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Just as it dared you to understand him, it revealed the commoner’s ultimate betrayal, transforming her into the story's true villainess. Mars was lost. The world outside the library’s single window dimmed from afternoon gold to deep twilight, then to the velvety black of true night. He only snapped out of it when he turned the final page, his body protesting with a chorus of aches. He blinked, his eyes stinging and watery, and groaned as he stood, his legs prickling with the agony of restored circulation. His phone screen glowed in the dark: past midnight. He had read for over ten hours, devouring a thousand pages without a single break. He stared at the strange novel with a mixture of awe a

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Nicholas backed away cautiously, but I caught the faint smile curling at the corner of his lips. I no longer cared what Agnes said. I bent down, picked up the battered watch, and walked out of the office. On the way out of Marlen Tower, the nineteen-year-old Agnes sobbed uncontrollably, apologizing to me over and over. I stroked her head gently. "It's all right, Agnes. You didn't do anything wrong." Looking at her delicate face, I asked, "Do you know what tomorrow is?" She blinked at me, dazed, then glanced at the car's display clock. Suddenly her cheeks flushed, and excitement lit her eyes.

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Time, that had once divided them, now seemed to stretch languorously, allowing them to truly see the other, experience each other's world, and form an inexplicable bond. Abigail was gradually immersing herself in the nuances of the 19th century, her historian's fascination coupling beautifully with her instinctive adaptability. Meanwhile, Vincent found himself equally drawn to her tales of the future, his inquisitiveness opening his mind to ideas and concepts that were once unimaginable. Their evenings often found them engrossed in discussions, sometimes heated, always interesting, their debates enlivened by the chirping of cicadas and the hum of the Provencal night.

The narrator plays, once played and will be playing a role in the book. SETTING OF THE SECOND CHAPTER OF TIME IS REBORN Time ; Year : 2018 Month : Unknown Day : Unknown Geographical Location : New York

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I wandered around the place which strangely seemed like Olympus, but it wasn't Olympus. Have I travelled backwards in time? Shut up mind! You always say the worst possible things. The people around me looked at me weirdly. I said that out loud didn’t I? Stupid, stupid me. These people were still staring. It was creepy and they were all wearing clothes which was outdated in fashion world. That’s exactly how Luke says it. I bothered to cross check the quantity of Novanium. How could I be so stupid and impulsive? I rushed

I turned it on and immediately began downloading sci-fi and romance novels. And then I downloaded all the latest songs from my favourite artists. After that, I decided games would be good too. I thought about movies but didn't go ahead with it as I preferred reading novels to watching movies. Once everything was all downloaded, I turned on airplane mode on my phone and began reading a sci-fi romance novel called The Eight Princes' Consort From Another Space Time. It was a novel about a girl who was mysteriously transported a thousand years back in time and first became the second daughter of the Qu family before she was married to the Eight Prince of Dongue.

In my search, I find a cute cream white and brown teddy bear, that has a ribbon tied around it's neck and also a nice book with big shapes and colours and words. I head on over to pay everything, feeling relieved when I don't see any sign of Mr Cullen. Once done, I head out of the store, intending on making a dash for the restaurant and apologising to Colton, for being late. I gasp in surprise when I see Mr Cullen, standing leaned by the store window. My eyes move up and down his tall frame, wondering why he is still here? Reminding myself that it's none of my business again, I look away from him and look ahead, before walking past him.