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She smiled broadly now. “Next time, you must do like this again when there are many women and young girls looking and paying attention at you, Apollo Darling…” uttered Mrs. Columba in her spoiled behavior while lying her head on her husband’s robust and athletic shoulder. Mr. Apollo just burst out in his laughter. He turned to Mr. Hansen Huang again. Mr. Hansen Huang was seen talking and chatting very closely to a young, pretty and sexy girl. Mr. Hansen Huang blinked his eyes at Mr. Apollo Frias before he grabbed that young, pretty and sexy girl’s hand and left the swimming pool.

Aana frowned at her wolf who was happily jumping in her human mind with the thought of meeting Aaron again. "Would you stop jumping like a monkey?" Aana growled at her wolf. "It's not my fault that you're boring and naive. I mean how can someone be not excited to meet the love of his life" "He is not the love of my life. The person whom I love is dead." Tears welled up in Aana's eyes remembering Vince, her first love. She quickly wiped off her tears and stood up from bed. "You're excited for nothing, Alice. Aaron promised me that he will be professional in his office and not make me uncomfortable." Aana muttered to her wolf and checked herself in the mirror for the fifth time.

Damon Ana just hugged the most gorgeous creature I've seen in centuries. This woman is beautiful from head to toe from her full wavy blonde hair, to her crystal blue eyes, to her full pouty lips. Furthermore, there is also a naughtiness behind her smile that I can't wait to learn more about. I think this Christmas has just gotten exponentially better, and I might have stumbled upon the greatest gift of all. Ana smiles, “I'd like you to meet someone, Mish.”

I reached out again—I couldn't stop myself—slow, shaking, and let my hands hover an inch from her face, not daring to touch. “I can’t stand that you’re angry with me,” I whispered. “I can’t stand that I hurt you. I can’t stand that I made you feel small when you are the only thing in this world that keeps me human. Please. Just don’t leave.” For a moment, she wavered. I saw it—the flicker of love that still lived under all the hurt. Her lips parted. Her fingers twitched toward me. Then her face crumpled. “I need to be able to trust you,” she said, voice small and shattered. “And right now I don’t know how.”

I held her hand close to mine as I focus on Jayden and Jana as well. "Liam?" I look at her. "Yeah?". "I love you". That one word smelts my entire heart and I replay it over and over again staring into her beautiful oceanic blue eyes. "I love you more". I replied with all sincerity. * * * Two Weeks Later * * * 💍Brianna Hills💍 "Chloe Houston. Do you take Lucas Knights to be your lawfully wedded husband, to love and to hold, for better and for worse, in sickness and in health, till death do you part?". The priest announced.

It had been years that she’d felt like a real woman, all these years she had felt like she forgot the soft feminine side that lay hid within her, yesterday night’s lovemaking awoke in her something that was dead since so long and a new yearning burned within her all the more, she didn't care anymore, now that she gave herself to Tazz once again, she wanted to make the most of it while it lasted, she knew they're not meant to be together, but atleast she could make and collect some new memories that would last for this lifetime “Ring” The ringing of her phone bought her back from her early morning revelry “Mahira, who’s this new kid on the block?” Ana yelled as always “What!?, what are you ta

Liam assured and hugged her. It was 6 months already, and Elena was still at the restaurant. Although Elena was tired of working there, she wanted something different and she hoped for something better. Elena was denied entrance to Harvard where she dreamt of schooling. She was a minority and needed an adult to represent her. It was pretty hard. , she had no one to turn to. she worked and saved up till she turned and tried her best to make sure she did well. Elena was at work when two pretty ladies walked in. They were both dressed in exotic and expensive trending wear. One was a white girl with black short ponytail hair, dressed up in gold pants and a strapless top with black heels, the oth

Anastasia draws a breath, her tears falling freely again, but this time not from hurt, I can sense a flicker of joy. “I love you, Anastasia. I love you.” Anastasia reaches out to clasp my hands on her own. Then she whispers, her voice trembling with emotion, “I tried to deny it coz our situations and our existence are difficult, but after seeing you with Yvanna, I think I should come clean now…” she pauses as I wait with bated breath. “I love you too, Hugh.”

It was intoxicating, grounding me in the present moment and washing away the remnants of last night's turmoil. Her warmth seeped into me, and I felt a profound connection. Ariana stirred slowly, her body responding to my embrace. She turned to face me, her eyes fluttering open, revealing the depth of her soul. I kissed her on the forehead, a tender gesture filled with unspoken promises and the hope of new beginnings. She sighed softly and buried her face in my chest, her breath warm against my skin.

“I’m Daniel.” She took it, the touch brief but warm. “Sienna.” “Care to dance, Sienna?” For a moment, she hesitated. Then, Ariana’s voice echoed in her head. “You need someone to distract you from your mafia problems” Sienna exhaled slowly. Screw it. She finished the last sip of her drink and let him lead her to the dance floor. The music throbbed in the background, something slow and sultry. Daniel’s hands settled lightly on her waist as they moved to the rhythm, his grip respectful but firm.