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“I thought he moved on.” But Ash didn’t move on. He waited. And now he was here. Later that afternoon, August’s room was empty again. No photos. No trace of intrusion. The wall was clean, freshly painted, as if nothing had ever been there. Except for one item. On his bed: a hardcover book. Jane Eyre. Inside, underlined in red: “I am no bird; and no net ensnares me: I am a free human being with an independent will.”

Author. "Jane... Jane... This girl never listens to me at the first call." Aunt Mary mumbled to herself with a scowl which made Micaela chuckle while mopping the ground floor. Irritated, Aunt Mary waited for few seconds and then yelled in full volume, "Jane!!!" "Yeah momma." Jane peeped her head out from the guest room with headphones in her ears. When she noticed her mother's serious face, timidly, she approaches looking all innocent. Aunt Mary drops her shoulder in defeat glaring at her daughter childish behaviour.

Jane purses her lips as she looks at the pictures, tilting her head to side when she realized something was not right. She fixed the earphone as she heard the static signal of the line, followed by the voice of Austin calling her. "Squirrel? Are you in position?" Austin asked over the line, followed by a short radio static. Jane gape at the gun tightly before answering. "Yes," she said and look at the surrounding. She can smell the wreck of alcohol, potent smell of the drugs and burnt cigarettes. Her brows furrowed as she walk to the closed door, she can hear the faint and terrified cries of ladies and laugh of men inside. She gritted her teeth when she realized that they're probably enjoyin

“ ‘Her coming was my hope each day, Her parting was my pain; The chance that did her steps delay Was ice in every vein.’” Happy Valentine’s Day, My Rebellious Heiress Oh. Oh no. Sebastian did indeed get me a Valentine’s Day gift, after all. I smile wistfully at the Jane Eyre quote and remove the top of the box. Whatever was inside, they had wrapped in a layer of silk that I peel back; then my heart explodes with what lay inside. It was a first-edition set of Jane Eyre!

Sometimes she would even bring Adonis outside. Today she sat on one of the wooden chairs reading Pride and Prejudice by Jane Austen which had caught her attention when she entered into Adryan's own personal library, growing up Jade had heard many people talk about the book, but being blind she didn't ever get the chance to read it until now. Adonis was sitting on the blanket Jade had spread out for him, his toys seemingly more interesting than anything. - Adryan closed the door to his office, he inhaled and tried to catch the scent of strawberries, and he was successful when he found the lingering scent of strawberries coming from his right, following the scent he came across the outdoor bal

Such absurdity! Jade massaged her temples and held the book tightly in her hands, fixing her glasses. She doesn’t have bad eyes, it was just to complete the nerdy look everybody’s sporting these days. "Let's see where you will end up, stupid story!" "Jade! Come out of your room right now and stop reading! The food is ready!" "Just a moment!"

Yelena froze, and her mind blanked out. She was like a mouse in front of a cat before Janine. She nodded in a daze, having no idea what she was saying. “I-I’m a Jenner, I—” “Hah, Ms. Jenner?” Janine scoffed. “You’re really something to be seducing my son and hooking up with Yale at the same time!” “What?” Yale raised a brow and chuckled dryly. “Woman, you got it wrong. This b*tch has been with me all this while. Don’t let your son even think about it!”

A woman’s fair face emerged in Jefford’s mind… The last time he heard Mrs. Yancey talk about a beautiful, pregnant female doctor who felt her pulse in the middle of her journey, he knew it must be her…

"Forgive me, Elder Yoris. I just thought you looked so... radiant in this one. I couldn't help myself." "That was taken during my residency in Zurich," Jane snapped, her voice tight. "I don't care for others handling my personal effects." "I understand. I’m truly sorry. Please, don't let a foolish old woman ruin your morning." Seeing Elaine’s pathetic submission, Jane’s irritation cooled into a simmering condescension. She set the photo back with a sharp clack. "Tell me," Elaine continued, her voice soft and probing, "did you cross the sea alone? Did you find any... kin over there? Any friends who felt like home?"

’ My feet carried me slowly, across the room, my fingertips brushing against the shelves before picking up a book. Persuasion by Jane Austen. Nostalgia hit me like a train. “It's still here…” I whispered, picking up another book. Jane Eyre by Charlotte Brontë. I flipped through the pages, inhaling the faint smell of old papers. “It's all here, Andrew.” I croaked. “I know…” he whispered. “What do you two want?” A haggard voice asked, walking close to us. My eyes landed on a wrinkly figure, a cane to balance her as she walked closer.