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He closed the book and placed it on the bedside table and took off his glasses. "You read?" Isabella asked "I like reading" Benjamin said "Me too" Isabella said excited at having a common hobby "Oh that's great. We could share our books" Benjamin said "What were you reading?" Isabella asked as she sat on the bed facing him. "The Battle of Belonging" "What is the plot? Is it action genre?" Isabella asked Benjamin chuckled "It's not fiction Isabella. It's a book on patriotism and nationalism. Written by a famous politician." Benjamin said and Isabella made a face

A DEAL WITH THE BILLIONAIRE (A Contract Marriage) EPISODE HUNDRED AND ONE THEME: Benjamin’s Plans CONNECTICUT, UNITED STATE OF AMERICA Benjamin stormed out of the house in annoyance. He was burning up inside so bad. When he tried checking on Christopher again he had the door locked. He knew Christopher was at a cross road with his feelings. He still hadn't gotten over Jessica despite being in love with Raven.

she said as she made her way back to the house. ***** Benjamin watched the scene unfolding before him. He had initially wanted to help the chubby lady, but was surprised at her battle ability. She had actually taken five hefty men down single-handedly and was impressed by her ability. He found her moves oddly familiar before he discarded the thought. “I want all the information about her.” he said as he winded up the vehicle window and the driver started the engine. Benjamin arrived home as he headed straight to his room. He had just arrived in America after the unfortunate death of his fiancée. He moved to the dressing table as he placed his wristwatch there before his eyes darted to his fi

I held my breath deep in my lungs. Oh my holy God. What do I do? I refused to look out from underneath the protection of the fluffy floral comforter under which I had taken refuge. “I am Benjamin. Benjamin Parker.” He paused. “You can call me Ben. I am staying up the road. I came by to see if you had any, uh, sugar.” His voice was smooth, soothing, familiar.

He was a well-known playboy and often had an entourage of beautiful girls following him around. He was also one of the few friends Benjamin had. Since he lived abroad, they didn't contact each other much. Before leaving for Darai, Benjamin went back to Hawkins Manor to pack. As soon as he stepped over the threshold, he saw some renovation workers coming out of the elevator. "Benjamin, you …" Benjamin frowned as a bad feeling crept over him. Before the two people on the couch had the chance to greet him, he strode into the elevator. He headed straight toward the bedroom on the third floor.

Benjamin asked. Griffith fell silent. Benjamin straightened up and continued, "I came here today with no other intention but to inform you that I like Charlotte. If you're getting a divorce, please notify me in advance, considering I’m your nephew." With that, Benjamin slightly turned his face and caught a glimpse of Griffith. "She's in Portchester City right now. Conveniently, I'll be returning there this afternoon," Benjamin said. In contrast to Simon's direct provocation, this calm conversation was even more infuriating. A dark shadow cast over Griffith's face as he stood with his back to the sunlight. His eyes radiated a chilling coldness that sent shivers down the spine.

said Benjamin. "Finally, you show your greed," said Zayden, leaving Benjamin stunned. "Isn't this price fair enough for my daughter's life?" Benjamin said, "We can save your lover." "Do you think the information you brought is important enough for me, Mr. Benjamin?" "Do you think the information you brought is important enough for me, Mr. Benjamin?" Zayden asked with sharp, focused eyes. Zayden said, "To be honest, I don't need any information about Jared from you," leaving Benjamin silent and covered in cold sweat due to his intimidating gaze.

7 AM Damian left a note on the dining table, he suddenly has to go to the Berlin branch due to company matters. Benjamin jumped from his bed, walked to the kitchen, he felt thirsty. He saw the note, he took it and went to Anna’s room. “Mommy….wake up! Uncle Damian went to Berlin.” He saw his mom didn’t move yet “Mommy….I am hungry!” He added Anna heard her son and she quickly opened her eyes. She pulled Benjamin to her embrace, “Ugh...my baby is hungry! Alright, what do you want to eat sweetheart?”

There was a particularly nasty dream that I had on the night I turned eighteen. In that dream, there were four Benjamins and they had all fucked me so good, I had woken up with a delicious ache in my slit the next day. “Yes, and I know I shouldn't want you, Diana. You are Leah’s best friend. But I do, and it's driving me nuts,” Benjamin continued, a frustrated lilt to his voice, which I found hot. “I've never wanted anyone or anything like this before.” Although I could feel his warm finger tracing circles on my face, it still felt surreal to hear his confession.