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Sally, Allison, and Yvonne had formed an unlikely trio, and it was heartwarming to see them getting along so well. Jayden and I exchanged knowing smiles, pleased to see the girls hitting it off. Who would have thought that these three would become fast friends? I noticed Harry standing alone, nursing a drink, and called out to him. "Hey, Harry!" He turned, a hint of a smile on his face. "Is that me?" he asked, feigning uncertainty. I chuckled. "I mean, it's only you being Harry here. The only guy with A-R-R-Y in his name is Barry over there." I gestured towards Barry, who was engaged in a lively conversation with some of the other partygoers.

Harry had never seen the man in front of him in several secret meeting events which were always held every two weeks. Sulthon blinked making Harry nod. Harry immediately stepped out of the room and let Sulthon and his men bring the three intruders to their secret base. After all is safe, Harry returns to the study and tries to meet Mama and his wife. He knocked on the bedroom door and asked the two women he loved so much to come out. Ana and Hani, who had been sitting hugging, could only look at each other. They didn't dare to open the door because they thought the knock on the door to his room was a trap from Harry's enemies. Harry, who was still waiting at the door, immediately opened his

“Hmmm? Aren’t you my junior, Xynthia Zimmer? Why are you here?” Harry was a playboy, he was currently studying in university. When he was involved with activities during his time in high school, he had met Xynthia Zimmer. Even the Gods were shocked by him. It was just that he persistently asked Xynthia out a few times but she did not go out with him. He never would’ve thought to bump into her that day. “Mmm, hey Senior Zapata. We’re here to book a reservation.” Xynthia Zimmer was a little scared of Harry. He was too arrogant and open about everything. Certainly a person that was hard to deal with.

It’s a comfortable silence between us, but at the same time I can’t help but get the sense that she would rather be somewhere else. It makes me wonder if there’s something I’m doing wrong with her. Riley I can’t help but watch my younger brothers as they speak to their dates. Honestly, Harry looks like he’s already trying to figure out a way to get time alone with Jane while Todd seems excited to get on the dance floor with Claire. I hope Harry doesn’t do anything foolish, but I know I can’t watch him all night. I’m here with Archer and I need to put my focus on him.

Genelia whispers a 'yeah' and we walk to our seats two tables away from each other. "Welcome to the last day of the Mating Ball!" Lady Beatrice announces. The crowd erupts into the applause and soon enough I join in too. "As you all know, you'll be leaving with your mate today. Girls, your bags have already been delivered..." I start to tune Lady Beatrice out and my eyes divert to Alpha Hughes. He's already looking at me. I blush a little and look back up to Lady Beatrice who is explaining something. When we're able to get up, I quickly aim to find Alpha Hughes and tell him about the man. Then I hear whispers in my ear from an unfamiliar voice.

"Tsssk! How about we go, I actually have a great deal to do. Then, at that point, pull the bag she was conveying. Huh, your grouch!" Fanky grimaced Fanky followed her and furthermore brought her bag, and afterward they looked through their dormitories. In the interim, Harry plays ball alongside his different colleagues and band mates. Before long their game has been finished. They laid and sat on the court, drinking water. "Hello Harry, how was that young lady who kissed you? Did you as of now get her number?" Tim asked as he cleaned away his perspiration. “No, Harry replied.

the fellow gave a stiff bow, "In that case, young lady, good evening. I am Monsieur Luceyado, steward of these halls. Would you care to be escorted to the ballroom, my dear?" I agreed, mostly because I hoped he would be more inclined to hear why I came in. However, Luceyado would not step toward the doors until I had slipped my arm over his. Before I could say anything, he drew me toward the ballroom's entrance. Every part of me urged me to tell him that I hadn't meant to come inside, that I didn't think anyone was here, and that I had gotten lost trying to find my way through the park--!

Today's marks another of her yarning for the death of her elder sister. Even though I played a major in everything. it still doesn't feel okay with herz stressing her mental capacity pushing it beyond limits for. "Hey ..." Harry said as he puts the pistol aside and haves a sit. "How about we go out today. Mr. James is hosting a party at his palace." "He already invited me Earlier." "You said yes right?" "Well... I said I will think about it", Allison replied. "And why will you do that?", Harry yelped.

The black suit he wore the shoes and his hair black to match and then his brown eyes were so dreaming he was looking like a real demigod right now and I just couldn't imagine myself without him ,he looked so breathtaking . When we arrived at the venue they welcomed us well but the flashlight and the reports made it really difficult for me to see. I just had to force MY way behind him to take more of everything . "Mr harry welcome to England ", "Mr harry you look good " "Mr harry is the woman with you hour pa " ."Mr harry is it true that you are dumping your fiance Kylie Bernardo " "Mr harry please say a word " "Mr Harry, why haven't you brought your family out ?"

"Which friend? Where is he?" Harry sighed, exasperation creeping into his tone. "I shouldn’t have let you drink so much. Come on." He tugged at my hand, but I wasn’t ready to leave. Instead, I pulled him toward the dance floor. "No, let’s dance!" I insisted, a burst of energy suddenly flooding me. Harry hesitated, but I wasn’t about to listen. "The party’s over, Oliver. Let’s go." I wasn’t about to give in. "No! Come on, let’s dance. And bring your friend too. We can all dance!"