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she said. Nyla was about to walk away when I received a message from him which make her stopped and glare on my screen. "ok then" "see you there baby," Daddysert replied. "Hmmm. Baby-baby," she stated with a tone. I out my pointed finger in the center of my nose and lips as a sign to make her quiet. "Enjoy your few hours of being a virgin, virgin," she narrated before she finally walk away. Time was fast and it's already 6pm, I packed my things then downloaded an app of the site for a convenient communication and I don't have to open my laptop.

"From: Compu-Cupid To: Valentine Holiday; Corazon Lopez Congratulations on being couple of the month at Compu-Cupid. You and your perfect match have earned our special prize of three nights in one of our deluxe guest cottages at Cupid's Hideaway, our all-inclusive, couples-only resort in the US Virgin Islands. Your airline tickets will be arriving in the mail, and your stay will be from February 12-15. Thank you again for choosing Compu-Cupid to make your match. Sincerely yours,

Fabian turned away from the window’s panoramic view and headed down the linear stair rails to his kitchen, his mind still lost in a web of memories from yesteryear. “Good morning sir,” a sprightly voice called out from a lone white illuminated box that sat unobtrusively in the middle of his marble benchtop, bringing Fabian’s mind back to the present. It was the only presence he allowed in his house. “Morning V,” Fabian opened his mirrored double-doored fridge and pulled out a glass of orange juice. V was his ubiquitous virtual assistant - the brainchild of Fabian Williams and one of Virtuex Holdings’ top selling innovations.

Riley said. Vivian slid her phone across the table. On the screen was a scanned document—a contract between Kael Vance Enterprises and a company called Blackridge Capital, based in the Cayman Islands. The amount was staggering: fifty million dollars, earmarked for "mineral extraction and infrastructure development in the northern highlands."

Every muscle in Sotiria’s body was pulled taut as this car was Virginia’s favorite car. It was also the gift Harvey had given to Virginia to celebrate their 7th wedding anniversary. The BMW was stopped in Parking Lot No.16, not far away from Sotiria’s car.

“Head to Violet Vision Media Corp.” “Yes, Mr. Larson!” Moments later, he arrived at Violet Vision Media Corp. Zayn noticed that the Violet Vision Media Corp signboard had been swapped. It was now Violet Vest Media Corp. In other words, Violet Vision Media Corp no longer belonged to Zayn. It had been acquired by someone else through shady business practices.

Violet brought out her phone and dialed the number on the TV, it rang for sometime before someone finally picked up. She put the phone on speaker, so we could both hear, "Hello, Good evening this is Ava from the Adrian empire, how may I help you?" The person on the other side of the phone asked. "Yes, Good evening, my name is Madison and I would like to book an appointment with Mr Adrian," Violet said. "Are you part of our VIP list?" The lady asked. "No, I am not," Violet answered, she rolled her eyes. "Okay, have you spent more than six million dollars on any of our items before?" The lady asked.

“Okay, It is a deal! I will tell Uncle Vincent first.” “Good… Thank you, Cedric.” Virginia was looking forward to take her day off for today. She wished nothing bad would happen. Cedric told Vincent that he and Virginia would take his absence for today. Vincent wished them good luck and promised that he would take care of the mafia business for today. Cedric thanked and he quickly made the preparation. He has surveyed some places last night and he hoped that Virginia would be interested to take one of the recommended places. Virginia looked at the optional places and after a quick scan, she wanted to go to the park with some of the great views of natural beauty such as waterfall and the vivi

I ask. "Do you?" Nathan challenges. After his spoken words, my cheeks flush to the point I'm tempted to cool them with the palms of my hands. "I'm..." I grimace. "I'm a virgin." Nathan shoots me a stare and then looks back at the road. He is parking the car now, and a few moments of silence pass before he cracks up and laughs out loud. My mood turns sour, and I pout. "What is so funny?" The expression I make only makes Nathan howl louder. He is shaking in his seat and actually crying.

She typed in the information and searched it in her computer files, her eyes scanning the screen for any relevant information. Doris confirmed that the plate I was inquiring about was indeed a company plate. However, it was registered to Wilfrid A. Ventura as the owner. Confused, I frowned and asked her which company it belonged to. Without skipping a beat, Doris started typing on her keyboard with ease. After a few moments, she said, “It’s called V Enterprises. From what I can see on the internet, it appears to be a subsidiary company under the Harrington and Leigh Corporation.