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Letta said again, making Marco just look at her nonchalantly. "So what? Are you ashamed because I found out that you like romantic novels favored by teenagers?" Marco retorted, making Letta click her tongue in annoyance. What's wrong with romantic novels anyway? It's not just teenagers who read them, she also needed entertainment to calm her mind, and one of the ways was by reading such romantic novels. "What do I have to be ashamed of? I don't like you touching my things," Letta said, then she stored the book where she usually kept her book collection. They then stared at each other again.

You must stick with your plan. Sigh. This is giving me headache. Then I stood up to get a drinking water, then I find myself again looking at the girl lying on the bed. What do you want to do with her? Shit Joeff! @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

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“Then you have nothing to worry about, we still have some time. Let’s find somewhere safe for you, then, we’ll go back for your siblings first thing in the morning.” I wanted to protest against it but she gave me a pleading look. “Okay, then,” I said, slumping into the soft car seat. It felt so good to be outside those four walls. For the longest time, I had felt trapped. Shit, I was trapped by Ruiz. I knew he was going to be really upset whenever he found out that I had gone. Initially, I felt Bonnie’s plan to start a fire in front of the house as a distraction wouldn’t work. But luckily enough, it worked and I was finally free.

Then I’ll tear it all down: strand by strand. ⸻ Sophia I’ve been feeling trapped, since yesterday. I’ve spent most of my time hiding in the room grandpa put me in. I miss my room, my bed, and all my things. They won’t even let me go grab anything. Grandpa’s useless assistant did go and pick up some of my stuff, but nothing I wanted. With everything falling apart, and the assistant’s incompetence, my anger skyrocketed. She kept trying to boss me around, so I snapped and slapped the bitch. Hard. That was hours ago.

he was brazenly flaunting my roommate. How on earth have I been so blind to all these red flags? I knew something was wrong when Liam suddenly visited my apartment frequently. Back then, I'd brushed it off and assumed he wanted to spend more time with me, but I guess it was Chloe he really just wanted to see. Tears stung in my eyes but I blinked them back. I hissed and closed my I*******m app, then swiped open my reading app and began reading the novel I'd abandoned two days ago. The male lead in the book— Dante— was what made me glued to the story from the first chapter. He was hot, muscular and irresistibly handsome. The way he spoke and touched the female lead— Iris— was so intoxicating a

I started to unwrap the bandages from my darling Sally. My heart was calm, steady. Sally might be covered in scars and horribly disfigured, but she was still my darling. Holly, who was next to me, gagged. Her voice was raw from crying all night. Her lips were cracked, and her eyes were sunken. I said to her in an eerily soothing voice, "It's okay. When the sun comes up, you'll be just like my Sally. Falling apart bit by bit, but with nothing you can do. But you can't leave either." I tied Holly's hands and feet to the iron fence with torn clothes and bandages.

Dante Pov Celina has been blowing up my phone for days. She never had a reason to call me all this time, but seeing me again after so many years—now with a woman I call my wife—must have set her off. Sophia doesn’t need to know who she is. The mere thought of Celina irritates the hell out of me. How did she even get my number? She never reached out before, and now, all of a sudden, she starts calling non-stop.

60 percent Mafia book, 40 percent erotica. A book about lust, love, obsession, possession, Domination, BDSM, war, and blood shade. Sophia was the opposite of Dante. She is kind and soft-hearted and they shined through her appearance. After a break up with the man she spent years building a future with, Sophia fuels that energy into her career— the desire to be a lifesaver. She promised never to give love a chance but her father’s constant intervention pushed her into the arms of a man she saw through his light, instead of the darkness that he is.