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He rubbed his red cheek and creased his forehead, "You wish !! I am not gonna leave you so soon. Say goodbye to peace from your life mousey" I put my hand on my chest and pretended to say goodbye to peace from my life "Yeah, Maze Hamlyn, Rest in peace hashtag R.I.P" He chuckled at my remark. "I saw someone got social media sensation overnight." Ryan chuckled raising his hand in the air trying to form a camera screen, "Who is this kind and cute raw beauty" I rolled my eyes, "Shut up, Don't lie. I saw what photo of mine they used. I look more like a pauper than beauty"

“That entitled bitch had this aura like she owned the whole damn world.” “Is that so?” Ryan muttered. His gaze drifted away for a moment as a thought crossed his mind. Someone like that in this club? Why hadn’t he encountered her before? A newcomer, maybe. His thoughts were suddenly interrupted by the girl’s sharp gasp. “Ah! That’s her—that’s the bitch!” Ryan frowned slightly and followed her line of sight. His eyes dropped to the screen of his phone. Displayed there was an article about Camille’s recent livestream apology and dominating the front page, was a photo of Mirena.

While in the car, Amaro phoned Joyce. “Hi Joyce, can you please send me the link to Kashmir's i*******m and twitter account?” “Okay, Your Highness. I’ll send it right away.” Joyce said. “Thanks Joyce.” Amaro said and hung up the phone. He quickly created an i*******m and twitter account with a different name so Kashmir won’t know he is following her. After a while he received the link to Kashmir’s social media account. He looked at her profile and his eyes were red as he was restraining himself from crying.

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Even if my brain implodes from the alpha's psychic attacks, I'll get out of here. "What does it mean ?" Asks the policewoman, grabbing her gun before pointing it at Ryley. I demand an explanation! "Officer Maiyer"Marika gets angry looking at the man from the conciliation brigade. Restrain your acolytes before creating a diplomatic incident. Ryley is the future East Coast Alpha!

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“Damien Blackwood's Net Worth Drops $200M Overnight” Elena burst into my office, waving her phone. “You're trending. Everywhere.” I scrolled through social media, my stomach flipping at the sheer rage in Damien's latest post, a single, furious tweet. @DamienBlackwood. “This isn't over.” I grinned, my hand resting protectively over my bump beneath the desk. “Oh, Damien,” I murmured. “It's already over.”

“$80,000! Any one? Okay—.” . “$200,000 dollars.” A masculine voice spoke and suddenly the room fell in silence. My eyes looked around for who was it but my head snapped to the host who started to speak, “$200,000! Anyone? Anyone? Okay $200,000 one, two and three. Sold! Sold to mr James Russo.” My eyes widened in horror. James? James Russo?! Is it the same James Russo thatI know? Oh no! I was pulled up again by my forearm and dragged ruthlessly away from the spotlight and back to the backstage. I was shivering and I was sure I looked no less than a wet dog, shivering with tears rolling down her eyes, and wet face.