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“Well, um this girl who I’m talking to has suggested to watch her favorite movie. The movie is The Lost Valentine. Have you heard of it or even seen it?” “I’ve heard of it yeah but not seen it. Can I join you and Mom in watching it when you do?” “Yeah, I’d like that. All I got to do is find the read-up about it and ask Mom if she wants to watch it with us.” “Have you tried this site?” she leans over me and types in the website she was talking about. “Here it is we can buy it now and watch it instantly.” “I’ve already rented it from Prime thanks Jen, but do you think we could watch it in the family room tonight?”

Well. Hot chocolate made by a hot devil suddenly seemed more than a little appealing at the moment. Or, on another thought, I might need to stay away from any forms of hot things and hot beings to preserve my sanity. Adrian looked every bit of an Oscar worthy actor for good looks standing at the door with his hair tousled and sticking out from all places, his eyes so bright it hurt to even look at him for long. And his chest, bare of a particular essential piece of clothing called t-shirt or undershirt, stood proudly in front of me in its glory. That sight made me rethink the importance of the said clothes for a moment, but I somehow convinced my eyes to deviate their field of vision. I sile

There was nothing in this world that was entirely for free and there had to be a price. "The reason why clothes are provided is because there's a standard of dressing that's required here. Just take it as an all expense paid holiday. If you're worried about the Prince coming onto you or expecting anything in return then don’t. He really doesn’t like women. There's a separate entrance for those from the fourth floor and higher so chances of you seeing him are close to none.” What Lexy was saying made a lot of sense.It would be rude for her to walk around in her jeans and ts.

“What do you wanna watch? Breakfast at Tiffany, Twilight, The Notebook?” She arched a brow, but the smile never left her face. “I’m surprised you know Twilight and The Notebook.” “Ask Sax.” “What genre do you usually watch? Let me guess, action?” “Action, Sci-fi, any good movies.” “Just choose. You’re my guest.” I scrolled what she had on the list. I chose Pride and Prejudice. The movie started playing. “Why that movie? If you don’t mind me asking.”

Jared showed up and didn't say a word. [Seriously, how did she tame him? Dude's way too obedient. That's a one-in-a-million find.] [Jared's an orphan. Yvonne's rich, gorgeous, and way out of his league. What's he gonna say?] The chat exploded with laughing emojis. Then someone asked: [Think Yvonne's going home tonight?] The replies rolled in instantly. [Are you stupid? Of course not. It's her wedding night. Figure it out.] One crude joke after another flooded the chat.

I asked, glancing between them. For a moment, there was silence before Wren finally acknowledged me with a glance. “They’re auditioning,” she said simply. “For what?” I frowned. We were told to assist, not join some ridiculous theater production. I had enough problems in my life without having to memorize lines. “The drama Pride and Prejudice by Jane Austen,” Aaron explained, taking a small step away from Wren. I narrowed my eyes. Were they dating? “Never heard of it.” “That’s because you’ve been living under a rock, Hawkins,” Wren shot back, her sharp tongue as relentless as ever.

But I was enjoying this quiet moment alone with Adan now. “Sure.” He propped his bare feet on the coffee table and extended his arm to me. I curled my feet up under me and scooted up close to him. It was the first time that we’d actually hung out together and it felt nice. “What would you like to watch?” I looked up at him and smiled. “What do you like?” I shrugged. “Pride and Prejudice?” He chuckled, arching an eyebrow. “Pride and Prejudice and Zombies?”

But the yearning for freedom, for justice, burned brighter than her fear. "I'm in," she said, her voice firm. "I have nothing to lose, and everything to gain." A slow smile spread across Ghost's face, the blue light momentarily illuminating a glint of admiration. A flicker of a plan seemed to spark in his eyes. Anya, a new recruit in the fight for freedom, knew this was just the beginning. The rebellion had a new weapon, a former slave with a thirst for vengeance and a stolen blade at her side. The fight for New Shanghai had just begun.

Hugo is trying to escape while Francoise and I were looking around the gowns but I don't think she would let him. "Oh, nonsense! Are you that old school? What if you don't like her gown? You'll eventually end up fighting because you didn't like the gown she chose." Francoise made such a lame excuse for him. "Why on earth would I get angry at whatever she wears? She's Amaya Wescott! She looks stunning in any gowns she wears." Hugo's response got me taken aback that even the workers around us giggled at what he had just unconsciously said. Was that a compliment?

Pride & Prejudice is in the public domain; however, giving credit where credit is due, it is the work of the absolutely brilliant Jane Austen. Anything you recognize is hers, the rest is mine. I'm just taking the opportunity to shake things up a bit. Or rather take the good fortune and coincidence scattered throughout the work and cranking it up a notch or three. Chapter 1