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he replied. "You can do that later. I have an urgent message for you" her mother said. He looked at his mother and the lady simultaneously before dropping the laptop. "Charles, this is Jessica, the lady I want you to marry" she said. He looked at the lady for some seconds, then reply his mother. "I can't marry her!" He said authoritatively. "You can't try that!" She replied walking her way down to him. "You can't force her on me mom. I don't love her" he said shouting on her mother.

Chapter 5 I don’t even make it three steps before my phone buzzes in my clutch. I pull it out, the screen lighting up with a name I didn’t expect to see again so soon. Kay. His message is short, direct, "You left me a mess. I need more. My father’s mansion. Come Midnight. I’d send 50k for a Private session. No rules this time." I exhale through my nose, a slow smirk curling my lips as I type back, "No rules? That’s dangerous, baby." His reply is instant. "I want to be tied up. I want to watch you dance. Then I want you to fucking ruin me."

Inside the box, there were several letters, bound together by a leather strap. Liam and Penelope sat in silence as they sifted through the stack of letters, their eyes scanning each page for any relevant information. The tension in the room was palpable as if the weight of the world rested on their shoulders. As Liam read through one of the letters, he furrowed his brow in concentration. It was from his great-great-grand uncle, and it contained a secret that had been kept hidden for generations. "He was cheating on his werewolf girlfriend," Liam muttered under his breath. "And that's not all. He was also plotting ways to destroy the werewolves because he believed they were not meant to exist

Grabbing a raspberry danish and some fruit from the side board to eat along with a cup of orange juice she quickly ate. Her uncle glanced up at her from the paper he was reading over. “Slow down ma cherie. You will get sick from eating so fast. “ Brielle came striding into the room after putting on her hat and slipping her gloves on. She smiled wildly at them both as she heard her husbands statement. “ We have a great day planned. We are going to the dress makers and then lunch with Ellen and Isabel. “ she told her husband as she leaned over and kissed him.

Your greatest love. What in the ever-loving crap? What is this shit? What the hell is going on, I look around to see if I notice if anyone is watching me and Hannah as we read this note that was mysteriously left in my locker. Never in my life would I have thought I would have an admirer. What am I going to do? I can’t deal with this shit right now. I have Jasmine and her posse on top of Keegan and his friends trying to make my life hell.

It hit the internet like wildfire. By dawn, the entire city was buzzing about the headline: "Billionaire Damien Cole in FAKE Romance? Leaked Contract Exposes Staged Relationship." Serena sat frozen in front of her laptop as the article was splashed across every major gossip site. The article came with a photocopy of the original contract, complete with her signature and Damien's. Bullet points were highlighted in red. "Duration: Three months minimum." "Public appearances required." "Emotional intimacy not guaranteed."

The color of the flowers was spectacular. Excited, he walked forward to smell the flowers. “Indeed, this species of rose enjoys a well-deserved reputation. They look amazing at full bloom.” Suzy beamed as she studied his handsome face. All of a sudden, she felt a wave of sadness inside her. She heard from the gardener that Sean was engaged. He planted the rainbow roses as a gift for his fiancée. She was envious of that woman. Sean was not only handsome and smart, but he was also a kind and loyal man. How lucky was the woman to be married to him!

Doing anything, everything. By sunrise, I had sent fourteen proposals, not one reply. Story of my life. I rubbed my eyes and glanced at the clock. Seven-thirty. Wonderful. Another day. Another opportunity for disappointment. The design studio was unusually quiet that morning. Rain tapped softly against the windows. The gray sky matched my mood pertectly. I was halfway through reviewing floor plans when my phone buzzed. It was Chloe. I answered immediately. "If you're calling to tell me I've won the lottery, I love you."

The dual stimulation sent shivers coursing through me. For a second I got jealous. Of my cousin, Natalie. I was slowly zoning off. Mason didn’t let my thoughts linger, he brought me back to reality. “Not so fast, my love” he called out, and with that he swift me off my feet, carrying me towards a faint glow. It was the bed. He gently laid me down, parting my legs to continue his sensual exploration. I stretched my arms, seeking freedom to unleash the passion building within me.