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Yes 2024-11-12 16:39 active 1801 0 BLACK FRIDAY IS ON! Black Friday Special! Grab premium biking gear at unbeatable prices. Limited time only – shop now at Wicked Family! SHOP_NOW https://www.wickedfamily.com/sale/ Wicked Family https://www.facebook.com/wickedfamilycommunity/ 12,124 0 0 1969-12-31 18:00 0 0 0 0 0 0 Shop Now 0 www.wickedfamily.com DCO Shop the biggest sale of the year and save big! https://www.wickedfamily.com/sale/ 1969-12-31 18:00 https://scontent-iad3-1.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/466414345_874845961519003_154575465769539016_n.jpg?stp=dst-jpg_s60x60&_nc_cat=107&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=xkcudMDZgG4Q7kNvgFGS_hc&_nc_zt=14&_nc_ht=scontent-iad3-1.xx&_nc_gid=ADi3pqTo23RyFfe61oK7Lo2&oh=00_AYAVNBLVSFDsc-3w4ewv_msNbFE_kdfqzCuJwTw2O64ZpQ&oe=67399997 PERSON_PROFILE 0 0 0 Wicked Family 0 0 1969-12-31 18:00 View Edit
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No 2024-11-12 16:40 active 1801 0 ⚔️ Epic Arena RPG 💥 Level Up The Heroes. Get The Best Loot 💰 PLAY_GAME http://play.google.com/store/apps/details?id=com.n Hero Wars: Alliance https://www.facebook.com/herowarsalliance/ 923,813 0 0 1969-12-31 18:00 0 0 0 0 0 0 Play Game 0 play.google.com DCO {{product.description}} http://play.google.com/store/apps/details?id=com.nexters.herowars 1969-12-31 18:00 https://scontent-iad3-2.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/466393606_8630455857038389_5784742014341372343_n.jpg?stp=dst-jpg_s60x60&_nc_cat=105&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=DA8lX5ra6D0Q7kNvgGSRUeN&_nc_zt=14&_nc_ht=scontent-iad3-2.xx&_nc_gid=AS0X9iB7bbXrcpFIpAnsyWl&oh=00_AYDMaZlLY2inGbqtEO4Kl1OtTn2lgyAMKrdPBi7FPD7X0g&oe=67399CFD PERSON_PROFILE 0 0 0 Hero Wars: Alliance 0 0 1969-12-31 18:00 View Edit
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Yes 2024-11-12 16:40 active 1801 0 🎄VIP’s first Christmas tree is now up! Located in our gift shop, it’s decorated with beautifully unique ornaments, each available for purchase! Prices vary, so come find the perfect piece to add to your tree this season! 🎁 #ornaments #christmasdecor #christmastreedecorating #Christmas #holidayseason #ornamentsforsale MESSAGE_PAGE V.I.P Foliage & Landscapes https://www.facebook.com/VIPFoliageAndLandscapes/ 2,424 0 0 1969-12-31 18:00 0 0 0 0 0 0 Send message 0 MULTI_IMAGES 1969-12-31 18:00 https://scontent-iad3-1.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/466171622_2546396528877260_4941923288049960753_n.jpg?stp=dst-jpg_s60x60&_nc_cat=110&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=qzxLKzN60wUQ7kNvgEfYAQK&_nc_zt=14&_nc_ht=scontent-iad3-1.xx&_nc_gid=AeuY99e34Jw849a2vPlt8h1&oh=00_AYA8WATaJD9pIRxxif9NRYMTI6oU59Xm5vaMmI0m4pksxw&oe=6739AC3C PERSON_PROFILE 0 0 0 V.I.P Foliage & Landscapes 0 0 1969-12-31 18:00 View Edit
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No 2024-11-12 16:35 active 1801 0 Mời Cô/ Chú nhắn tin tư vấn miễn phí 1:1 cùng bác sĩ chuyên khoa ❌ KHÔNG PHẢI AI KHOÁC LÊN MÌNH CHIẾC ÁO BLOUSE TRẮNG CŨNG LÀ BÁC SĨ THẬT! >> Bà con cô chú Việt Kiều về nước trồng răng Implant hết sức lưu ý để không đặt niềm tin sai chỗ, tiền mất tật mang! ----------------------- 👉 Có thể Cô Chú Anh Chị chưa biết, hiện nay các Nha khoa tại Việt Nam mọc như nấm và ngày càng biến tướng, ưu tiên lợi nhuận lên hàng đầu thay vì SỨC KHỎE khách hàng. Các nha khoa không ngại sử dụng Y Sĩ, Kỹ Thuật Viên, Y Tá, thậm chí tay ngang học việc để điều trị cho các bệnh nhân nhằm cắt giảm chi phí. Bên cạnh đó, “nha tặc” còn cắt bớt quy trình điều trị, sử dụng các sản phẩm trôi nổi tự xưng là Implant Đức, Pháp, Mỹ, Hàn,.... để đánh vào SỰ THIẾU HIỂU BIẾT CỦA BỆNH NHÂN và gây ra những hậu quả vô cùng nghiêm trọng. ⚠ Trên mạng hiện nay đã xuất hiện quảng cáo tràn lan, đánh tráo khái niệm, tự đưa ra những công nghệ vốn không có trong lĩnh vực y tế, tự phong độc quyền, cạnh tranh giảm giá vô tội vạ, nên dù chạy giá thấp 2-3 triệu/1 trụ vẫn có lợi nhuận dù thực tế số tiền đó còn không đủ tiền công cho 1 bác sĩ THẬT có đủ bằng cấp, chứng chỉ đứng ghế để điều trị cho khách hàng. ------------------------ 💎 Nha khoa Diva tự hào là NHA KHOA THẬT - BÁC SĨ THẬT, có đầy đủ bằng cấp, giấy phép hành nghề, chứng chỉ cấy ghép. Bệnh nhân có thể YÊU CẦU kiểm tra trực tiếp các giấy phép này ngay tại Phòng khám. Mọi khách hàng đều được ký kết hợp đồng, có chữ ký bác sĩ đứng tên trong hợp đồng, đây là điều mà không phòng khám nào dám làm. Mọi sản phẩm điều trị tại Diva đều có nguồn gốc rõ ràng, tem bảo hành dán trên hợp đồng giúp khách hàng có thể điều trị ở bất cứ nơi nào trên thế giới. >> Đó chính là cam kết ĐIỀU TRỊ THẬT với NHỮNG SẢN PHẨM THẬT cho bệnh nhân của Nha khoa Diva, đảm bảo BỆNH NHÂN ĐIỀU TRỊ 1 LẦN, AN TOÀN MÃI MÃI. 🛑 Hãy là những khách hàng THÔNG THÁI, SÁNG SUỐT và có KIẾN THỨC để lựa chọn ĐÚNG địa chỉ trao gửi nụ cười đáng tin cậy! 👍 Các anh chị, cô chú khi về Việt Nam trồng răng Implant hoặc răng sứ, hãy đến Nha khoa Diva để được Bác sĩ THẬT tư vấn, thăm khám và lên phác đồ hoàn toàn MIỄN PHÍ! ------------------------- DIVA DENTAL - CẤY GHÉP IMPLANT SINH HỌC #1 SÀI GÒN 📞 Hotline: 090.6636.456 🏥 361 Trần Hưng Đạo, P.Cầu Kho, Quận 1, TP.HCM 🌐 https://nhakhoadiva.com/ MESSAGE_PAGE Implant Sinh Học Không Rạch Lợi - Diva Dental https://www.facebook.com/implantsinhhockhongrachloi.truedental/ 6,867 0 0 1969-12-31 18:00 0 0 0 0 0 0 Send message 0 VIDEO 1969-12-31 18:00 https://scontent-iad3-1.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/461747150_431150579581682_7745219331594948288_n.jpg?stp=dst-jpg_s60x60&_nc_cat=110&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=x4xYIT6enCwQ7kNvgG2t01b&_nc_zt=14&_nc_ht=scontent-iad3-1.xx&_nc_gid=AtAk3u1WKZoow7mqjHn674Y&oh=00_AYBc2WTUt9s0H2TuxZVNkpkxUfOn2Bf019Xf64ht28MJzA&oe=673996E9 PERSON_PROFILE 0 0 0 Implant Sinh Học Không Rạch Lợi - True Dental 0 0 1969-12-31 18:00 View Edit
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No 2024-11-12 16:34 active 1801 0 Inbox Bác Sĩ Gửi hình ảnh và chi phí tham khảo Cobe Xuống Cấp, Khô Hạn, Lãnh Cảm Chuyện Yêu Khó Khăn, Chồng Tìm Của Lạ Βí kíp khiến người đang ông Mê Mẩn 🎉 Trọn gói Combo 3 dịch vụ Cắt Cá.nh - Thu Hẹ.p - làm hồng - Miễn Phí Xe Đưa Đón 2 Chiều ------------------------- ◾ VỚI công nghệ Harmonic tiên tiến hàng đầu, an toàn và hiệu quả nhất ◾ '' Cô bé '' gọn gàng, xinh xắn, không còn thâm thừa ◾ Dứt điểm tình trạng viêm nhiễm phụ khoa 1 lần duy nhất với công nghệ hàng đầu , không gây đau đớn, k chảy máu ◾ Khăng khít như thủa ban đầu ◾ Tăng cảm giác, gắn chặt yêu thương ◾ Không đau – không để lại sẹo - không sưng, không kiêng khem ◾ Không cần nghỉ dưỡng ◾ Bảo hành trọn đời ------------------------- 🌏 Hà Nội: Cơ sở 1: Số 1E Trường Chinh – Thanh Xuân – Hà Nội. Cơ sở 2: Số 9 Nguyễn Thái Học - Cửa Nam - Hoàn Kiếm - Hà Nội. 🌏 Hồ Chí Minh: Cơ sở: Số 261B Hai Bà Trưng - Võ Thị Sáu - Quận 3 - TP. HCM. MESSAGE_PAGE Viện Thẩm Mỹ Dr Bùi Việt - Thẩm Mỹ Cô Bé Top 1 Việt Nam https://www.facebook.com/100089717322884/ 1,613 0 0 1969-12-31 18:00 0 0 0 0 0 0 Send message 0 VIDEO 1969-12-31 18:00 https://scontent-iad3-2.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/466136903_964829415475559_5380627617653405832_n.jpg?stp=dst-jpg_s60x60&_nc_cat=103&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=XnpeRD93pk0Q7kNvgF7jl7o&_nc_zt=14&_nc_ht=scontent-iad3-2.xx&_nc_gid=AkoHLG3_gqzfw5kgxQ2vQWu&oh=00_AYDfHtW1xnoubI7iyd-W3bwkvq_eYbx074ZSAsBw46ZBJQ&oe=6739A068 PERSON_PROFILE 0 0 0 Viện Thẩm Mỹ Dr Bùi Việt - Thẩm Mỹ Cô Bé Top 1 Việt Nam 0 0 1969-12-31 18:00 View Edit
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No 2024-11-12 16:33 active 1801 0 2025 Western Planners are Back! LEARN_MORE https://the-saddle-shoppe.com/collections/2025-wes The Saddle Shoppe https://www.facebook.com/TheSaddleShoppe7/ 1,695 0 0 1969-12-31 18:00 0 0 0 0 0 0 Learn More 0 https://the-saddle-shoppe.com/collections/2025-wes... CAROUSEL https://the-saddle-shoppe.com/collections/2025-western-planners 1969-12-31 18:00 https://scontent-iad3-2.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/465968000_1046036030631388_6373748322702372071_n.jpg?stp=dst-jpg_s60x60&_nc_cat=109&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=XJwSVMmWNDcQ7kNvgE4ttz2&_nc_zt=14&_nc_ht=scontent-iad3-2.xx&_nc_gid=AQbTZR8e06YKQXkKp6vJovJ&oh=00_AYC7EPI4aY43YWqpY2SS-LUn6-kspoMzUcJCaY6tkohemw&oe=67398F1E PERSON_PROFILE 0 0 0 The Saddle Shoppe 0 0 1969-12-31 18:00 View Edit
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No 2024-11-12 16:41 active 1801 0 Order your signed copy of Matt Rife's new book today! 🚨 Get your hands on an autographed copy of Matt Rife's new book, "Your Mom's Gonna Love Me"! "Your Mom’s Gonna Love Me" is one part memoir, one part comedy special, one part crazy first date. Just you and Matt between the covers. What could be better? 👉 Signed copies are limited so order yours today! ORDER_NOW https://bit.ly/4fB7e80 Premiere Collectibles https://www.facebook.com/premierecollectibles/ 33,497 0 0 1969-12-31 18:00 0 0 0 0 0 0 Order Now 0 PremiereCollectibles.com DCO https://bit.ly/4fB7e80 1969-12-31 18:00 https://scontent-iad3-1.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/465737494_990390659518865_5676431288149477183_n.jpg?stp=dst-jpg_s60x60&_nc_cat=102&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=Vyn6K5LKnSoQ7kNvgH0NSUK&_nc_zt=14&_nc_ht=scontent-iad3-1.xx&_nc_gid=AJorvkzMTr6vvOKHllDFRL3&oh=00_AYBErCjRTKIt5hKOBgXDO8WAVFH0wWFCD4qorSTcnt1rPQ&oe=67399FA9 PERSON_PROFILE 0 0 0 Premiere Collectibles 0 0 1969-12-31 18:00 View Edit
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No 2024-11-12 16:33 active 1801 0 Even knowing he was his sister's boyfriend, he still fell in love with him relentlessly After his sister's death, Taylor and his nephew were left to fend for themselves, only to unexpectedly encounter the boy's father. To his surprise, he found himself irresistibly falling in love with this handsome single dad! What will their future hold when his "brother-in-law" Xander finds out about his homosexuality? "I'm Xander." He introduced and Taylor frowned while his back was facing the costumer and smiled when he faced him and stood in front of the costumer and checked the camera. It seemed like Taylor's facial muscles were going numb since he kept on putting a fake smile. He pretended that he didn't heard the costumer's introduction, raised the camera on his eye and raised his index finger motioning it was the first shot. He couldn't deny that the man was handsome. He looked like Chester but Chester was cuter and the man in front of him was handsome. Taylor clicked the capture button and moved the cam away from his eye and checked the image in the screen. "Once more." He said and took a shot once more. Taylor thumbs up after scanning all three shots and made his probably last fake smile of the day smile. He let Xander looked at the pictures and he just nodded. "How many years since this studio was built?" Xander asked. Taylor looked at him. "Four." He said briefly and motioned his hand to the door to the lobby."You can wait at the lobby, sir." Xander smiled and thanked him. Taylor waited him to walked out of the studio and ran to the dark room. Max was teaching Chester how to print a picture and they both raised their heads at him when he entered. He locked the door and beckoned Max. "I'll do the printing." Taylor said. "Okay." Max stood from the shrivel chair and ruffled Chester's hair before he left. The photo of the new born child with his parents were still ongoing so he let Chester do anything with the PC and positioned himself at the second computer and plugged the camera. He processed Xander's photo immediately since he couldn't wait for Xander to get out of his place. Taylor went to the counter and gave Macy the six pieces of passport size photo of Xander. He saw him looking at the sample photos displayed on the wall of the lobby. Taylor went back inside the dark room and sighed as he sat on the shrivel chair while Chester was playing Plants vs. Zombies. Taylor jumped when the door to the counter opened and Macy's head popped in smiling. "Mr. Dobson wanted to talk to you." She said and he frowned. Who the hell is Mr. Dobson? "The man in black." She said when she saw that he was struggling to remember who was Mr. Dobson. "Oh! The MIB." I glanced to the PC and printer and her. "I, um." Taylor said hesitantly. "I'm kinda busy here." She nodded in agreement and Max went inside from the other door that connects to the studio and plugged the cam on my PC and stole the other vacant camera and exited the dark room, which was not really dark. Macy nodded in understanding again and closed the door. Taylor thanked Max sincerely for giving him another job to do. ° ° ° Ella dropped in the studio to fetch Chester and they went ahead to their unit. Taylor and Max needed to finish editing the wedding video of Mrs. Connor's daughter after Kenneth, the third photographer, handed the job to the both of them since he took a day off. Taylor went back to the unit tired and saw Chester already sleeping soundly on their bed in his pj's. He sat at the edge of the bed and messed Chester's hair. He felt like he really was his father for six years but right that time, he felt like he was already running out of time. But he would do anything to let that Xander stay away from him as long as he could. He sighed and went to the kitchen after changing into him pj's and ate the food Ella left for him. Sleep never came to him when his thoughts were running to that Xander. He was afraid he might took Chester away from him. He lived and worked his ass for six years and gave up his scholarship in order to have something to feed Chester and gave him everything he needed. Chester was his purpose why he was still living after Cheska died. And he was afraid to be left alone. He spent his night caressing his nephew's hair in a fatherly way while staring at his calm and relaxed face. Time sure flies fast. He felt like it was yesterday that he cradled him on his arms crying while reaching his small hands to his face. He fell asleep with that thought. "Why are you avoiding me?" Xander asked and yanked the door wider.、"Do I even know you?" Taylor raised a brow. "No, but looks familiar, maybe." He said. "Hmm." Taylor frowned and tried to act the best way he could. He was staring at Xander as if analyzing him. He suits the black one he wore yesterday but he still looked good in gray though. C'mon, what am I thinking, Taylor thought, focus! "Nope, maybe not. Sorry." Taylor attempted to close the door again and this time Xander blocked it with his shoulder. Taylor could hear Ella whispering. "LQ?" He just rolled his eyes and stared at Xander. "I will sue you for trespassing!" Taylor said while pushing the door close and Xander was pushing the door open. His hands were trembling already, Xander was strong and he didn't think he could still go on. His hands were aching already. "Do that. I'm not scared." He said calmly. Taylor was gritting his teeth and narrowed his eyes making his small Asian eyes disappeared in a line. He was always teased at school because of his small eyes. Though his mother and father didn't look like Asian, but his great grandmother at his mother's side was and he was the only one who inherited her genes. "Who's that, papa?" He heard Chester said. Judging his voice, he just woke up. "Who's that?" Xander asked and leaned his head to the left to look inside and Taylor also leaned his head to his right to block Xander's view. "My son." Taylor said leaning his head to his left when Xander leaned his head to the right. They kept on shifting their heads, Xander trying to look inside and Taylor blocking. "Go inside the room, Chester." He heard the closing of the door. "Why won't you let me look?" Xander said annoyed. "Are you hiding something or someone?" Xander emphasized the last word. "Ha! Hiding? What will I hide? And why do you want to look inside?" "I can see it on your eyes. You're afraid, Mr. Harrison." Xander's blue gray eyes staring straight on his eyes. Xander was true and Taylor couldn't deny that fact. He pursed his lips together guiltily and sighed. Maybe it was best to tell him the truth? But he was afraid of loosing Chester. And was he even the father? His grip on the door loosened and he let Xander pushed it open wider. The kid pointed his index finger to him stunned. "You're that stalker!" Chester said and he found himself smiling. What an energitic boy, he thought. "What is he doing here, papa?" "He. . . he wanted to see you." Taylor said. "Why?" The young boy stared at him. Taylor sighed. "Because he's your—" "Father?" 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No 2024-11-12 16:34 active 1801 0 New Felvies in Town! Hundreds of cats have lived happy, cage free lives in the homelike setting of Shadow Cats over the last few decades. These two areas of Shadow Cats are called Cookie's Place and Cookie's Annex. Lots of love happening in there for however long or short a life they may have. All are available for adoption, but until then, they live wonderful lives here. This past weekend we took in two kittens from Larado, Tx who will need confirmatory testing, spay and neuters, vaccines, etc and we need a little help with intake costs. Can you help them in any amount? Your support makes such a difference. Sometimes we say yes and then backtrack to seek support and that's what we've done:) We got them here (thank you Sandra!) and now we need to get them ready for their best lives. Thank you always for your care and support. Please meet Joy and Jiji! https://www.facebook.com/donate/1094196508907233/ NO_BUTTON https://www.facebook.com/donate/1094196508907233/ Shadow Cats https://www.facebook.com/ShadowCatsRescue/ 66,794 0 0 1969-12-31 18:00 0 0 0 0 0 0 No button 0 MULTI_IMAGES https://www.facebook.com/donate/1094196508907233/ 1969-12-31 18:00 https://scontent-iad3-1.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/466682202_527209026789280_8209203695966816518_n.jpg?stp=dst-jpg_s60x60&_nc_cat=110&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=AvMo_PCxxOsQ7kNvgEduoZW&_nc_zt=14&_nc_ht=scontent-iad3-1.xx&_nc_gid=AuN_2p6Nrgm8wVfXqH7KojS&oh=00_AYDvro6hDw6KL-xVdbfMuf5C8n8xjI4J4tHEgbqmkB6WcQ&oe=67399F54 PERSON_PROFILE 0 0 0 Shadow Cats 0 0 1969-12-31 18:00 View Edit
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No 2024-11-12 16:38 active 1801 0 🔞🔥 Continuer la lecture ➤➤ Pa! She knocked down the man's hand clenched on her jaw and uttered sternly, "How dare you! I'm the bride who's to be married into the Augustine's Family!" The man raised his eyebrows. It was interesting. His... bride? In the winter of 2015, Olive Hart sat on a train from an suburbs and was headed for Lanchester. When she was very young, she was taken to the suburbs. And today, she's being brought back to Lanchester. And not for any reason other than the marriage between the Hart's family and the Augustine's family. A daughter from the Hart's family is to marry into the Augustine's family. But, with the rumours of the groom being terminally uncomfortable in body, neither of Hart's two sisters consented to the marriage. Olive was sitting on the bunk with a book in her hand. The door of the train was suddenly pushed open. The cold wind was accompanied by a sweet and fishy smell of blood. Raising her eyes, she sighted a tall figure collapsing from the outside into the train. In split seconds, some men clothed in black rushed in. "Boss, there's no one here. Let's just send him to hell." One of them roared. The scariest of them all, who also happened to be their boss, diverted his gaze toward Olive. Olive instantly felt a surge of heat engulfing her. The man's eyes passed a message of strong murderous intent. Glancing at the weapons calmly and silently in their hands, Olive immediately chose to act panicked and begged for mercy, "Don't hurt me please. I saw nothing." Their leader stepped forward and stared at Olive's small face. Her eyes were incomparably bright, whenever she glanced around, her eyes swayed. The man was struck by such dazzling eyes, and he had seen nothing of such prior. "Little beauty, we don't have to hurt you, you just have to please my brothers." Olive's slender eyelash trembled, and she said pitifully, "I don't want to die, please. As long as you don't hurt me, I'll definitely serve you all satisfactorily. Olive's soft and gentle pleas ignited the urge of consummation in the leader's body. He pounced on Olive and tried submerging her slender body under his. "Boss, you go first. We'll send this man to hell first. Then we'll all have a good time with her." One of the men suggested. Already manipulated by the desire, the leader followed the speech of advice, dropped his weapon on the floor and had reached out to pull the buttons of Olive's clothes. But in splits seconds, a small white hand had halted his hand. The man raised his head to meet Olive's bright eyes. The panics and weakness which were visible in her eyes had now disappeared. A cold look was now evident. "You.." The man made to speak, but Olive immediately kicked him on the loins. "Fu-" The man man muttered and came crashing to the ground. "Boss!" The men had chorused in shock. The men were startled and wanted going to assist, but the man who had collapsed on the ground suddenly opened his eyes, and he snatched the weapon from one of the men in black. The men then fell to the ground one by one almost in a split second. Olive sat up. She knew this man was only playing unconscious. Her eyes met with his. He had a pair of extremely narrow eyes, sharp as a falcon, and there were like two small abyss in the bottom of them. Anyone who looked at them was bound to be sucked in. "Master, we're late." The rescuers arrived and began to clean up in an orderly fashion. One of the men, probably his confidant, handed the man a clean patch of cloth. He wiped his hands elegantly, then walked towards olive with steady steps. His bony fingers clenched her small jaw. With squinted eyes, he look at her playfully. His voice was low and magnetic, "What do you think I'll do with you?" Olive was forced to look up at him. The man was tall and handsome. His aura was powerful and cold as the night. Although he had wiped his hands, she could still smell blood. She knew she had witnessed everything. And it would be difficult to get away. She knocked down the man's hand and uttered sternly, "I'm the bride who's about to marry into the Red Villa." The man raised his eyebrows. It was quite interesting. She's... his bride? "Aren't you from Lanchester? You should know that the daughter of the Hart's family is the one to marry into the Red Villa." "Yes, I'm fully aware of that. And I am the bride. If something sinister happens to me, don't you think that'll be big trouble for you? Just let me go, I saw saw nothing, and would say nothing!" At this point, Olive really owed her stepmother, Monica, a vote of thanks, she thought sarcastically. Monica has sent the money which she used in taking the train to Lanchester. However, it wasn't due to the fact that she loved Olive, but because the marriage was important to Monica. The marriage between the Hart's family and The Augustine's family (The Red Villa.) Was the biggest gossip in the whole of Lanchester. Olive's words seem to have caught the man's attention. He stared at her with interest. Today, he was set up by a business opponent who wanted him dead. It was indeed an accident meeting this girl. Looking intensively at her, he estimated her is very young. Although her face was pale and her clothes, messy. Her eyes were clear and intelligent, and they Shone brightly. The man moved back and took his men away. Olive's fingertips slowly loosened. The man turned his head and spoke slowly in lips she could understand "I'll see you soon." Cambridge hotel and suites. The Hart's family's wedding was held today. In the bridal lounge, Gabriella Hart stared at her half-sister, Olive and said, "Olive, your mother died when you were very young. You later pushed our grandfather down the stairs with your own hands. Hence, you were sent away by dad. Now that you're back, I'm certain you know the reason. So you need to comply. Otherwise, you'll be sent back to the suburbs where you came from." She paused to take a breathe and added, " To the Hart's family, you're nothing more than a sacrificial lamb. So, you better behave like one." Olive twisted her lips and replied coldly, "Of course, I do understand. I have no time for this now. You can stop barking." Gabriella was too furious to talk back and stared at Olive's bright eyes. Her eyes were indeed stunning. You could tell she's a beauty simply from that pair of eyes. Gabriella went extremely jealous. She felt as though she should dig out her pair of eyes. 'She should be nothing !' "Olive, the time has come, we should move!" Patrick's deep voice sounded as he walked in with Monica and a group of guests. Chapter 2 The Newlywed Husband Monica was a popular actress in the entertainment industry when she was young. Even after having two daughters, she still took care of her body. Just like a beautiful charming young woman. Her skills were extremely high. Not only did she successfully dethrone the real wife. She also moved herself to the position of Matriarch in the Hart's family. Monica had indeed made the wedding glamorous. Even Olive's wedding dress had been customized from a famous brand at a very huge cost. Everyone did praise her for a job well done. Olive pretended as though she was devoid of knowledge. She looked through the door expectantly, "Why isn't the groom here?" Immediately she was done speaking, Monica's expression changed greatly. Everyone stared at one another in awe. "Isn't she aware that she's about marrying that man?" questioning look showed on faces of the guests. Patrick stepped forward, his eyes a little guilty and dodgy, "Olive, the groom isn't feeling too well. So he can't come. But you'll meet him once we're done done here." An obedient smile arched on her lips, " Okay dad. I should be heading to meet him." Olive was led by Patrick into a luxury G-wagon which parked in the hotel's garage. She waved at him and he nodded in response, as the car sped off. They guests were sympathetic that she wasn't aware of her husband's condition. They all looked at Monica and began to whisper sarcastic words. Although Monica was quite stunning, she was a stepmother who made another woman's child marry a man has problem in healthy. Monica cheeks fluttered in embarrassment. The wedding was originally under her control, but Olive had to ask such question in a bid to stymy her plans. Monica let it slide as she knew perfectly how to get back at her in the future. Olive arrived at the Red Villa and was ushered into her room. The lights were not turned on, thus it was pitch dark and the atmosphere was a bit cold. Olive's dark eyes shone in a gleam of vigilaence. She walked over to the bed and saw a man lying on the big, soft bed. This must be her new husband! Olive reached out to give him a pulse, she stretched out her index finger towards him, but in the next second, her slender waist was clasped by few thin fingers. She felt as though the world was spinning, and before saying jack, he was already on top of her. Olive was galvanized. She was informed that her husband was a man in not healthy status. But the fingers that had just grabbed her waist were strong and clearly that of a healthy man. "Who is he?" Olive quickly bent her knees and pressed against his crotch. But the man was even faster. He easily dodged her attacks and bent his knees, causing her to be unable to move. He was quick, accurate and ruthless. "Who are you? Let me go!" Olive struggled hard as their bodies rubbed through the thin fabric. "The bride is so enthusiastic, do you want to have some pleasure time?" A deep magnetic voice sounded. "..." Olive suddenly pondered on the possibility of the man in the room being her husband. The man's slender fingers had already landed on the zip of her dress, and was slowly unzipping it. Olive quickly grabbed his hands, "What are you doing?" "Just moamn. Can you do that?" Moam? At this moment, Olive heard a sneaky voice form outside the room. It was a maid who was beckoning on the Old madam Samantha. "Madam, this isn't good. We had better go back..." "Shh."The lady hushed angrily, "I'll listen with my ears, not with my eyes!" Olive wanted to see what was going on, but Elvis pressed her shoulder with one hand and pushed her back, "Hurry up and moam." Olive guessed that he needed to put up a show for the lady and needed her cooperation. "I can't do that." Elvis stared at the girl beneath him. She's showing a frown, and her eyes reserved and shy. Elvis two big hands came to her dress and pulled it off. Olive felt her skin turned cold, she wrapped her hands around her slim shoulders. "Can you moam now?" Elvis asked again, but in a more calmer tone. Elvis propped his hands on her side, trapping her in his arms and initiating some extreme intimate movements. In such dark room, the big bed was rattled by him. "Continue to yell, or I'll be serious." He threatened in a low voice. Olive shivered. She didn't doubt his words one bit. So she closed her eyes and moamed as he ordered. Outside the room, old Mrs Samantha clasped her hands together and muttered, "Great, my grandson is neither gay nor incompetent. He did that! Great! I'm going to have a great-grandson!" Mrs Samantha stepped happily and quickly left. Olive hastily reached out and pushed the man off her body. This time, Elvis was also cooperative and had let go of her. With a bang, he turned on the wall lamp. Olive sat up. She zipped her dress, covering her shiny shoulders and her delicate milk muscles. She raised her eyes and looked at the man. He had already gotten out of bed, his handsome face was revealed. The muscles on his face were carved perfectly. But Olive had no time to admire the man's beauty. Her eyes had widened in shock, "It's you!" He was the man on the train! He was her new husband! Olive knew she was going to marry a man that are not in health status, and had prepared for it. But she never thought that it would be him. She reminisced on how she yelled at him on the train. Plausibly saying that she was the bride who was marrying into the Red Villa. She was convinced that he must have been laughing inwardly while listening to her petty threats. Elvis's reddish lips cracked into a smile, "You recognized me. I did say we were gonna meet soon." Chapter 3 Squeeze Her Neck There was some trace of playfulness in his eyes. He was informed by the butler that the Hart's family were giving up their abandoned daughter for marriage. All he cared about was to marry in order to please his grandmother. But he was still impressed that she happened to be the bride, especially after the incident on the train. A knock was heard on the door, "Young master." Henry, the butler called from outside. "Come in." Elvis lightly raised his thin lips. Henry pushed open the door and walked in. "Young master, anything you would like me to do?" Elvis stood beside the bed. He was wearing a simple white trousers with a black T-shirt. One could tell the fabric was expensive, which looked like a handmade version. They made him look tall and handsome, with a magnificent temperament. Elvis lowered his eyes and skillfully flipped the silver button on his shirt with his fingers. He glanced at Olive and said, "Do you wish to eat anything?" Olive heart tensed. The marriage was planned by the four most powerful family in Lanchester, The Augustins, The Blues, The Heavens and The Dominous. Elvis, the young master of the Augustine's family, ruled the country with the dominant place. He was the youngest and the most handsome of business leaders. However, he stayed anonymous and no one knew what he truly looked like. The Red Villa was situated in a remote location. At first glance, one would think that they weren't a wealthy family. Monica's biggest wish was to marry both her daughters into the four major families in Lanchester. With the news of the son of the Augustine's family being serious in healthy status, Monica really wanted to go against the contract by not giving any of her daughter to the marriage. But Patrick Hart was unwilling to violate the marriage contract made by the family. Monica had then thought of Olive, so she brought her back as the bride. To Olive's prior understanding, the man she was being married to was nothing to write home about, but at this moment, she was puzzled. The man in front of her was arrogant and condescending. People could not help but worship. Olive wanted to say something, but at this moment, the man suddenly put both of his hands on the table. He narrowed his handsome eyes and groaned. The butler's expression became that of fright, he said hastily, "Young master, I'll call the doctor now!" Olive's bright eyes moved down. The hands that were propped up in the table were already bruising, like a sign of illness. What happened to him? Olive's eyes met his. He turned abruptly and said to the butler, "Get her out of here!" Olive knew that she couldn't leave at the moment. She had left the Hart's family for a purpose and needed to take hold of the identity as the bride of the Red Villa. Olive stared at Elvis fixedly, "What's wrong? I know a little about medicines and acupuncture, I can treat you." "Get out!" Elvis growled. Not only did Olive not get away, she even walked closer to him, "I smell some precious medicinal herbs. If my guess is correct, these are symptom of insomnia." The butler stared at Olive in shock, " Young mistress, you..." Olive's eyes fell on Elvis's handsome face, "The sleep disorder will affect a person's mental state. Rest and relax are very important." The corners of Elvis's long and narrow eyes grew redder and gloomier. He reached out and grabbed Olive's neck. Olive's neck was very delicate. As long as he continued choking her, she was bound to be dead in no time. "Young master please let go of her!" The butler pleaded. The air that she could breath was getting thinner and thinner. Olive's small face reddened, but she quickly pulled out a silver needle from her hair and stabbed into Elvis's hand. Elvis let go and sat on the sofa. Olive gasped for breath. The man in front of her was way too dangerous. Just a sleep disorder could turn him from an elegant and noble man into a monster at any time. At this stage, she had no choice but to surge ahead. She moved behind him. Then, she raised her slim white fingers and placed them on his temples in a bid his to massage him. Elvis closed his handsome eyes, and covered the scarlet colour in them. "Your treatment is to massage me?" "Be happy. You're the first man I'm giving a massage." " It seem you ain't the first woman who has been lucky enough to give me a massage." "I'll help you act in front of grandma, and I could also help you treat your uncomfortable. How about that?" Olive questioned as she massaged his shoulder slowly. Elvis said nothing. Olive took out another needle from her hair and pushed it into Elvis's neck. Elvis closed his eyes and fell into the sofa. Olive quickly reached out and gently caught his handsome face with her hands. He had fallen asleep. The butler was already dripping in sweat. No one didn't know the identity of his young master. He's the young master of his family, the favored son of heaven, a teenage regarding business as a game, and using few effort, he created the myth of his family. No one had ever dared to negotiate with him, let alone a girl. All the girls who had been fortunate enough to see Elvis over the years, were desperate to get his love. But Olive was special. Even in front of the young master, she was calm and intelligent. What was even more surprising was that the young master had fallen sleep. Elvis hadn't slept for a long time! The doctors who treated Elvis's insomnia were all world's best doctors, but none could make it. "Young mistress..." The butler initiated. Olive pressed her fingers on her lips and made a shush gesture, "Don't worry, you can go. I'll be with him." For some reason, the butler felt that Olive carried a reassuring force. So he obediently withdrew. The room was silent. Olive allowed him rest on her for a moment. When he fell into a deep sleep, she put him on the sofa and covered him with a blanket. When she done putting him to sleep, Olive climbed on the bed and fell asleep. At this moment, Elvis slowly opened his eyes. He stood up and walked to the bed... 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Yes 2024-11-12 16:33 active 1801 0 A L E X hanged his coat on the hook near the front door of his parent's house. His mother called him an hour ago that she wanted to discuss some matters involving his own future. His parents just didn't want to leave his private life alone that was why he came back where he used to live to argue for his full freedom. For Pete's sake, he was already twenty three years old. He saw Cassandra, his fifteen year old sister, descending the grand staircase in front of the front doors and screamed her lungs out when she saw him as if she saw a ghost. She always did that to annoy him. He had to throw his pen towards her to stop her from her hysteria. Though his pen didn't hit her and landed a few stairs above her, she stopped screaming and laughed. "Alexander! Welcome home!" She said after she stepped on the last step of the stairs and he didn't paid any attention to his sister but instead he was staring at his wasted pen. He just bought it and now he had to buy another one. He heard the shuffling of slippers from the door leading to the parlor room and it opened. His mother who doesn't looked like her age came out running and opened her arms and pulled him in a tight hug. He saw Cassandra rolled her eyes before she went inside the parlor room. Their house was designed like those houses during the Victorian era which was his mom's doing because back at her teenage years, she was so obsessed over novels, stories and movies concerning that era. Handsome dukes, earls, viscounts and so on. It was her teenage dream and she made it came true by building her own grandeur house. She even pretended to be the duchess and she wanted no—demanded to call her milady or your grace and he was used to it a long ago. "How's my Earl?" Alex suppressed himself not to roll his eyes and smiled instead. "I'm good, milady." He also has to talk like one. He saw his mom smiled from ear to ear. "That's why I love you so much, Alex. I think I miss you." "You think? That's—" Alex nodded "—great!" He faked a laugh. "You're the only one to indulge me with my craziness here. Bernardo is so killjoy." He just sighed and loosened his neck tie. "So what's this matter about my future?" "Oh, yeah." She clapped her hands in excitement. "We arranged you a marriage!" She announced and it took him time for his brain to process what she said. And realization struck him. "A what!?" ° ° ° T A Y L O R felt like he was on a swing and someone was drumming his chest. He knew the monkey who was bothering him early in the morning. It was his six year old nephew. "Papa! Wake up!" Chester said repeatedly while he shook and drummed Taylor's chest. Taylor groaned before he opened his eyes and saw Chester jumping on the bed and it made him dizzy and the mattress bouncing him. It has been six years since Chester's mother, Cheska and Taylor's only sister and family left, died from gaving birth of Chester. Cheska never told her boyfriend, who impregnated her, that she was pregnant and Taylor didn't even know who the fvck was it. But one thing was for sure, Chester must be so much a lot like his father since he never inherit any physical traits to Cheska nor any of their family. But so far, Taylor had never seen any man who looked like Chester. And he didn't care if he couldn't find Chester's father. Chester already had him and his best friend, Ella, to take care of his nephew. They were leaving in the same unit with two bedrooms, bathrooms, a kitchen and a living room together with Ella. "You promised we'll go to the mall today!" Chester shouted. "Yeah. I know." Taylor said in a sleepy voice. "You take a bath first." "Aye, sir!" Chester saluted and went to the bathroom running. Taylor stood from the bed and fixed it before he rummaged in the white closet and pulled a green checkered polo shirt and a pair of pants for Chester. The door of the bathroom slammed open and Chester came out singing a Japanese song he learned from the television and a Winnie the Pooh printed towel around his body. "Your clothes are on the bed." Taylor threw Chester's clothes to the bed before he went inside the bathroom. ° ° ° Taylor wanted to tell Ella that they were going to go. It was a shame that she couldn't go with them that day because of her work. Taylor opened Ella's bedroom door without knocking when he saw her in her underwear. She crossed her arms on her chest. "Pervert!" Ella shouted and he just rolled his eyes. "Sorry, I'm not interested, baby." Taylor said. "Oh yeah. I forgot you're gay, baby." She walked towards me shamelessly. "Come here. Where's my good morning kiss?" She pouted her lips. "I just want to say we're going to the mall for a while." Taylor said and slammed the door shut in front of her face. "Gross!" He shouted and he heard her laughed. ° ° ° Taylor dropped Chester in the bookstore. That was the reason why Chester was so excited that morning because every time they went to the mall, Chester always insisted to be left in the bookstore and read books there while Taylor went to the grocery to buy their needs. He went to the grocery and pulled a grocery cart and wheeled it. After fifteen minutes his phone buzzed in his pocket. It was Chester calling and it was also a very rare situation for Chester to call him during his precious time with his books. Taylor answered the ultra rare call. "Papa!" Chester whispered from the other line. "What?" Taylor whispered also. "Someone's stalking me! I mean, someone keeps on looking at me and it gives me the creep!" Chester sounded honest and it was a rare call and he didn't had any reasons to lie. Taylor's heart was filled with worries and started beating fast and things about kidnapping and child trafficking and all sorts of dangerous situations were running inside his mind. "Stay where many people are. I'll be there." ° ° ° Taylor rushed to the bookstore and found Chester near the exit. He snatched Chester's hand who jumped in surprise. "You're killing me!" Chester exclaimed in a whisper. "Are you okay?" He scanned Chester. "Where was this stalker of yours?" "He's inside. I think I lost him." "Are you sure? Maybe you're just assuming yourself." He sighed. "Of course not! I'm sure he was stalking me! He even attempt to have a conversation with me but I refused since you said I shouldn't talk to strangers." Taylor nodded just to stop Chester from blabbing. "But the unusual thing was he kinda looks like me." Chester frowned thinking. Taylor froze and turned cold. It couldn't be. Of course, it couldn't be. "Are you sure?" He asked the kid. "Not so. But I can see myself at him. Do you think he's my—" "No! He was just a complete stalker! I swear." Taylor grabbed Chester's hand and pulled him as they jogged and walked while scanning the crowd like a prisoner who escaped from jail. Taylor's heart was hammering in his chest. It couldn't be his father. And if it was him, he would do anything so Chester and that man wouldn't meet again. But the fact that the man was already aware that he have a son was a bad fact. Or maybe not. Or yes, he might hire a search party. He tightened his grip on Chester's hand to insure that he was still there and never leaving him. He couldn't imagine his life without that bookworm. He was his only family left. "I'm not going anywhere, Taylor. So loosen your grip a little." Chester smiled to assured him and he breathed out feeling relieved. Chester was always been a keen observer and could read people which was the opposite of Taylor. "Thank you." Taylor murmured before he loosened his grip a little of Chester's hand. ° ° ° Taylor owned and started a studio four years ago at the building next to their unit. He needed to gave up his two years of studying photography and became a babysitter then he decided to use—apply rather, of what he learned from school. The location was perfect since no studio was around that area so somehow his business was sailing smoothly. Costumers were waiting when he entered and Macy, one of his employees, motioned her hand to him. He went inside the counter. "Mrs. Connor is here to fetch her daughter's wedding photo." She said in a whisper like voice and Taylor nodded. "Of course." He turned and fetched the big photo, framed with brown flowers engraved on the frame. He smiled while looking at the photo. The lady was beautiful in her white wedding dress and the man was wearing a cream colored suit, his one hand was wrapped on the back of the bride's waist. They looked so happy. Of course, who wouldn't be happy. Taylor congratulated Mrs. Connor for her daughter's wedding and wished them happiness. She thanked him before exiting the establishment. ° ° ° His next costumer was a student. Majority of the costumers there were students. Mostly for ID pictures, school requirements and graduation photos. Some were a whole family. Family reunions, weddings and so on. Chester came out from the dark room with Max, his other employee and a photographer also. Since it was summer, Chester would be there helping small things like arranging papers and organizing things in the dark room where they developed the photos and films. Chester came to Taylor running and he shooed him when the next costumer went inside. The next costumer was a new born baby with the parents. Aw! Their first picture together as a family. After the shoot, Taylor congratulated them. He stretched his neck turning it to the sides a couple of times then steadied it up, down, and sidewards. Hearing and feeling it cracked made him sighed and closed his eyes when he heard the door of the studio opened. Taylor was stunned to see who was the next in line that he wanted to hide away. The costumer in a black suit looked like Chester. It can't be. Was he the man who Chester was saying a week ago. How did he find us? Did he hired some investigators to track them using his sister's name? Taylor observed the man who was busy glancing around his studio. Taylor wished that Chester wouldn't come out from the dark room which he always do. Taylor stared at him frowning and on his guard as if the man would going to attack him any time. Taylor's facial expression changed from a very unwelcome frown to a warm smile while crossing his fingers when their eyes met. He should be a professional. Who knew he might be there to use his service and not because he was looking for Chester. "Hi!" The man greeted him. "Hey!" Taylor said with a smile. More like a fake smile. "Please take a seat." He motioned the stool in front of him. "Thanks." The man sat and smiled. "Passport size, by the way." Taylor dragged the white painted board as the background while the man was looking at him. "I'm Xander." He introduced and Taylor frowned while his back was facing the costumer and smiled when he faced him and stood in front of the costumer and checked the camera. It seemed like Taylor's facial muscles were going numb since he kept on putting a fake smile. He pretended that he didn't heard the costumer's introduction, raised the camera on his eye and raised his index finger motioning it was the first shot. He couldn't deny that the man was handsome. He looked like Chester but Chester was cuter and the man in front of him was handsome. Taylor clicked the capture button and moved the cam away from his eye and checked the image in the screen. "Once more." He said and took a shot once more. Taylor thumbs up after scanning all three shots and made his probably last fake smile of the day smile. He let Xander looked at the pictures and he just nodded. "How many years since this studio was built?" Xander asked. Taylor looked at him. "Four." He said briefly and motioned his hand to the door to the lobby. "You can wait at the lobby, sir." Xander smiled and thanked him. Taylor waited him to walked out of the studio and ran to the dark room. Max was teaching Chester how to print a picture and they both raised their heads at him when he entered. He locked the door and beckoned Max. "I'll do the printing." Taylor said. "Okay." Max stood from the shrivel chair and ruffled Chester's hair before he left. The photo of the new born child with his parents were still ongoing so he let Chester do anything with the PC and positioned himself at the second computer and plugged the camera. He processed Xander's photo immediately since he couldn't wait for Xander to get out of his place. Taylor went to the counter and gave Macy the six pieces of passport size photo of Xander. He saw him looking at the sample photos displayed on the wall of the lobby. Taylor went back inside the dark room and sighed as he sat on the shrivel chair while Chester was playing Plants vs. Zombies. Taylor jumped when the door to the counter opened and Macy's head popped in smiling. "Mr. Dobson wanted to talk to you." She said and he frowned. Who the hell is Mr. Dobson? "The man in black." She said when she saw that he was struggling to remember who was Mr. Dobson. "Oh! The MIB." I glanced to the PC and printer and her. "I, um." Taylor said hesitantly. "I'm kinda busy here." She nodded in agreement and Max went inside from the other door that connects to the studio and plugged the cam on my PC and stole the other vacant camera and exited the dark room, which was not really dark. Macy nodded in understanding again and closed the door. Taylor thanked Max sincerely for giving him another job to do. ° ° ° Ella dropped in the studio to fetch Chester and they went ahead to their unit. Taylor and Max needed to finish editing the wedding video of Mrs. Connor's daughter after Kenneth, the third photographer, handed the job to the both of them since he took a day off. Taylor went back to the unit tired and saw Chester already sleeping soundly on their bed in his pj's. He sat at the edge of the bed and messed Chester's hair. He felt like he really was his father for six years but right that time, he felt like he was already running out of time. But he would do anything to let that Xander stay away from him as long as he could. He sighed and went to the kitchen after changing into him pj's and ate the food Ella left for him. Sleep never came to him when his thoughts were running to that Xander. He was afraid he might took Chester away from him. He lived and worked his ass for six years and gave up his scholarship in order to have something to feed Chester and gave him everything he needed. Chester was his purpose why he was still living after Cheska died. And he was afraid to be left alone. He spent his night caressing his nephew's hair in a fatherly way while staring at his calm and relaxed face. Time sure flies fast. He felt like it was yesterday that he cradled him on his arms crying while reaching his small hands to his face. He fell asleep with that thought. 2. New Dad C h a p t e r T w o T A Y L O R woke up when he heard knocks from his bedroom door. Chester was still sleeping so he opened the door immediately so he wouldn't wake up from the noise. It was Ella, of course and she looked like confused and worried. "Someone's looking for you." She said. "Who in this early hour will look for me." Ella shrugged her shoulders. Taylor scratched his head and closed the door. He marched to the front door and opened it. He was surprised to see Xander outside in his gray suit. Taylor closed the door immediately but it was stuck. Xander's feet was blocking the door preventing it to close. "The hell?" "Why are you avoiding me?" Xander asked and yanked the door wider. "Do I even know you?" Taylor raised a brow. "No, but looks familiar, maybe." He said. "Hmm." Taylor frowned and tried to act the best way he could. He was staring at Xander as if analyzing him. He suits the black one he wore yesterday but he still looked good in gray though. C'mon, what am I thinking, Taylor thought, focus! "Nope, maybe not. Sorry." Taylor attempted to close the door again and this time Xander blocked it with his shoulder. Taylor could hear Ella whispering. "LQ?" He just rolled his eyes and stared at Xander. "I will sue you for trespassing!" Taylor said while pushing the door close and Xander was pushing the door open. His hands were trembling already, Xander was strong and he didn't think he could still go on. His hands were aching already. "Do that. I'm not scared." He said calmly. Taylor was gritting his teeth and narrowed his eyes making his small Asian eyes disappeared in a line. He was always teased at school because of his small eyes. Though his mother and father didn't look like Asian, but his great grandmother at his mother's side was and he was the only one who inherited her genes. "Who's that, papa?" He heard Chester said. Judging his voice, he just woke up. "Who's that?" Xander asked and leaned his head to the left to look inside and Taylor also leaned his head to his right to block Xander's view. "My son." Taylor said leaning his head to his left when Xander leaned his head to the right. They kept on shifting their heads, Xander trying to look inside and Taylor blocking. "Go inside the room, Chester." He heard the closing of the door. "Why won't you let me look?" Xander said annoyed. "Are you hiding something or someone?" Xander emphasized the last word. "Ha! Hiding? What will I hide? And why do you want to look inside?" "I can see it on your eyes. You're afraid, Mr. Harrison." Xander's blue gray eyes staring straight on his eyes. Xander was true and Taylor couldn't deny that fact. He pursed his lips together guiltily and sighed. Maybe it was best to tell him the truth? But he was afraid of loosing Chester. And was he even the father? His grip on the door loosened and he let Xander pushed it open wider. "Fine." Taylor said in surrender but it didn't mean he was giving up his nephew. ° ° ° "How are you related to Cheska Harrison?" Xander asked while looking to the framed pictures hanged on the wall. It was Cheska with Taylor smiling together like they were so close. Cheska's face was the same face Xander could recall way back seven years ago. The same smile that he fell in love with, the same everything. "We're siblings." Taylor said. Xander turned his head snappily to Taylor, frowning and he looked back to the picture. "Ha?" They didn't looked a like. Taylor looked more like someone from the Asia and his eyes seemed like it were stretched to its sides. Xander looked to the next picture which he guessed was Cheska's parents. She looked like her father. "In law?" "No!" Taylor said. Xander heard the clanging of glasses and ceramics. He looked to the parent's picture again but neither of them looked like Taylor. He frowned. "You're not the first person to asked me that." Xander turned his heel and Taylor offered him a mug of coffee. He murmured his thanks before getting the mug. Xander felt nervous. According to Taylor's reactions, his guess was correct. That that kid who undoubtedly looked like him which he first saw at the bookstore was his son. Everything were becoming clear. He thought it was his son at those girls that he hooked up before but it turned out to be Cheska. She was his first love. And the longest relationship he had. Three years. But it was a secret relationship. He once introduced her to his family and the thing was, his grandmother was displeased about their relationship. His grandma said that they weren't cut to be together because it would be like meeting heaven and earth. They broke up after that but made up again because he couldn't let her go. They secretly met during weekends. But things changed after they had sex for the first time. She acted like she was afraid over something. He even asked her if she was threatened by his grandmother or family but she denied it. He thought their love would get stronger after that act but it was the opposite. She grew farther and farther away. She didn't even finished her studies and dropped out of school and moved far away. They didn't had closure. And then one day he found out a kid in a bookstore that looked like him and it happened to be his kid. It was fate. He got her pregnant and maybe it was the reason why she dropped out to school but why didn't she told him? She was afraid. But afraid of what? He glanced to the picture hanged near the kitchen entrance. It was Chester laughing. He really did looked like him when he was young. No doubt that Chester was his son. "That's Chester when he was five years old." Taylor said. "How old is he now?" Xander asked and placed the mug on the center table and sat on a settee. "Six." Taylor said briefly. Six years and he didn't know that he had a son. Xander lift his head when he heard a door creaked open and saw the same kid in the store accusing him as a stalker for asking him few questions. The kid pointed his index finger to him stunned. "You're that stalker!" Chester said and he found himself smiling. What an energitic boy, he thought. "What is he doing here, papa?" "He. . . he wanted to see you." Taylor said. "Why?" The young boy stared at him. Taylor sighed. "Because he's your—" "Father?" Chester interrupted. Taylor and Xander was stunned. "Is he here to claim me? I'm not going anywhere with him!" Chester said furious. "Of course no!" Taylor said. "I won't agree." Xander's eyes met with Taylor's. Part of Xander's plan was to get Chester to be in his custody. He was the father after all. And for six years, he didn't know he already became a father. It overwhelmed him and Chester could be the reason to stop that marriage his mother arranged. "You won't give me to him?" Chester pointer him and he was hurt. His own son was rejecting him but he couldn't blame him. "No! No, I-I won't." Taylor pursed his lips. "I believe you." Chester said and he could see sadness on his eyes and his expression went back to normal when he looked at Xander. Chester slowly walked to his direction. Cautious. Then stopped in front of him. He didn't know what to do. He never thought about that kind of thing. He had a son now. He kneeled in front of Chester to make their eyes level and looked at him for a minute before he pulled him in a hug. There was no doubt about it. Chester was his. From the color of his hair and eyes, his nose and shape of his lips. All his facial features belonged to him. It looked like he was looking to a mirror and the image reflected was him when he was still a child. His mom and especially his dad would be happy to know about Chester. One of the reason why his mom pushed him to that marriage was because they already wanted to see their grandson. He didn't know why, it would only made them realized that they're already old. "I'm called Alexander Dobson." He said after the hug and smiled. "Chester Harrison." Chester gave him a small smile. "So I'll call you dad since I'm calling Taylor papa, if it's okay with you." Chester said in a business like tone. "Of course!" He said amused. "Of course, please call me that." He glanced at Taylor and he curved a smile on his lips when their eyes met. He turned to face Chester again and framed his small head with his hands. "Thank you." He murmured and kissed his son's forehead before he stood up. ° ° ° They had breakfast together with Ella, Taylor's friend and whom they shared the unit with. They talked about their jobs and stuffs then Cheska. He was surprised about Cheska's death. He also learned a little lot of stuff about Taylor and Chester. Of how Taylor had to sacrificed everything for little Chester. The two shared a bond more than an uncle and a nephew. Taylor walked him to the elevator. He thought Taylor had something to say to him but he was just silent on their way. "Thank you." Xander said to Taylor when they reached the elevator. Taylor just nodded and cracked a smile. The elevator was packed and he was already late for his work. 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No 2024-11-12 16:37 active 1801 0 Cấy Môi Nano - Không Sưng, không đau, màu đẹp như ý "2024 RỒI... PHUN MÔI PHẢI CHỌN NƠI UY TÍN, KẺO HỐI HẬN CẢ ĐỜI Lý do khách hàng về nước chỉ tin mỗi Linh Anh => làm xong giới thiệu thêm bạn bè [xem video ngay] 🔜 Mực đểu, mực vô cơ tràn lan ngoài thị trường Màu mực lên đậm, dừ kém sắc, làm xỉn màu môi, thâm môi Không bền màu, chất hóa học nhiều, có thể gây ung thư da 🔜 Mực hữu cơ Thành phần lành tính, an toàn, càng về lâu màu càng bền càng đẹp Màu lên nhẹ nhàng, sáng da, hỗ trợ làm hồng môi 📛📛 Cần tìm 20 khách hàng VIỆT KIỀU, môi thâm xỉn, sắc mặt xám, ngũ quan không sáng da> Hỗ trợ Phun môi bằng mực hữu cơ chính hãng Để sở hữu ngay đôi môi phun màu sắc tươi tắn, hot nhất 2024 ✔️ Đẹp chuẩn hiện đại=> đổi vận lập tức, vừa sáng da lại sang ✔️ Luôn đẹp thần thái kể cả khi không có makeup ✔️ Không sưng đau, thời gian thực hiện ngắn, làm xong đẹp liền ✨>>> Giảm sâu khi đi cùng hội chị em ✨ giới thiệu thêm bạn bè INBOX để nhận tư vấn ngay!" MESSAGE_PAGE Thẩm Mỹ Viện Linh Anh https://www.facebook.com/linhanh.thammyvien/ 7,322 0 0 1969-12-31 18:00 0 0 0 0 0 0 Send message 0 VIDEO 1969-12-31 18:00 https://scontent-iad3-1.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/465846349_975080357485807_5297417445087320648_n.jpg?stp=dst-jpg_s60x60&_nc_cat=108&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=3EITyPcpD3oQ7kNvgGPghx8&_nc_zt=14&_nc_ht=scontent-iad3-1.xx&_nc_gid=A_ozvSpUzY6xxCM-rQWxz-W&oh=00_AYB1x3QirU9G_aMd6T5oFtPLitNbBjQfYBrUcbsYfpECoQ&oe=6739A5DD PERSON_PROFILE 0 0 0 Thẩm Mỹ Viện Linh Anh 0 0 1969-12-31 18:00 View Edit
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Yes 2024-11-12 16:35 active 1801 0 Vous avez divorcé de votre mari, mais il ne sait pas que vous êtes un milliardaire secret ! Préparez-vous à un tourbillon d'émotions ! Attendez-vous à des rebondissements que vous ne verrez pas venir ! WATCH_MORE http://play.google.com/store/apps/details?id=com.n Reelshort-Video stories https://www.facebook.com/100090841033078/ 268,596 0 0 1969-12-31 18:00 0 0 0 0 0 0 Watch more 0 play.google.com VIDEO http://play.google.com/store/apps/details?id=com.newleaf.app.android.victor 1969-12-31 18:00 https://scontent-iad3-1.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/466920001_575030824994794_588830589602748575_n.jpg?stp=dst-jpg_s60x60&_nc_cat=107&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=7OUVcNJIt8cQ7kNvgHik_4H&_nc_zt=14&_nc_ht=scontent-iad3-1.xx&_nc_gid=AhCKYACfbVxplTKDza8xS9i&oh=00_AYD-3U41pfrQNg1pHZbfWdT-wXNie2ml2tPRTEnPHA8KBg&oe=673996A8 PERSON_PROFILE 0 0 0 Reelshort-Video stories 0 0 1969-12-31 18:00 View Edit
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Yes 2024-11-12 16:46 active 1801 0 VIEW_INSTAGRAM_PROFILE http://instagram.com/jowaypicks jowaypicks https://www.instagram.com/_u/jowaypicks 0 0 0 1969-12-31 18:00 0 0 0 0 0 0 Visit Instagram Profile 0 instagram.com CAROUSEL http://instagram.com/jowaypicks 1969-12-31 18:00 https://scontent-iad3-2.cdninstagram.com/v/t51.2885-19/367350870_807724720762848_708991926055371268_n.jpg?stp=dst-jpg_s206x206&_nc_cat=109&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=525117&_nc_ohc=I_u1Wa0uRUIQ7kNvgFSzI2L&_nc_zt=24&_nc_ht=scontent-iad3-2.cdninstagram.com&oh=00_AYDzxnsq16tXauJRxXEwlm1MC-J00-o2B7XfgEc9h89wUw&oe=6739A396 IG_ADS_IDENTITY 1 0 0 jowaypicks 0 0 1969-12-31 18:00 View Edit
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No 2024-11-12 16:39 active 1801 0 VIEW_INSTAGRAM_PROFILE http://instagram.com/prinz.diamond_ prinz.diamond_ https://www.instagram.com/_u/prinz.diamond_ 0 0 0 1969-12-31 18:00 0 0 0 0 0 0 Visit Instagram Profile 0 instagram.com CAROUSEL http://instagram.com/prinz.diamond_ 1969-12-31 18:00 https://scontent-iad3-1.cdninstagram.com/v/t51.2885-19/460022216_1201559054507083_7070024160824194511_n.jpg?stp=dst-jpg_s206x206&_nc_cat=108&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=525117&_nc_ohc=sfa_s3cgBdEQ7kNvgGDKjj-&_nc_zt=24&_nc_ht=scontent-iad3-1.cdninstagram.com&oh=00_AYAyOBymV3eQwTx6JQXpwlCwhev8EV49GciyxePI_BoKZA&oe=6739B4D1 IG_ADS_IDENTITY 1 0 0 prinz.diamond_ 0 0 1969-12-31 18:00 View Edit
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