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Tired of living the life society says you SHOULD live, and denying your OWN life? Constantly worried about what others think of you? Look, I get it. And you’re not alone! For the first 25 years of my life, I was in the closet and living a life that wasn’t my own. I was even engaged to a woman to be married. During the pressure cooker of an engagement, and six months before the wedding, I finally flung out of the closet. And because the save-the-dates were already out, the entire world very quickly found out I was gay. Even after coming out, it took me YEARS to learn how to really love myself and live MY life. Now? I couldn’t be happier. To be honest, my story is sort of the driving force behind what we do here. Everyone has the right to be happy and to love themselves, and I can help you get there. Curious to learn more? DM me "HAPPY" now. I'll ask you a few questions, and we'll go from there. What do you have to lose? DM me "HAPPY," and let's get you the life you deserve. | INSTAGRAM_MESSAGE | http://www.instagram.com/ | ericfeltes | https://www.facebook.com/100064938842231/ | 515 | 0 | 0 | 1969-12-31 18:00 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | Send message | 0 | Opens Instagram | IMAGE | http://www.instagram.com/ | 1969-12-31 18:00 | https://scontent-lga3-2.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/475340351_980874017294121_3898403641934445524_n.jpg?stp=dst-jpg_s60x60_tt6&_nc_cat=105&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=XERmHfosxSQQ7kNvgFzyXDs&_nc_zt=14&_nc_ht=scontent-lga3-2.xx&_nc_gid=A0eIxD0GtNCrPxJ25DcJ50E&oh=00_AYBz9somhfwBgJqdSwNNCIsxi-zAtYvZFsDmEixXl7k5VQ&oe=67A0C128 | PERSON_PROFILE | 0 | 0 | 0 | ericfeltes | 0 | 0 | 1969-12-31 18:00 | View Edit Delete | |||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
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Yes | 2025-01-29 23:12 | active | 2357 | 0 | Comedian Matteo Lane stops in Athens February 7th for an evening of laughs at OU’s Memorial Auditorium. For tickets / information visit www.ohio.edu/live | LEARN_MORE | https://www.ohio.edu/performing-arts/matteo-lane-o | OHIO Performing Arts & Concert Series | https://www.facebook.com/ouperformingarts/ | 17,322 | 0 | 0 | 1969-12-31 18:00 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | Learn more | 0 | www.ohio.edu | VIDEO | https://www.ohio.edu/performing-arts/matteo-lane-ohio-live | 1969-12-31 18:00 | https://scontent-lga3-2.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/475456303_2047516962386447_2501204762753724655_n.jpg?stp=dst-jpg_s60x60_tt6&_nc_cat=105&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=iAkm5MiQGmUQ7kNvgH-cQZD&_nc_zt=14&_nc_ht=scontent-lga3-2.xx&_nc_gid=AP7r-vTFuAE92kl80I57x_k&oh=00_AYDv5UVG-q5sXkGz160cU0qEpGVyIUUtdhPRZS4Gi0aCUw&oe=67A0E489 | PERSON_PROFILE | 0 | 0 | 0 | OHIO Performing Arts & Concert Series | 0 | 0 | 1969-12-31 18:00 | View Edit Delete | ||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
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Explorando las playas de Costa Rica y disfrutando cada rincón de este país tan lindo. 🌴🌊 Cuál es la próxima playa que debería visitar?! #gay #instagay #gayboy #lgbt #lgbtq #gayman #pride #gaypride #gaymen #gayguy #love #gaylife #queer #loveislove #lesbian #gaylove #gaystagram #gayfollow #instagood #bisexual #gayhot #boy #follow #gayselfie #gaybrasil #dragqueen #trans #gaybear #like #instagram | VIEW_INSTAGRAM_PROFILE | http://instagram.com/rorocastillos | RoRo Castillos | https://www.facebook.com/61569029828586/ | 0 | 0 | 0 | 1969-12-31 18:00 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | Visit Instagram profile | 0 | instagram.com | IMAGE | http://instagram.com/rorocastillos | 1969-12-31 18:00 | https://scontent-lga3-1.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/475666877_515955687643375_8520407688547250198_n.jpg?stp=dst-jpg_s60x60_tt6&_nc_cat=102&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=VA9ygXu7UxAQ7kNvgEqHek_&_nc_zt=14&_nc_ht=scontent-lga3-1.xx&_nc_gid=AP7r-vTFuAE92kl80I57x_k&oh=00_AYDWgJdo9_HPK-vA8sxyVD1fUDdXmYXFtOPMUILypEu86A&oe=67A0C6DB | PERSON_PROFILE | 0 | 0 | 0 | RoRo Castillos | 0 | 0 | 1969-12-31 18:00 | View Edit Delete | |||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
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No | 2025-01-29 23:13 | active | 2357 | 0 | FREE TIX ➡️ 2/6 @ 8PM | FREE TIX ❗ Feb 6 @ 8PM❗Join us for Some of This is Bad at The Creek for comedy, crowd work, chaos, and maybe even a little love❗ | ORDER_NOW | https://www.creekandcave.com/events/sotib-live | The Creek and The Cave | https://www.facebook.com/creekandcave/ | 12,695 | 0 | 0 | 1969-12-31 18:00 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | Order Now | 0 | creekandcave.com | DCO | https://www.creekandcave.com/events/sotib-live | 1969-12-31 18:00 | https://scontent-lga3-3.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/474920056_1805377800205196_7373532387509122439_n.jpg?stp=dst-jpg_s60x60_tt6&_nc_cat=106&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=23rgx_R0Vo8Q7kNvgEyOT4x&_nc_zt=14&_nc_ht=scontent-lga3-3.xx&_nc_gid=AHJ9HiC6ckS8MpJrna0YSZ1&oh=00_AYDX2lzlE9CSIi8wvZbxM0G-JXpgdPcUBR3JuttbqULfBw&oe=67A0F729 | PERSON_PROFILE | 0 | 0 | 0 | The Creek and The Cave | 0 | 0 | 1969-12-31 18:00 | View Edit Delete | |||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
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We are open this week Wednesday through Friday 1-6pm and Saturday 11-3! Milwaukee Packout arriving daily! Last week of this months giveaway! Be sure to come in and spend $100 to get your ticket! Every $100 gets a ticket and every review on our page or Google maps gets a free entry! Drawing will be this Sunday! DeWalt DXGNR4000 4000 watt generators for $600 new! Big store retail price is $799. Milwaukee M12 Stick pumps back in stock brand new for $165 Husky 27 gallon 200psi air compressor for just $325 Milwaukee Heated hoodies Small to 2xl in stock! Tons of Milwaukee and DeWalt in stock!! New inventory arriving today and every day this week!! Be sure to stop on by and warm up with these hot deals on tons of tools and get entered to win our first Tool giveaway! Every $100 you spend or every review you leave gets you an entry! Be sure to leave us a review and get extra entries into our giveaway! Tons more Milwaukee and DeWalt arriving today as well as more Milwaukee Packout boxes too! Be sure to stop by and pick up your Milwaukee packout boxes and accessories while we have them in stock! Limited time only! Be sure to get your Milwaukee batteries bought before the end of the month when the sale on them ends! Tons of Milwaukee and DeWalt batteries in stock as well as plenty of power tools and hand tools! Stop on by or send us a message if you have any questions! Store address is 13405 CR 1600 Wolfforth TX 79382 suite 78 | MESSAGE_PAGE | Tumbleweed Tool and Supply | https://www.facebook.com/texxantools/ | 3,475 | 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-lga3-3.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/475518959_603388749002378_6797617996479362607_n.jpg?stp=dst-jpg_s60x60_tt6&_nc_cat=110&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=EZb3aaPSftIQ7kNvgESvmWZ&_nc_zt=14&_nc_ht=scontent-lga3-3.xx&_nc_gid=ApoX6Cq5ka4wXPTLbDnJG-c&oh=00_AYAZF3kFJEc3HDt0nfhHrpDxmzqy8M-IsraNwgSz3YGr2g&oe=67A0C605 | PERSON_PROFILE | 0 | 0 | 0 | Tumbleweed Tool and Supply | 0 | 0 | 1969-12-31 18:00 | View Edit Delete | ||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
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No | 2025-01-29 23:12 | active | 2357 | 0 | Watch now on Peacock | "🎸🎶🎤 “Captivates…it sparks instant theorizing as to who will play the lead roles in the inevitable Hollywood feel-good dramatization. I’m thinking Ryan Gosling and Samuel L. Jackson.” - The Hollywood Reporter. Watch SATAN & ADAM now on Peacock. | WATCH_MORE | https://www.peacocktv.com/watch-online/movies/sata | Cargo Film & Releasing | https://www.facebook.com/cargofilmreleasing/ | 834 | 0 | 0 | 1969-12-31 18:00 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | Watch more | 0 | www.peacocktv.com | VIDEO | https://www.peacocktv.com/watch-online/movies/satan-and-adam/cf2ff92e-8b23-3f64-8efa-e3e6af8f295b | 1969-12-31 18:00 | https://scontent-lga3-1.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/475598350_1447932876187155_3657533729221283465_n.jpg?stp=dst-jpg_s60x60_tt6&_nc_cat=108&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=NN4LkJRKfzEQ7kNvgFHf1fT&_nc_zt=14&_nc_ht=scontent-lga3-1.xx&_nc_gid=A0eIxD0GtNCrPxJ25DcJ50E&oh=00_AYDQp2rXkzFo1r2wiFtrLKT8VFHZ-auVA7fWF08PslNShQ&oe=67A0D4E2 | PERSON_PROFILE | 0 | 0 | 0 | Cargo Film & Releasing | 0 | 0 | 1969-12-31 18:00 | View Edit Delete | |||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
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Get $10 OFF! | Claim Your Offer NOW! | LEARN_MORE | https://miltonpointprovisionsoffers.com/giftcard-3 | Milton Point Provisions | https://www.facebook.com/61568243000218/ | 0 | 0 | 0 | 1969-12-31 18:00 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | Learn More | 0 | miltonpointprovisionsoffers.com | CAROUSEL | Claim Your Offer NOW! | https://miltonpointprovisionsoffers.com/giftcard-3535 | 1969-12-31 18:00 | https://scontent-lga3-3.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/475774218_1425636288397672_1127958778095937964_n.jpg?stp=dst-jpg_s60x60_tt6&_nc_cat=110&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=hx5Cd75CsakQ7kNvgGmMddJ&_nc_zt=14&_nc_ht=scontent-lga3-3.xx&_nc_gid=ALe4o-dFuHK145-ZVBQ9irK&oh=00_AYDDSvToPSilxVG5BenLROAsZbHIpsSy7M2Pvo_EOw18qA&oe=67A0ED8C | PERSON_PROFILE | 0 | 0 | 0 | Milton Point Provisions | 0 | 0 | 1969-12-31 18:00 | View Edit Delete | |||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
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Yes | 2025-01-29 23:13 | active | 2357 | 0 | The easiest way to pay less to National Grid | Relevant to anyone with a National Grid bill. | LEARN_MORE | https://www.joinarbor.com/national-grid?utm_source | Arbor Energy Savings | https://www.facebook.com/100092007744457/ | 280 | 0 | 0 | 1969-12-31 18:00 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | Learn More | 0 | joinarbor.com | DCO | Get your electric supply rate lowered at no cost. | https://www.joinarbor.com/national-grid?utm_source=facebook&utm_medium=cpc&utm_campaign=meta_pro_scale_nationalgrid_22plus_allplc_podcast_wedding | 1969-12-31 18:00 | https://scontent-lga3-1.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/475307615_955965650071958_6937187592066645708_n.jpg?stp=dst-jpg_s60x60_tt6&_nc_cat=111&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=P31ZgfvMPfQQ7kNvgFcNeVw&_nc_zt=14&_nc_ht=scontent-lga3-1.xx&_nc_gid=AHJ9HiC6ckS8MpJrna0YSZ1&oh=00_AYBBH3Z0G8TAJiTkqR-ZmRGXF7CKz6FjpmJFUVeme8sCUA&oe=67A0CE3C | PERSON_PROFILE | 0 | 0 | 0 | Arbor Energy Savings | 0 | 0 | 1969-12-31 18:00 | View Edit Delete | ||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
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Yes | 2025-01-29 23:12 | active | 2357 | 0 | “We may never see a moment as magical as this one.”- Jessie J . . . . . . . . . . #scriptedwit #quote #inspire #homedecor #writers #authors #inspiration #motivation #motivate #hope #fyp #viral #write #script #scribe #beyourself #goforit #doit #be #you #gay #instagay #jessiej #magic #lavalake #moment #magical #now #lake #serene | VIEW_INSTAGRAM_PROFILE | http://instagram.com/scriptedwit | scriptedwit | https://www.instagram.com/_u/scriptedwit | 0 | 0 | 0 | 1969-12-31 18:00 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | Visit Instagram profile | 0 | instagram.com | VIDEO | http://instagram.com/scriptedwit | 1969-12-31 18:00 | https://scontent-lga3-1.cdninstagram.com/v/t51.2885-19/312145490_2005634979639952_5428262590683672860_n.jpg?stp=dst-jpg_s206x206_tt6&_nc_cat=103&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=525117&_nc_ohc=flg5l1Ejv7EQ7kNvgHEBrV5&_nc_zt=24&_nc_ht=scontent-lga3-1.cdninstagram.com&oh=00_AYDvwxM7QAlPR8ch5UNVcCBdLs8nuaXPTra0KYvkgEd36Q&oe=67A0D80C | IG_ADS_IDENTITY | 1 | 0 | 0 | scriptedwit | 0 | 0 | 1969-12-31 18:00 | View Edit Delete | ||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
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No | 2025-01-29 23:12 | active | 2357 | 0 | Feel relaxed with NO alcohol | ⭐⭐⭐⭐⭐ Delicious and calming "I purchased to replace my evening drink. One pack helps take the edge off a very stressful day. It tastes great and I just mixed it with cold water." - Desiree C. 👉Try Ü Relax now & save 15% + get a FREE gift! | SHOP_NOW | https://www.calmingco.com/u-relax | Calming Co. | https://www.facebook.com/calmingco/ | 26,056 | 0 | 0 | 1969-12-31 18:00 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | Shop Now | 0 | www.calmingco.com | DCO | Try Risk Free For 60 Days ✨ | https://www.calmingco.com/u-relax | 1969-12-31 18:00 | https://scontent-lga3-1.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/475429323_3566102077021994_2689608147456443965_n.jpg?stp=dst-jpg_s60x60_tt6&_nc_cat=111&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=qTojttwyGWQQ7kNvgGWph8V&_nc_zt=14&_nc_ht=scontent-lga3-1.xx&_nc_gid=ALe4o-dFuHK145-ZVBQ9irK&oh=00_AYAt-Yb1JzAjWwTVpUe8A44ItNrA2Iov16u_AGEzk3b9iA&oe=67A0F312 | PERSON_PROFILE | 0 | 0 | 0 | Calming Co. | 0 | 0 | 1969-12-31 18:00 | View Edit Delete | ||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
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Yes | 2025-01-29 23:12 | active | 2357 | 0 | CAO NGỰA + SĐT => TRÚNG 200 TRIỆU BỐC THĂM Ô TÔ | 🔴[TRỰC TIẾP] ĐANG LÀM VIỆC BỖNG ĐAU NHỨC XƯƠNG KHỚP - TÊ BÌ CHÂN TAY ‼️ CHA MẸ Ở NHÀ THÌ ĐAU XƯƠNG ĐAU KHỚP DO THAY ĐỔI THỜI TIẾT 🔴 Hoàng Hường mang đến giải pháp chống lão hoá, hết tê bì, đau mỏi các khớp mà chính em đã sử dụng và có hiệu quả đến cho mọi người !!! 💥Giảm đến 50% - CAO NGỰA ❌GIẢI QUYẾT Thoái hóa, Thoát vị, Tê bì chân tay, Viêm khớp,... DÙNG LÀM QUÀ BIẾU, TẶNG THÌ AI AI CŨNG QUÝ 📣Cơ hội BỐC THĂM TRÚNG Ô TÔ NGAY HÔM NAY ✔️ Giảm đau, Chống thoái hóa ✔️ Ngăn ngừa biến chứng, Ngăn ngừa tái phát ✔️ Ăn ngon, ngủ ngon. Vận động linh hoạt 🎁Dành cho 99 Khách hàng Nhanh nhất 📞CAO NGỰA + SĐT =>>> ÁP DỤNG CHƯƠNG TRÌNH NGAY LẬP TỨC 📞HOTLINE: 0369.50.30.40 💥 Sản phẩm độc quyền duy nhất trên thị trường lại còn có cơ hội nhận "Ô TÔ", còn chần chừ gì nữa mà không tham gia các chị ơi | MESSAGE_PAGE | Nha Khoa Quốc Tế Hoàng Hường | https://www.facebook.com/61570024719574/ | 88 | 0 | 0 | 1969-12-31 18:00 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | Send message | 0 | VIDEO | 1969-12-31 18:00 | https://scontent-lga3-2.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/475554454_1275663390206380_7053141911774922670_n.jpg?stp=dst-jpg_s60x60_tt6&_nc_cat=105&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=Dc1OYQQB6M4Q7kNvgHpLTn_&_nc_zt=14&_nc_ht=scontent-lga3-2.xx&_nc_gid=A0eIxD0GtNCrPxJ25DcJ50E&oh=00_AYB70o7m-NcNXtu1J3kDFe_6CGhGmfdoLcrbIx0yNVzZsQ&oe=67A0CF61 | PERSON_PROFILE | 0 | 0 | 0 | Nha Khoa Quốc Tế Hoàng Hường | 0 | 0 | 1969-12-31 18:00 | View Edit Delete | ||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
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No | 2025-01-29 23:12 | active | 2357 | 0 | Read next chapter | She slapped her birth mother, punished her adopted sister, and severed all family ties. The family expected her to beg for forgiveness, but she shocked them all--black belt, medical genius, and top designer. She exposed the plagiarism in public, leaving the family begging on their knees. ===== "Janice, how vicious you could be! Do you even realize what you've done to your sister? " "I brought you back, gave you all you needed, and offered you a place to belong. Is this how you thank me? You're going to learn your lesson today!" Laurie Edwards snarled, her rage boiling over as the whip struck her daughter with a brutal, echoing crack. The sharp snap of the whip reverberated through the vast mansion, silencing the servants who stood as still as sculptures, not daring to utter a single word. Despite this, Janice Edwards remained stoic, her slight frame quivering as she clenched her teeth tightly, bearing the excruciating pain that seemed to rip through her skin. With Laurie's arm each swung, marking Janice's back with deep, crimson streaks, her face turning pale. Yet, her gaze remained steady, lit with a spark of resolve. Maybe she had become numb to such brutal punishments. "Now, apologize to Delilah." Panting from the exertion, Laurie stood with one hand resting on her hip, eyes blazing as she glared at Janice. "Why should I apologize when I've done nothing wrong?" Janice met Laurie's gaze, her voice firm, each word a defiance. Laurie's fury peaked as she saw Janice's unyielding stance. Gripping the whip tightly, she declared, "Then I will not stop until you apologize today." At that crucial moment, Delilah Edwards, Laurie's adopted daughter, clutched Laurie's arm, her eyes brimming with tears as she implored, "Mom! Please, no more hitting Janice. It's actually my fault--I never told her about my allergy to mango." "Delilah, your heart is too big. She nearly got you killed, yet here you are, defending her." Laurie sighed, patting Delilah's hand gently, warmth flooding her voice. "She's just malicious. In her desperate bid for attention, she gave you mango pudding, knowing well about your allergy. How utterly cruel, don't you think?" "But I swear, I didn't know!" Janice protested, tears welling up in her eyes as she faced the tight-knit pair before her. "I really didn't know about her allergy!" "Still making excuses?" Laurie snapped, landing another strike on Janice, her words icy and biting as the sting radiated across Janice's skin, sending a shiver down her spine. Ever since Janice had returned to her family, any dispute involving Delilah invariably ended with Janice taking the blame. No matter her arguments or the evidence she presented, it was always brushed aside as deceitful. When Delilah had a fall down the stairs, she had accused Janice of pushing her, and their parents had sided with Delilah without a second thought. Even though Janice was their flesh and blood, she seemed to hold a lesser place in their hearts than Delilah, the adopted one. In their eyes, perhaps she was nothing more than a schemer, always out to hurt Delilah to win some affection. Delilah cast a sympathetic look towards Janice. "Mom, I get where Janice is coming from. After all, I've take her place as your daughter for over a decade. If I were in her shoes, I'd probably feel bitter too. Perhaps if I leave, she'll finally feel at peace, and the family can mend." Her words, coated in a veneer of concern, were a clever ruse to cast Janice further into disfavor, and Laurie swallowed the bait wholeheartedly. Janice's heart sank deeper into despair, a silent tally of grievances against her family mounting with each passing moment. In an instant, a sharp whip snapped her back to the harsh present. She locked eyes with Laurie, whose gaze was frosty and filled with contempt. Laurie's voice cut through the air, icy and sharp. "Just look at Delilah, always so thoughtful and polite! If you were even half as considerate, I'd be over the moon. Yet here you are, denying your mistake, as if to piss me off on purpose." Janice stood her ground firmly. "I'll tell you once more, the pudding I handed her had no mango in it. If you doubt me, just check the grocery list!" "Why even bother to check? It's not like Delilah would deceive us about such things." Laurie, her faith in Delilah unshakable, saw no need to confirm the items listed for shopping. "Mom..." Delilah's voice trembled, her act delicately woven with vulnerability. "If it eases Janice's mind, then perhaps I did wrong her." "Delilah, please, don't cry. You don't deserve to suffer this way. I'll ensure that ungrateful girl is held accountable." Laurie's gaze hardened, her grip on her whip tightening, her authority palpable. "If you don't want to apologize, that's entirely up to you. In three days, Efrery will host its first fashion design contest. If you give your design draft to Delilah, I'll let this go." Again? Those icy words pierced Janice, sending a deep shiver through her being. Throughout the year, she had tirelessly given in, desperate for a sliver of her family's acknowledgment and praise. From the start, the bedroom had been hers by right. But they coaxed Janice into surrendering it, saying Delilah had grown attached to its comforts. Even her rightful identity as the Edwards family's daughter had been obscured, all to safeguard Delilah's pride. The list of such sacrifices stretched endlessly. To stay with this family and gain their favor, Janice had given up more than she cared to admit. But now, Laurie was pushing her to give up her design draft for the fashion contest, her future hanging in the balance. "Say something," Laurie urged as Janice remained silent. "Have you lost your voice?" "Mom, please," Delilah interjected, gripping Laurie's arm, shaking her head. "Janice is competing too. What will she do if she hands over her draft to me? Though I feel confident about winning, I..." She paused, coughing weakly, her frame quivering as though she might faint. "I don't think my health allows it." "She caused you harm, it's only right she makes amends." Laurie locked eyes with Janice with a penetrating stare. "I'll ask you one last time--are you giving up the draft or not?" Janice's chest tightened as she took a deep, uneven breath. "Mom, aren't I your daughter too?" she asked, her voice breaking slightly. "You claim to be my daughter, but you disregard my wishes?" This overt display of favoritism broke Janice's heart completely. She closed her eyes, her voice barely a whisper. "I'll let her have the draft." A sly smile flickered across Delilah's face. While Janice was often too yielding, her design skills were top-notch. With Janice's draft in hand, clinching first place seemed all but guaranteed. "You do have a conscience after all," Laurie remarked, one eyebrow arched as she nonchalantly flung the whip aside and offered Delilah a warm smile. "With Janice's design draft, you can stop stressing about the competition. Just relax and enjoy the award when it comes." "Thanks, Mom," Delilah responded, her face lighting up with a joyful grin. Yet, shortly after, a timid look crossed her face as she glanced at Janice. "But won't Janice resent me for using her draft?" "Would she even dare?" Laurie's voice turned frosty as she fixed a stern gaze on Janice. "If she harbors any resentment, she'll find herself out on the streets. The Edwards family don't keep the ungrateful around, family or not." "What if Janice accuses me of stealing her design?" Delilah's voice was tinged with worry. "Then I will ensure that every bit of her involvement is obliterated, crediting you alone." Laurie's harsh words stunned Janice, her heart sinking deeper into despair with each moment. Had her year of endurance and compromise been in vain? "Huh!" Janice scoffed, a bitter laugh breaking through as the final remnants of her hopes disintegrated, leaving her utterly disillusioned with the family. Chapter 2 Fighting Back "What's so funny, Janice?" Laurie tilted her head in confusion. "I laugh at the absurdity of my own foolishness, how time and again I've surrendered, only to feed your boundless greed," Janice answered, her laughter tinged with a sharp, mocking edge. "Greed? Isn't it your duty, as an elder sister, to make concessions for Delilah?" Laurie's retort came wrapped in a veneer of self-righteousness, unaware that the spark of hope in Janice's eyes had long been extinguished. Drawing a deep, steadying breath, Janice declared with determination, "I kept stepping back, hoping my sacrifices would kindle even a spark of affection from you. But my efforts were in vain, dismissed and trampled upon as if they were nothing but failures." Her voice rose, reverberating with force around the room. Janice rose from the floor, her posture now reflecting a mix of defiance and strength. "You promised me a life of opulence upon my return to the Edwards family. Yet, what have I received? Not even the courtesy of a decent meal. Tell me, beyond using and crushing me, have you ever acted with a shred of humanity?" With her hands clutching her chest, Janice continued, "I am your own daughter! Have you ever, even once, called me 'sweetie'?" Her laugh then broke through, hysterical yet filled with sorrow. Laurie frowned, her voice icy as she responded, "Isn't this all because you want to hear me call you 'sweetie'? Fine. Sweetie! Is that what you wanted?" With a sharp, almost manic laugh, Janice shook her head. "Mrs. Edwards, your pathetic attempt at fake love is almost entertaining." At that moment, her laughter ceased abruptly, her eyes turning cold and piercing. "I no longer crave your affection. As of today, I sever all bonds with the Edwards family." "This is outright rebellion!" Laurie exclaimed, her fury palpable as she grasped the whip again and lashed out at Janice. However, Janice intercepted the whip effortlessly, her expression steely and resolute. "Do you still want to hit me? Once, I was your daughter, and I tolerated a mother's discipline. But now, we share no bond. By what right do you raise your hand against me?" A sly smirk twisted Janice's lips, her previously gentle demeanor now replaced with a rebellious edge. She wrested the whip from Laurie, giving it a casual flick through the air. "You hit me just now. It seems only fair to return the favor." "What are you going to do?" Laurie staggered back, her expression one of shock as Janice turned from a docile victim into a figure of daunting courage. With a deafening snap, the whip struck Laurie's body, leaving a fiery sting in its wake. "How dare you hit me!" Laurie cried out in pain, her rage reaching a boiling point. "You won't get away with this!" "Janice, how could you hit Mom?" Delilah exclaimed in shock. Janice cast a chilling glance at Delilah, sending shivers down her spine. Delilah couldn't shake off the unsettling feeling, pondering the drastic change in Janice. "If you're so concerned about her, why don't you take the hit for her?" Janice snapped, her words cutting through the air. With that, the whip lashed out, striking Delilah sharply. "Ah!" Delilah shrieked as the lash connected, a wave of intense pain overwhelming her thoughts. She couldn't believe this. Janice must have lost her sanity to strike her. "Janice, stop this madness! I won't allow you to harm Delilah!" Laurie roared, rushing to encase Delilah in her arms, disregarding her own agony. But Janice was relentless, her whip mercilessly striking Laurie again and again. Laurie's cries of pain echoed through the room, her body quaking, her eyes rolling back as if she were about to pass out. Yet this agony was nothing compared to the suffering Janice had gone through for a year. She was holding back right now. Otherwise, Laurie would have already succumbed. "Janice, please, stop! You're killing Mom! It's all my fault. Hit me if you must, but please..." Delilah pleaded, her words cut off as Janice yanked her from Laurie's protective embrace. "Janice, let go of Delilah!" Despite her own suffering, Laurie was still worried about Delilah. What a "great" mother she was! "Aren't you allergic to mango?" Janice snorted, a sinister smile playing on her lips. "What the hell are you doing? You better let me go right now! Dad's going to be back any minute, and when he hears what you did to Mom, he'll rip you apart!" Delilah's heart thudded in her chest, her trembling hands frozen by her sides as she gaped at Janice in horror. "Then I'll make sure you're gone before he can lay a hand on me." Janice seized a mango pudding from the table and pressed it against Delilah's lips. Delilah twisted and writhed, but Janice's grip was like steel, leaving her choking as the pudding was thrust down her throat. "Stop, Janice! You'll kill her!" Laurie bellowed, her voice laced with terror. "Someone, please! Stop this madness!" Reacting to Laurie's cries, the servants quickly closed in on Janice. Without a moment's hesitation, Janice whipped out the lash, cracking it in the air with a sharp snap that struck a servant harshly. "Take one more step, and you're fucking dead!" she declared, her eyes glinting with a chilling resolve that froze the servants in their tracks. They exchanged looks of disbelief. Was this really the same girl who had always absorbed her suffering in silence? "Delilah, please, talk to me!" Laurie crawled towards her, tears streaming down her face. "Don't scare me like this!" "Mrs. Edwards, perhaps it's time you witnessed how your dear daughter handles her allergic reactions." She sneered and strode out of the room. This place no longer felt like a home. The servants gathered around, their expressions a mix of concern and confusion. They were unaccustomed to seeing such a bold display of defiance from Janice, who was usually so meek and accommodating. The memory of Janice beating Laurie and forcefully feeding Delilah mango pudding hung heavily in the air, a chilling reminder of the ordeal. Chapter 3 A Deal Janice stepped out from the Edwards family's mansion, her gaze drifting slowly over the silent, empty street. Despite the residual pain that clung to her, a peculiar lightness blossomed within her chest. Reflecting on her year with the Edwards family, she acknowledged the suffocating nature of her existence there. Driven by a deep-seated desire for family warmth, she had willingly shackled her own desires, hoping in vain for a sliver of their affection. Sadly, all she encountered was sheer apathy and relentless demands. Janice cast one final glance at the mansion, its walls exuding a haughty splendor, a silent testament to aristocratic pride. "Let's see how long your greatness lasts without me around," Janice muttered under her breath, turning her head away. As she took a step towards her new freedom, a voice unexpectedly halted her. "Miss Edwards, you truly are full of surprises." Janice spun around. Before her, guided by a bodyguard, was a man seated in a wheelchair. His features were arrestingly handsome--the sharp contours of his face striking, his presence effortlessly commanding the light around him despite his seated position. However, he was a man marked by a disability. This very disability had led Delilah to scorn him, compelling the Edwards family to bring Janice back to take Delilah's place in an arranged marriage to him. "Mr. Green, what exactly are you implying?" Janice's voice was sharp, her eyes narrowing with a palpable intensity that suggested imminent danger. Aiden Green, with a slight lift of his brow, regarded her with a curious expression. "I must admit, I'm taken aback. I didn't expect you, typically so docile, to reveal such a formidable side. It's quite unexpected." "Have you been watching me?" Janice's tone grew colder, her fists tightening subtly as she braced herself for any necessary confrontation. Unruffled, Aiden signaled with a subtle gesture for his bodyguards to hold their positions. "Considering you are my fiancee, I believe it's rather normal for me to take an interest in your affairs, wouldn't you agree?" "Yes," Janice conceded, softening her posture as she stepped closer to Aiden. "But are you truly prepared to accept me as your fiancee? I remember well your previous demeanor towards me--it was rather dismissive, even bordering on contemptuous." "That was in the past," Aiden replied, his voice halting as he locked eyes with Janice, whose gaze no longer bore traces of vulnerability. In that moment, he perceived a change in her, as if she was a completely different person. "I now believe you are indeed suited to stand beside me." Janice's smile danced in the evening breeze, her hair fluttering like silken threads. Her smile, though beautiful, carried a frosty undertone. "Mr. Green, let's cut to the chase. What are you really after?" Aiden raised his eyebrows, intrigued. The changes she had undergone were even more significant than he had imagined. "Let's make a deal," he suggested smoothly. "Alright, go on," Janice urged, her eyes locked on his with resolute poise. "You've severed ties with the Edwards family. Once Connor is back, he won't let this slide." Aiden's voice was low and captivating. "I'm in a position to shield you from their backlash and offer the support you need to chase your ambitions. You loathe them now, don't you? You're out for retribution, I guess?" Janice's eyes narrowed, a spark of recognition flickering within. Aiden had pierced right through her facade. The Edwards family had presumed that bringing her back was a charitable gesture. However, she would prove them wrong. She would show them how ignorant they were and what immense wealth and prosperity they had missed. "And what is it that you want?" she inquired, her voice steady. "Let's go register our marriage tomorrow." Aiden's words made Janice momentarily stunned, but then her lips curled into a smile. "Deal." Chapter 4 No Allergies? The Edwards family was now shrouded in an oppressive and somber air. With Connor Edwards, Laurie's husband, back, a palpable tension had settled in, stifling enough that the servants didn't dare to make a sound. Connor's fury was barely contained as he pounded his fist on the table, his voice a menacing growl. "Unbelievable! Hitting her mother was bad enough, but forcing Delilah to eat mango pudding too? Was Janice crazy?" Laurie urged, "Connor, you have to stand up for Delilah. We took Janice in, clothed her, fed her and provided shelter, yet look how she repays us. Such actions could tarnish our good name if word spreads." "She will return and apologize," Connor vowed, drawing in a deep, steadying breath. He turned to address the butler. "Where is Janice now? Get her back to me." "Aiden Green has taken her away." "What?" Connor was taken aback. "Aiden Green? What in the world is happening?" The butler shook his head, his own confusion evident. "Mr. Green's timing was suspicious. He only appeared after Janice's outburst. Maybe there's something going on between them." A cold realization dawned on Connor as he pieced the events together. Janice's boldness probably stemmed from her association with Aiden. "She thinks she's untouchable with Aiden in her corner. Does she think that worthless man's support allows her to act however she pleases?" At that moment, Bartley Carter, the family doctor, descended the staircase. Connor and Laurie, momentarily setting aside their brewing anger, turned to him with concern. "Bartley, how is Delilah doing right now?" "Miss Edwards merely had a scare, nothing of grave concern." "What? That doesn't make sense!" Laurie frowned, her face a mixture of shock and concern. "She ate an entire mango pudding." Bartley hesitated for a moment, his brows furrowing in bewilderment. "What's so bad about eating a whole mango pudding?" "She has a mango allergy." "That's not the case. Miss Edwards has no such allergy." Stunned, Connor and Laurie exchanged bewildered looks. Delilah wasn't allergic to mango? Did Delilah really throw an unfounded accusation at Janice? "Bartley, are you absolutely certain about Delilah's lack of allergy?" Laurie pressed on, seeking confirmation once more. "Absolutely. If she were truly allergic, consuming such an amount would have necessitated an emergency hospital visit," Bartley affirmed with professional confidence. Recognizing Bartley's expertise and dedication, Connor and Laurie nodded in acceptance of his diagnosis. "Thank you, Bartley," Connor remarked gratefully. "I'll ensure the consultation fee is transferred to you later." Bartley acknowledged with a nod. "If there's nothing further, I shall take my leave now." Connor asked the butler to see Bartley out. Turning around, he found Laurie immersed in contemplation, her gaze distant and unfocused. "Could it be that Delilah faked her allergy just to set Janice up?" Shaking her head slightly, Laurie responded, "I'm just relieved Delilah isn't truly allergic to mango. By the way, now that Janice is with Aiden, what do you think we should do?" "Ha! As if Aiden was willing to protect her without our backing. She'll be crawling back soon enough, begging to be forgiven!" Connor predicted with a sneer. Laurie nodded in agreement. Janice had been cruel, but at the end of the day, she was nothing more than an ungrateful girl, not worth wasting another moment on. With these thoughts stirring in her mind, she ascended the stairs to Delilah's room. "Mrs. Edwards, you need to stand up for Delilah." As Laurie stepped through the doorway, a middle-aged woman dressed in a maid's uniform grasped her hand. It was Daryl Quimby, the devoted servant of the Edwards family. As soon as she saw Laurie, Daryl began to complain, "I've looked after Delilah since she was a child, treating her like my own daughter. To see her endure such pain cuts me deeply. Although Janice is your own flesh and blood, she is ungrateful. Despite all the love the Edwards family has showered upon her, she struck you and nearly took Delilah's life. It's utterly reprehensible." "Daryl, please, try to calm down. I assure you, I won't let this slide. Janice may be my own daughter, but I won't overlook her actions." "Delilah is incredibly fortunate to have such a loving mother." Laurie smiled. "I'm the one who's truly fortunate to have Delilah as my daughter." She moved deeper into the room and approached Delilah, who lay frailly in the bed. A pang of concern tightened her chest at this sight. "Delilah, my dear, how are you feeling?" "I'm feeling a lot better now, Mom. Bartley just confirmed that I'm not allergic to mango." Tears streamed down Delilah's face as she put on an act of guilt. "Mom, do you think I set Janice up?" Laurie shook her head. "No, sweetheart. I believe you, dear. This must have been a simple misunderstanding. Plus, it's a relief to hear you're not allergic to mango. I would have been really worried otherwise." A faint, wistful smile flickered across Delilah's face. "Mom, maybe it would be best if I left. Janice's sudden madness today scared me. She must hate me so much. If I'm gone, she'll probably be happier, and things might be more peaceful for the Edwards family." "Delilah, you have such a big heart." Laurie sighed, feeling sorry for Delilah. "Even after all this, you're thinking about Janice's feelings. If only she could see the goodness in you like I do. After today, I cannot see her as my daughter anymore." "Mom, Janice is a poor girl..." "Let's drop the subject," Laurie replied sharply, waving her hand with an air of finality. Her expression soured at the mention of Janice's name. "Focus on your rest. You know, the fashion design competition is in three days. When you clinch the first prize, I'll appoint you as the vice president of our company." "Mom, you're the best." Inside, however, Delilah's thoughts took a scornful turn. How delightfully gullible the Edwards family was, swayed by mere sweet nothings. Poor Janice had not only given her design to her but had also been ousted from the Edwards family. Delilah believed it wouldn't be long before she seized control of all that belonged to the Edwards family. The upcoming fashion design competition was no ordinary event. Hosted by Routique Fashion, a titan in the industry known for setting the global fashion trends, the event was a spectacle in its own right. Among the luminaries of the fashion world was JE, a name spoken with utmost reverence. Regarded as a visionary among her peers, JE's creations were deemed masterpieces, setting the standards for all aspiring designers. Yet, JE remained shrouded in mystery, never once stepping into the public eye. Rumors abounded, and some fanatics even dangled a million-dollar bounty for a real-life encounter with the elusive designer. The Edwards family had long been leading figures in the fashion world. Laurie, as a celebrated designer, held considerable sway over industry trends. Her role as a judge at the imminent competition only cemented their family's influential legacy. Chapter 5 Why Is She Here? At the designer competition venue, Delilah, adorned in a sumptuous ensemble, strolled through the hall, exuding confidence and vivacity. Her presence commanded the attention of many. Recognizing her potential victory, acquaintances swarmed around her, eager to ingratiate themselves. It was an open secret that Laurie, a towering figure in the world of fashion design, meant that the competition's grand prize was almost certainly destined for Delilah. Winning would not only affirm her talent but also secure her a prominent position within Edwards Group's fashion division. "Miss Edwards, you are absolutely radiant today! Surely, this exquisite outfit is your creation?" "Indeed, Miss Edwards' flair for design is a beautiful echo of her mother's legacy--truly captivating. Even her casual outfits set her apart. I have no doubt that her entry for today will leave us all spellbound." Delilah held her head high with an air of pride. She was looking forward to the jealous stares that would follow her anticipated triumph. "Thank you, I am deeply honored. My mother's mentorship has been invaluable." Nearby, Laurie listened with a smile, her heart swelling with pride. "It's your innate talent too, Delilah. Without it, even the finest mentorship would falter." "By the way, Mrs. Edwards, I heard your other daughter will also be in the competition. Why haven't we seen her yet?" someone asked. Laurie's demeanor hardened, and she replied sharply, "I have only one daughter, Delilah. Who are you referring to?" The crowd fell into a hushed silence. Although the true daughter of the Edwards family had not been publicly acknowledged, rumors had circulated. Laurie's feigned ignorance took everyone aback. Laurie's brow furrowed, her voice laced with contempt. "You must be mistaken. Are you talking about that girl who can't even sketch a simple design? She has no place here in this competition." The crowd exchanged looks, piecing together Laurie's harsh dismissal as a blatant denial of her own flesh and blood, favoring her adopted daughter as the heiress. However, they didn't care whom the title belonged to. They just needed to know who was cherished by the Edwards family. "I heard JE is supposed to make an appearance at today's event. Being a judge, you must have heard something about that, Mrs. Edwards?" "Wait, JE is going to be here?" Laurie's eyebrows shot up, her voice laced with surprise as she processed the unexpected news. The thought of JE attending ignited an excited thrill deep within her. Her design firm had hit a snag on a challenging project, but JE's presence could effortlessly draw in enthusiastic collaborators. "Mrs. Edwards, you didn't know?" Regaining her poise, Laurie answered with a gracious smile, "Well, I really shouldn't say." Her answer was tactful, skillfully masking her unawareness while implying that she was privy to secrets she couldn't divulge due to confidentiality constraints. "Mrs. Edwards, if there's ever a chance, we'd love for you to introduce us to JE!" "Of course," Laurie agreed amiably. Soon, a lively crowd gathered around Laurie, exchanging trivial niceties. They were all driven by the same ambition--to forge a connection with a luminary in the fashion design industry through Laurie. A wave of pride washed over Delilah. The more prominent Laurie became, the more she, as her daughter, would shine. If Janice happened to witness her reveling in this glowing admiration, adored like a queen, she'd absolutely be burning with envy, wouldn't she? Delilah's eyes suddenly snapped to a familiar silhouette. Was that Janice? What was she doing here? Had she come to submit another design for the competition? ...... What happens next? 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