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"You need fifty thousand dollars?" Anthony stared at Faith with surprise. He knew Faith always had money problems, but fifty thousand dollars was a bit much. "Y...yes. This is kind of an emergency, and I'm willing to sleep with you again if that's what you want. But I really need your help," Faith said quietly. She didn't know how she managed to stay calm this whole time. She felt humiliated begging her boss for money and offering herself to him after boldly rejecting his advances.

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“ You! What did you do to my mommy?! “ Fergus' body froze when he heard a dark but cute voice. He lifted his head and saw a good-looking kid. He felt his heart pumped so hard when he realized that he was like looking in a mirror. A mini version of him! “ A-re you…..Black? “ He asked. Fergus don’t know how to feel and how to react. It seems that, his heart was longing for the child's warm embrace. ***** A/N: Hello pretty people! Hope you like this chapter. I just wanna promote my other story entitled by, " I'm The Vampire's Bed Warmer " This story is new and only available in " BabelNovel " It's also an app for readers and writers. Hope you guys can read it. Thank you and love you all(◍•ᴗ•◍)❤

We led the donkey cart away from the inn without a sound, slipping into the dark and turning onto a rough side road. Text scrolled past: [Damn, this supporting character is pretty sharp and alert. She actually got away? [Starting to respect this cannon fodder ex-wife. She really is the prime minister's daughter and not someone to underestimate.] I let out a breath and kept the cart moving. We traveled for what felt like hours. Adrian's steps began to falter. I stopped and lifted him onto the cart, letting him lean against me. He was so tired his eyelids drooped, but he still fought to stay awake.

He tasted of coffee and salt and a wild, untamed promise. When he pulled back, his hands were still tangling in my hair, his breathing as ragged as mine. "We end this today," he whispered against my lips. "No more warnings. No more legal games. We release the audits. We bury him." I nodded, the 'mouse' finally silenced by the roar of the queen. "Bury him," I agreed, my voice finally cold and steady. "And then, we burn the ground so nothing can ever grow there again."

His silence was taken as agreement, and the public quickly bought into their so-called “love story.” After reading them, I felt nothing but exhaustion. Claire’s intentions were obvious. She was paving the way for herself, trying to claim the position of “Mrs. Tennant.” It was also her way of flaunting and provoking me. However, what I couldn’t understand was why these things were still coming to me, even after I had left. I didn’t want to care about it anymore. I didn’t like being bothered with this nonsense, and I certainly wasn’t going to let it affect my life.

beg my wife. The woman in front of me is begging for awkwardness, I don't know what to do. I admit this problem is indeed complicated, I also think about this problem, making my brain work seriously. But after I was able to digest this problem well, my mind crossed the end of the story in my novel. This problem is very similar, I think it's just a coincidence. I smiled sweetly, because I get a pretty good answer. I also answered "Sorry I can't help you guys. I am not a villager here, this is a personal matter not good outsiders interfere. But I have a suggestion, why did vampires attack this place first? "

His eyes were pleading as he hoarsely said, "I know that I've messed up, Serafina. Please forgive me. "I never had any feelings for Maya, and I've had her exiled. You're the only one I've ever loved…. and the pack needs you. "The Blight has begun infecting the pups. Only you and the pup you carry can purify it, so please… Come back with me." I snapped. "I don't love you anymore, so please don't disturb me." My words were like a sharp blade, cutting through his hypocrisy. He paled and was left speechless.

she glared angrily at him. Santiago stood to his feet and brought out his card which he placed on the counter “I will never ask that from you. I respect you enough not to ask that from you, it’s just that I...” he was going to explain his predicament but thought that she wouldn’t understand “I just need a girlfriend badly” he said. “You’re rich, so get yourself one” she spat then began packing the plates and cups they used. “I know this is a lot to ask but call me when you change your mind Joan” he turned to leave but stopped in his tracks and turned to her “I don’t need a mistress and if I did, I don’t need to ask” he winked then turned and left the café.