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she replied in same tone and just like that their entire surrounding got tensed up Roma’s confession. Ravan felt like his entire world stopped with the one word that Roma mentioned “Vi.. Vivan he.. he is hid..ing in h..is ma…nsion…” Roma added as she looked up at Ravan in his eyes “Ra… Ravan…?” Roma said by lightly touching his beard and cheeks with her blood covered right hand fingers hearing which Ravan turned his entire attention to Roma “I.. Lo…ve you…” Roma said boring her deep black eyes into Ravan brown orbs, however Ravan on other hand did not uttered a single word while his face was totally expressionless, his action was indicating loud and clear answer to Roma sensing which a lone

“You are welcome *** The following day, after going through different houses they finally found one that they both liked; “This is perfect” Summer told the realtor “It is big, beautiful and close to the hospital” Tavia added “Do you mind if I take a picture?” Summer asked because she wanted to show Leo the house she eventually settled for “Not at all” The realtor smiled, as long as he can sell then it is fine by him Summer took the picture then sent it to Leo. Afterwards she called him

"But don’t worry, I’ll show you around." "Oh...okay." I try not to let my disappointment show. I guess my burning question will have to wait. “What’s your name?” I ask, realizing I should probably know more about her. “I’m Maria, the housekeeper. I’ve been working here for a few years now,” she says, her voice softening. "And you are...?" “Isabella Brown. You can call me Isabella though,” I reply. “Nice to meet you, Isabella," Maria says warmly. "Now, shall I take you to Leo's room?”

"I guess my wolf was drunk. How about we end this mate thing between us. I Luca Tartal the son of Tartal Reigns hereby reject you as my mate" "Luca, don't do this please" "It's your turn now Mia. Reject me too. This will be the end of our stupid love story. Be fast with it" "Luca, I can't. I love you so much. I haven't known such a love before and we have just began dating. Don't let this ruin us, hear my own side of the story please" "Side of the story? What are you going to tell me? That you are not Raven? I'm no fool! You are Raven. Can't believe I fell in love with an ugly you not to think about the whole face too, its fake too"

Rudolf started to drive the car away. "Keep your head down," Rudolf said to Jason and Patricia. The two of them obeyed the middle-aged man's words and began to lower their heads. After that, there was the sound of gunshots opening the rear window of the car, now it had started to fall apart just like that. Rudolf looked straight ahead and there were several people blocking the car the man was driving. Rudolf braced his legs to hit the gas on the car and hit several people in his path. The car managed to escape later in a really messy condition. There was a lot of gunfire as well as broken glass by David Gray's men.

"Lancelot, come out." There was no sound below. But after a long while, a man in his thirties limped out. The man was of medium build and looked very ordinary and honest, not like a treacherous person. Carra was a little surprised by this pretentious act. The man greeted everyone and said with a trembling voice. "Little Lancelot pays respect to the master, the lady, and the young ladies." It looked and sounded casual much to Carra's irritation. She looked at the man with cold eyes, and said sharply. "Lancelot, are you ready to confess?"

He yelled and Ryan quickly staggered up. "Here I am, the best Neurosurgeon in the world Ryan Wilson." He said with a smile as he staggered. "He looks like he's drunk" one of the men said. "Who's the other surgeon?" The man asked. "Stay down" Emma whispered. "Do not stand up" "There he is" Ryan said. "The amazing Alexander Sanchez, the defeater of death" he said laughing. The man walked up to me and held me up by the collar.

Chapter 1 – The Arrival The Romano estate loomed like a fortress at the edge of the Ligurian cliffs, dark stone walls wet from the lingering drizzle, jagged waves crashing against the rocks below. Elena Morales stood at the wrought-iron gate, suitcase in hand, chest tight with anticipation. She had been warned only vaguely of the position “House staff needed. Generous pay. Absolute discretion required.” She knew nothing about her new employer beyond the name whispered across the city with equal parts fear and respect: Lorenzo Romano.

He dusted off his tunic and while he did a group of people had formed behind us. “Noblemen and women, I am Romulus, the owner of the Nubian, famous for his large cock. No normal woman can take him, therefore I bring to you four of the most exotic and beautiful women in all lands so you can, with your own eyes, watch as the Nubian ravishes them.”

Roman’s eyes were on Dario, something dark in his gaze. Yes, Roman was neck deep covered in blood, but at least he didn’t deal in human trafficking or selling innocent women. His uncle might have, but he didn’t. A corner of Roman’s lips tugged up, ever the politician “Gentlemen.” His voice held an unspoken threat of retribution and suddenly, I found myself happy to have him on my side. ++++++++++++++++ ROMAN Maria De Sol One thing I could be certain of. Ana faked not remembering that name. It was as if she was triggered by the name but she hid it well.