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Lucas rolled his eyes and sighed, she reminded him of his nanny Agatha. Agatha was a talkative and was always chattering about the on-goings of his pack, he had the ability to mute every sound round him and concentrate on just one, it was one of the amazing abilities of his wolf and he did just that, the music on his iPhone was playing silently but he concentrated on it and zoned Grace out till he could only see her lips moving. They got to a classroom, and then he turned his attention back to her, his schedule was handed over to him after Grace had introduced him to the class.

Half an hour later, I arrived at the in-patient ward on the third floor. Before I could open the door and enter, Marco’s voice drifted from the other side of the wooden frame. “Lorenzo, you went too far this time. The money was set aside for your wedding with Naomi. It’s a million bucks. Did you give every last penny to Gianna to get the penthouse? Aren’t you terrified that Naomi’s going to dump you for standing her up today, too?

It was 6:00 am when I heard the front door creak open. A moment later, the mattress dipped beside me. Zachary's hands, still warm from the cold outside, slipped around my waist as he pressed close to whisper, "I love you." I didn't want to respond to him, so I kept my eyes shut, pretending to be asleep. I didn't know how long I lay there, unmoving, until he left. Eventually, I heard the quiet rustle of fabric and the soft shuffle of footsteps. The door clicked shut behind him, and only then did I open my eyes.

Hearing him echo Mom's words, I thought, to them, Sharon already paid the price. So I almost dying was just karma? I dropped my gaze, letting the silence speak. Chuck caught it. First time he looked at me like that—cold. "Yasmine, Coraline's getting old. Why the attitude? "It's been six years. You took Sharon's life and ran with it for over twenty. You can't blame Coraline. Blood's blood. A mom never really lets go of her kid.

RPOV Despite my enthusiastic attitude at the beginning of this trip, two hours in, I was ready to be done with the transit part. A few minutes in, the music I had turned on and up had begun to bother Dimitri and his driving abilities. He turned off my music and opted for gentle country music, complete with banjos and fiddles. I wasn't even aware that Montana had country music stations, but leave it to Dimitri to find the only one.

She cursed as she walked towards her bag and picked up her outfit for the day before stomping off to the washroom to prepare for work. "Ouch…she almost broke my neck!" Harris whimpered, as he sat up and stretched his neck after watching Katherine stomp off to the washroom. Katherine reappeared in the room after almost half an hour in a black knee-high skort worn above black net leggings, a black halter strap tank top, and a black knee-high Italian boot. "Wow! You look as sexy as a mafia queen!" Harris exclaimed after ogling at her for over five minutes since she returned to the room.

Chapter Seventeen Nina “This is my fight song Take back my life song Prove I'm alright song My power's turned on Starting right now I'll be strong I'll play my fight song And I don't really care if nobody else believes 'Cause I've still got a lot of fight left in me!” My voice echoed as I hummed the uplifting lyrics of the song title “Fight Song” by Rachel Platten while I mopped the sticky floor of the dungeon using both my normal and wounded hands.

And I was washed away in a wave of Cazz so deep and pure, it threatened to steal my soul. ***** Soundtrack for the next chapter is “Rise Above it All” by UNSECRET and Mike Mains.

I offered a brilliant smile. “Suit yourself, hobo,” she revved the engine. “See you Monday.” And with that she left with a trail of smoke behind her. With nothing left to do I headed to the nearest bus stop and boarded the bus. As the vehicle began to move I took out my earbuds and inserted them into my ears. 5 Seconds of Summer became the soundtrack to my thoughts as I stared out of the window. Somewhat purposely I tried to steer my thoughts toward anything but what I had to do.

u are nothing but a little girl. ------------------------------------ I didn't speak cause it's said "action speaks louder than words". I just took one of the knives placed at the sides and slashed it on his chest. I was satisfied when I saw his shorts having a cut line with blood soaking them wet... I was even more satisfied on hearing him scream..... extreme music to my ears. ------------------------------------ GUARD Aghhh...agh Neet Not so strong now....huh where is all the shit calling u spoke about earlier? ------------------------------------