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If the script called for a dogfight, they would fly in predictable patterns. $$V_{script} = \int_{0}^{t} \frac{\text{Trope Density}}{\text{Human Spontaneity}} dt$$ "Dad, bank left, then do something completely illogical!" Leo yelled. "Sing a song! Tell a joke! Anything that wasn't in a 1940s movie!" Lucian didn't sing. Instead, he reached for the manual fire extinguisher, smashed the glass, and began spraying the foam directly into the glider's intake. It was a move so "un-cinematic" and chaotic that the Dilation Field sputtered.

"Zoe, Mr. Cooper confessed to me after breaking up with you. We only got together after the break-up. I'm not a mistress, okay? So don't call me that. After all, the one who isn't loved is the real mistress." What sort of absurd comment was that? I snickered, raised my hand, and slapped the smug couple. They looked at me in bafflement when I said icily, "I don't care when you two got together. If you were involved with another woman while still engaged to me, that's cheating. That makes you the mistress. "Oh, but I heard you got fired, Jenny. You'd better hold onto Edward tight, then–don't lose him. You won't be able to find another one like him.

They say there is no cure for stupidity. Does getting engage to a woman you hardly know fall under stupidity or is it blind love. I honestly would like to believe it is the latter but the common sense which I apparently also lack would tell me otherwise. If stupidity is what got me into this, I am sure that it can get me out. They call him The Butcher, the way he carved up Mansini even after he was dead is nothing near to terrifying insanity and my insane ass decided to punch him. This leaves me to wonder what this beautiful creature next to me is capable of but that quickly slips my mind as she stirs.

“This is ridiculous; I gave it my all... Please, I'll give you whatever you demand, whatever you ask for, my powers, everything, but let me go back to my baby.” All I received was silence, and hearing my baby cry gave me no peace. A part of me went mad, and my mind fell into insanity. If someone had painted a portrait of me, it would have been called “Descent into Madness.” I dissociated myself in an atrocious way. I had no idea what was really going on. All I know is that I fell so low that I couldn't find the damn bottom, and that stressed me out. It was so intense that I felt my soul beginning to fracture, and then I felt Izan trying, in vain, to pull on the thread of our bond as mates.

He usually is when the conclusion is difficult to reach. The laptop screen slept and woke with our breathing, like it wanted to be dramatic. I touched the trackpad and froze the last frame before fade—Andros’s mouth still puckered around the match. When a man smiles like that, he doesn’t believe in consequences, just making the wrong impression. “There’s a simpler reading to that,” I said. “He’s scared.” “Andre’s doesn’t get the concept. Nope. He’s bored,” Elky said. “Scared men run. Bored men light stupid fires.”

My head is throbbing, and I feel like my brain will explode. On my smartphone, I read some articles about mental illnesses. Apparently, you cross the line into insanity when your mental state stops you from being able to function properly and having a normal life. By those standards, Laura is not the least bit insane. But she’s not herself. I'm the one going nuts. Day after day after day, music, movies, and other loud hobbies fill the air. She even learned to play the guitar! At night, clubs, parties, and god knows what else. I was too tired to keep up with her the last few days.

She’s dumber than I thought. Love makes people do crazy things — that much I know. But this? This is madness with sprinkles. Stealing condoms … okay, not that … but faking DNA tests, drugging, raping, killing fetuses, plotting with murderers, shooting friends. Someone should hand these people a referral card to a psychiatrist’s office and lock the door behind them. “You clearly cracked your biscuit somewhere,” Lee sighs, his sarcasm wrapped in sing-song sweetness. Somehow, he makes crazy sound cute.

She asked nervously as if she was afraid she would ask the wrong question and I would lash out again. I let out a huge breath of air and took a long sip of the cold water, hoping it would help to control my temper and keep me serene. "I feel like he has transported me back to that unforgettable day and I see him, punching and kicking that innocent man, it's all so real that I begin to have a mental breakdown, but when I pull away from him, the nightmare disappears." I trailed of not thinking I can continue describing what I have to go through everyday. I blink repeatedly to stop the tears from falling.

Nayel's fingers push against my core making me gasp into his mouth as he rubs my covered mound making me moan into his mouth as I press my fingers against the back of his neck then bite Nayel's lower lip earning a low groan from him. Suddenly a thought pops into my mind and before I can stop myself I'm pulling away as my head falls back laughing. Nayel squeezes my waist and looks at me confused. "I'm a cliche, I'm a fucking cliche" I laugh out loud holding onto the back of Nayel's neck. Nayel furrows his eyebrows in confusion, "What?" "The assistant having an affair with her boss. It's the world's oldest cliche" I shake my head laughing.

"Remember you used to say, it's better to be an insane than to opt for the fakeness of sanity so be an insane because you have never gotten anything except by being sane so be an insane for yourself, be an insane for your happiness, be an insane for him, " A heavy breath escaped from her slightly parted lips at the end of those words of Mirana and then, Inessa slowly nodded her head in approval. Because she had actually understood, now it was the time to let her insanity to take over her sanity and let herself to be an insane for him. But only if she knew what that insanity was actually going to cost her that night. "Everything is settled. She won't be able to survive this night. Don't worry