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💔FREE on Kindle Unlimited! | Chase comes around the corner with only a white towel around his hips and he’s finally gotten a haircut. <br /> <br /> His black tribal tattoos stand out against his tanned shoulder. The smaller tattoo that barely shows above the white towel makes me want to trace the tattoo down to where it curls around his hip. <br /> <br /> Oh, Lordy. How can this handsome man be my husband? It feels suddenly very warm in the room. <br /> <br /> “Val, what did you think of your first day?”<br /> <br /> “I… I know I’m going to regret admitting this, but… I liked it.”<br /> <br /> “I knew it. I knew you’d like learning how to ride a motorcycle.”<br /> <br /> He picks me up and swirls me around the room. <br /> <br /> By the time he puts me down, I’m laughing and his towel is slipping. <br /> <br /> My eyes automatically go to the falling towel. I see his defined abs, his muscles stand out in hard relief. He has those lines on either side of his hips that make me want to swoon. <br /> <br /> The towel is now on the floor. And he’s um… I know I should pull my eyes away but…<br /> <br /> Continue Reading - FREE with Kindle Unlimited: <a href="https://l.facebook.com/l.php?u=https%3A%2F%2Fwww.amazon.com%2Fdp%2FB0D36SMJP&h=AT2Sgt2mUi4-E2tLku-XNKiMrRMLr7jSavZv079PflPJPrijylzHjsQrnl41Eu7CSub5siC7K0WoP5lo3oYwmZdZRmdOgn_2kYyD5hnRQrV5IySf_5c7iLs1M7ljTA0niKJfY8FrfsX_2w" rel="nofollow noreferrer" target="_blank" data-lynx-mode="asynclazy">https://www.amazon.com/dp/B0D36SMJP</a> | LEARN_MORE | https://www.amazon.com/dp/B0D36SMJPZ | 106163342471605 | Kelly Thomas | https://facebook.com/100092267142796 | 27 | 1 | 359,850,407,070,022 | 2024-05-20 02:00 | regular_page | eligible | 0 | 0 | NONE | 0 | 0 | 1 | 1 | Learn more | 0 | Kelly Thomas | 120208852063790647 | amazon.com | NONE | image | 💔FREE ON KU or 99¢ | https://www.amazon.com/dp/B0D36SMJPZ | 2024-05-20 13:59 | https://scontent-iad3-1.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/442441202_1394777921180800_3023879788652731571_n.jpg?stp=dst-jpg_s60x60&_nc_cat=110&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=eExMR6X3lFgQ7kNvgHHFs56&_nc_ht=scontent-iad3-1.xx&oh=00_AYCEdihvfM_4AZYqxEFlZZbDJhgse9tftLwwhjywCt2Lpw&oe=6651AE4B | person_profile | 0 | 0 | 3 | Kelly Thomas | 0 | 0 | 2024-05-20 02:00 | View Edit Delete | |||||||||||||||||||||
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Yes | 2024-05-20 19:15 | active | 816 | 0 | 2377379725789714 | 👉👉Click to read more !👈👈 | 🔞🔞"The plane crashed, and I found myself stranded on a deserted island with a billionaire. It felt like a romantic encounter. He said, 'Are you sure you want to do this? Because once I enter your body, you'll officially belong to me.'"🔞🔞<br /> ---------------------------------------------------<br /> Three years had passed when Zoe returned from her studies abroad, only to face a near-death experience as her plane crashed.<br /> <br /> Little did she know, it was all part of a sinister plan orchestrated by her own parents. Their motive was to eliminate Zoe and claim the inheritance left behind by her late grandfather.<br /> <br /> To compound her shock, Zoe discovered the ultimate betrayal: her boyfriend, Darius, had long abandoned their love and surreptitiously developed feelings for her sister, Pola.<br /> <br /> Consumed by a burning desire for retribution, Zoe made a bold decision—to marry Robin.<br /> <br /> With unwavering determination, she swore to herself that she would never let her enemies escape unscathed.<br /> <br /> Finally, the day of reckoning arrived, presenting Zoe with the opportunity she had long awaited—a chance for her revenge.<br /> <br /> As soon as she entered Robin's office, Zoe was stunned by the scene before her.<br /> <br /> Dozens of elegantly dressed women simultaneously stopped what they were doing and turned their gaze to Zoe. They greeted her in unison, "Mrs. Owen."<br /> <br /> Confused by the sight before her, Zoe turned to Robin for an explanation. He handed her a golden invitation and said, "Tonight is their wedding reception. Didn't you know?"<br /> <br /> The names Darius and Pola sent a shiver down her spine, casting a shadow over her emotions. After a moment, she managed to ask, "Are you inviting me to their wedding?"<br /> <br /> Robin's lips curved into a mischievous smile as he replied, "Why not? It's a perfect opportunity. Don't you want to avenge your mother's death?"<br /> <br /> "But... I'm not ready yet," Zoe hesitated. The Balls didn't know she was still alive, and her sudden appearance was bound to cause a stir.<br /> <br /> "You just need to dress up nicely and accompany me," he said, standing up and walking towards her, his hands cupping her face as he rubbed it gently. "Leave the rest to me. You don't have to worry."<br /> <br /> His gaze shifted to the makeup artist and stylist, and they immediately swarmed around him.<br /> <br /> "Hey, wait..." Zoe's protest was drowned out in the chaos. She found herself like a doll, sitting in a velvet chair, at everyone's mercy.<br /> <br /> As the makeup artist and stylist worked their magic, transforming Zoe's appearance, she felt both excited and anxious.<br /> <br /> Several hours later, Zoe emerged from the dressing room, barely recognizing herself in the mirror.<br /> <br /> The stylist had skillfully styled her hair into an elegant updo, while the exquisite makeup on her face accentuated her natural beauty. She wore a captivating evening gown that hugged her figure, exuding elegance and confidence.<br /> <br /> Robin, dressed in a well-tailored black suit, stood waiting by her side. When he saw her refreshed appearance, he couldn't help but widen his eyes in admiration.<br /> <br /> "You look stunning," he whispered softly, his voice filled with genuine appreciation.<br /> <br /> Blushing, Zoe smiled, feeling a surge of confidence within her.<br /> <br /> Taking a deep breath, she prepared to face the challenges ahead. "Thank you, Robin. I'm ready."<br /> <br /> In her heart, she was having a silent conversation with herself.<br /> <br /> They took away Grandpa's company!<br /> <br /> They brutally killed Dolcie!<br /> <br /> When I was kidnapped, they just stood by and did nothing!<br /> <br /> It's my time to vent my anger. I shouldn't be timid! I shouldn't be soft-hearted! I shouldn't feel uneasy about this!<br /> <br /> They owed me!<br /> <br /> It's time to take it back!<br /> <br /> Everything that belonged to me! I'm now demanding it back!<br /> <br /> <br /> <br /> ……<br /> <br /> In the Sky Garden of the Gallino Hotel.<br /> <br /> Darius was in a white suit and Pola was in a strapless golden dress. They were holding wine glasses, and chatting with guests with a light smile. There were smiles in their eyes.<br /> <br /> Pola drained the glass of wine, her gaze lofty and noble. She had always enjoyed being the center of attention, and now, looking around the room, there wasn't a single female guest who could attract as much attention as she did.<br /> <br /> The hair ornament on her head was made of gold. It was as if she was afraid that others wouldn't know about her immense wealth. Even the hem of her dress was hand-sewn with golden threads, and her high heels were gold-plated.<br /> <br /> When she was enjoying herself, there was already quite a stir at the entrance of the garden.<br /> <br /> Holding onto Robin's arm, Zoe took graceful steps onto the red carpet.<br /> <br /> She was dressed in a champagne-colored gown, looking noble and elegant. Her hair was coiled up at the back of her head, adorned with a delicate and dazzling crown. The intricate and exquisite diamond necklace around her neck was eye-catching, and the thick, elegant diamond bracelets on her wrists added to her nobility.<br /> <br /> As soon as she appeared, she instantly outshone everyone present.<br /> <br /> All the guests were unable to take their eyes off Zoe.<br /> <br /> It was the first time in their lives to see such a refined and elegant woman!<br /> <br /> Zoe was clean, and simple, but had outstanding features and a graceful demeanor. Her eyes were clear and cold yet not lacking in spirit.<br /> <br /> "Zoe?"<br /> <br /> Zoe, in her high heels, arrived at the garden just as Pola had finished toasting the guests and was about to leave. Their gazes met in mid-air, causing Pola to drop her wine glass with a clatter, which drew a flurry of attention.<br /> <br /> At first, Pola thought she was wrong. Because Zoe suddenly appeared in front of her, wearing a champagne-colored dress that was a limited edition. There was only one set in the world. Pola had begged several managers for that dress, but they all refused her.<br /> <br /> Looking at the diamond Zoe was wearing and the gemstone high heels with jewels embedded, how could she afford them?<br /> <br /> Wasn't Zoe dead? Wasn't she kicked out? How could she possibly appear at the wedding in such a glamorous image?<br /> <br /> How could it be?<br /> <br /> Compared to Pola's panic, Zoe was much more composed.<br /> <br /> Zoe walked towards Pola step by step, like a queen returning in triumph, carrying an aura that towered over everyone else, crushing Pola's panic with each step.<br /> <br /> Zoe says to Pola, "Bitch, I'm not gonna make it easy on you from now on."<br /> <br /> 👇👇👇>>>>>>>>>>>>>👇👇👇<br /> <br /> 💕💕Click the button below to install [RosyRead] <br /> <br /> To continue reading 💕💕 | LEARN_MORE | https://www.rosymance.com/landingpage-new.html?pix | 100344252868372 | Kelly White | https://facebook.com/100086485784589 | 302 | 1 | 428,224,343,321,110 | 2024-05-20 02:00 | person_profile | eligible | 0 | 0 | NONE | 0 | 0 | 1 | 0 | Learn more | 0 | Kelly White | 120211388099140483 | www.rosymance.com | NONE | video | https://www.rosymance.com/landingpage-new.html?pixel_id=713027707555740&book_no=ff8080818beac72d018bf0ba46a90052&page_no=ff8080818f622257018f6726133605c4&language=en_us&type=2&ad_id={{ad.id}}&adset_id={{adset.id}}&campaign_id={{campaign.id}}&ad_name={{ad.name}}&adset_name={{adset.name}}&campaign_name={{campaign.name}} | 2024-05-20 05:28 | https://scontent-iad3-2.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/442378724_968613324568657_3384820812267646105_n.jpg?stp=dst-jpg_s60x60&_nc_cat=103&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=Vl1zCAbnu_0Q7kNvgEJG-Fs&_nc_ht=scontent-iad3-2.xx&oh=00_AYDONOaWgHr44mMJYow55BSp6xSg3bSr4USOf3zCIbnZ6g&oe=6651A809 | person_profile | 0 | Kelly White | https://scontent-iad3-2.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/442439801_344044288352609_7716831004923665958_n.jpg?_nc_cat=111&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=IFmzkZKlLlwQ7kNvgENu51u&_nc_ht=scontent-iad3-2.xx&oh=00_AYC3-4pA1Q9fqqxWbZlZdfn6ChjX9wMVWg0tUXjfJg-2Ng&oe=6651C0F8 | 0 | 3 | Kelly White | 0 | 0 | 2024-05-20 02:00 | View Edit Delete | |||||||||||||||||||||
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Yes | 2024-05-20 19:15 | active | 816 | 0 | 1360624017905428 | Ooooo! 🤩 All the color combinations with our new jae Lacquer Bag handles! Just a snapshot of how well our Slipcovers pair with the new Kelly Green and Marine Blue handbag handles! 🩵💙💚💛🧡❤️🩷 Find everything on our Etsy page. Link in bio!<br /> <br /> (Handbag handles and Slipcovers sold separately.)<br /> <br /> #Bermudabag #handbag #removeablecover #versatilebag #versatileaccessories #vintageinspired #preppystyle #modernprep #modernclassicstyle #grandmillennialstyle #interiorinspiration #textiles #textileobsession #welovetextiles #patternlove #boldcolors #popsofcolor #colorismyjam #colormakesmehappy #colorisourvibe #lacquer #lacquerfinish #lacquerbag #lacqueredbag #lacquered #smallbatch #adddazzleeveryday | VIEW_INSTAGRAM_PROFILE | http://instagram.com/jae.is_ | 110353178391910 | jae.is_ | https://www.instagram.com/_u/jae.is_ | 0 | 1 | 3,671,152,363,126,751 | 2024-05-20 02:00 | ig_ads_identity | eligible | 0 | 0 | NONE | 0 | 0 | 1 | 1 | Visit Instagram profile | 0 | jae.is_ | 120210837209340732 | instagram.com | NONE | video | http://instagram.com/jae.is_ | 2024-05-20 15:33 | https://scontent-iad3-1.cdninstagram.com/v/t51.2885-19/129732275_811725359609429_2636770331772759143_n.jpg?stp=dst-jpg_s200x200&_nc_cat=101&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=3fd06f&_nc_ohc=7H_quJ1OlRwQ7kNvgEuqxGV&_nc_ht=scontent-iad3-1.cdninstagram.com&oh=00_AYCexcZ0ExdUGtCudEPxSa1ViN3xGfLHwElRUfGYd2EZKQ&oe=6651CDA2 | ig_ads_identity | 1 | jae | https://scontent-iad3-2.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/441543684_1143845256740148_8486963062760356607_n.jpg?_nc_cat=100&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=jyNNUyA27wAQ7kNvgE4l5ya&_nc_ht=scontent-iad3-2.xx&oh=00_AYCExt_3FsJqQn4MrEtk8Gl3vMB2hdMXdKV5XP7G0kA49g&oe=6651A17E | 0 | 3 | jae.is_ | 0 | 0 | 2024-05-20 02:00 | View Edit Delete | ||||||||||||||||||||||
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5 Beds 2 Baths Apartment | 5 Beds 2 Baths Apartment - $365.00<br /> <br /> Going to school in the fall? Secure your 5 bedroom 2 bath - one lease - but if you have 5 roommates it is $365.00 each! <br /> <br /> Secure the apartment by applying at <a href="https://l.facebook.com/l.php?u=http%3A%2F%2Fwww.collegestationmankato.com%2F&h=AT13LlddO1IFIMg3c-Ht6iv0BLpxRUEj1lFCOSUpE3gfjuYdCYxmpBE99QXXM3qXMCZXONghiL2xW5vJrpekLFvoRFEZtUJb_4BEm6BqMnUqWVOHdBs6DSIVaK2JVwqJ6UjMbFJOtAGhvQ" rel="nofollow noreferrer" target="_blank" data-lynx-mode="asynclazy">www.collegestationmankato.com.</a> <br /> <br /> Apartments available is on the 2nd and 3rd floor in a pet friendly building. Do not have to have a pet. <br /> Facebook Marketplace | CONTACT_US | https://facebook.com/marketplace/item/160145587734 | 1119220898262605 | Kelly Lynn | /marketplace/?seller_profile=1084657282 | 0 | 1 | 448,722,417,526,861 | 2024-05-20 02:00 | regular_page | eligible | 0 | 0 | NONE | 0 | 0 | 1 | 1 | Contact us | 0 | Kelly Lynn | 6576366880112 | NONE | image | https://facebook.com/marketplace/item/1601455877348466/ | 2024-05-20 13:00 | https://scontent-iad3-2.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/436302855_472840515205190_641080405668026289_n.jpg?stp=dst-jpg_s60x60&_nc_cat=105&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=3mIo_1V2_QQQ7kNvgE2Lx7y&_nc_ht=scontent-iad3-2.xx&oh=00_AYBPn8ENsuXv9dQlYmYVgy6sdaHiH1rsvHDCTNepxC_BUw&oe=6651A619 | regular_page | 1 | Kelly Lynn | https://scontent-iad3-1.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/444484718_889970899564813_1140509910397192842_n.jpg?_nc_cat=101&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=Be5XU0yIKjIQ7kNvgHC5llF&_nc_ht=scontent-iad3-1.xx&oh=00_AYD43IVJpFZceJ6luwV_Q4Z9ySKLQrvfgKGzlE9ysUClmA&oe=6651B9DF | 1 | 3 | Kelly Lynn | 0 | 0 | 2024-05-20 02:00 | View Edit Delete | |||||||||||||||||||||
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🌟 Another 5-star review! 🌟 There's nothing more satisfying than reading this from our clients. Wowza! 💙 Thank you, Kelly, for this awesome 5-star review! 👍<br /> <br /> Message us here or visit our website <a href="https://l.facebook.com/l.php?u=https%3A%2F%2Fbreakthemoldkzoo.com%2F&h=AT3JzKUk43xI4L_CQa43LpkSYOLZ2dFlDLougBJnNBF45imMJsCk5W9krBHGBPWy8OOjaXQbpW_xqgL45-yHVpTkyXo_EXJAK_L88ctTufw0o9DyDfYSp16EVElD6XKM5TxLGv5aMmfd7g" rel="nofollow noreferrer" target="_blank" data-lynx-mode="asynclazy">https://breakthemoldkzoo.com/</a> to sign up for an inspection!<br /> <br /> #Review #TheMoldGuy #BreakTheMoldKzoo #MoldInspection #BTMKzoo #Kalamazoo #BlackMold #KalamazooMI #Mold #Attic #AtticFan #DryBasement #MoldRemoval #MoldGuy #EcoSafeMoldCleanUp #NonToxicMoldCleaning #NoMoldMichigan | MESSAGE_PAGE | 180985805591046 | Break the Mold, LLC | https://facebook.com/breakthemoldkzoo | 3,441 | 1 | 986,714,099,493,991 | 2024-05-20 02:00 | person_profile | eligible | 0 | 0 | NONE | 0 | 0 | 1 | 0 | Send message | 0 | Break the Mold, LLC | 120211875773440409 | NONE | image | {"type":"VISUAL_EDITOR","version":2,"landing_screen_type":"welcome_message","media_type":"text","text_format":{"customer_action_type":"ice_breakers","message":{"ice_breakers":[{"title":"Is anyone available to chat?"},{"title":"I'm interested. Can you tell me more?"},{"title":"Can I learn more about your business?"}],"quick_replies":[],"text":"Hi {{user_first_name}}! Please let us know how we can help you.","is_eligible_for_customized_greeting":false}},"image_format":{"customer_action_type":"quick_replies","message":{"attachment":{"type":"template","payload":{"template_type":"generic","elements":[{"title":"","buttons":[]}]}},"quick_replies":[{"title":"I'd like to learn more","content_type":"text"}],"text":"Hi {{user_first_name}}! Please let us know how we can help you.","is_eligible_for_customized_greeting":false}},"video_format":{"customer_action_type":"quick_replies","message":{"attachment":{"type":"video","payload":{"attachment_id":""}},"quick_replies":[{"title":"I'd like to learn more","content_type":"text"}],"text":"Hi {{user_first_name}}! Please let us know how we can help you.","is_eligible_for_customized_greeting":false}},"user_edit":false,"surface":"visual_editor_new","ai_generated_welcome_message_impression":false,"has_ai_generated_welcome_message":false} | 2024-05-20 14:34 | https://scontent-iad3-2.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/442472789_1673035533467076_880610108399295141_n.jpg?stp=dst-jpg_s60x60&_nc_cat=103&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=kpht0kr4UpkQ7kNvgFEPBQT&_nc_ht=scontent-iad3-2.xx&oh=00_AYAq9k15lRrLqsPPDgbOZDgVrhdrPkLdI0yKRKCuDTB7Lw&oe=6651BEDD | person_profile | 0 | Break The Mold - John Sweeney | https://scontent-iad3-1.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/442414633_440313622031615_9099106270761803886_n.jpg?_nc_cat=104&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=N5Eu5UyDUT0Q7kNvgGgr20F&_nc_ht=scontent-iad3-1.xx&oh=00_AYBI5X2KTv1ViI9OEq3WZ4Jn78ZgeFYgTFGuIGH_TPGShw&oe=6651C60F | 0 | 3 | Break the Mold, LLC | 0 | 0 | 2024-05-20 02:00 | View Edit Delete | |||||||||||||||||||||||
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Yes | 2024-05-20 19:15 | active | 816 | 0 | 471205471973235 | 😊 This one-owner Chicopee home has been lovingly-maintained! 😊<br /> <br /> Get all the photos and information on 23 Ludger Avenue, in the link below!<br /> 👉 <a href="https://l.facebook.com/l.php?u=https%3A%2F%2Fbit.ly%2F23LudgerAve&h=AT3c-zIaWr5AvfC3vCqB846AXzm9m5Zwpx79D2iYDyZITHNCp4_mtdSIwK02G8Sykdz8dq1IrqAzqALemA4swbvcapyi1Naqg7A-Ali45opP86KxPB6iRwQ1w3NkTAclbVhz4WUQ_wLlxg" rel="nofollow noreferrer" target="_blank" data-lynx-mode="asynclazy">https://bit.ly/23LudgerAve</a> <br /> <br /> 🛏️ Two Spacious Bedrooms<br /> 📐 1,200 Sq. Ft. + Attic Space & Finished Basement<br /> 🚗 Oversized One-Car Garage<br /> 🛠️ Two Workshop Spaces<br /> ☔ Enclosed Patio<br /> <br /> Thinking of selling your home? Contact me, today!<br /> 📱: (413) 313-2127<br /> <br /> #RealtorAimeeKelly<br /> #TheAimeeKellyCrew<br /> #eXpRealty | MESSAGE_PAGE | 1533314606731260 | Realtor Aimee Kelly | https://facebook.com/RealtorAimeeK | 2,278 | 1 | 1,203,603,100,799,080 | 2024-05-20 02:00 | person_profile | eligible | 0 | 0 | NONE | 0 | 0 | 1 | 0 | Send message | 0 | Realtor Aimee Kelly | 120211462107710744 | NONE | video | {"type":"VISUAL_EDITOR","version":2,"landing_screen_type":"welcome_message","media_type":"text","text_format":{"customer_action_type":"ice_breakers","message":{"ice_breakers":[{"title":"I'm interested. Can you tell me more?"},{"title":"Can I speak to an agent?"},{"title":"Are there any new properties available?"}],"quick_replies":[],"text":"Hi {{user_first_name}}! Please let us know how we can help you.","is_eligible_for_customized_greeting":false}},"image_format":{"customer_action_type":"quick_replies","message":{"attachment":{"type":"template","payload":{"template_type":"generic","elements":[{"title":"","buttons":[]}]}},"quick_replies":[{"title":"I'd like to learn more","content_type":"text"}],"text":"Hi {{user_first_name}}! Please let us know how we can help you.","is_eligible_for_customized_greeting":false}},"video_format":{"customer_action_type":"quick_replies","message":{"attachment":{"type":"video","payload":{"attachment_id":""}},"quick_replies":[{"title":"I'd like to learn more","content_type":"text"}],"text":"Hi {{user_first_name}}! Please let us know how we can help you.","is_eligible_for_customized_greeting":false}},"user_edit":false,"surface":"visual_editor_new","ai_generated_welcome_message_impression":false,"has_ai_generated_welcome_message":false} | 2024-05-14 13:39 | https://scontent-iad3-2.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/441231649_2959106254229405_6687846875653886460_n.jpg?stp=dst-jpg_s60x60&_nc_cat=106&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=pe8yLTaqBE4Q7kNvgHk2_oF&_nc_ht=scontent-iad3-2.xx&oh=00_AYAPPLwdPjPJJ-3024frsy3Gf2tw7XPI5AS1T37PkKXZBA&oe=6651B353 | person_profile | 0 | Aimee Kelly | https://scontent-iad3-1.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/436366045_413604384794914_6955042382283853853_n.jpg?_nc_cat=104&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=WXhHzvYJaAoQ7kNvgHBCv2z&_nc_ht=scontent-iad3-1.xx&oh=00_AYC2ghvjrH8V2ML_1M4HISpDzhVDTygDiP4wUQcfDDPRVg&oe=6651AE1F | 0 | 3 | Realtor Aimee Kelly | 0 | 0 | 2024-05-14 02:00 | View Edit Delete | ||||||||||||||||||||||||
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Tired of Constantly Searching for a Bathroom? | Hey Nashville Area Ladies!<br /> Looking for a way to put an end to leakage by the summer?<br /> <br /> We are the team from Priority Physical Therapy and we're doing something SPECIAL to help the active women of Nashville with our "Bladder Strong" Program.<br /> <br /> We are offering:<br /> ~ Core and Functional Assessment<br /> ~Pelvic Floor Exam (if necessary)<br /> ~Movement Screen<br /> ~Doctor of Physical Therapy's Report of Findings <br /> <br /> All this for just $87. Click below to claim your voucher!<br /> <br /> That's a $175. value for just $87.<br /> <br /> What other Mamas have said about working with us:<br /> <br /> ⭐️⭐️⭐️⭐️⭐️<br /> “Kelly is fabulous! I was nervous about doing pelvic floor PT but she made me feel relaxed. Because of her awesome work and training, I am in tune with my body even more than I was before I got pregnant. She has helped with bladder control, pelvic alignment, and core strength. She has also helped me learn ways to make intimacy after childbirth more enjoyable and less nerve wracking. She is also very kind and will address whatever goals you have for yourself.” - Katie<br /> <br /> ⭐️⭐️⭐️⭐️⭐️<br /> “After weeks of searching for answers during my postpartum recovery and after the traumatic birth of my son, I found Kelly on google! As I write this 6 months after my first appointment, my eyes get filled with tears. I am sooo happy I found her. She helped this scared and confidence less new mama find the road to recovery. I would give anything if I would have found her during my pregnancy but I’m so happy I found her during my postpartum recovery. I will scream at the top of the rooftop to all new mamas, old mamas, and soon to be mamas.. Go see her. I promise you, it will be worth it.” - Rachel<br /> <br /> Just click “Get Offer” below and enter your name and email, and I will personally send you a voucher! | GET_OFFER | https://visit.iamprioritypt.com/incontinence | 255065922015555 | Priority Physical Therapy | https://facebook.com/iampriorityPT | 825 | 1 | 25,188,803,397,434,800 | 2024-05-20 02:00 | person_profile | eligible | 0 | 0 | NONE | 0 | 0 | 1 | 0 | Get offer | 0 | Priority Physical Therapy | 120209294852170496 | visit.iamprioritypt.com | NONE | image | Limited Time Offer | https://visit.iamprioritypt.com/incontinence | 2024-04-18 17:27 | https://scontent-iad3-1.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/439438026_409710688441717_6535690870278055146_n.jpg?stp=dst-jpg_s60x60&_nc_cat=102&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=WyqaMhCDqScQ7kNvgHm25Aj&_nc_ht=scontent-iad3-1.xx&oh=00_AYAkPAjJbs2L6_-1F4N_h4-55veXnBa1tQKOLYf2ay64Yw&oe=6651BC02 | person_profile | 0 | Priority Physical Therapy | https://scontent-iad3-1.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/438906619_1875159862898026_4978254947209537068_n.jpg?_nc_cat=107&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=Kt3bnJlqLYkQ7kNvgHVPZjG&_nc_ht=scontent-iad3-1.xx&oh=00_AYBFI3uYkqNSLbWlmmm76xcHfui5jFj88jQmT1WGuALcRg&oe=6651B848 | 0 | 3 | Priority Physical Therapy | 0 | 0 | 2024-05-20 02:00 | View Edit Delete | |||||||||||||||||||
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Yes | 2024-05-20 19:15 | active | 816 | 0 | 1519959185282626 | 🔞🔞More exciting content in Rosyread | 😫😫As a noble lady, she was used as a tool by her husband to save his lover. In desperation, she jumped into the cold river and was able to save her life and her soon-to-be-born child. Years later, she returned gorgeously and looked into the icy eyes. The cold man cornered her, “Tell me, where is the child?” “Dead.” She smiled, “It's a boy, looks like you.” Aaliyah wanted all her despair to be returned to this cold man.😫😫 Chapter 1 Choice, Despair It was July, and it was a hot day in Kanac. However, Aaliyah Pearce felt cold as she stood at the doorway of the study room. Her trembling hands covered her big belly, and her breathing was uncontrollably rapid. The conversation between the two men inside the study room continued. "I didn't expect her condition to worsen under this circumstance either!" The man took a few drags of his cigarette heavily. "How many times do you still need to draw her blood?" "About three times, but merely drawing Aaliyah's blood won't help her anymore. She needs a bone marrow transplant as soon as possible!" As a doctor, Lena Turner was also sorry for him. But she had to force Kingsley Murphy to make a choice for the sake of her patient. "But, if I operate on her, you will definitely lose your baby." "Even if the baby miraculously survives, there's a high chance that the baby will have physical or mental disabilities due to the drugs. Moreover, Aaliyah will be in danger as well, so think carefully." The room fell appallingly quiet. Aaliyah looked nervously at the man through the door crack. She saw how he pressed the cigarette butt into the ashtray. He was cold like never before, and he was silent for a moment. "Abort the baby." "Arrange the surgery as soon as possible," he said indifferently. As Aaliyah heard his words, her pupils constricted and her body trembled violently. She could no longer bear to hear what they talked inside next. She turned around and fled to her room. She slammed the door hard which caused a loud noise as she locked the door. She rushed into the bathroom, took off the pajamas she was wearing, and looked at her back through the mirror. Her back, which should be fair and smooth, was full of dense needle holes, and there were bruises around it. It was caused by the lack of pressure after pulling out the needle. "Oh, no..." She covered her mouth in horror and sobbed tremulously. Since she had been pregnant, she had never bathed herself. Her husband always helped her take a shower, and she never bothered to pay attention to her back. Her mind flashed back to his abnormal gentleness to her in these days. She suddenly realized that the tenderness that was shown to her was fake. No wonder she always felt tired recently, and always slept heavily at night. It turned out it was because someone came to draw her blood every night after she went to sleep. Now, she discovered that he married her, not because of love. But, he planned to take her blood and then take her life. Aaliyah caressed her nine-month-old belly with strength. Her baby was about to be born soon. She would never allow anyone to hurt her child. When the clock struck in the evening, both of them were gathered at the dinner table. The man was indifferent, but not as cold as he was in the study room. He served her a bowl of soup personally. "You are weak, so drink it." Since she was married to Kingsley for so long, he always had a commanding tone towards her. But she seemed to have forgotten about it since she was used to obeying him. But this time, after he spoke, Aaliyah's hand holding a fork paused in the air. She looked at the man who had been married to her for two years. It had been two years… At that moment, his tenderness was as intoxicating to her as a drug, but it also could be the reason for her life to vanish. He said that the baby should be aborted. Aaliyah got up so violently that the soup was splattered, and the bowl was shattered on the floor. She imagined it as if it was their marriage that had broken. The warm soup stained Kingsley's pants. Kingsley was about to burst into a rage, but he quickly suppressed his temper. He touched her forehead soothingly. "What's wrong? Do you want Lena to come over?" "And let Lena draw my blood?" Both of them fell into dead silence as if a lightning struck between them. Aaliyah bit her lip as she held back the tears in her eyes, and glared resentfully at Kingsley. She was waiting for his explanation. She was dragged to him, the man who always treated her in a roughest way. Kingsley's disguised gentleness had disappeared. "You already knew that?" Suddenly, his hand automatically grabbed her neck and strangled her hard. "Then you should know your situation. There's nothing you can do but to cooperate with us." Truthfully, she never had any right to make her own choice in front of him. The Murphy family was a rich and powerful family with huge business assets and ranked in the top 5 on the wealthiest family list. Kingsley was now the president of all their businesses, and at the top of their family. No one dared to stop him from doing what he wanted to do, and no one could stop him successfully. Aaliyah's tears were out of control when she saw the coldness in the man's eyes. She was having a difficulty in breathing as his grip on her neck got tighter, and her face reddened in pain. Kingsley, seeing her face, let her go as soon as he could and said gloomily, "Since you know all about it, think about what compensation you want and I will satisfy you as much as I can." He drew away without looking back, while she was pushed against the wall and fell to the floor. Compensation? Aaliyah closed her eyes. Is it possible that their marriage was a conspiracy from the very beginning? She shuddered. "Tell me who she is." The one who made him willing to sacrifice his wife and baby. Who is she? What kind of woman could occupy such an important place in his heart? Kingsley stopped in his tracks, not expecting her to ask that question. However, he didn't answer. "The surgery is scheduled in three days, so figure out what you want." Kingsley left without looking back. He would give her anything he could afford. As for what he couldn't give her, like his love, she should never think on it After the door was closed, Aaliyah's eyes opened with despair and sadness. Chapter 2 Mutual Stubbornness Aaliyah packed her things up. As she walked to the door, she took one last look back at the room she had lived in for two years. The room was very cozy, clean, and filled with things he had let someone send over for her. Each of them was extravagant. But now, she found it disgustingly ridiculous to have such things. Rae saw her physically unwieldy and struggling to carry her heavy suitcase down the stairs. That strained appearance of her scared the servant. "Ma'am Aaliyah, what are you doing in the middle of the night? Give it to me!" "You are nine-months pregnant, don't move around. Mr. Kingsley will be worried about you and the baby!" Aaliyah could only give a mocking smile to herself as she heard her words. He wanted to kill her baby with his own hands. He never truly worry about her. She held back her tears, and her hoarse voice was even more pathetic. "Rae, deliver this message to him for me…" Aaliyah took a deep breath and finally added, "I've already emailed him the divorce settlement, and I'm not going to have any surgery." After that, regardless of what Rae said, she walked out the door with her suitcase. Every step of a pregnant woman who was about to give birth and walking around with a suitcase was heartbreaking . Suddenly, the rain started to drop heavily. Aaliyah stood in front of the villa, and was shivering in the cold already. However, she stepped out firmly even though she would be soaked through in the rain. The sound of the emergency brakes sounded, and the wheels splashed water all over Aaliyah's body. A man got out of the car and came to her side respectfully. "Ma'am Aaliyah." It was Robin Porter, one of the assistants around Kingsley. Aaliyah pretended she didn't see him, and walked past Robin as if he didn't exist. Robin stopped her. "Mr. Murphy asked me to take you to the hospital." After he said that, he grabbed her suitcase, and respectfully opened the car door for her. Many women would like to have the honor to sit in Kingsley's car. However, Aaliyah only felt that the car would drive her into hell. She was sure that as soon as she got into that car, she would be sent straight to hell. "I'm not going." "There was a sudden accident at the hospital and the operation had to be carried out ahead of schedule. Mr. Murphy said to bring you there at all costs. Ma'am Aaliyah, please don't make it difficult for me." Robin's tone sounded polite, but there was clearly a threat in his words. The corners of Aaliyah's mouth lifted with a touch of sadness as she realized that she had to go whether she wanted to or not. She was nine months pregnant, and there was no way that she could put up a fight with a strong man like him. The car made its way to the hospital and her voice remained calm. "If I don't go, that woman will die, won't she?" "Yes." "Then let her die." He chose the woman in the end despite knowing that she was pregnant and her child was about to be born. Robin weren't able to retort to her words. Aaliyah took a deep breath, looked out the window at Brimshaw Bridge, and spoke again, "Who is she?" "Sylvia Bell," he simply answered. Aaliyah's eyes widened and she was stunned with the name she heard. Sylvia Bell…How could it be Sylvia? How could she…? Aaliyah suddenly reached out and grabbed the steering wheel hard. Robin's panicked voice came out, "Ma'am Aaliyah, what are you doing? Let it go!" At the moment, Aaliyah couldn't hear anything and she was losing her rationality. She didn't want to extend Sylvia's life in exchange for her child's life. With just one push, the car crashed through the Brimshaw Bridge railings and the car fell straight into the river. The cold water was not letting her breath. Aaliyah had spread her hands and let the water wrap around her as if she was going to die peacefully. She felt an intense pain in her belly as if her baby also knew that they were abandoned and were about to die. 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No | 2024-05-20 19:15 | active | 816 | 0 | 421439150739324 | 🔞🔞More exciting content in Rosyread | 😫😫As a noble lady, she was used as a tool by her husband to save his lover. In desperation, she jumped into the cold river and was able to save her life and her soon-to-be-born child. Years later, she returned gorgeously and looked into the icy eyes. The cold man cornered her, “Tell me, where is the child?” “Dead.” She smiled, “It's a boy, looks like you.” Aaliyah wanted all her despair to be returned to this cold man.😫😫 Chapter 1 Choice, Despair It was July, and it was a hot day in Kanac. However, Aaliyah Pearce felt cold as she stood at the doorway of the study room. Her trembling hands covered her big belly, and her breathing was uncontrollably rapid. The conversation between the two men inside the study room continued. "I didn't expect her condition to worsen under this circumstance either!" The man took a few drags of his cigarette heavily. "How many times do you still need to draw her blood?" "About three times, but merely drawing Aaliyah's blood won't help her anymore. She needs a bone marrow transplant as soon as possible!" As a doctor, Lena Turner was also sorry for him. But she had to force Kingsley Murphy to make a choice for the sake of her patient. "But, if I operate on her, you will definitely lose your baby." "Even if the baby miraculously survives, there's a high chance that the baby will have physical or mental disabilities due to the drugs. Moreover, Aaliyah will be in danger as well, so think carefully." The room fell appallingly quiet. Aaliyah looked nervously at the man through the door crack. She saw how he pressed the cigarette butt into the ashtray. He was cold like never before, and he was silent for a moment. "Abort the baby." "Arrange the surgery as soon as possible," he said indifferently. As Aaliyah heard his words, her pupils constricted and her body trembled violently. She could no longer bear to hear what they talked inside next. She turned around and fled to her room. She slammed the door hard which caused a loud noise as she locked the door. She rushed into the bathroom, took off the pajamas she was wearing, and looked at her back through the mirror. Her back, which should be fair and smooth, was full of dense needle holes, and there were bruises around it. It was caused by the lack of pressure after pulling out the needle. "Oh, no..." She covered her mouth in horror and sobbed tremulously. Since she had been pregnant, she had never bathed herself. Her husband always helped her take a shower, and she never bothered to pay attention to her back. Her mind flashed back to his abnormal gentleness to her in these days. She suddenly realized that the tenderness that was shown to her was fake. No wonder she always felt tired recently, and always slept heavily at night. It turned out it was because someone came to draw her blood every night after she went to sleep. Now, she discovered that he married her, not because of love. But, he planned to take her blood and then take her life. Aaliyah caressed her nine-month-old belly with strength. Her baby was about to be born soon. She would never allow anyone to hurt her child. When the clock struck in the evening, both of them were gathered at the dinner table. The man was indifferent, but not as cold as he was in the study room. He served her a bowl of soup personally. "You are weak, so drink it." Since she was married to Kingsley for so long, he always had a commanding tone towards her. But she seemed to have forgotten about it since she was used to obeying him. But this time, after he spoke, Aaliyah's hand holding a fork paused in the air. She looked at the man who had been married to her for two years. It had been two years… At that moment, his tenderness was as intoxicating to her as a drug, but it also could be the reason for her life to vanish. He said that the baby should be aborted. Aaliyah got up so violently that the soup was splattered, and the bowl was shattered on the floor. She imagined it as if it was their marriage that had broken. The warm soup stained Kingsley's pants. Kingsley was about to burst into a rage, but he quickly suppressed his temper. He touched her forehead soothingly. "What's wrong? Do you want Lena to come over?" "And let Lena draw my blood?" Both of them fell into dead silence as if a lightning struck between them. Aaliyah bit her lip as she held back the tears in her eyes, and glared resentfully at Kingsley. She was waiting for his explanation. She was dragged to him, the man who always treated her in a roughest way. Kingsley's disguised gentleness had disappeared. "You already knew that?" Suddenly, his hand automatically grabbed her neck and strangled her hard. "Then you should know your situation. There's nothing you can do but to cooperate with us." Truthfully, she never had any right to make her own choice in front of him. The Murphy family was a rich and powerful family with huge business assets and ranked in the top 5 on the wealthiest family list. Kingsley was now the president of all their businesses, and at the top of their family. No one dared to stop him from doing what he wanted to do, and no one could stop him successfully. Aaliyah's tears were out of control when she saw the coldness in the man's eyes. She was having a difficulty in breathing as his grip on her neck got tighter, and her face reddened in pain. Kingsley, seeing her face, let her go as soon as he could and said gloomily, "Since you know all about it, think about what compensation you want and I will satisfy you as much as I can." He drew away without looking back, while she was pushed against the wall and fell to the floor. Compensation? Aaliyah closed her eyes. Is it possible that their marriage was a conspiracy from the very beginning? She shuddered. "Tell me who she is." The one who made him willing to sacrifice his wife and baby. Who is she? What kind of woman could occupy such an important place in his heart? Kingsley stopped in his tracks, not expecting her to ask that question. However, he didn't answer. "The surgery is scheduled in three days, so figure out what you want." Kingsley left without looking back. He would give her anything he could afford. As for what he couldn't give her, like his love, she should never think on it After the door was closed, Aaliyah's eyes opened with despair and sadness. Chapter 2 Mutual Stubbornness Aaliyah packed her things up. As she walked to the door, she took one last look back at the room she had lived in for two years. The room was very cozy, clean, and filled with things he had let someone send over for her. Each of them was extravagant. But now, she found it disgustingly ridiculous to have such things. Rae saw her physically unwieldy and struggling to carry her heavy suitcase down the stairs. That strained appearance of her scared the servant. "Ma'am Aaliyah, what are you doing in the middle of the night? Give it to me!" "You are nine-months pregnant, don't move around. Mr. Kingsley will be worried about you and the baby!" Aaliyah could only give a mocking smile to herself as she heard her words. He wanted to kill her baby with his own hands. He never truly worry about her. She held back her tears, and her hoarse voice was even more pathetic. "Rae, deliver this message to him for me…" Aaliyah took a deep breath and finally added, "I've already emailed him the divorce settlement, and I'm not going to have any surgery." After that, regardless of what Rae said, she walked out the door with her suitcase. Every step of a pregnant woman who was about to give birth and walking around with a suitcase was heartbreaking . Suddenly, the rain started to drop heavily. Aaliyah stood in front of the villa, and was shivering in the cold already. However, she stepped out firmly even though she would be soaked through in the rain. The sound of the emergency brakes sounded, and the wheels splashed water all over Aaliyah's body. A man got out of the car and came to her side respectfully. "Ma'am Aaliyah." It was Robin Porter, one of the assistants around Kingsley. Aaliyah pretended she didn't see him, and walked past Robin as if he didn't exist. Robin stopped her. "Mr. Murphy asked me to take you to the hospital." After he said that, he grabbed her suitcase, and respectfully opened the car door for her. Many women would like to have the honor to sit in Kingsley's car. However, Aaliyah only felt that the car would drive her into hell. She was sure that as soon as she got into that car, she would be sent straight to hell. "I'm not going." "There was a sudden accident at the hospital and the operation had to be carried out ahead of schedule. Mr. Murphy said to bring you there at all costs. Ma'am Aaliyah, please don't make it difficult for me." Robin's tone sounded polite, but there was clearly a threat in his words. The corners of Aaliyah's mouth lifted with a touch of sadness as she realized that she had to go whether she wanted to or not. She was nine months pregnant, and there was no way that she could put up a fight with a strong man like him. The car made its way to the hospital and her voice remained calm. "If I don't go, that woman will die, won't she?" "Yes." "Then let her die." He chose the woman in the end despite knowing that she was pregnant and her child was about to be born. Robin weren't able to retort to her words. Aaliyah took a deep breath, looked out the window at Brimshaw Bridge, and spoke again, "Who is she?" "Sylvia Bell," he simply answered. Aaliyah's eyes widened and she was stunned with the name she heard. Sylvia Bell…How could it be Sylvia? How could she…? Aaliyah suddenly reached out and grabbed the steering wheel hard. Robin's panicked voice came out, "Ma'am Aaliyah, what are you doing? Let it go!" At the moment, Aaliyah couldn't hear anything and she was losing her rationality. She didn't want to extend Sylvia's life in exchange for her child's life. With just one push, the car crashed through the Brimshaw Bridge railings and the car fell straight into the river. The cold water was not letting her breath. Aaliyah had spread her hands and let the water wrap around her as if she was going to die peacefully. She felt an intense pain in her belly as if her baby also knew that they were abandoned and were about to die. 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Yes | 2024-05-20 19:15 | active | 816 | 0 | 1627103408125350 | 🔥🔥 Click to Read 👉🏻👉🏻 | "Do you know what you did?" he growled at me.<br /> An apology would have been the proper thing right then.<br /> "Yes. I'm quite aware I went for a ride."<br /> Quick as a flash, his arms reached out and grabbed me to him, my knees still on the bed. "Now is not the time for your mouth. You caused an uproar, wife, and you inconvenienced me and all my men."<br /> "Let me go," I hissed.<br /> "You need to learn your place," he snarled back. "I will not have my life disrupted because you cannot accept that which has always been."<br /> －－－－－－<br /> It hurts. It hurts me so badly. I always wonder if my parents knew, when they married me off to the warrior, that his peoples' tradition included the males keeping and flaunting their mistresses. Knowing my parents, and the great love between the two of them, and just the two of them, I cannot imagine they did or they would not have given me over to him.<br /> I sigh as I realize I have no choice but to continue to live here, my heart dying a little more every day as I sleep alone in my bed, the warrior not alone in his. He is with her. My only hope is that someday he will allow me to live away from him at one of his other estates. Since he doesn't seem to care about family, maybe once he has his heir, he will let us go.<br /> Defeat is hard for me to accept, and as soon as I think that thought, my anger at myself grows. Who says I have to accept my lot? What if I were to run away? I had some money my mother slipped into my trunk before we left.<br /> "A woman should always have her own money," she'd whispered and I'd nodded my understanding. "Unpack it when you get home and hide it well in case there is ever need for it."<br /> She was assuming in case we were ever overrun with raiders, I could use it to ransom my husband if he were ever taken.<br /> I also had jewelry I could sell.<br /> Thinking back to the first – and only – time he had given jewelry to me, I frown. It was the day we had arrived at Bellford and I discovered...her.<br /> A servant had summoned me to his library and the warrior waited in there for me, holding a velvet bag in his hand.<br /> I'd walked into the room, keeping my eyes to the floor, even after I heard the servant bow out and close the door.<br /> "I have made arrangements for Mrs. Kelly to give you a tour of the estate and to go over household matters with you. Bellford Keep has been without a mistress since the old lord and lady died."<br /> I continued to stare at the ground and I did not acknowledge that I heard him. His boots came into my view after a few moments of silence.<br /> "Are you well, my lady wife?"<br /> Just a short nod from me as answer.<br /> His fingers nudged my chin up, but I still managed to keep my eyes downcast. "What is wrong that you will neither speak to me nor look me in the eye?"<br /> "May I leave?" I asked.<br /> Sensing his irritation, I was not surprised that his answer was swift. "No, you may not. I would like to know the cause of your distress and I have a surprise for you."<br /> That got him my eyes, but they were enraged. "I never want another surprise from you ever again."<br /> "This one you will like," he assured me, and spilled the contents of the velvet bag into his hand. It was a beautiful diamond and emerald necklace.<br /> Pushing his hand away, I snapped. "I want nothing from you. Give it to her, give all of your gifts to her. But do not ever attempt to give me a gift, ever again. You have nothing I want."<br /> Then I left him in his library, holding the jewelry I rejected.<br /> The memory was bitter and made me reconsider accepting his gifts. Perhaps I should have taken them, then I could sell them and book passage on a ship to another country and start a new life there, never having to see the warrior with her again.<br /> Liking this plan, my mind begins to add details to it, making the impossible seem possible, within reach. So deep am I into my thoughts that I don't notice the sun setting and the stars peeping out at Sir and me. My stomach rumbles, so I know it is well past the evening meal. How sad that my spirits are lifted at the thought of missing a meal, missing her making eyes at the man I am married to from her place further down our table. My humiliation never ends.<br /> Fortunately, the moon is full and provides enough light for Sir and me to get back. We've come much farther than I thought and it takes hours to get home since I won't allow Sir his head to run as I did when there was light still.<br /> About half an hour from home, I see a rider heading toward me with a torch raised high. He reins in as he comes alongside me.<br /> "Milady, are you well?"<br /> I smile at his concern. "Thank you, yes, Sir Alcarn."<br /> "Were you lost?"<br /> "No; I only lost track of time and rode farther than I thought. When I realized and turned back, I could not allow Sir Neigh to run as he had earlier, when there was still sun."<br /> "Everyone is out looking for you."<br /> What on earth? "Why?"<br /> His look is part relief and part anger. "You disappeared, milady, without an escort, and you missed the evening meal. Then when you still did not return, my lord sent all of his warriors out to find you."<br /> "Yes, I'm sure he couldn't be bothered to look himself."<br /> That bit of bitterness came out before I could stop my mouth. I'd broken a rule of my own, that no one should know of my marital discord, and I fidgeted uncomfortably in my saddle.<br /> "No, milady. He was the first one out to look for you when you didn't show up for the evening meal. When he couldn't find you, he sent all of us out, my lord himself included."<br /> With the bit of light we had from the torch, we trotted back toward the keep. Every so often, Alcarn would blow a horn he had shrilly.<br /> "In case anyone is close enough to hear, they will know you have been found and will pass that along."<br /> Sure enough, on the ride back, four more knights joined us, grouping themselves around me.<br /> The upheaval my ride had caused took me by surprise. At home, although my parents didn't like it, I would disappear until well after dark all the time during the summer.<br /> "I apologize," I told my escorts. "At home I would often lose track of the time and return late. My parents never sent out anyone to find me, so I had no idea the warrior would."<br /> "Be prepared, milady," one of my escorts said.<br /> "For what?"<br /> "My lord is not used to being...concerned, and your disappearance did not sit well with him. It's a wonder he didn't kill Braden."<br /> "Why on earth would he do that?"<br /> "Braden knew you'd ridden off and informed no one until he was questioned."<br /> "A mistake he will never make again," Basik chortled.<br /> The keep came into view, other riders coming toward the stables from opposite directions. I thanked my escort, apologized to them and allowed one of them to take Sir and wipe him down so I could head to my chambers.<br /> As soon as my maid undid my laces on my dress, I dismissed her so she could sleep. Then I crawled into my bed and fell to sleep immediately.<br /> I never knew if it was hours or minutes later but the door to my chambers burst open and hit the wall, startling me awake.<br /> Then it was slammed shut and I could barely make out the form of the warrior as he stalked to my bed.<br /> "Do you know what you did?" he growled at me.<br /> An apology would have been the proper thing right then.<br /> "Yes. I'm quite aware I went for a ride."<br /> Quick as a flash, his arms reached out and grabbed me to him, my knees still on the bed. "Now is not the time for your mouth. You caused an uproar, wife, and you inconvenienced me and all my men."<br /> "Oh, I'm so sorry," I cooed. "Did I infringe on the time you could have spent with your woman?"<br /> His fingers tightened on my upper arms. "Is that what this is? A tantrum about my camaspoza?"<br /> "Let me go," I hissed.<br /> "You need to learn your place," he snarled back. "I will not have my life disrupted because you cannot accept that which has always been."<br /> "For you, it is tradition. For me, it is the worst insult you can give a wife. It demeans me and my position and every day I hate you more than the day before. I am miserable with you; I abhor the life you are forcing me to live. And I will never accept that which has always been because I will never accept something that destroys me. If I fell dead tomorrow, I would rejoice that my shame would be at an end."<br /> The warrior drew back at the poison I spewed at him.<br /> "You have no choice but to accept."<br /> "You are wrong. I will do my duty by you and give you an heir, but no more than that."<br /> "You cannot keep yourself from me."<br /> "There you are wrong, Warrior. I already do keep myself from you. You have my body, but that is all. Everything else that is in me despises you with a hatred so deep, it is beyond measure."<br /> "Do not fool yourself. Your jealousy makes you think it is hatred, but you are only jealous because you care."<br /> "No. I used to care, and you know that I fell in love with you in our month together before we wed. I was prepared to make you my everything and to share a beautiful life with you, sharing our joys and sorrows and concerns, raising our children together. What I dreamed of was as magnificent as I thought you were. But all of that was gone in a moment when you introduced her to me. It killed everything good I was feeling about us in but a moment, and your lack of respect and your continued humiliation of me – your preference for her – have changed my feelings to quite the opposite of what they were on the day we wed."<br /> "Your body says otherwise."<br /> He didn't understand. "You are skilled in bed, no doubt. You have enough experience to give me pleasure despite my wish otherwise. But you do not touch my heart or my mind or my soul. My parents have a true marriage and that is what I was raised thinking I would have. And instead, I have nothing."<br /> "You have my loyalty and affection and protection."<br /> "I most certainly do not have your loyalty nor do I have your affection."<br /> "I come to your bed; what is that if not affection?"<br /> "That is doing your duty and every time you do, something in me dies. It is not something that enhances our love or our connection as husband and wife; it is assuredly killing anything that I once thought I felt. A body is just a shell."<br /> I look away because what once would have thrilled me breaks my heart, especially given the crude way he says it. "Once I am pregnant, I would like to go into seclusion at another one of your estates."<br /> "No."<br /> "Why?" I demand, frustrated. "What possible reason is there for me to stay once I am pregnant?"<br /> "Because you are my wife and you remain where I say. You need no other reason."<br /> "Just go," I demand.<br /> But he doesn't. "I think I will take my pleasure now, wife."<br /> And he does, but I remain impassive and resistant as long as I can. Which is not long at all.<br /> "Take your pleasure," he whispers into my ear. "It is not shameful to do so."<br /> Tears streaming down my face, I do. I cannot help it. "I hate you," I whisper to him. "I want you to stay away from me."<br /> ...<br /> The next day, the warrior comes to me and tells me that the king's messenger has arrived and summoned him to court immediately. That explains the servants scurrying to pack his trunks and provisions.<br /> That last night of pleasure before my husband left for the king's court had filled me with a baby. Part of my reasoning for visiting the estates was to select my favorite one, and so I did. That it happened to be the farthest from Bellford Keep was part of its allure. Fernwick was much smaller than Bellford, more rustic, but near a charming village that had excellent midwives. It felt homier to me, the right place to enter my confinement period and to birth my child.<br /> My hand smoothed my belly and I felt my child kick heartily. Smiling at the movement, we played a little game of press and kick, wherein I would press against the tiny foot or bottom and my baby would kick back. My midwives had given me much advice, and contrary to the established norms, they did not believe in lying-in period. Instead, they encouraged me to be active and to take daily walks.<br /> So I did, along paths with trees arching over them and wildflowers scattered along the way. One of my favorite places to walk was along a creek and the sound of the water moving slowly over the rocks soothed me.<br /> Every morning I walked into the village, stopping at the bakery and wandering among the other shops, greeting the villagers. I made friends with all of the wives, who did not stand so much in awe of me as their husbands did because of who my husband was.<br /> I invited the ladies to Fernwick once a week, to talk and discuss happenings in the village. At first, they seemed scared to join me, but after the first two gatherings, we chatted and laughed easily. I had never had friends like this before, and certainly none after my marriage.<br /> They'd even gathered the courage to ask about the warrior and I told them that we would live separately.<br /> "He has...another to keep him company and they suit one another."<br /> Each one of them looked affronted and I know that the poor had different types of unions, but openly carrying on with another who was not your spouse was not acceptable.<br /> "I cannot believe he would choose another over you," Maggie told me brashly. I adored Maggie as she spoke her truths unflinchingly. She was also one of my midwives. "You are his wife."<br /> "Only to give him an heir. Nothing more." I laughed as a particularly hard kick took my breath. "And it is fine. I will have my child and a quiet life here and I will not have to see him with her."<br /> After a few weeks of settling in at Fernwick, I wrote the warrior a short note. As we had traveled, following each visit at an estate, I sent him a brief summary of my visit, letting him know that things were in order. There was nothing personal in my communications to him; I did not inquire after him, nor did I say anything about my health. Unless he was in touch with the stewards of the estates and they had spilled my news, he did not know of his impending fatherhood. I determined I would have to write him with news of his child; I could put it off no longer. If he wasn't still at court, I'm sure he was busy with her and might care about my news only if I was delivered of a boy.<br /> This note I sent from Fernwick was straightforward. I told him I had begun my confinement and offered him a chance to do the right thing.<br /> I am at peace at Fernwick. Although I know very well you do as you want without regard for my wishes and well-being, I beg of you not to do anything to upset my quiet life here. In case you have not heard, I am with child and it is better for the baby if I am not constantly upset, sad or at war with you. Plainly speaking, I do not wish to see you or her here. I will send you news of the child after I am safely delivered. (And if I am not, then I have made arrangements for the babe to be guarded until you can be summoned, and my midwife, Maggie, will care for the babe and find a wet nurse. I have informed several people that I trust as to the location of a letter I have written to you that should be sent in the event of my death.) The midwives believe the babe should arrive in five or six weeks, so you should expect a letter sometime after that.<br /> I prayed he would allow me to live at Fernwick and never destroy the peace I felt here with her presence. It would all depend on how much he hated me, I supposed. After all, the last time I asked him to stay away, he had and moved her into my rightful place to teach me a lesson. 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