines. That might be what he cares about most deep down. If you want to try waking him up, you could start from there." Mom kept turning the doctor's words over in her mind. She murmured to herself, "A birthday wish? That's right… Zero has never once celebrated his birthday. He must really want that. But what was his birthday wish?" I wanted to tell her that my birthday wish was to die. All she needed to do was stop the treatment, and my wish would finally come true.

or her little mind is working. “We do not plan on selling our princess to you , just to avoid war!!” the little brat jumps in , his spirit shows that he has a lot of grit….to bad I will have to kill him , if he continues to hoard the princess. Those two have quite a close relationship , a relationship which I am jealous of. The only man I will let her speak to or touch is me – and watching these two push it in my face that she is not mine yet , really enrages me.

She asked. Seeing the maid raise this question, Lilian marked this girl as a new employee or someone returning to work after a long break. It wasn't hidden from anyone that the couple didn't share a bedroom, and just like any other person in this mansion, she wasn't welcomed in his room either. Lilian looked at Clara, who was waiting for her answer. She knew it was a forbidden room for her, but she wanted to use this excuse to feel his surroundings again. She was being foolish for one more time to take this as an advantage, and she knew that. The lady was falling into a deadly addiction to one-sided love.

It seemed as if the path he took was not the path that he encountered since he lived in the city of Cirillo. He was too busy spending his time investigating Amanda Chloe and looking for a shortcut that could take him to Amanda Chloe's house if something bad happened, even though it did not happen to this day, so he was quite surprised to find there was a shopping area that had a strong Victorian vibe in the city called a pilot city for the future. His smartphone rang as he was memorizing this pathway in his brain, diverting his concentration. His hand took out the smartphone that was in his coat pocket.

Or rather, someone holding him back. And Nicholas knew that it was the woman who he’d left sleeping in her apartment, flour caked all over her sweater. The same woman whose smile made his heart come alive, beating faster in her presence, his whole world seeming to get brighter the longer he stayed by her side. The woman who kissed like heaven. Nicholas also knew that if he signed these papers, if he signed over the rights to Christmas Wishes, there was a possibility that Molly Carmichael would never forgive him. There was a possibility that Molly Carmichael would be out of his life for good.

"Asher, talk to me." "You- I- I don't know, okay?" Asher said, turning to Cailen, the dishes forgotten. "I just wish- I wish when you told your mother that 'of course she had nothing to worry about’, that you actually believe it yourself," Asher explained in a hushed tone. Cailen was fairly certain Asher wanted to yell right now, but he knew he couldn't with Ezekiel down the hall. "I wish that I could come home and talk about my day at work without having to worry about starting a fight, without having to worry about you getting upset. I wish that you could understand why I do what I do, that I'm always careful, I'm always safe."

Before I could kill you! I just close my eyes. Even if I had nothing else to do. Why does this world have its own plan for me?! It was a curse to meet that stupid EL! I couldn’t control anymore my life because of that pervert! @DEATH WISH Thank you for supporting my Novel! You may also read my complete Novel, (hmmm... while waiting for an update) Title: TAMING THE DANGEROUS CEO THE DEVILISH BILLIONAIRE FATED TO MARRY THE DEVIL