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An unknown feeling is subsiding my inner self. I don't want this feeling. "I will wait for her, no matter what happens." I heard him mumbled. Something hits different though myself as he said those words. And just like that, I concluded something that I don't want to feel. *** I am reading a book that Aunt Gisselle lend me. It's already evening and I'm just going to fall asleep. A loud knock from my door interrupted me. It just opened immediately and Aunt Gisselle came in with a box she's holding.

I asked her what’s up but she straight up ignored me while putting on her helmet. Uhm, okay? Man, what the f*ck is these days? It’s been weird sh*ts and I am f*cking seeing things. I really need to cut some coffee outta my body if I want to reduce the sh*ts I see. These days are really bizarre for me. We continued to drive until I got home with them and surprisingly enough, there is a motorbike parked just inside the gates. It is a Kawasaki Ninja h2r.

Im a useless girl who does nothing but just household works but however he shouldn't speak so low of me. The silence took over the place and suddenly I was pushed and pinned into the seat. My eyes were closed due to the sudden movement. However, I could feel the strong muscular hands gripping my wrist strongly and the warmth of the well built body just above mine. He was hovering above me. I tried to move but couldn't as his grip was stronger than iron chains.

~My mouth wants to do naughty things to you.~ Arcane's POV: The glow of my phone illuminated the dim room, casting an eerie shadow against the walls. The headlines screamed from the screen, a harsh juxtaposition to the silence that now enveloped me. "Xavier Jones: From Ice to Fists." The words seemed to taunt me, each letter a reminder of the chaos that had unfolded. My heart hammered against my ribs, a frantic rhythm matching the whirlwind of thoughts in my head.

I know school is important and I do love going there but there's the bigger part of me that just hates it so much! Recently I have been feeling so lonely, I ain't got friends anymore. Everything and everyone has started feeling live strangers and who knew people could get so distant? I've been focusing on things that I don't need, like books, it's been almost two years since I've joined this writing platform called 'W*****d' and I love it! But it's just I've been giving it more focus then I should. I just don't know what to do with my life, home doesn't feel like home anymore. Anyway, I must go because a friend of my dad's is coming over for...I don't know what for but ugh I don't really car

Before I could overthink it, I typed my reply to Elena. Me: I want Jax. Schedule him for tomorrow morning at 7:30. Private session in our home gym. Elena: Okay, I’ll confirm with him right away. Have a good night, Mrs. Harrington. I set the phone down on my nightstand and slipped into bed beside my snoring husband. Richard was dead to the world, blissfully unaware — Senator Richard Harrington, the great defender of family values, pillar of Washington society, and the most respected man in any room… as long as no one knew what happened behind closed doors.

The wonder of coffee was something that could not be explained in words. "Kelly, you know that this is a gamble on my part and that of the board? we all know that your books are more romance inclined than any other thing. Happy endings Christmas getaways, Hot CEO or Cowboy and horny teenagers. This is going to be a total flip. We don't know how it's going work but they are ready to blindly bank on your previous success after I have put my own lifeline in the line for this bargain. They are biting it but I need to have your words that you won't disappoint?" Ray said a lot in just one go and she was not breathless at all, Kehlani wondered how that was possible... Not the point—

How else will I ever be able to get him to feel better when I only know bits and pieces. With a rock in my throat, already hating myself for doing this, I leaned forward and typed his name. Nikolas Virachi showed up on the top, and when I pressed it, a bunch of different files came up, confusing me at first. Randomly, I picked one of them, and inside it, a bunch of subfiles came to the screen as well. The one named as Videos grabbed my attention the most and I opened it up.

Lastly, I miss hanging out with my friends also. When the doctor said that I am discharging tomorrow, I smiled widely as if there’s no tomorrow. My friends always visiting me which makes me happy howsoever. But there is a person who didn’t visit me after the day he gave me fruits and the book. I know it’s Gio. I am sleeping the time he visited me but I can feel it’s him. I also listened to what he has said. He seems sorry and pitiful because of what happened to me. This is the second time I witnessed how sad he is. Besides, I am wondering why he left immediately? He didn’t wait for me to wake up. He just put the fruits and the book he gave. Speaking of the book, I have already read it. That