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I need to make life a living hell for Daniel. “Mommy, we want ice-cream.” They said in unison, tapping me to get my attention.. “Okay my pumpkins,let’s get your favourite flavor of ice cream.” * I just finished clearing my morning schedule when Vera rushed into my office with excitement, “Did you win the jackpot?” I questioned.. “Not that, you won’t believe who came here to apologise, you were right..” She exclaimed. “I never knew it would be so soon,so where is that jerk?”

Okay? —Lucas From: clara.walsh@edu.org To: lucas.sinclair@sinclairholdings.com Subject: I'll think about it. Goodnight, Mr Sinclair. Come November 7 which is six days from now, I'll be very happy to collect your tears. —Clara From: lucas.sinclair@sinclairholdings.com To: clara.walsh@edu.org Subject: I won't be so happy collecting yours, though. You know I hate to see you cry.

∆NO POV∆ "Madam, do you want to have breakfast?" The cook asked gently, with a careful voice as she glanced at Jessica lounging in Jacob’s favorite chair, her expression unreadable as always. Jessica let out an annoyed sigh, waving her hand lazily. "Serve it..." she said, while scrolling through her mobile,

The words caught Ethan off guard. “Thank you, sir.” The Dean gave a brief nod. “Now go.” “You look like you haven’t slept in days.” Ethan managed the smallest smile. “I haven’t.” “I could tell.” He stepped into the corridor. The smile disappeared almost immediately. His phone buzzed. Then buzzed again. And again. He pulled it from his pocket. Dad (19 missed calls). A new message appeared before his eyes. DON’T YOU DARE COME HOME WITHOUT EXPLAINING YOURSELF. YOU HAVE BROUGHT SHAME TO THIS FAMILY.

​DEREK'S FAILED CONTRACT. ​Derek’s POV. The morning after Vera’s public disaster at the academy was absolute hell because the high-society mothers had already spread the news of Gina’s suspension to every investor in the city, so my only remaining option to save Jace’s Enterprises from complete liquidation was to secure the new municipal logistics contract that the city council was awarding this afternoon. I adjusted my tie in the reflection of the glass doors of the municipal building, smoothing down the front of my suit while my assistant, Carl, hurried behind me with the heavy presentation folders containing our discounted shipping rates, and I forced myself to put on a confident smile be

“What are you doing, Jai?” “I’m begging you,” Jai replied. “But… Why are you kneeling? This is not necessary—” “Yes, it is. Miria is my friend and like a sister to me. My affection for her might not be as strong as a father to his daughter, but she’s still someone precious to me,” Jai said without any hesitation.

"Anyway, thinking about it clearly, I can understand why you are crying. Don't worry Rachel dear, you will be able to set your father free soon. The wait will be worth it." "Yea, I'm just in shock. It feels unreal that we've made so much progress in such a short time" Rachel dabbed her wet cheeks with her hand gently "So, about that, what are the four letters?" "THEJ. That's it." Sophia remarked and sneezed "Ugh! Excuse me. The words don't make sense yet because it's four letters, we have five more to go"

I can't wait to suck you off real good 👅💦 😇. Missed you you ❤ ~JH❤~

Damn it. "But Mr. De Leon will do or SIR, not Jace okay?" Immediately hate crawls in pretty fast. Hera nods like a dog pursuing his master request with a doggy smile. I can't believe this is the ratchet Hera. "This is Javier Coral," I said, grinning at Javier who smiles with affection back at me. His eyes are cold when he looks from me to Mr. De Leon. "Mr. De Leon!" he nods. "Javier Coral," Jace's expression changes too as he appraises Javier then back to me.

It would mean so much! Thank you🌹 #jenelfinale