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539,339	/src/Template/Ads/index.ctp (line 281) '{"alias":539302}'	Yes	2024-03-16 19:14	active	267	7416332711722149	🔥🔥 Click to Read 👉🏻👉🏻	My plan to continue dating him all through college vanished to void due to a note.<br /> 'Sabrina, I know we planned to spend college together here in San Diego, but I can't pass up this opportunity. I will always love you, but I have to say goodbye for now.'<br /> He's gone. <br /> I didn't even get to tell him I was pregnant.<br /> Four years later...<br /> "Josh is the last groomsmen?!" <br /> I was in my best friend Elena's meeting with her wedding planner.<br /> She looked over at me with a worried look.<br /> God, what would happen when he saw the girls or when I finally saw him? <br /> What if I blurt out that he's a father?<br /> ————————<br /> Sabrina POV<br /> I'm pregnant.<br /> I can't believe this. Josh and I are going to have a baby.<br /> We haven't even started college yet.<br /> What if he leaves?<br /> I was completely lost in thought as I walked through the front door of my house. Jordyn, my little sister, was sitting on the couch cuddled up in a blanket watching a re-run of Friends.<br /> "Have you seen Mom or Dad?" I asked wanting to tell them about the baby first.<br /> "Mom just went out to get some groceries, and Dad is still at work," Jojo responded looking up at me with her brown eyes while her light brown hair was thrown into a messy bun on top of her head. I guess telling them can wait.<br /> "Okay, I'm going to grab something from my room, and then go over to Josh's."<br /> I need to tell him.<br /> "Oh yeah," Jojo began. "He came by earlier, but you weren't here so he left you a note. It's on the kitchen counter."<br /> I gave her a confused expression before heading toward the kitchen. There was a piece of paper laying on top of the counter. When I picked it up, I noticed his rushed handwriting.<br /> Sabrina,<br /> I know we planned to spend college together here in San Diego, but I can't pass up this opportunity. I have to take the scholarship in Florida, and I hope you understand. I will always love you, but I have to say goodbye for now.<br /> I love you,<br /> Josh<br /> I let the paper slip from hands as my legs gave out. I fell to the floor with a thud loud enough to alert Jojo who came into the kitchen.<br /> Florida? He never even told me about a scholarship.<br /> I continued to stare off into space trying to wrap my brain around what just happened. When Jojo got no response from me, she picked up the paper and read it herself. As she wrapped her arms around me in a reassuring hug, a tear fell down my cheek, and then a sob escape my lips.<br /> He's gone.<br /> He's gone, and left me with our baby growing in my stomach.<br /> He left me.<br /> ....<br /> It has officially been four years since Josh left me and all his friends and family here in San Diego. A lot has changed. My beautiful daughters, Brynlee Reese and Keegan Ryder, are now three years old. <br /> My dad died from brain cancer last year after battling long enough to see his granddaughters turn two. He loved them more than anything. It's been hard for us, especially my mom, but we're getting by. <br /> I graduated from the University of San Diego last year with a teaching degree in English, and am going on my second year of teaching at my old high school, Fremont High School. Jordyn, my 17 year old sister, is a junior there.<br /> Ever since my pregnancy, I've had help from my family, Josh's family, and our friends. I couldn't really hide Josh's daughters from his parents since the girls are their granddaughters, and they promised not to tell him. <br /> Let's just say that they weren't too pleased with how Josh left. I've tried to tell Josh about Brynlee and Keegan, but he doesn't answer any of my calls or I chickened out. <br /> Cory and Tyler have offered to tell him since he actually keeps in contact with them, along with his family, but I want him to hear it from me. <br /> Now, I think it's a little too late to tell him especially since he's happy on his own. He's off playing professional baseball for the New York Yankees while dating multiple girls, according to the gossip sites.<br /> Josh's sister, Delaney, got married last year at a destination wedding that only included close family members. I was invited since the girls are her nieces, but I declined the invitation knowing I would have to see him. She is now a pediatrician while her husband, Landon Gray, took over his father's oil company. <br /> My best friend, Elena Pratt, just graduated from nursing school and started her new job at the local hospital. She is also currently engaged to Tyler Stephens, Josh and I's best friend. They've been dating since our junior year of high school. Tyler works alongside Landon as the financial manager. <br /> Cory Sutton, Josh and I's other best friend, is now a gym teacher and baseball coach at Fremont High School. He was suppose to become a professional baseball player like Josh, but he suffered a serious shoulder injury which ended his playing days. Teaching was always his backup.<br /> The continuous jumping on my bed followed by loud giggles disturbed my sleep. My eyes fluttered open to see two toddlers wide awake.<br /> "Mommy!" Keegan screamed as she jumped onto me with the intention of a hug. Her knotted brown hair fell to the sides of her face as her big brown eyes gleamed with excitement. Brynlee continued jumping as her blonde hair bounced with her.<br /> "Good morning to you girlies too," I responded hugging Keegan as Brynlee cuddled to my side. "What do you girls want for breakfast?"<br /> "WAFFLES!" They both squealed jumping from the bed as they ran out of my bedroom. I then got up from the comfort of my bed sheets and put my fuzzy gray robe on over my pajamas that consisted of shorts and an old t-shirt. When I reached the kitchen, the girls were there digging the Eggo waffles out of the freezer.<br /> "Can you put the box on the counter for me?" I asked as I pulled out the toaster from one of the many cabinets. Keegan did as I told her and then ran to the living room with Brynlee following behind. She then turned on the TV to their favorite show, Doc McStuffins. I put three waffles into the toaster and waited for them to pop back out when they were done.<br /> Looking over at the girls brought back memories. I was absolutely shocked when I found out I was having twins.<br /> I laid down waiting for the doctor to enter while my mom sat in the nearby chair. I anxiously played with my long painted nails looking down at my small bump. Soon enough the doctor came into the room.<br /> "Hello, I'm Dr. Valente. You must be Sabrina and her mom," she greeted shaking my mom's hand then moving over to me. "Are we ready to see the little one?"<br /> I nodded my head as she instructed what to do before putting the gel on my stomach. She had the screen pointed towards her allowing me to only see the shocked expression on her face.<br /> "What's wrong?" I asked suddenly worried.<br /> "Nothing's wrong, but it looks like you're having twins." The minute the words came out of her mouth, my jaw dropped to the floor.<br /> I'm having two babies.<br /> The sudden sound of waffles popping out of the toaster brought me back to reality. I began to fix me and the girls a plate before calling them over to the dining table. As they scooped pieces of the waffle into their mouth, I got a text from Elena.<br /> Are you on your way??<br /> Yes but we might be a little late.<br /> I completely lost track of time and now we're going to be late for Elena's meeting with her wedding planner. Since I'm the maid of honor, she wants me there too.<br /> It's currently 10:25, and we have to be at her house at 10:30 which is a 7 minute drive. Great.<br /> "Girls, go brush your teeth and then come to your bedroom," I instructed grabbing the empty plates from the table and rinsing them off in the sink. They sprinted off to the bathroom while I went to pick out their outfits for today.<br /> I pulled two matching floral dresses from their closet as they came running in. I then grabbed their white converses and helped them get dressed.<br /> Once finished they ran to the living room where Doc McStuffins was still playing on the TV. While they were occupied, I ran over to my room to get myself dressed. I put on a simple black and white striped button up that was halfway tucked into light denim shorts. I then slipped on sandals before pulling my blonde hair into a high ponytail.<br /> After brushing my teeth and putting on my makeup, I got the girls out the apartment door and we headed to the car. I buckled them into their car seats and started the car. When Will My Life Begin from Tangled played non stop the whole car ride.<br /> We soon arrived to Elena and Tyler's house. Once Keegan was free from the buckles, she sprinted from where the car was parked on the driveway into Tyler's arms. As soon as he saw the car pull in, he slammed the door open ready to see his nieces. Brynlee, on the other hand, was fast asleep in her car seat. She stirred slightly when I picked her up, and then laid her head on my shoulder.<br /> "Is someone sleepy?" I asked in the voice you make when talking to a child. She then nodded with her eyes still closed making me chuckle.<br /> I entered into the house to see Elena and another woman sitting at the kitchen counter. They didn't notice me at first until Bryn let out a little yawn.<br /> "Hey Sab, this is Rebecca, my wedding planner. Rebecca, this is my best friend and maid of honor, Sabrina," Elena introduced. I smiled at the red-headed woman in front of me. Rebecca had to be in her mid-forties, but she was in incredible shape.<br /> "It's nice to meet," I greeted shaking her hand. "I need to lay this little one down somewhere so I'll be right back."<br /> I walked out of the kitchen and into the living room were Keegan and Tyler were both watching Peppa Pig. I set Bryn on the couch and she immediately cuddled into Tyler's side.<br /> "How's the little princess?" Ty asked cuddling her.<br /> "Sleepy," I answered. "Well I need to go back to your fiancée so make sure they don't injure themselves."<br /> "Are you still holding that against me?"<br /> "You dropped my daughter."<br /> "So what do we have so far?" I asked coming back into the kitchen after a small argument with Tyler. I won!<br /> "The color scheme is going to be burgundy and gold. We've also set the date for November 6 which is a Saturday," Elena answered as I sat in the chair next to her.<br /> "Now we'll discuss who's in the wedding and the smaller details like decorations," Rebecca directed. "So who all is in the wedding?"<br /> "Well we have both of our parents. Sabrina is my maid of honor. Tyler's best friend, Cory, is his best man. Our flower girls are Keegan and Brynlee, Sabrina's daughters. The ring bearer is Tyler's cousin, Nathan."<br /> "Okay, what about bridesmaids and groomsmen?"<br /> "For bridesmaids, I have Delaney, Angela, Kelly, Haley, and Jordyn," she listed. Delaney is Josh's sister which we are both really close to. Angela and Kelly are two soon-to-be nurses that Elena met at med school. Haley is her 14 year old sister while Jordyn is my sister.<br /> "For the groomsmen, there is Landon, Calum, Griffin, Scott, and..." her voice faded as she looked over at me with a worried look as I just gave her a confused look back. Landon is Delaney's husband and Tyler's boss/ friend. Calum is a buddy from college. Griffin is Tyler's 17 year old brother, and Scott is his 12 year old brother.<br /> Who else is there... wait.<br /> I immediately changed my confused expression to one of horror.<br /> "Who is the last groomsmen?" Rebecca asked clearly not seeing the look on my face.<br /> "Josh," Elena said the one name that made my world come crashing down.<br /> This is going to be one h-ll of a wedding.<br /> ————<br /> Josh's POV<br /> I was sitting on my tan couch looking at the muted TV in front of me as I waited for Tyler to answer his phone. Luckily, he answered on the third ring.<br /> "Hey man, shouldn't you being doing something baseball related?" He asked.<br /> "Hey," I greeted. "Today is my day off."<br /> "Ah, so why are you calling me at 8 in the morning on your day off? You should be sleeping in."<br /> "I guess I'm just use to waking up early," I lied knowing that I didn't even sleep last night. I mean how could I? This penthouse is quite lonely when you're actually in it. I'm barely ever here due to playing. When I am here I tend to think, and thinking leads to no sleep.<br /> Most of the time, I am out like a light when I hit my bed since training wore me out, but I wasn't necessarily tired.<br /> "We both know that's a lie. You didn't sleep last night did you?"<br /> He knows me too well.<br /> "Maybe."<br /> "Is it about Sabrina?" He asked already knowing the answer to that question. It's always about her. She's in my mind all the time. I like to use playing and partying as a way to forget about her, but it never works. I even try to get with other girls, but back out when it comes to taking them home. They're just not her.<br /> "Can we not talk about it?" I asked ready to change the subject. "What are you doing right now?"<br /> "It's 8 o'clock on a Monday morning. What do you think I'm doing?"<br /> "Sorry. Did I interrupt anything at work?" I cringe knowing I didn't even think about him possibly being busy.<br /> "Nah, I just got here," he said knowing I would feel guilty for interrupting something.<br /> "You're a jerk."<br /> "I know. Now why are you calling me?"<br /> "Can't I just say hi to my friend?"<br /> "Not when we literally talked last night about the wedding," he reminded. Last night, after the meeting with the wedding planner, he gave me the details of the date so I could work it out with my schedule. That also reminds me that I need to talk to Coach.<br /> "Fine," I gave in. "I just want to know how she is."<br /> "Sabrina is fine. Today is actually the first day of school."<br /> "Was she nervous?"<br /> "Why don't you ask her yourself?" These past few years, I've constantly asked Cory and Tyler how Sab was doing. They would get annoyed every once in a while, and they were pretty mad at me when I first left. I completely understand though. What I did was a bad move, but there's no way to take it back.<br /> "Because if I call her and hear her voice, I know I'm going to automatically get a plane ticket to San Diego."<br /> "You're going to have to see her at the wedding though."<br /> "I know."<br /> "Just making sure," he said followed by a pause. "Well I have to go, boss man needs me."<br /> "Bye." I then hung up the phone and headed to my bedroom to get dressed. My room was painted dark gray while everything else was also a different shade of gray. It was quite boring, but it looked nice.<br /> The sliding door to my closet opened when I pushed the button on the wall. I walked in and picked out a simple white T-shirt. Then I paired that with denim jeans and my famous leather jacket. After throwing on some shoes, I left my fancy penthouse and made my way to the elevator.<br /> Waiting for the barista to tell me my coffee was ready, created a chance for everyone in the cafe to keep looking at me. No one said anything, but they made it very clear that they knew who I was.<br /> "JOSH!" The barista yelled sliding a to-go coffee cup onto the counter. I swiftly grabbed it and thanked him before walking out.<br /> I then proceeded to walk along the busy sidewalk as I headed to the Yankee stadium. Usually I would get an Uber, but the traffic was extremely bad this morning.<br /> Soon enough, I arrived at the stadium after a 15 minute walk. I went straight to our locker room and saw some rookies packing up their bags.<br /> Coach Gibson's office was to the right of the entrance which was where I was headed. I knocked before entering, and he was sitting at his desk reading something on his phone.<br /> "Hey Coach," I greeted as he looked up for a split second.<br /> "Hey Parker. What are you doing here, it's your day off?"<br /> "I know, but I needed to ask you about my schedule."<br /> "You could have just called me."<br /> "Yeah, but I wanted to get out of my place for a little," I said causing him to give me a knowing look. The first week of playing on the team, Coach could automatically tell that something was always in the back of my mind. He asked me about and I told me about Sabrina. He was pretty skeptical about it seeing I may get distracted, but I promised that it would not bother my playing. Fortunately, it never did. Playing was my distraction and passion.<br /> "So what's this about your schedule?"<br /> "My buddy's wedding is on November 6, and I was wondering if I could go back home for a week or two?"<br /> "You're a good player, Parker. So I'm going to clear your schedule from September 10 to November 10. Does that sound good?" He asked looking at the calendar on his desk.<br /> "That sounds great," I said happy to get a little break from the tough training.<br /> "Okay, but I have a few conditions," he began. "You have to promise me that you'll go to the gym every other day, and keep practicing your pitching. Got it?"<br /> "Got it," I stated getting up to leave as he went back to his phone. "Thanks Coach."<br /> "Oh and Parker," he said stopping me from leaving as I turned to face him. "While you're there, try and work this whole thing out with that girl."<br /> With those parting words, I was off to my next stop.<br /> I knocked on the wooden door of my manager's house, and it soon opened to reveal a tired man.<br /> "Hey Jimmy," I greeted. Jimmy Davis is my manager's husband.<br /> "Hey Josh, what are you doing here?" He asked letting me in. Their house had a homey feel with lots of pictures of their family on the wall. Angela, my manager, has two kids. Their eldest, Mason, is three, and their youngest, Elise, just turned one.<br /> "I actually need to talk to Angela about my friend's wedding," I responded right as a little boy in monster truck pajamas came running into the living room.<br /> "JOSH!" He exclaimed throwing his arms around one of my legs in an attempt at a hug. To help him out, I swiftly picked him up.<br /> "Hey buddy! Are you causing your parents any trouble?"<br /> "No, but El keeps crying," he explains. Angela then walks in with a little girl cuddled in her arms.<br /> "Jimmy," Angela sighs, "can you hold Elise while I talk to Josh?"<br /> Jimmy grabs El from his wife's arms and heads for the kitchen with Mason trailing behind. I then turn to Angela who is trying to clean up some of the toys on the floor.<br /> "So what's this about a wedding?" She asks me as we both sit down.<br /> "One of my best friends, back at home, is having his wedding, and I'm a groomsmen. Coach already said it was fine for me to go, he cleared my schedule for 2 months. I'm just making sure that's fine with you."<br /> "Wow, two months is pretty generous for that man, but that's fine with me."<br /> "Great." As I got up to leave so I wouldn't be much of a bother anymore, she stopped me and pointed her figure back to the chair.<br /> "I'm not done with you," she stated. "I know Sabrina is probably going to be there so I want you to be smart about your decisions. Don't go getting st-face drunk and regretting something in the morning."<br /> "I promise I won't." She's had to deal with me making mistakes while drunk too many times. I've had online gossip sites catch me at multiple clubs with multiple girls.<br /> "Also while you're there maybe go help out your other friend, Cory, with the baseball team," she suggested and I nodded in agreement. That's actually a good idea.<br /> I soon left their house after saying goodbye to the kids. As I sat in the Uber to go back to my penthouse, I got a call from Cory.<br /> "Hey man, I was just about to call you," I said picking up the phone. The driver then pulled in front of the building as I got out.<br /> "Yeah, Tyler texted me saying you were talking to Coach about the wedding. What'd he say?" He asked as I made my way up to my floor.<br /> "Well lets just say I'm coming home a little earlier."<br /> "How early?"<br /> "September 10."<br /> "Wow!"<br /> "Yeah, I was actually wondering if I could help you coach a few days a week?"<br /> "That would be great. The guys really look up to you."<br /> "Awesome," I said taking a seat on the living room couch. "Also don't tell Tyler that I'm coming early, I want to surprise him."<br /> "Got it."<br /> "So what's up?" I asked switching the subject. "I heard it's the first day of school."<br /> "Yeah I just got done with one of my classes, and now I'm off to my lunch break. What about you?"<br /> "I just got back to my house. I'll probably get something to eat soon," I responded. He was about to say something when another voice sounded from the background.<br /> "Cory, if you don't hurry up, I'm leaving your a-s here," I heard her growl out.<br /> Sabrina.<br /> The sound of her voice just hit me. It hasn't changed one bit, and man do I miss it.<br /> "Well I got to go. See you soon," he ended the call leaving me to think about her.<br /> I have exactly 2 weeks until I see her again, and I'm not sure if I'm completely ready.<br /> ————<br /> Josh's POV<br /> I walked out of the gym with my shirt hanging over my shoulder, my water bottle in one hand, and my phone in the other. Before I made it to my car, a blonde girl stood in front of my door.<br /> "Hello, hot stuff," she greeted with a smirk and a wink.<br /> "Hi?" I questioned wondering who this woman is.<br /> "I'm Tiffany, and I was just about to go to the gym when I saw you," she explained.<br /> "You were about to go to the gym in jeans?" I asked taking in her outfit. Does she think I'm stupid?<br /> "Yeah-," she was cut off by the sound of my phone ringing. I looked down to see it was Cory calling.<br /> "I have to take this," I stated as she moved away from the door allowing me to get in my car. I immediately answered the phone while also starting the car.<br /> "Hey man, what's up?" I greeted as I pulled out of the parking lot leaving the girl standing there.<br /> "Nothing much. I actually need your help coming up with ideas for Tyler's bachelor party."<br /> "Well Tyler is a kid at heart, so I would definitely do something fun like a trampoline park or an amusement park," I responded as I heard loud squeals in the background. It's sounds like an actual child.<br /> "Hold on," he told me. "Keegan get down from the counter you're going to fall."<br /> Who's Keegan?<br /> "Okay, I'm back," he stated after a long pause filled with giggles. "A trampoline park sounds great."<br /> "Yeah," I agreed still confused. "Who's Keegan?"<br /> "Oh-," he was cut off by the sound of cries. "St. Brynlee, what did your mother say about running down the stairs? Hey man, I have to go. Talk to you later."<br /> Before I could respond back, he hung up.<br /> Who is Keegan? Who is Brynlee? Whose kids are they? Did Cory have kids without telling me?	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539,998	/src/Template/Ads/index.ctp (line 281) null	Yes	2024-03-16 19:15	active	267	431981949344510	❤️‍🔥Rumbo al Infierno Contigo❤️‍🔥	—Sr. Qinn, ¡Realmente te amo! —la voz de una mujer resonó en el oscuro garaje subterráneo, sacudiendo a Abigail y haciendo que su teléfono casi se le escapara de las manos. <br /> Estaba de camino hacia su coche aparcado, pero ¿quién hubiera pensado que presenciaría una declaración de amor en este lugar oscuro y frío?<br /> —¿Qué dijiste? —una fría y ronca voz masculina intervino, su profundidad hizo que un escalofrío le recorriera la espalda a ella, aunque las palabras no iban dirigidas hacia Abigail. Tal vez fue la enorme fuerza de su voz, o quizás la forma en que su tono cortaba el aire, carente de todo calor.<br /> —Dije que te amo —escuchó la voz de la mujer de nuevo—, ¡Te amo tanto! Me enamoré de ti la primera vez que te vi. <br /> Abigail contuvo la respiración, esperando la respuesta del hombre, pero solo siguió el silencio. A pesar de que su curiosidad la tentaba a echar un vistazo, permaneció congelada, esperando hasta que finalmente el hombre rompió el pesado silencio.<br /> —¿Eso es todo? —fue todo lo que él respondió, lo que provocó que Abigail dejara escapar un suspiro de incredulidad por lo insensible que sonó.<br /> —¿Q-qué? —la mujer estaba obviamente completamente sorprendida.<br /> —Dime, ¿qué quieres?<br /> —Yo... He estado enamorada de ti desde el principio. He sido tu chica durante dos meses, pero nunca has dicho nada acerca de tus sentimientos hacia mí. Sr. Qinn, yo... lo único que quiero es... Solo quiero que me ames de vuelta.<br /> —Se acabó —declaró. Su voz seguía careciendo de cualquier rastro de calidez, cada sílaba esculpida en hielo y vacía de emoción.<br /> —¿P-p-pero-qué?<br /> —No lo repetiré.<br /> —¿P-por qué? Sr. Qinn, ¿q-qué estás diciendo? Esto no... En el contrato que firmé claramente decía que sería tu chica durante tres meses. Solo han pasado dos meses, pero ahora dices que se acabó? ¿Qué quieres decir con<br /> —Señorita Moore... ¿no leyó el contrato correctamente? —el tono del hombre se volvió aún más frío, casi severo—. Scott, ven y lee la condición que no leyó.<br /> Abigail estaba completamente sorprendida por la conversación que se desarrollaba ante ella. "¿Un contrato?" Su mente se llenó de incredulidad. <br /> Al darse cuenta de que la situación empeoraba, sintió la necesidad urgente de irse. Pero el miedo a ser vista la mantuvo congelada. Atrapada entre escapar y el peligro de ser descubierta, solo pudo quedarse oculta a regañadientes. <br /> —Señorita Moore, estas son dos de las condiciones en ese contrato que firmó —otro hombre comenzó a hablar—. La novia contratada puede exigir cualquier cosa excepto dos cosas: amor o afecto. Una vez que la novia contratada exija ser amada a cambio, el contrato automáticamente se anulará y borrará.<br /> Abi estaba tan sorprendida que ya no pudo evitar echar un vistazo a ellos. Simplemente no podía creer lo que estaba sucediendo. No podía creer que algo tan escandaloso como esto estuviera sucediendo en la vida real. Para alguien como ella, esto era una locura total.<br /> Cuando vio a la chica, sus manos volaron hacia su propia boca. —¿No es esa Ina Moore? ¡¿La famosa actriz?! —No podía creer lo que veían sus ojos. —¿Por qué una mujer hermosa como ella suplicaría por el amor de un hombre? Más importante aún, ¿su relación era contractual?! ¿Esta hermosa diva, Ina Moore, era la novia contratada de algún despiadado hombre?!<br /> Los ojos abiertos de Abigail luego se posaron en el hombre, pero no pudo ver su rostro porque le daba la espalda a ella.<br /> —Te advertí hace mucho tiempo. No hago el amor y nunca lo haré. Y tú, de todas las personas, ya deberías conocer bien cómo trato a cualquiera que rompa alguna de las condiciones del contrato —Las palabras del hombre resonaron y estremecieron a Abigail al presenciar cómo Ina Moore se derrumbaba de rodillas. La diosa que muchos hombres alababan ahora parecía como si toda su sangre estuviera siendo drenada de golpe. Luego, de esa manera, un hombre voluminoso de negro la arrastró hacia otro coche.<br /> Cuando el coche se fue, Abigail finalmente volvió a sus sentidos y rápidamente se escondió de nuevo.<br /> Sin embargo...<br /> —Sal. Sé que estás ahí. Ahora —El comando del hombre resonó, dejándola tan atónita que permaneció inmóvil por un momento prolongado. Sabía que le estaba hablando a ella y sabía que él era un hombre que no quería repetirse a sí mismo, así que, conteniendo la respiración, finalmente salió.<br /> —Ven —ordenó el hombre, y Abigail levantó lentamente su rostro. Estaba increíblemente nerviosa. No podía recordar si alguien la había hecho sentir tan asustada y nerviosa antes en toda su vida.<br /> En cuanto se encontraron sus miradas, Abigail casi dejó escapar un grito ahogado. El hombre que tenía delante no era simplemente guapo; el término era un grosero eufemismo. Existía en un plano completamente diferente de belleza, eclipsando a cualquier celebridad que hubiera visto antes. Su estatura era imponente, su cabello negro como el azabache caía naturalmente bajo la caricia de sus dedos, elegantemente peinado hacia atrás desde su rostro. Todo en él era un retrato de masculinidad que solo podía describirse como perfección. ¡Un hombre simplemente parecía demasiado guapo para ser real! ¿Cómo podría un hombre mortal verse tan impresionante? ¡No es de extrañar que una mujer tan hermosa como Ina Moore suplicara por su amor!<br /> Pero esta impresionante criatura la miraba fijamente. Sus ojos oscuros eran hostiles, lo que la hacía querer encogerse en el suelo y desaparecer. La forma en que la miraba definitivamente era la definición de la frase «si las miradas mataran».<br /> —¿Quién eres? ¿Paparazzi? —Abigail se encogió por el desagrado en la voz de él. Sus ojos fríos como el hielo brillaban con una luz peligrosa y la helaron más que la temperatura helada. No pudo evitar pensar que este hombre era definitivamente el ejemplo perfecto del hombre inhumanamente hermoso que a menudo leía en libros de ficción.<br /> Tragando saliva, Abigail se obligó a responderle. —No, no lo soy. —sacudió la cabeza, pero los ojos del hombre se estrecharon y luego se acercó a ella.<br /> Cada paso que él daba se sentía como una bomba de tiempo para ella, pero sorprendentemente pudo mantenerse firme a pesar de que sus rodillas temblaban un poco. Cuando el hombre se detuvo a menos de un metro frente a ella, no pudo evitar morder su labio inferior. El hombre la escudriñaba, mirándola como si fuera su presa. Sabía de solo un vistazo a esos ojos que «peligroso» era un eufemismo para describirlo.<br /> —Corderito... ¿escuchaste todo? —preguntó, su mirada era más mortal que la daga más afilada. Nunca había visto unos ojos tan hermosos pero también tan fríos y mortales como los de él. Tenía ojos asesinos que podían atravesar el alma de cualquiera.<br /> —Lo siento, yo... No quería... —Abigail logró responder cuando el hombre de repente alzó su mano hacia ella. Se encogió de miedo e instintivamente cerró los ojos, pensando que el hombre iba a estrangularla.<br /> Pero eso no pasó.<br /> Lentamente, Abigail abrió los ojos.<br /> Él no dijo una palabra. Solo se centró en su bufanda de punto amarillo brillante. Por alguna razón, las dagas y los antiguos glaciares en sus ojos parecían haber sido arrastrados y repentinamente reemplazados por una extraña y tranquila vacuidad.<br /> Ella miró hacia abajo y notó que sus dedos jugueteaban con el borde de su bufanda tejida. Abigail se quedó congelada en el lugar una vez más, su corazón latía erráticamente.<br /> —Amarillo... —murmuró para sí misma mientras soltaba su mano—, y luego la mirada en sus ojos cambió nuevamente, pero ya no parecía frío y duro como lo hizo hace unos momentos. —Vete a casa —dijo—, y así, se dio la vuelta para irse.<br /> Abigail exhaló mientras lo veía alejarse de ella. Debería haber estado huyendo ahora que finalmente la dejó ir ilesa, pero simplemente se quedó allí, inmóvil, con la mirada fija en su grácil figura que se alejaba.<br /> Cerró las manos con tanta fuerza que los nudillos se pusieron blancos, llamó repentinamente.<br /> —¡Espera, señor, por favor espera!<br /> El chofer ya le había abierto la puerta para que entrara cuando su voz resonó en el frío garaje.<br /> —¿Qué? —respondió sin volverse para mirarla.<br /> Sin miedo, Abigail comenzó a caminar hacia él. De repente, estaba llena de adrenalina y se sentía valiente. Sus rodillas dejaron de temblar y el miedo en sus ojos fue reemplazado por algo más: resolución.<br /> —¿Es cierto todo lo que dijiste? ¿Que tú no haces el amor? —preguntó mientras se paraba a menos de un metro detrás de él—. ¿Estás realmente seguro de que no te enamorarás de nadie?<br /> El hombre finalmente se giró para mirarla. Sus oscuros ojos grises la evaluaron con incredulidad y luego, interés.<br /> —Por lo que entiendo, estás dispuesto a hacer que alguien sea tu novia siempre que no te exija amor, ¿verdad? —volvió a preguntar, sus ojos de cierva, decididos.<br /> El silencio reinó entre ellos por un momento. El hombre la miró a través de sus ojos entrecerrados y parecía asombrado como si estuviera mirando a una cierta criatura increíble.<br /> —¿Por qué preguntas? —Sus labios se curvaron en una sonrisa malvada y divertida.<br /> —Solo tengo curiosidad. ¿Es cierto? —ella respondió.<br /> —¿Y si lo es?<br /> Abigail apretó los labios. —Si es cierto, ¿cómo puedes estar tan seguro? ¿Realmente crees que nunca te enamorarás de nadie? ¿Nunca?<br /> Lo que obtuvo como respuesta fue una risita. Su risa tenía una cualidad diabólica, acentuando su apariencia llamativa. La alegría no llegó del todo a sus ojos, pero en su actitud persistía un rastro de diversión, aunque ella luchaba por descifrarlo completamente. Era simplemente un enigma, sus expresiones un rompecabezas que ella encontraba difícil de resolver.<br /> —Dime. ¿Qué es exactamente lo que estás tratando de decir? —juguetó con el borde de su bufanda nuevamente, sus labios finos aún curvados en una sonrisa peligrosa y traviesa.<br /> —Yo... Solo estoy diciendo que no creo que seas una excepción. Tal vez simplemente no has conocido a esa persona especial que tiene un hacha para abrir tu corazón.<br /> —Pequeña Amarilla, ¿estás diciendo que quieres intentarlo conmigo?<br /> Mirándole a los ojos, Abigail guardó silencio por un momento antes de asentir con la cabeza. Sus ojos estaban decididos. Él se rió.<br /> Frunciendo el ceño, Abigail intentó mostrarle lo seria que estaba, pero cuando dijo que estaba seria, su intensidad parecía haberlo divertido aún más.<br /> Después de que dejó de reír, el hombre habló. —¿Estás pensando quizás que podrías hacerme enamorar eventualmente? Lástima, Amarilla... Innumerables mujeres ya lo han intentado y además... no creo que seas capaz de hacerlo. —Su mirada recorrió su cuerpo de la cabeza a los pies—. Y me escuchaste bien, no hago el amor. Nunca. Así que no gastes tus células cerebrales pensando en ello. —Su voz era ardiente, a pesar de la sonrisa en su cara.<br /> Pero Abigail no se inmutó. —¿Qué tal si me pruebas? Prometo que no te exigiré que me ames a cambio. —prometió, incluso levantando la mano como una niña exploradora, lo que hizo que el hombre volviera a reír.<br /> —Amarilla, eres una niña muy valiente. —Su sonrisa se desvaneció y apareció un filo duro en su voz.<br /> —¡Por favor, deja de llamarme Amarilla! Mi nombre es Abigail. ¡Y no soy una niña! Estoy a punto de cumplir veintidós.<br /> La expresión del hombre cambió de golpe una vez más y se escapó una risita de sus labios. Su risa realmente tenía un cierto encanto que se tejía a través de sus oídos como un hechizo. Su risa inesperada tenía un atractivo notablemente agradable, una sensación que encontró inesperadamente cautivadora.<br /> —De hecho, eres una niña valiente y pequeña, Amarilla. ¿Sabes quién soy?<br /> —No.<br /> —¿Y aún así, sigues aquí ofreciéndote a ciegas?<br /> Ella asintió, y el hombre ahora sonrió maliciosamente. La miró de arriba a abajo por segunda vez mientras se relamía sus sensuales labios y luego avanzó. Su largo y elegante dedo levantó su barbilla. —Corderito, déjame decirte esto. Ahora mismo estás parada frente a las puertas del infierno. ¿Estás lista para bajar al infierno conmigo? —Sus ojos ardían. Una advertencia ardía en ellos, y Abigail sabía que él estaba siendo más que serio y que el peligro podría ser más que real.<br /> Y sin embargo, su advertencia no fue suficiente para hacer que ella cediera. Nunca había sido tan valiente, o loca, en su vida.<br /> Ya estaba imaginando muchas cosas en su cabeza. El posible resultado de esta locura en la que estaba tratando de lanzarse, por supuesto, la aterraba, pero... cada vez que pensaba en su futuro, ¿había algo más aterrador para ella en este punto? ¿No estaba buscando algo así? ¿Para un hombre como este?<br /> A medida que el silencio se prolongaba, los labios del hombre se curvaron en una sonrisa triunfal y burlona, y su mano aterrizó en su cabeza. Desordenó su cabello negro y lacio y se inclinó hacia ella. —El infierno no es un buen lugar, al menos para un pequeño cordero como tú. Estoy seguro de que lo sabes. Ahora huye mientras este gran lobo malo sigue siendo amable y tranquilo.<br /> Y luego, se dio la vuelta para irse tan casualmente, como si nada hubiera pasado. Pero después de tres pasos, Abigail lo detuvo nuevamente.<br /> —El infierno del que hablas —murmuró—, Yo... me gustaría verlo por mí misma. Llévame allí.<br /> 2: Razón<br /> Abigail se dio cuenta de que sonaba como una mujer desquiciada.<br /> Estás loca, Abi, un susurro en su cabeza le dijo, pero lo más extraño era que no se identificaba con ese sentimiento. Estaba totalmente cuerda y lúcida.<br /> Esta era la cosa más atrevida que había hecho en su vida y la más aterradora, también. Sin embargo, estaba más tranquila que nunca; más segura de esto que de cualquier otra cosa.<br /> El hombre le dirigió una mirada de incredulidad. Sus ojos la atravesaron como si intentara adentrarse en su alma, pero cuando vio la mirada firme en sus ojos, negó con la cabeza.<br /> —Amarillo, ¿cómo te llamas? —finalmente preguntó.<br /> —Abi... Abigail Lee.<br /> —Abigail... —repitió su nombre mientras jugaba distraídamente con su bufanda amarilla una vez más—. La forma en que su nombre salió de su lengua era extrañamente agradable.<br /> Parecía estar pensando en algo mientras la miraba a los ojos antes de que una sonrisa malvada y devastadora apareciera en su glorioso rostro. —Lo siento, pero... —comenzó mientras su mirada volvía a recorrerla de la cabeza a los pies—. No estoy interesado en chicas poco atractivas.<br /> Su comentario y esa sonrisa juguetona en su rostro la hicieron sonrojar.<br /> —¡Solo espera! ¡Te demostraré lo atractiva que puedo ser! —Abigail contestó rápidamente. Ni siquiera sabía cómo había logrado hablar así. Estaba acostumbrada a no prestar atención a lo que otros decían sobre su apariencia. <br /> Pero entonces, la respuesta del hombre fue otra risita fascinante.<br /> —Realmente eres increíble —dijo antes de que su expresión cambiara abruptamente de nuevo. El rabillo de sus labios se torció en desaprobación—. Pero hablo en serio. No me gustan las chicas jóvenes.<br /> —Ina Moore es solo dos años mayor que yo —argumentó, sin darse por vencida.<br /> —La Señorita Moore es... una mujer madura y sexy. Y tú... —Alzó una ceja—. Aunque eres dos años menor que ella, pareces una abuela.<br /> Los labios de Abigail se separaron. Su vergüenza había hecho que su rostro enrojeciera. La forma en que estaba vestida hoy era de hecho un poco anticuada y también llevaba gafas, pero al menos sabía que no se veía como una abuela. ¡Su mejor amiga incluso la llamó linda hace un rato! <br /> Espera... ¿podría ser que... estaba diciendo eso a propósito para disuadirla? ¿O la estaba poniendo a prueba? <br /> —Me vestí así a propósito hoy —le dijo con confianza.<br /> —Oh... ¿de verdad?<br /> —Te lo mostraré.<br /> El hombre soltó una risita, acompañada de una sutil sacudida de cabeza por su diversión. Luego, por un momento, un brillo inusual y aparentemente peligroso parpadeó en sus ojos mientras la observaba. Sin embargo, tan rápido como había aparecido, el resplandor desapareció cuando su mano se posó sobre su cabeza.<br /> —Vete a casa, Amarillo. Es tarde —sonrió y entró en su coche.<br /> —¡Espera! —ella gritó, pero el hombre solo le hizo un gesto con la mano antes de que el coche se fuera, dejándola atónita.<br /> Abigail se mordió el labio y enterró su rostro en sus palmas antes de entrar en su coche. Su corazón seguía latiendo con fuerza. El hombre se había ido, y sin embargo, ¿todavía estaba nerviosa? ¿Podría ser que este nerviosismo fuera el resultado de su valentía? <br /> Sacudiendo la cabeza para aclarar su mente, Abigail acababa de arrancar el motor cuando alguien golpeó la ventana del coche.<br /> Un hombre estaba allí, sonriéndole. El hombre llevaba una chaqueta de cuero negro y también era muy guapo. ¿Hay algo malo con este lugar? ¿Por qué es que hombres excesivamente guapos siguen apareciendo de la nada?!<br /> Abigail no se atrevió a bajar su ventana. Lo primero que buscó con la mirada fueron las ubicaciones de las cámaras de seguridad. Cuando vio una justo encima de su coche, se relajó un poco, pero seguía sintiéndose indecisa.<br /> «¡Eres tan descarada, Abigail! ¡No temiste ofrecerte a ese extraño aterrador, pero ahora tienes miedo de abrir la ventana a este que parece inofensivo?!» se dijo a sí misma, negando con la cabeza como si ahora estuviera convencida de que estaba realmente desequilibrada.<br /> El hombre golpeó de nuevo, mostrando su agradable sonrisa, como si estuviera usando su belleza para atraerla.<br /> —Tengo algo que darte —leyó sus labios.<br /> Con un suspiro de resignación, finalmente bajó ligeramente la ventana del coche.<br /> —Hola, señorita... —sonrió, mostrando sus dientes blancos. Realmente era otro tipo de belleza de otro mundo. Aunque, para ella, ese hombre despiadado todavía lo tenía fácil cuando comparaba sus apariencias.<br /> —¿Qué pasa? ¿Necesitas algo? —preguntó educadamente. El hombre se inclinó y le dio un pedazo de papel.<br /> —Si quieres volver a encontrarte con ese hombre, solo contáctame y te diré dónde encontrarlo —dijo, sonriendo amablemente—. Tenía un ambiente agradable que hacía que uno sentir que no tenía segundas intenciones. También parecía el tipo de hombre que fácilmente atraería a la gente con su dulce sonrisa. Aun así, Abigail tenía una corazonada de que este también podría ser peligroso.<br /> —¿Ese hombre? —Abigail frunció el ceño, tratando de confirmar, aunque<br /> ya sabía de quién estaba hablando.<br /> Asintió—. Ese hombre frío que te dijo que no eres atractiva —él<br /> sonrió, y Abigail parpadeó, sonrojándose de nuevo.<br /> —¿Lo conoces? —preguntó después de aclarar su garganta.<br /> —Es mi amigo.<br /> —¿P-por qué querrías que me encontrara con él?<br /> —Porque quieres demostrarle que su juicio está equivocado. Así que digamos, te estoy ayudando a demostrar tu punto —él sonrió de nuevo, alentándola evidentemente.<br /> Abigail frunció el ceño cuando continuó hablando.<br /> —¿No quieres? ¿Ya cambiaste de opinión? —preguntó, luciendo un poco decepcionado.<br /> Pero en el momento en que comenzó a retirar su mano, Abigail tomó el pedazo de papel que le estaba ofreciendo.<br /> El hombre sonrió con una sensación de logro antes de alejarse—. ¡Adiós, señorita Amarillo! ¡Hasta la próxima! —saludó, y luego, antes de que ella lo supiera, desapareció de su vista, dejándola parpadeando en confusión y curiosidad mientras miraba la nota en su mano.<br /> ...<br /> Mientras Abigail se alejaba de la ciudad, sus pensamientos comenzaron a divagar.<br /> A los veintidós años, Abigail aún no había experimentado una relación romántica. Se había criado en una familia cariñosa y afectuosa, por lo que se había convertido en una persona bondadosa y suave. A menudo la comparaban con nieve inmaculada: educada, pura e inocente, pero muchos también la etiquetaban como una "Miss Buenaza" o "Señorita Remilgada".<br /> A medida que crecía, Abigail se había acostumbrado a que otras personas se burlaran de ella, pero sus abuelos siempre la animaban y le aconsejaban no dejar entrar el agua que la rodeaba en su barco —de lo contrario, se hundiría y se ahogaría—. La habían criado para mantener una mentalidad positiva y ella misma decidió que no dejaría que ese tipo de personas la ahogaran.<br /> Tenía una razón por la cual nunca había tenido novio en sus veintidós años de existencia. Cuando tenía diecisiete años, se dio cuenta de que tenía un trauma porque tenía miedo de que alguien se enamorara de ella.<br /> Abigail había sido testigo de cuánto sufría su padre día a día, incluso años después de la muerte de su madre. Su padre amaba tanto a su madre que incluso después de casi dos décadas desde su muerte, todavía veía a su padre llorar por la noche, mirando la foto de su esposa. Había visto cuán doloroso era perder a alguien que amabas a través de su padre, no era más que tortura. Incluso una vez escuchó a su padre decir que no se sentía vivo desde el día en que su madre lo dejó. <br /> Hace años, Abigail también fue diagnosticada con la misma enfermedad que mató a su madre. Parecía que había heredado la enfermedad de ella y desde entonces, había estado luchando contra ella. Solo tenía diecisiete años en ese momento y sabía que, al igual que su madre, solo tenía 5 años más de vida.<br /> Por eso siempre rechazaba a los chicos que mostraban interés en ella. Hubo algunos, pero su miedo siempre se activaba, especialmente cuando alguien le confesaba sus sentimientos. Todo lo que podía decirles era «lo siento». Debido a eso, Abigail evitó a los chicos tanto como pudo. Incluso se vistió a propósito de manera poco atractiva para ser menos atractiva.<br /> Sin embargo, a medida que pasaron los años, Abigail comenzó a cuestionarse a sí misma —¿Moriré así? .<br /> Los deseos que había estado reprimiendo todo este tiempo estaban fuera de control cuanto más se acercaba a su final. Había estado soñando con querer experimentar cómo se sentiría amar a alguien. Quería saber cómo se sentiría tener mariposas en el estómago y cómo se sentiría besar y abrazar a esa persona a la que amabas con todo el corazón, de manera romántica. Había leído cuentos de hadas e historias de amor, y no pudo evitar desear poder al menos experimentar ese amor romántico llamado antes de morir. Ese era su único deseo ahora: enamorarse, encontrar a alguien de quien pudiera enamorarse sin miedo.<br /> Pero estaba dividida. Tenía miedo y se preocupaba mucho. No quería dejar a alguien atrás para que sufriera cuando ella se fuera. No quería que nadie experimentara la pérdida y el dolor por los que pasaba su padre hasta ahora. Durante años, había pensado en eso, y pensó que ya había aceptado su destino, pero ahora que la fecha límite se acercaba, el deseo en su corazón solo se hacía más fuerte. Así que decidió ser valiente e intentar hacer que su deseo se hiciera realidad con el poco tiempo que le quedaba. La única forma en que se le ocurrió cumplir su deseo era encontrar un hombre del que pudiera enamorarse pero que nunca se enamoraría de ella.<br /> Había oído y leído historias sobre amor no correspondido. Escuchó y leyó que ese tipo de amor era dolorosamente doloroso, pero... seguía deseándolo. Si esta era la única forma de experimentar la caída del amor, estaría dispuesta a sumergirse en él, incluso si eso significara estar herida. Pensaba que podría manejar más el dolor de amar a alguien que no la amara, que morir sin saber en absoluto cómo se sentía el amor. Quizás, estaba pensando en la cita que leyó cuando tenía dieciocho años que decía:<br /> —Es mejor haber amado y perdido, que nunca haber amado.<br /> Abigail compartió anónimamente su situación en línea una vez y preguntó qué hacer. Su hilo atrajo mucha atención y diferentes reacciones contradictorias.<br /> —Como no quieres que alguien se enamore de ti, ¿por qué no eliges a un chico malo? Quiero decir, hay muchos imbéciles y hombres desalmados por ahí que solo saben cómo romper corazones— fue un consejo que despertó su curiosidad.<br /> <br /> Abigail todavía tenía un año. Y lo estaba haciendo bien. La gente que la rodeaba, excepto su familia, ni siquiera sabía que estaba enferma. Pero su madre también era así en aquel entonces. De alguna manera, Abigail sabía que su salud comenzaría a empeorar en el quinto año, este año. Incluso podría prever que podría comenzar a ir y venir al hospital en el próximo mes o dos. Sí, era consciente de que le quedaba poco tiempo.<br /> <br /> 3: El uno<br /> Todo lo que sucedió en ese estacionamiento subterráneo se repetía en su mente mientras seguía conduciendo, haciendo que una vez más se ruborizara de vergüenza.<br /> No podía creerse a sí misma. ¿Realmente hizo algo tan escandaloso como eso? Simplemente era increíble. Ahora que lo pensaba, no podía comprender de dónde sacó su valentía para acercarse a él, y mucho menos ofrecerse a un desconocido tan misterioso y peligroso como él. ¿Estaba realmente tan desesperada?<br /> Pero a pesar de la vergüenza, en lo profundo de su corazón, realmente no lo lamentaba, y el hecho de que ese hombre la rechazara inesperadamente la motivó. Pensó que realmente era el hombre que había estado buscando. Un hombre desalmado que no se enamoraba de nadie. No sabía por qué, pero le creyó cuando dijo que no hacía el amor y nunca lo haría. Tal vez fue porque podía ver la verdad en sus ojos. No sabía por qué, pero mientras lo imaginaba justo en ese momento, sentía que el hombre tenía un corazón de hielo que nunca, nunca se derretiría. ¿Era posible que se enamorara de un hombre así, se preguntó? ¿Sería posible amar a un hombre que era frío, tan frío que podría ahuyentar a su pobre corazón?<br /> No lo sabía, pero, en este punto, pensó que realmente no había razón para que se dijera a sí misma que tuviera cuidado. Dudar ya no era una opción. Si quería que su deseo se cumpliera, la acción era imperativa; tenía que hacerlo ahora porque sentía que esta era su última oportunidad.<br /> Cuando llegó a casa, su familia la esperaba en la sala de estar, viendo su programa de televisión favorito.<br /> Luego tuvieron otra cena agradable y tranquila antes de que Abigail finalmente se fuera a su habitación.<br /> Después de ducharse, se acostó en su cama. Estaba pensando en él de nuevo. Extrañamente, no podía dejar de hacerlo. ¿Era porque la rechazó? Probablemente no. Tal vez, ¿fue por su apariencia tan llamativa?<br /> Levantando la nota que el agradable hombre de la chaqueta de cuero negra le había dado, la miró durante mucho tiempo hasta que sus ojos finalmente se cerraron.<br /> La próxima vez que abrió los ojos, el sol ya estaba entrando por sus ventanas.<br /> Se levantó e hizo su rutina habitual; arregló su cama, ayudó a su abuela a preparar el desayuno y, después de comer juntas, se alistó para el trabajo y besó a su familia adiós antes de conducir de regreso a la ciudad.<br /> Después de graduarse de la universidad, Abigail se ofreció como voluntaria para trabajar en el orfanato Morning Sun. Había sido voluntaria a tiempo parcial desde la secundaria. Su trabajo consistía principalmente en ayudar a los maestros durante la hora de clase. Se le asignó leer libros a los niños los días de semana, excepto los viernes, y le encantaba lo que hacía.<br /> Había llegado a preocuparse mucho por los niños y estaba realmente feliz de extender cualquier ayuda mientras pudiera.<br /> Era lunes, así que los niños que no la habían visto durante tres días estaban emocionados de verla. La abrazaron uno por uno en el pasillo tan pronto como la vieron.<br /> Spanish Novel Text:"""<br /> —¡Señorita Abi! Te extrañamos. La más joven del grupo, Betty, la besó en la mejilla.<br /> —Yo también te extrañé, cariño. Ahora, entremos. Tu profesora está llegando.<br /> Abigail pasó todo el día ayudando a la Sra. Smith, la maestra de los niños.<br /> Una vez que concluyó la sesión, Abigail se dirigió a una cafetería cercana ubicada cerca del orfanato.<br /> Había enviado un mensaje a Kelly, su amiga, la noche anterior pidiéndole que hablara con ella sobre algo, así que planearon encontrarse en esta tienda, su lugar de encuentro favorito desde la universidad.<br /> —¿Cómo estás? Estabas bastante borracha anoche —Abigail miró a Kelly con una ceja levantada.<br /> —¿Me veo tan mal?<br /> —Sí.<br /> —No mientas, Abi. ¡Me aseguré de que mis ojeras estuvieran perfectamente cubiertas! —ella resopló, y Abigail solo pudo reír.<br /> Kelly, durante la universidad, definitivamente era envidiada por muchos. Era bonita, súper rica y tenía muchos pretendientes. Pero estaba sola en la escuela. Solo los chicos que querían ligar con ella se acercaban a ella, y las damas la evitaban como la peste. Cuando Abigail comenzó a hablar con ella y finalmente se hicieron íntimas, los estudiantes comenzaron a llamarla el perro de Kelly. Pero a Abigail realmente no le importaba. Sabía que Kelly era una buena persona y era su amiga sin importar lo que dijera la gente.<br /> En aquel entonces, a Kelly le enfurecía cada vez que la gente se burlaba de Abigail.<br /> —Entonces, ¿cuál es el plan? Estoy realmente curiosa, ¿sabes? Que me llames así es muuuuy raro —Kelly bebió de su bebida mientras miraba a su amiga con los ojos entrecerrados.<br /> Dejando escapar un profundo suspiro, Abigail apretó los labios antes de mirar a su amiga.<br /> —He encontrado a un hombre —dijo Abigail, y Kelly se atragantó—. ¡Ten cuidado, Kelly!"<br /> Kelly soltó unos cuantos tosidos antes de responder:<br /> —¿Qué dijiste? ¿T-tú? ¿Encontraste a un hombre? ¿Tú?!<br /> Kelly parecía haber escuchado algo increíble.<br /> —Cálmate. No hables tan fuerte.<br /> —Dios mío, Abi, ¿cómo puedo estar tranquila ahora? ¡Tú... mi siempre inocente Abi finalmente encontraste a un hombre que te gusta?!<br /> —Bueno, creo... él es el hombre que he estado buscando y... es a quien quiero.<br /> —Guau, esto es increíble. ¿Quién es él? ¿Quién es este hombre que atrapó los ojos de mi querida Abi? ¿Eh?<br /> Kelly estaba emocionada.<br /> —En realidad, olvidé preguntar su nombre. Todo lo que sé es que su apellido es Qinn.<br /> La respuesta de Abigail hizo que la sonrisa de Kelly se desvaneciera, pero rápidamente se recuperó y volvió a emocionarse y preguntó cómo y dónde lo vio.<br /> Abigail le contó que vio al hombre en el estacionamiento subterráneo del edificio de apartamentos de Kelly la noche anterior. Pero por supuesto, no mencionó nada sobre el drama que presenció y la escandalosa cosa que hizo.<br /> —Ese hombre es... es realmente, realmente guapo. Me pregunto si es alguna especie de celebridad. Pero no creo que lo sea, o lo sabría de él.<br /> —Guau, ahora muero de curiosidad. Esta es la primera vez que elogias tanto la apariencia de un hombre, ¿sabes?<br /> Abigail se ruborizó. —¿En serio...?<br /> —Hola... ¡Realmente no te has preocupado por los hombres antes, Abi! ¡Ni siquiera los miras! Bueno, ¿entonces?<br /> La ceja de Kelly se levantó. —¿Qué vas a hacer con este guapísimo Sr. Qinn?<br /> Estaba tan intrigada que parecía mucho más animada que Abigail al respecto.<br /> Mirando hacia abajo, Abigail miró su mano envuelta alrededor de la botella de limonada. Parecía que estaba considerando algo vital en su cabeza mientras su amiga esperaba impacientemente su respuesta.<br /> —Yo... —Abigail comenzó mientras miraba a su amiga, luciendo seria—. Quiero que sea mi novio.<br /> Por un momento, Kelly la miró boquiabierta. Parecía que estaba sorprendida. Pero en el momento en que se recuperó, una enorme y brillante sonrisa se dibujó en su rostro. —¡De acuerdo! ¡Esa es mi chica! Finalmente estás escuchando mi consejo. Mi adorable conejita finalmente aprendió a ser audaz.<br /> Kelly parecía genuinamente feliz y, por alguna razón, orgullosa, como una madre feliz que acababa de presenciar cómo su hija finalmente aprendía a caminar por sí misma por primera vez.<br /> —Kelly, quiero impresionarlo, así que quiero pedirte que... —empezó a decir Abigail.<br /> —Cariño... no digas más. Déjamelo a mí. Prometo vestirte y convertirte en la dama más deslumbrante de la Tierra —la interrumpió Kelly.<br /> Después de hablar, Abigail le dijo a Kelly que se pondría en contacto con ella una vez que decidiera encontrarse con él. Kelly se ofreció a ayudarla a conseguirlo, pero Abigail simplemente le dijo que tenía que aprender a hacerlo ella misma, lo que, por supuesto, hizo que su amiga sonriera felizmente de nuevo.<br /> —Está bien, solo llámame si necesitas ayuda, ¿de acuerdo? Y sobre tu atuendo, ni siquiera te preocupes. Me aseguraré de que ese guapo hombre se enamore de ti a primera vista —fue todo lo que Kelly prometió antes de que las dos se separaran.<br /> Abigail no pudo decirle a su amiga que no estaba intentando hacer que él se enamorara de ella en absoluto. Tampoco le dijo que el hombre que quería era desalmado y frío. No le dijo que él no la encontraba atractiva. Y lo más importante, no le dijo que el hombre era definitivamente una bandera roja porque Abigail sabía que si Kelly descubría qué tipo de hombre había elegido, seguramente se opondría a ello.<br /> Kelly siempre había sido protectora con ella, así que ya podía prever su reacción si descubría al extraño y misterioso hombre que había elegido.<br /> ...<br /> Ya estaba oscuro cuando Abigail llegó a casa. Como siempre, su familia la esperaba para cenar juntos.<br /> Al retirarse a su habitación, Abigail sacó el trozo de papel de su cajón. Sostuvo el número en su mirada y luego tocó rápidamente los dígitos en la pantalla de su teléfono.<br /> En sus contactos, Abigail guardó el número como «Sr. Chaqueta de Cuero Negra».<br /> Quería enviarle un mensaje, pero no sabía qué preguntar. ¿Debería preguntar descaradamente la dirección del hombre? No, no, eso sería demasiado espeluznante. Entonces, ¿cómo podría encontrarse con él?<br /> Al final, Abigail se durmió sin enviarle un solo mensaje al Sr. Chaqueta de Cuero Negra.	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539,236	/src/Template/Ads/index.ctp (line 281) '{"alias":541245}'	No	2024-03-16 19:14	active	267	268664942953528	🔥🔥 Click to Read 👉🏻👉🏻	I heard Kelly close and lock the door again and I continued setting up for the birth. I place the blankets and pillows in the small shower, pulled out some water bottles, and was hit by another contraction. So that was about 10 min apart. I sat down in my makeshift birth room. I did some stretches that are supposed to speed along the process of labor while I wait, counted time, and continued to contract. It took hours before I was contracting every few minutes. I reached down and I could not only feel that I was dilated but I was also touching the top of my pups head. It was time to push and push hard.<br /> I stood up into a crouch and grabbed the handhold and I pushed. I was in the middle of my first push when the bathroom door opened. There stood Kelly with my Mate standing behind her...<br /> —<br /> I grabbed my supplies and headed to my right since the last two people went straight and to the left. I walked for about a half-hour to make sure I was far enough away from everyone else. I had just walked into the clearing that was almost identical to my dream. It was a clearing around a large oak tree that has light-colored bark, low hanging branches, with Spanish moss hanging all over it. I pulled out my rubber mat and unfolded it and laid it at the base of the tree. I sat as lady-like as I could in my attire using the tree to lean back on. I sat and stared at the stars praying that my mate will find me quickly and that we will be all that mates should be.<br /> After a while, flairs and fireworks were shot up into the sky and the sound of distant howls could be heard. That was the signal that the males had entered the hunt. I was about three-fourths of a mile out, it seems, from the start. I opened my water bottle and took a sip while I sat and listened to the sound of the woods. Every now and then you would hear a distant growl, moan, shriek, squeal or moan.<br /> After about an hour I heard a rustling behind me, and also one to the front of me. The sound in front of me increased while the sound behind me stopped completely. I saw eyes shine at me through the brush and I stood up slowly keeping the tree at my back as protection. A grey wolf stalked out into the opening. This was not my mate.<br /> He was circling in closer when I heard a distant howl from behind me, that had taken my attention away from the grey wolf. My mistake, because he took that instance to pounce on me and shift into his human form. He was probably nearing the age limit of thirty-five and was completely undressed. The grey wolf had sandy blonde hair, was still well built, and was now hovering over top of me. As his hands tried to roam all over my body, I tried to fight my way from under him. This only enticed him more, since every time I squirmed, I was inadvertently rubbing myself against his manhood. In the distance, I heard a loud menacing roar. You could tell that the growl held authority and the grey wolfman stilled in his actions.<br /> In the blink of an eye, he was pulled off of me and thrown very harshly out of the clearing. That's when I smelled him. He smelled amazing, he smelled like Nautica cologne, mixed with fresh rainwater and blueberries. Since he had shifted he was undressed as the day he was born.<br /> He was more perfect than in my dream. As he walked towards me, you could see every muscle in his legs flex. He rolled his shoulders back, and his broad chest rippled towards his sculpted eight-pack that continued down into a perfect V. I lowered my eye and caught a glimpse of what lay between those powerful legs. Just as in my dream it was long and thick and standing at full attention. I was already wet with want.<br /> As he approached me he said just one word. "MINE!"<br /> I replied just as I did in the dream "YOURS!"<br /> That is where the dream ended and my new nightmare started.<br /> As my mate caught up to me, he grabbed me and pushed me hard into the tree. His left hand wrapped around my throat, and as I was forced to look into his eyes, and they are pitch black with no white. The darkest part of his wolf is at the surface, and he roughly turns my head to the left. I'm lifted and pressed harder into the tree. Without any warning or request, he is pushing into me. I feel my first time rip in another second.<br /> As I scream out loud from the pain, he growls in my ear "Shut up, I don't want to hear a peep from you little mate. Your gonna take what I have to give you no matter what."<br /> I silently cried as he continued pounding into me. I thought he was never going to finish. It felt like it had been more than an hour before he was finally ready to release. As he was nearing his finish, he quickened past inhuman speeds. His breathing was ragged and I felt like he was about to snap me in two. He finally let go of my neck, grabbing onto my hips, positioning me at a slightly different angle. He pounded into me as hard as he could three more times, leaving an indentation of my back in the tree, as he came filling me to the brim with his seed. As he finished his canines extended and he bites harshly into my neck causing me to scream once more. He stilled and caught his breath as he released his teeth from my neck. Once he was done filling me, he pulled out and dropped me to the ground.<br /> I fell hard, and I cried out again as pain spread up my spine from my tailbone. Maybe my mate wouldn't be better, than returning to my father. No, I want this. I want to go. He marked me. I have to go. I always knew that the possibility of my mate being gentle with me the first time was low. I never expected that but wolves are wild.<br /> He barked at me to stop, "Stop crying before I leave you here. My wolf got what he wanted, to feel his mate, and I got my fill. I'm not a repeat lay. I don't do the monogamous thing. So do not think that just because I am your mate that I will not reject you and leave you if you keep crying like a child. I have women throwing themselves at me every night. Any one of them would have loved to have just been you. To feel me, all of me. Have me pump myself into them. Now get up and follow me, quietly."<br /> I flinched expecting him to hit me, but the blow never came. I looked up and he had turned to walk off. I had stopped crying, I learned at a very young age, how to not show my pain. I had a new problem though. I could not walk, I was barely able to stand. Between being dropped on my tail bone, nearly being split in two as he entered me, and over an hour's worth of relentless pounding, I only managed to hold myself up for a moment. At that moment I felt his warm seed run down my leg before I collapsed on the ground. My whole body shut down in that instance, and I was swallowed into the darkness.<br /> ...<br /> I woke up in a comfortable bed feeling six shades of gross. Every inch of my body hurt. I rolled until I found a bedside table, and feeling a lamp, I turned on the light. I was in a beautiful room with a large bed, an even larger TV, and a few dressers and stands. The room was all different shades of blues and greys. I liked it. I felt horrible, and I knew that there was no way I was going to be able to walk to the bathroom, so I rolled, scooted, and crawled my way in there.<br /> I managed to turn on the light and wished I hadn't. My bottom half had a trail that went from in between my leg and ran till it reached my ankles. The trail was a mixture of blood and semen. The white dress that I was wearing has patched with blood, dirt, and puke.<br /> The pain was starting to ease off since I have accelerated healing as a wolf, but my wolf had been quiet since we meet our mate. I know that, like me, that was not how she wanted to become a woman, and that is not how we wanted to be treated by our mate. Still, I see this as an opportunity, I don't think I will see Alpha Devon for a while, so maybe for the first time I can remember, I can fully heal. Physically that is, emotionally I don't think I will ever be right. I can handle that though. I was already damaged before I got here.<br /> I scrubbed the remnants of mating off of my body, I watched as blood washed down the drain. I was sitting on the shower floor since I still could not bear to stand. The warm water smarted my lady parts, but it did truly did seem as all should be healed within a few days.<br /> ...<br /> I grabbed my breakfast and started eating while I watched a rerun of Big Bang Theory. I got about halfway through my breakfast and had to run to the bathroom to get sick. I threw out most of the breakfast and choose to nibble on the toast and drink the water for now. Once I finished that, I switched to the yoga channel and started to stretch and bend. As I was switching from one position to another, I caught my big toe on the bed and put a huge gash in it. I hobbled into the bathroom and pulled out the first aid kit. I pulled out two of the biggest band-aids that were in there plus an wipe. I cleaned my toe and wrapped it in the band-aids. As I was closing up the kit, I picked up the little box of tampons and looked up at the wall where I marked off the number of days that I have been here.<br /> I realized that I had been here for 37 days and have yet to need this box. Maybe it was due to stress that I had skipped this month, I tried to lie to myself. I knew better, even when I had been beaten within an inch of my life, I was still 28 days regular. I should have gotten it about a week after I had gotten here, and I would be due for my second one about now.<br /> I placed my right hand on my stomach, trying to get a sense of if there is something in there. I pulled my shirt up and stared into the mirror. I noticed that I was shaped differently now than before, and it wasn't just from my daily yoga routine. My boobs looked fuller than they should be, and when I turn to the side, my stomach which should be flat has a small but prominent bump in between my hip bones. When did this happen? How..... well I know-how. I start to hyperventilate.<br /> What am I suppose to do? My mate doesn't want me, and from his conversation with his Beta, he doesn't want any pups either. Will, he hurt them. Will, he hurt me to hurt them. I sit and cry. There's nothing else I can do. While I cry, I decide that I will hide the pregnancy. I want my pup, even if the Alpha doesn't. I have nothing to wear but oversized shirts anyway. Kelly is my only visitor, and we barely make eye contact, so I don't think she will notice.<br /> I feel like a stray dog that wandered in pregnant and will be kicked out when my new owner finds out. My wolf is going crazy now with the idea of having a pup. She has been pretty quiet due to being caged. She's excited to have her mate's heir.<br /> "Bella, our mate doesn't want us. So why are you excited to have his pup." I ask my wolf.<br /> "It's our mate's pup!" That is all she can come up with. As if that answers everything.<br /> Maybe our mate will let us keep our pup, in here. Another prisoner of war just like me. Give me the supplies to keep him or her alive. Just like he does for me. I am definitely going to have to hide this. After staring at my body for a while longer, I pulled my shirt back on. After what I'm guessing was morning sickness, busting open my toe and realizing I was pregnant. I decided that today was the perfect day to stay in bed.<br /> Since I'm a wolf, my term of pregnancy will be about twenty-five weeks. So I'm about five weeks now, which leaves me with another twenty weeks to go. While I was still in school, I was in training to be a nurse. When you have to perform first aid on yourself nearly every day, it sounded like a good life choice. I had helped deliver seven pups while helping at the Pack Clinic, so I already had a very good idea of what I was going to need for the birth. Since it is a self-birth, that I plan on doing by myself, my best option would be in the shower. It will be easy to get into. There are extra blankets and pillows that I can lay down on the floor. There are sturdy handholds on the wall, that I can grip onto. Along with a ready supply of water to clean things up. I need tocome up with something to cut the umbilical cord with, but I have plenty of time for that.<br /> Once I found out I was pregnant, time flew by. I wasn't as depressed as I was before. I had something to live for. My stomach is growing at an alarming rate because I feel as if I'm as big as a house. I have continued to keep myself healthy by doing prego yoga, so most of my baby weight is in my boobs and belly. I have noticed though that my hips seem a little wider and my bottom is filling out a little more. I have about a week left until I should be due. Kelly is an idiot because she has no clue what is happening in here.<br /> I've been having random contractions over the last week know as Braxton Hicks. As I stood up to start my daily routine. I felt an immense sense of pressure in my stomach, followed by a washing wave of relief. Then I felt the wetness that now covered the floor. Well, that just happened. With my water breaking a week early I was a little nervous. I had come up with a plan for cutting the cord so I had to do that now before I was in too much pain.<br /> I was hit by a contraction at that moment and leaned on the bed for support. I rode it out and started to count the time in between. I moved into the bathroom being careful not to slip in my broken water. I took my t-shirt off and hung it over the mirror. I punched the mirror as hard as I can and removed a large piece to use as a makeshift knife. I pulled out the first aid kit, and cleaned up the edges of the mirror with an wipe, and smeared Neosporin on the edges just for good measure. I pulled out my supplies from under the bathroom counter.<br /> I was just about to put everything into the shower when I noticed the time. Kelly would be arriving any minute. I could set a watch off of her punctuality. I turned on the shower hoping that she would think I overslept and was just not out yet. From where the door is she shouldn't see the puddle I left. A moment after she opened the bedroom door I turned off the shower, so again she would think I was just running a little behind.<br /> "Breakfast and fresh towels are here," Kelly yelled.<br /> I opened the door just enough to stick my head out and yell "Ok great" in a sarcastic tone.<br /> I heard Kelly close and lock the door again and I continued setting up for the birth. I place the blankets and pillows in the small shower, pulled out some water bottles, and was hit by another contraction. So that was about 10 min apart. I sat down in my makeshift birth room. I did some stretches that are supposed to speed along the process of labor while I wait, counted time, and continued to contract. It took hours before I was contracting every few minutes. I reached down and I could not only feel that I was dilated but I was also touching the top of my pups head. It was time to push and push hard.<br /> I stood up into a crouch and grabbed the handhold and I pushed. I was in the middle of my first push when the bathroom door opened. There stood Kelly with my Mate standing behind her...	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540,666	/src/Template/Ads/index.ctp (line 281) '{"alias":540144}'	No	2024-03-16 19:15	active	267	1120476498991614	Handymen Post DIY Solutions that Fix Common Home Problems	I'm going to try this now.	LEARN_MORE	https://parentztalk.com/handymen-diy-solutions-md/	105825945425760	Yon Stories	https://facebook.com/100080085079842	44	1	361,335,100,214,647	2024-03-15 02:00	person_profile	eligible	NONE	0	1	1	Learn more	Yon Stories	120209050150140288	parentztalk.com	NONE	image	Owning a home isn’t easy. It might seem like you just need to buy one and then coast through the rest of your life, but that is sadly not the case. You need to know how to fix all sorts of home problems, and it often seems like expert-level knowledge is needed to tackle even common issues. But tha...	https://parentztalk.com/handymen-diy-solutions-md/	2024-03-14 14:45	https://scontent-atl3-2.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/432423635_1056919932040403_7218228611031383848_n.jpg?stp=dst-jpg_s60x60&_nc_cat=101&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=C_9gOBSBeesAX85wD1o&_nc_ht=scontent-atl3-2.xx&oh=00_AfBmpZXT4qhrOAW8x4686Bc6d95qIH-C60ibRGeCJgwmcQ&oe=65FA2E68	person_profile	Yon Stories	https://scontent-atl3-1.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/430109040_734402682227123_2771793004224523861_n.jpg?_nc_cat=110&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=_x8zYYXez3kAX_gLt5T&_nc_ht=scontent-atl3-1.xx&oh=00_AfB25PjIMIAj1iIgXCvaPoM0PD3vyo36s-fOe9jEEVJ2Dw&oe=65FAEFA3	3	Yon Stories	2024-03-15 02:00	View Edit Delete
540,227	/src/Template/Ads/index.ctp (line 281) '{"alias":540272}'	Yes	2024-03-16 19:15	active	267	396699229740325	Times People Noticed Instagrammers Used Way Too Much Photo-Editing	Look closer... too much editing.	LEARN_MORE	https://ourfunnylittlesite.com/ig-too-much-photo-e	105730215458879	Tiron Stories	https://facebook.com/100081142584520	34	1	784,337,796,548,947	2024-03-15 02:00	person_profile	eligible	NONE	0	1	1	Learn more	Tiron Stories	120206928953540342	ourfunnylittlesite.com	NONE	image	Forget natural beauty. If you’re going to be showing your face online, make sure it is so highly airbrushed, photoshopped, and edited that it doesn’t actually look like your face at all. Because according to these ‘influencers’, that’s what’s on-trend right now.	https://ourfunnylittlesite.com/ig-too-much-photo-editing-md/	2024-03-14 14:48	https://scontent.fosu2-2.fna.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/432398171_1605442136867644_6232538684320921927_n.jpg?stp=dst-jpg_s60x60&_nc_cat=103&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=1Kp8mzKhb3UAX-Y_WPL&_nc_ht=scontent.fosu2-2.fna&oh=00_AfCC119NPjNLS5xlymnaxUiW-OjeCCaoUcmYcg3baIsXww&oe=65FAA187	person_profile	Tiron Stories	https://scontent.fosu2-2.fna.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/431918927_371089405751780_8693485005697525730_n.jpg?_nc_cat=101&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=ebrzHdexG4sAX84ADNJ&_nc_ht=scontent.fosu2-2.fna&oh=00_AfD-Yymbe2TFz-mZPJBcY_QkI70utyrZzKE3YaBi7-n34g&oe=65FB13D8	3	Tiron Stories	2024-03-14 02:00	View Edit Delete
540,703	/src/Template/Ads/index.ctp (line 281) '{"alias":542846}'	No	2024-03-16 19:15	active	267	1194359641940992	The Most Shocking Super Bowl Moments Ever	We didn't see that twisted twist	LEARN_MORE	https://graduatez.com/bowl-moments-ever-ua/	104238192067446	Fox'oclock	https://facebook.com/100076064792214	2,727	1	1,617,017,802,450,671	2024-03-15 02:00	person_profile	eligible	NONE	0	1	1	Learn more	Fox'oclock	120205575029930272	graduatez.com	NONE	image	As we gear up for this year’s Super Bowl kicking off on 7 February, we thought it might be time to look back at some of our favorite Super Bowl moments from the past. Oh nostalgia.	https://graduatez.com/bowl-moments-ever-ua/	2024-03-14 14:26	https://scontent-ord5-1.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/433285373_722558530071199_6136396284154403373_n.jpg?stp=dst-jpg_s60x60&_nc_cat=101&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=AtKOpA8Ua-gAX8plRBx&_nc_ht=scontent-ord5-1.xx&oh=00_AfCQ8bU4WMHp1tGaFvSGHtG9-WZF98fWGyDNKcyPefnTyw&oe=65FB81BD	person_profile	Fox'oclock	https://scontent-ord5-1.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/433259463_427395263000700_844863643926183587_n.jpg?_nc_cat=111&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_aid=0&_nc_ohc=4WHniq3wEpEAX9_dBW3&_nc_ht=scontent-ord5-1.xx&oh=00_AfDnaLeM7G8_p82J1Svm2jmcs_1F4NK8AORODK6VaaFv2Q&oe=65FB1D38	3	Fox'oclock	2024-03-15 02:00	View Edit Delete
540,224	/src/Template/Ads/index.ctp (line 281) '{"alias":543033}'	No	2024-03-16 19:15	active	267	393097223515554	34+ Epic Construction Fails That Went Horribly Wrong	They thought they had it all under control, until...	LEARN_MORE	https://parentztalk.com/epic-construction-fails-md	105765195460344	Zav Stories	https://facebook.com/100083258206410	14	1	416,102,340,904,089	2024-03-15 02:00	person_profile	eligible	NONE	0	1	1	Learn more	Zav Stories	120206176816570160	parentztalk.com	NONE	image	Renovations are never easy, especially when they’re home projects. They can take months of meticulous planning and careful execution to pull them off perfectly.However, they don't always go as planned. Whether done by a professional or a DIY enthusiast, things can go horribly wrong, and sometimes ...	https://parentztalk.com/epic-construction-fails-md/	2024-03-14 14:53	https://scontent.fosu2-1.fna.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/431869870_1793245791143603_5764544748843446654_n.jpg?stp=dst-jpg_s60x60&_nc_cat=100&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=qCBnnfuKotwAX_0wpER&_nc_ht=scontent.fosu2-1.fna&oh=00_AfCuASOPXOYlUV_ZrGIyOipnlQf6k63m7pOTmC_7Rht8yQ&oe=65FBA093	person_profile	Zav Stories	https://scontent.fosu2-1.fna.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/432381624_1186055292801783_1913554696005624006_n.jpg?_nc_cat=102&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=TwhB-7WKkyMAX82ThYa&_nc_ht=scontent.fosu2-1.fna&oh=00_AfD7D-bfGU9s5FGqEWtsvkH8XggIQ7hbp3wRg2RE7fzwHw&oe=65FAB621	3	Zav Stories	2024-03-15 02:00	View Edit Delete
540,027	/src/Template/Ads/index.ctp (line 281) '{"alias":540025}'	No	2024-03-16 19:15	active	267	375241315394517	Legal & American Grown - Fast Delivery	No Med Card Required ✅<br /> Ships Quickly And Discreetly ✅<br /> High Quality American Grown ✅<br /> Organic & Lab Tested ✅	ORDER_NOW	https://age.donkeymoody.com/qixtb48/	234586493075337	Green M Fields	https://facebook.com/61556547638153	105	1	1,767,136,877,128,308	2024-03-15 02:00	person_profile	eligible	NONE	0	1	1	Order now	Green M Fields	120207617483640204	age.donkeymoody.com	NONE	video	Order now	https://age.donkeymoody.com/qixtb48/	2024-02-23 13:09	https://scontent-atl3-2.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/428687280_964390295115154_3868046269412532662_n.jpg?stp=dst-jpg_s60x60&_nc_cat=101&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=XgAssvYyEBEAX9cM2gM&_nc_ht=scontent-atl3-2.xx&oh=00_AfBhuT95pOYsagk_yQubKZCKfCTXzh4_Qv90daq3t6P1xQ&oe=65FA89BB	person_profile	Green M Fields	https://scontent-atl3-1.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/428688045_317542501305644_2751412411970687692_n.jpg?_nc_cat=108&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=6bKL-J08YXMAX9K4kHD&_nc_ht=scontent-atl3-1.xx&oh=00_AfBq4dSrL6Q1uklglZ4L-BpyiyDWfXmf_7qz3SqoqhsWyA&oe=65FB0853	3	Green M Fields	2024-03-15 02:00	View Edit Delete
536,443	/src/Template/Ads/index.ctp (line 281) '{"alias":535372}'	No	2024-03-16 19:14	active	267	3145283532271434		Você já adquiriu o seu livro?! 📖<br /> Se você não adquiriu corre!<br /> 🚨Você pode estar correndo o risco de ficar sem o seu😱<br /> Mais da metade dos livros já foram vendidos e nossa equipe está a cada dia se empenhando mais para que todos esteja com o seu livro em mãos para aproveitar bem esta Santa Quaresma, maaaas… O primeiro passo é seu!<br /> O que você tá bom esperando?<br /> Pra ficar ainda melhor, ainda estamos com valor promocional !<br /> <br /> Coooorre 📲 <a href="https://l.facebook.com/l.php?u=https%3A%2F%2Floja.institutohesed.org.br%2Fquaresma-2024&h=AT21D9srtKQ-O5HGlJ-xTuKU9cc64Y102BzCFXRJSDvESrpBdo68SKxi6h_WXj1QcGsi7EcIuwL3O9Ey_CqZ7YVfGSymtcx0uoNor4gbCGyl5hfEMWIl-UIlxgd35svl9iFXOG-arcFpY2r450DoMAm0zj0Xtk-cZ3U" rel="nofollow noreferrer" target="_blank" data-lynx-mode="async">https://loja.institutohesed.org.br/quaresma-2024</a>	LEARN_MORE	https://institutohesed.org.br/transformando-dor-em	157590970954783	Irmã Kelly Patrícia	https://facebook.com/irkellypatriciaoficial	292,911	0	7,168,632,423,228,927	2024-03-15 02:00	person_profile	eligible	NONE	1	1	1	Learn more	Irmã Kelly Patrícia	6527013296492	institutohesed.org.br	NONE	video		https://institutohesed.org.br/transformando-dor-em-amor/?src=FBAds_{{adset.name}}_{{ad.name}}_{{placement}}_{{campaign.name}}&utm_source=FBAds&utm_medium={{adset.name}}&utm_content={{ad.name}}&utm_campaign={{campaign.name}}&utm_term={{placement}}	2024-01-23 14:07	https://scontent-dfw5-2.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/420893833_905594071201156_4526834567721631250_n.jpg?stp=dst-jpg_s60x60&_nc_cat=102&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=-vGLrluqhvwAX9gsp7q&_nc_ht=scontent-dfw5-2.xx&oh=00_AfC7KdLY_Ql20nMgvgd0FCrNs9lwrpogAcRhMRIifTC8kg&oe=65FB5AAB	person_profile	Livraria Imaculada \| Instituto Hesed	https://scontent-dfw5-1.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/420939553_809073314359355_6669037553542418018_n.jpg?_nc_cat=109&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=WL24m2NRQkcAX8O555k&_nc_ht=scontent-dfw5-1.xx&oh=00_AfCluDQcCuFBsqLot0oZuItlTCvPRQEFSu20mZH_LxGc8A&oe=65FB65B5	3	Irmã Kelly Patrícia	2024-01-23 02:00	View Edit Delete
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538,043	/src/Template/Ads/index.ctp (line 281) '{"alias":540101}'	No	2024-03-16 19:14	active	267	1499954457590748	Landlord Gets Revenge on ‘Nightmare Tenants’	Rent was due, but so was karma.	LEARN_MORE	https://parentztalk.com/landlord-gets-revenge-md/	104238192067446	Fox'oclock	https://facebook.com/100076064792214	2,727	1	254,024,921,104,004	2024-03-16 02:00	person_profile	eligible	NONE	0	1	1	Learn more	Fox'oclock	120206836897150280	parentztalk.com	NONE	image	Let’s be honest; you have to have oodles of money to be able to buy your own house nowadays. Because most people don’t have a few hundred thousand dollars in their bank accounts, more and more adults are opting to live in rented accommodation.Every landlord is different, but all of them come wit...	https://parentztalk.com/landlord-gets-revenge-md/	2024-03-15 14:25	https://scontent.fdet1-1.fna.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/431121786_714641687540299_5384342347752549915_n.jpg?stp=dst-jpg_s60x60&_nc_cat=106&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=ZFdxG6GMNHsAX90C41C&_nc_ht=scontent.fdet1-1.fna&oh=00_AfCInX474-RrQDz_HjI0VKCbfGBPoeR8nSvKkGiSTZtd2w&oe=65FAA26B	person_profile	Fox'oclock	https://scontent.fdet1-1.fna.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/431478345_1606962700072250_6732763186752401253_n.jpg?_nc_cat=103&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=kTogp29HFXsAX-MpFJ2&_nc_ht=scontent.fdet1-1.fna&oh=00_AfCwsXv0hb9yuUtNzXCX3s0B4NYDmAkQIDs_g_T31NrYug&oe=65FAA981	3	Fox'oclock	2024-03-16 02:00	View Edit Delete

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