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Felza's blushed, her neck flushed red, “You can't lie, it's written all over your face. You literally called me fat.” “You’re not.” I said, almost seriously, “You look perfect.” “Then I'll excuse you for some time. I have to complete this book.” I stared at the book in her hands, slightly curious, “Is that a dark romance book?” “How did you know?” Felza asked, slightly baffled, “You read dark romance books as well?” she looked rather shocked when I nodded slowly, not tearing my eyes from hers, “I've enjoyed reading books like that for years.” I lied, wanting to impress her. Felza laughed out loud, “What a surprise? Most people hate books like this. What's your favorite?”

Without him. It didn't matter now. She was gone and he was still here. Penelope was his top priority presently, nothing else. He raised the book above his head and flipped through the pages. A blue card fell out onto the floor. He picked it and held it between his index and middle finger. It was a plain blue card with a phone number and office address inscribed with small black characters on it. The company logo was the head of a pink unicorn with a pointed rainbow coloured horn, with the company's name next to it. 'Randy Toppers Digital Ent'.

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Jake looked at me lovingly. "I wouldn't say I liked you from the beginning. You just grew on me," I grinned. "Guys! Focus! I am having a crisis. I mean, look!" he handed us a booklet. Jake took the booklet and opened it. I almost snorted as I saw what it was. It was not a booklet. It was a goddamn love letter! At least ten pages long! I admire her spirit. "Dude," Jake laughed. "This isn't funny," Aaron was annoyed.

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I got out a dense packed book and quickly went back to Reuben in bed. He looked confused and disheveled; his inquisitive gaze fell on the book in my hand. He asked, "What is that?" I, in turn, proudly presented it to him, "Lo and behold Your Highness, this right here in my hand is the 5th popular limited edition of Busty Asian Babes. I heard it is so stimulating that you can release at any time." Reuben with book in hand, "..........."

In this rare moment of peace, I’ve chosen a book, turned off the lights, and let the muted light from the cloudy sky illuminate the pages. A soft sigh escapes my lips as I glance down at the book on my lap. My finger traces the letters that read ′Book of Law’—this year’s edition. I’ve learned that a new one is printed annually, and Efrem possesses a copy of every single one, dating back to the very first one.

“Public appearances. Joint statements. Romantic paparazzi moments.” “And then we fake-breakup?” “Eventually. Or maybe not.” I stared at him. “You’re enjoying this.” “I enjoy puzzles,” he said. “And right now, you’re the most interesting one in the room.” He buttoned his cuff again and headed for the door. “Sleep tight, fiancée,” he called over his shoulder. And then he was gone. ______________________________________________________________________ I woke up to thirty-two missed calls, three back-to-back headlines, and a group chat explosion titled “ADELAINE WTF?” — in all caps. Zain’s name also pops up. He had the nerve to still text me.

“That makes no sense. Everyone wants that book. Victoire, Liam, they’d all kill for it. My father died because of it.” Fernando took a step closer. “Not because of that book.” I swallowed. “You’re not making sense.” “The Black Ledger you brought back,” he said, his voice flat, “is a fake.”

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