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As I squat there, thinking about all these things, tears filled my eyes, I started trembling because I was holding back the tears, I didn't want to cry anymore. Then a few minutes later, I started to feel some warmness from my right side, it was so obvious because the atmosphere was so cold and I was wearing nothing but a thin plain white short sleeves T-shirt and a pair of blue shorts which was complemented by a pair of black trainers. So my hands and legs were exposed to the cold and I knew in a few more minutes I would start sneezing and that would lead to a cold, I had a weak body, my immune system was quite low but I wasn't a sickle cell.

Deeper than that. Who was I kidding? They were just too cute! I felt I had discovered something. Something many had wrong ideas of. It was almost a generally accepted notion that one could fall in love with only one person...at least at a time. Prior to my meeting George and Lucas, I had believed that too but now I didn't know what to believe.

Could you please give me some time to me sometime to think through and figure all these out, I'm a married woman and I need to really think through this... That's none of my business Mrs Wellington, he sacastically said giggling about it. He cut of my rambling colly. " Your naked pictures with me would be released in the next 24 hours, and I believe it will go viral on the internet ,the media will even blog on it as the national TV showed your video during your wedding

Next morning, when Ella woke up, the room was empty. The space besides her on the bed was cold. The disappointment pricked over her heart. 'What was I expecting? It was supposed to be a one-night stand.' She said to herself. They didn't even ask each other for the number. They just used each other for their pleasure and that's it. When she stepped out of bed, the soreness in between her legs made her groan. Well, it was going to remind her of the erotic night for a while.

“That's the perfect reaction to show my parents…to make them believe in it.” As soon as he said it, I reminded myself that I had to keep my feelings in check and this was just a sham, a fake relationship. Nodding my head, I opened the door to step into the waiting car. ‘𝑪𝒉𝒂𝒓. 𝒀𝒐𝒖 𝒂𝒓𝒆 𝒐𝒏𝒍𝒚 𝒂 𝒑𝒖𝒑𝒑𝒆𝒕 𝒇𝒐𝒓 𝒉𝒊𝒔 𝒍𝒊𝒕𝒕𝒍𝒆 𝒈𝒂𝒎𝒆. 𝑻𝒉𝒊𝒔 𝒊𝒔 𝒂𝒍𝒍 𝒂 𝒔𝒉𝒂𝒎. 𝑴𝒐𝒓𝒆𝒐𝒗𝒆𝒓 𝒚� �𝒖 𝒉𝒂𝒗𝒆 𝒂 𝒃𝒐𝒚𝒇𝒓𝒊𝒆𝒏𝒅 𝒔𝒐 𝒘𝒐𝒖𝒍𝒅 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒄𝒖𝒕 𝒊𝒕 𝒐𝒖𝒕!’ I reminded myself, as I watched him go through the other door.

Athur told me that Junior was the one who got jealous, who treated him like the enemy. “Listen to me.” Viktor grabs me by the shoulders giving me such a fright that my whole body start to shake and darkness closes in on me. This cannot be happening now. “Arthur is a very skilled sniper. He can shoot a grown man and his wife from miles away, through a window, while they are sitting at the dinner table, without any harm coming to the 13-year old girl joining them.

But then a loud bang came from outside - a car backfiring or something similar - and Maxwell snapped back to alertness, raising the gun again. "No!" he shouted. "Stay back! Both of you!" The door handle turned further, the hinges creaking as it started to open. Maxwell spun towards it, his finger tightening on the trigger. "Maxwell, no!" Alice screamed, struggling against her ropes. Time seemed to slow down. The door swung open, revealing the armed special forces team. Maxwell's eyes went wide, his finger on the trigger. Father Thomas lunged forward, trying to grab the gun. Alice closed her eyes, waiting for the sound of gunshots.

“Now. Before Mason pushes deeper.” “How?” I whispered, rocking Caleb slowly. Elara hesitated. Then she looked at Ronan. “There’s only one way left. But it’s dangerous. And it’s forbidden.” Ronan’s growl rumbled deep in his chest. “Speak.” Elara closed the door, locked it, and stepped closer. “It’s called a Bloodbind Ritual,” she said. “It’s ancient. Banned by the High Council centuries ago.” “Why?” I asked. “Because it binds a soul to another,” she said. “Not just a body. Not just a bond. A soul.”

But then, her next words knocked the air from my lungs. “There’s absolutely nothing to lose being single. It’s the best, and I’m enjoying it.” She sounded serious. It took all my composure to hold the file steady and keep pretending. Mira—single. Unexpected. Her call went on, but I wasn’t listening anymore. Quietly, I opened my door and stepped inside, not wanting her to notice me. I dropped the file and leaned back, unsettled. Was she joking? How could she—

Enzo’s eyes went wide, pleading and begging me to spare him. “I’ll count to six and each time I will shoot if you’re lucky and you talk before the bullet gets fired then you get to keep your unborn children if not good for me I don’t have to worry about killing mini Enzo’s” I say nonchalantly. “One” I say sitting cross-legged. “Boss please” he whimpers crying as snorts run down his nose. “Wrong answer” I say pulling the trigger. Lucky for him his balls are still safe. “Two” I continue not wasting any more time.