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I can't recall someone aside from Cheska and James. But that would be very impossible though. I don't know where they are. Cheska's account were already deleted as we don't have any communications anymore. We also misses her especially by Zaine. Even me, I don't know where exactly is she. But I'm sure that's she's with her parents.

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“This isn’t a glamorous life, but there are many people who love to spend cash on things they can’t touch, so I’m happy to get this sense of freedom.” “Your father is as old as mine. He should have retired a long time ago,” Kain says, shaking his head. He then takes another sip of his drink and then adds, “but why drag me involved in all this? Does he have money troubles?” “No, nothing like that. It might be my fault for avoiding this conversation with him, but he doesn’t know my preferences, nor have I told him I have no interest in taking over his company,” Rhiana admits, folding her arms under her chest which automatically makes her breasts pop out even more than they already did.

Suit pouted childishly at Anderson, and continued, “Do we have a deal, Mr. Anderson?” Anderson stared back and forth between Suit and the scroll. His mind was racing. The contract sounded simple enough. Straightforward, but he did not understand. ‘What did he mean by survive ten stories? Did he not say I was going to tell a story? What does survive the story mean?’ Question after question popped up into his head. He could not help himself. He had no idea exactly what it meant, but one thing was for certain; He would not move forward if he did nothing but constantly question the situation.

The truth sat heavily on my tongue, awkward and inconvenient and suddenly very real. I glanced at the message once more, just to be certain it hadn’t changed its mind. It had not. “My hotel cancelled,” I said finally, forcing the words out with what I hoped passed for composure. “Apparently, snowstorms are unforeseen circumstances.” Julien frowned immediately, the kind of frown that came from concern rather than confusion. “Do you have another place lined up?” I let out a laugh before I could stop myself. It came out thinner than intended, brittle around the edges. “Not unless the streetlights are taking guests.”

Then I commented underneath it. "Thanks for the concern, everyone. We've broken up. Please don't bother me about this."

" Rihanna is standing with his head down. #Unfulfilled love# #Sabiha Moyuri ntroductory episode [B.D. This is the first story I wrote. The next episode will be given on the basis of response.This is a completely fictional story. If you make a mistake, you will be forgiven.]

I mean, just a minute ago, he was literally begging to talk to me shit the almost kiss we had, and now he’s storming out of the room, making sure to emphasize how pissed off he is by slamming the door. He’s just unbelievable sometimes, really. I decided to pay him no mind and continue binging my series on N*****x. About an hour went by and he wasn’t back, so at that point, I began getting worried. It was past midnight, and we were on a foreign island where we knew no one, so I was starting to get worried. I paused what I was watching and walked over to the desk by the door to grab my phone to call him, but just as I was about to click the call button, the door opened beside me.

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