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Playful, yet cunning, kind, yet a temptress. That is how they define me.
I gave her a whack on the head and said, "Oh, you actually ought to have told me that you want me all by myself, babe."
'You hope so! In addition, I would want to ask you a question; please don't make any assumptions. She adjusts her hair and fixes her gaze on me.
"What is it, and we have to talk here?"
Is that the case? There is a proposal between Dianna and Meghan? The fact that she responded with, "I thought they were cousins; how did this happen?" demonstrated that she is aware of something.
On top of that, I added, "And I want the truth, Patricia."
"What is it? You are not going to make a statement, are you? Why is she not making any noise? My hand was about to touch her shoulder when she stopped me by grabbing my hand with hers. I was about to touch her shoulder.
Oh my goodness! Do not even think of slapping me, Tiffany! To what extent did she believe that I would strike her?
"What is it? I am not going to slap you, you complete moron! Although I was ready to touch your shoulder, it appears that you are not paying attention to me. When she stared at my hand and made the decision to let go of it, she realized that she was still holding it. "And please, let go of my hand," she said.
I spoke the words, "So, spill," while crossing my arms.
She slapped me on the shoulder and said, "I don't know, I guess it's a good plan," despite the fact that she was feeling pain in her shoulder. I miss being able to be so close to her in this way. I filled her in on Meghan's scheme, but I refrained from revealing Dianna's true identity to her. I only informed her that it is true that Dianna has a great deal of affection for Hilary; this is the reason why we came up with that strategy.
What do you know, Mr. Are you going to admit that you are not truly thinking? You are so smart in the classroom, yet you are so stupid when it comes to stuff like this. Know the reason why Hilary is not doing well? owing to the fact that news! It is now that she is sulking and harming herself by telling a falsehood. Even though she is constantly yelling at me, I don't mind it.
It's true, but I can't become involved, is that okay? I told her that Dianna is still in charge of making the decision. After heaving a sigh, she sat down on the grass and leaned back against the tree.
"This is so ridiculous that I can't believe it; it's a terrible concept. It would have been possible for Dianna to tell Hilary directly and put an end to this farce.It's a good thing that she granted me permission to sit next to her this time.
"Don't be concerned; I will communicate with Dianna to sort things out. As much as I despise seeing Hilary in pain, I really hope that she comes to terms with the fact that she is not straight. Although it is very clear that Hilary has feelings for Dianna as well, I am afraid that my cousin would not acknowledge to having such feelings.
"It's sad that it's so complicated; they both love each other, but one of them is stopping to make it happen." I agree with her. Additionally, I am aware that she is referring to Hilary. The moment I mustered up the confidence to take her hand, she jerked back and stared at me anxiously. Although she was going to pull it, I managed to keep it in my grip.
"Don't you love me anymore?" What I consider to be a blessing in disguise is the fact that I was able to communicate with her in this manner.
"Patricia..." It was me that interrupted her.
Does your love for me still exist, Tiffany? Since I continue to do so. This is always you; you are the one who fills this space. Her hand was placed on my chest, which is the area where my heart is situated.
"Yes." I was so overjoyed by her response that I couldn't contain my joy. It's almost as if heaven is on my side. 7
When she said, "Please come back; be back to me, Tiff," I thought that this would be the best day of my life. However, by the time she spoke, I realized that I was wrong.
I am sorry, but I am unable to do that. Yes, I still love you. Even though the grief is still present, love is not enough, Pat. This is especially true now. First and foremost, we need to get back to being friends. I need to heal myself. In addition, I will return to you while you are still present. As she wiped away my tears, I was unaware that they had already begun to pour. She gives me a hug and kisses my forehead before standing up and leaving me in my location, which is also our spot. My body is visibly rigid.
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She is someone's secret crush. Someone's dearly beloved. Can a puppy crush turn into something more?
A monster in disguise, someone who lives under your bed. Can you hide from the hunk forever?
Being rejected many times made me hopeless. But what if an Alpha claims I am his mate?
For as long as Emily can remember, she has wanted to overcome her shyness and explore her sexuality. Still, everything changes when she receives an invitation to visit one of the town's most prestigious BDSM clubs, DESIRE'S DEN. On the day she chose to peruse the club, she noticed three men, all dressed in suits, standing on the upper level, near the railing. Despite her limited vision, she persisted in fixating on them. Their towering statues belied the toned bodies concealed by their sharply tailored suits-or so she could tell. The hair of two of them was short and dark, and the third had light brown-possibly blond-hair that reached the shoulders. The dark, crimson background incised their figures, exuding an air of mystery and strength. They stood in stark contrast to the unfiltered, primal energy that pulsed through the club. Shocked by the desires these men aroused in her, she was disappointed to learn that they were masters seeking a slave to divide and conquer. She couldn't afford the fee, and she also realized that they were outside her league. Emily hurriedly left the club, feeling disappointed and depressed, unaware that she had also caught the group's attention. A world of wicked pleasure, three handsome men. Over the years, they have lived a life of decadence, their lavish lair serving as a stage for their most sinister desires. But despite the unending parade of willing subjects, one woman sticks out. A mysterious stranger with white porcelain skin and a killer body, a slave, a name with no address, the first lady to attract their eye and they will go to any length to obtain her no matter the consequences.
She was a world-renowned divine doctor, the CEO of a publicly traded company, the most formidable female mercenary, and a top-tier tech genius. Marissa, a titan with a plethora of secret identities, had hidden her true stature to marry a seemingly impoverished young man. However, on the eve of their wedding, her fiance, who was actually the lost heir to a wealthy dynasty, called off the engagement and subjected her to degradation and mockery. Upon the revelation of her concealed identities, her ex-fiance was left stunned and desperately pleaded for her forgiveness. Standing protectively before Marissa, an incredibly influential and fearsome magnate declared, "This is my wife. Who would dare try to claim her?"
"Never let anyone treat you like shit!" I learned that the hard way. For three years, I lived with my in-laws. They didn't treat me as their son-in-law but as a slave. I put up with everything because of my wife, Yolanda Lambert. She was the light of my life. Unfortunately, my whole world came crashing down the day I caught my wife cheating on me. I have never been so heartbroken. To have my revenge, I revealed my true identity. I was none other than Liam Hoffman—the heir of a family with trillions of dollars in assets! The Lamberts were utterly shocked after the big reveal. They realized what fools they had been for treating me like trash. My wife even knelt down and begged for my forgiveness. What do you think I did? Did I take her back or made her suffer? Find out!
"Carroll Brown is dead! But you have to marry him in your sister's name." My mother said to me in a cold tone. My sister was engaged to the hottest billionaire. It should have been a perfect marriage. Unexpectedly, Carroll was dead in an accident. My sister didn't want to become a widow, so she forced me to marry her dead fiance. And I had no right to refuse her. Actually, I was the biological daughter of the Smith family. My sister was an adoptive one. My sister and I had been swapped at the hospital when we were just born. My parents had already had a deep relationship with her. So they chose to sacrifice me. On the wedding day, I was taken to the mourning hall. "Ma'am, please keep Master company and let him feel warm." The housekeeper said with a cold expression. I couldn't help but look up at the portrait above the coffin, and my heart skipped a beat at this glance. The man in the portrait was more handsome than the superstars in Hollywood. Carroll Brown? My dead husband? Wow, he was really handsome! I didn't know how long had passed when my stomach began to rebel. After one glance at the coffin, I swallowed my saliva and then begged with my fingers crossed. "Mr. Carroll, I'm starving! May I eat your pastries? You don't mind, do you?" "I do." "Ah!" Scared, I broke out in a cold sweat. My legs went limp, and I fell to the ground. I shouted, "Ghost!" Carroll curled his lips, leaned over, and touched the black coffin. "Mr. Carroll has risen from the dead. What do you think of this headline tomorrow?"
Kara Martin was known as Miss Perfect. She was a beauty with good personality and successful career. Unfortunately, her life changed at one night. She was accused of adultery, losing her job, and abandoned by her fiance. The arrogant man who slept with her did not want to take responsibility. He even threatened to kill her if they met again. What's worse, Kara was pregnant with twins and she chose to give birth to them. Four and a half years later, Kara returned to work at a large company. As the secretary, she would frequently face their notorious CEO. Kara thought it wouldn't be a problem, but as it turned out ... the CEO was the father of the twins!
Sequel to chasing my estranged wife; I want you back. ******** " You promised me!'' I screamed. "You promised that you wouldn't hurt me, you made the vows that you would stand beside me, Ryan, and what did you do? You broke me into smithereens. I don't want anything to do with you anymore. When I said we were done. I meant it!" Falling in love with him had come in a whirlwind, she couldn't account for how exactly it had happened but what she knew was that she didn't want to let go once she was in. For Ryan, when he made a vow, he had meant it, but nothing had told him about marriage, that it wasn't just a bed of roses, but it had thorns in it as well. When secrets piled up between them and vows broken, they had no choice but to let go of each other, but years later, he wanted her back. Like the air he breathed, he chased after her, but she was gone. Left with the remnants of his actions, he is torn between getting her back and damning all consequences or letting go of her and his children, which would it be?