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I’m afraid that saying them out loud would break the only connection we have left. ​I guess this is what they call it. This is the quiet, heavy reality of UNSPOKEN LOVE.

He insisted I crouch by the door to listen to their voices. "On October 6th was Xavier's birthday. I summoned the courage to tell him the truth, but he said he would only listen if I finished all the cream on the cake on the table. He knew I was allergic to cream and couldn't eat any." ... The notebook contained records of events from nearly four years. With every page I read, my body temperature dropped, and countless images flashed through my mind, like someone stabbing me with a knife, causing excruciating pain. It was him, the man I dreamed about, Xavier Quinn.

I mumbled. “No, Little One. She died of cancer. I did tell you that,” he whispered. “I want the truth, Josh! How could you keep on lying to me with a straight face?” How could you talk to me after what you did and acted as if you did not do anything wrong? How could you manage to face me without feeling any remorse at all? Men like him, who acted like he did not do anything wrong, were the worst of all. And I should keep my distance from him.

he said before rubbing his hands together. It dawned on me that he was really trying to do one of the oldest magician’s trick in the book and I was officially completely embarrassed. No matter what Isaac did in here today these people would only remember my name. His actions would definitely stay with them, but my name would always be associated with it. The guy who wrecked a restaurant because Taylor Monroe wouldn’t speak to him…UGHHHHH! “Sir, this is unacceptable! I’m going to have to call the authorities,” the hostess said.

“None of you will ever fuck another girl again once I’m done.” “I didn’t tell anyone about Morgan and me. I never told anyone that we slept together. Matt still has all the money from the bet. I don’t want it.” I had to tell her. I had to make Clarissa understand that I didn’t follow through with the bet. Clarissa’s expression softened, but only for a fraction of a second. It was like she was relieved that I hadn’t told anyone, that I wasn’t the player that he thought I was. “It doesn’t fucking matter. All of you are sick of doing this, thinking that girls are just games. You all have some fucking growing up to do.” Clarissa glared at me once more then stormed out as quickly as she entered.

He managed to ask despite his denial. Devonne shook his head and sipped his juice. He wiped his mouth then straightened up. "Father did not tell me the whole story so I asked around. People who had the knowledge and the honesty to tell me what I needed to know," With his clenched jaw, he swallowed. "He shot my mother to death in front of my father." Overwhelmed by the information, Francis started to pale. With shaking hands he lifted his glass of wine and sipped. The truth slapped him, really hard.

While we were unpacking, a deafening silence filled our ears until Andrea broke the silence. “Gen, I don't want to be the villain of yours and Sky's love story and I'm not gonna stop you because it's your choice. But as your friend, just know that if anything happens, I've got your back.” she said and let out a smile, I nodded and smiled back at her. “Thanks, Drea.” I told her and continued unpacking. After unpacking, we stayed and chatted for a while until the boys came in and invited us for a swim.

she asked. Mara hesitated. "There is... something on the internet. You and Dante Navarro." "What? I thought their angle was death threats." Her stomach dropped. "What?" she asked. Mara handed over her phone. "I didn’t want to show you, but it’s everywhere." A headline leapt out at her: ‘Defense Attorney Has Ties to Ex-Convict Client In The Scandalous Affair.’ There was a picture below. Grainy, but the figure is clearly – she in front of Dante's building that morning.

I glare up at Matteo. “Sareena, oh thank God. Sareena, the recording was a fake, and so was that nurse. Sophia and Svetlana orchestrated it all. And the Bratva, they manipulated it with AI. Damian just found out today. Come back, Reens!” Gabby’s voice blasts through the speaker, urgent and cracking.