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2,072,355	/src/Template/Ads/index.ctp (line 281) '{"alias":2072353}'	No	2024-10-03 04:32	active	1571			VIEW_INSTAGRAM_PROFILE	http://instagram.com/miami.luxury.haven	Marjorie Galeano Miami Real Estate	https://www.facebook.com/MarjorieMiamiRE/	228	1969-12-31 18:00	Visit Instagram Profile	instagram.com	CAROUSEL		http://instagram.com/miami.luxury.haven	1969-12-31 18:00	https://scontent-iad3-2.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/461959004_839457157998622_4895119501417396744_n.jpg?stp=dst-jpg_s60x60&_nc_cat=105&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=g22rQXAPWsUQ7kNvgEAvmFN&_nc_ht=scontent-iad3-2.xx&_nc_gid=AJh2fqJNxrnTwoqLlMbdhL3&oh=00_AYD6_BEVqdESklR6rBc6LixwwjRR9TyQTbNSwePUEwuSHw&oe=670414FF	PERSON_PROFILE	0	Marjorie Galeano Miami Real Estate	1969-12-31 18:00	View Edit Delete
2,072,387	/src/Template/Ads/index.ctp (line 281) null	No	2024-10-03 04:32	active	1571		6 Feet Under returns Friday October 11th for our big monthly Goth night! Special Halloween Season edition! With Hexmaschine performing a special all night 6 Hour Halloween Birthday DJ set! Spinning Haunting Dark Wave, Industrial, Electronic Body Music, Post-Punk, Dark-Disco, Goth, New Beat, and Italo Disco! BEST COSTUME PRIZE!! We can’t wait to see all the killer costumes! 9:00pm - 3:00am. $8 cover before 10:00 pm, $10 cover after. Enjoy the spacious patio where you can chill, mingle and check out all of our amazing vendors! Come as you are and leave the cruel world behind for a few hours 🔊🎶💀⚰️💃🏻🦇🩸🖤✨ https://6feetunderphx.com	VIEW_INSTAGRAM_PROFILE	http://instagram.com/6feetunderphx	6feetunderphx	https://www.instagram.com/_u/6feetunderphx	0	1969-12-31 18:00	Visit Instagram profile	instagram.com	VIDEO		http://instagram.com/6feetunderphx	1969-12-31 18:00	https://scontent-iad3-1.cdninstagram.com/v/t51.2885-19/240930333_1677350615795563_6724463431527546338_n.jpg?stp=dst-jpg_s206x206&_nc_cat=107&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=01e7c5&_nc_ohc=Cc395U9ppeAQ7kNvgEL7ksP&_nc_ht=scontent-iad3-1.cdninstagram.com&oh=00_AYAVlYMMgh_sUJXSk724cv0_CenpkJSBW4eCD4YOEhirfg&oe=670423EA	IG_ADS_IDENTITY	1	6feetunderphx	1969-12-31 18:00	View Edit Delete
2,072,362	/src/Template/Ads/index.ctp (line 281) null	Yes	2024-10-03 04:32	active	1571	NTPUD Surplus Sale (Oct 10, 15-17)	Don't miss the 2024 NTPUD Surplus Sale! This year we have nine (9) trucks, a Bobcat Skid Steer, pumps, air compressors, snow blowers, lights, truck parts, and more!! The 2024 Surplus Sale is scheduled for October 10, 15 – 17 in Tahoe Vista, California. Early viewing starts on Thursday, October 10th and final bids are due on Thursday, October 17th. View items online and in-person at 875 National Avenue in Tahoe Vista, California. Surplus Sale details online at - https://ntpud.org/surplus-sale/	BUY_TICKETS	https://ntpud.org/surplus-sale/	North Tahoe Public Utility District	https://www.facebook.com/northtahoepud/	1,056	1969-12-31 18:00	Buy tickets	ntpud.org	EVENT	https://ntpud.org/surplus-sale/	https://ntpud.org/surplus-sale/	1969-12-31 18:00	https://scontent-iad3-2.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/461936406_8886485578042128_9055147604322422146_n.jpg?stp=dst-jpg_s60x60&_nc_cat=106&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=0EZwDsJiWkkQ7kNvgGYkdTj&_nc_ht=scontent-iad3-2.xx&_nc_gid=AJh2fqJNxrnTwoqLlMbdhL3&oh=00_AYBXM_aAkBD73jdYOBncFSr_Wk5nEUUFF4LeCIesu5-nlQ&oe=67041AC3	PERSON_PROFILE	0	North Tahoe Public Utility District	1969-12-31 18:00	View Edit Delete
2,072,394	/src/Template/Ads/index.ctp (line 281) null	No	2024-10-03 04:32	active	1571	Wake Up for Some Football! Long Island’s Hottest Watch Parties for the Jets Game in London This Sunday - Long Island Restaurants	The list just keeps growing! 🏈🍳 Spots for Kegs & Eggs to watch the NY Jets play the Vikings on Sunday morning.	NO_BUTTON	https://www.longislandrestaurants.com/wake-up-for-	Long Island Restaurants	https://www.facebook.com/longislandrestaurants/	6,906	1969-12-31 18:00	No button	longislandrestaurants.com	IMAGE	If you’re ready for some early-morning gridiron action, then buckle up, Jets fans! On Sunday, October 6, 2024, the New York Jets are set to battle the Minnesota Vikings across the pond at Tottenham Hotspur Stadium in London. With a 9:30 a.m. kickoff, local watch parties will be revving up before m...	https://www.longislandrestaurants.com/wake-up-for-some-football-long-islands-hottest-watch-parties-for-the-jets-game-in-london-this-sunday/	1969-12-31 18:00	https://scontent-iad3-1.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/461922943_1540649456551241_3758329318807211538_n.jpg?stp=dst-jpg_s60x60&_nc_cat=101&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=9IbdKWgDTPUQ7kNvgFiQM-k&_nc_ht=scontent-iad3-1.xx&_nc_gid=Ax1YB1kc2ezbFn60PkHp_8T&oh=00_AYDcW52KiisoMp4n7TdjRL3CFHyo0k2yWozLOPdnaKdYnw&oe=6704225D	PERSON_PROFILE	0	Long Island Restaurants	1969-12-31 18:00	View Edit Delete
2,072,392	/src/Template/Ads/index.ctp (line 281) '{"is_bh_simple_request":true,"simple_request_ratio":0.5,"is_bh_selenium":null,"selenium_ratio":null,"ratio_threshold":0.8}'	No	2024-10-03 04:32	active	1571		Viernes 4 de octubre los ILEGALES DE LEMPIRA desde HONDURAS puertas abren 9:00 pm ✌️✌️✌️✌️✌️	VIEW_INSTAGRAM_PROFILE	http://instagram.com/bluemooncafe107	Blue Moon Cafe	https://www.facebook.com/bluemooncafeny/	1,334	1969-12-31 18:00	Visit Instagram profile	instagram.com	VIDEO		http://instagram.com/bluemooncafe107	1969-12-31 18:00	https://scontent-iad3-1.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/461945732_1186128459343432_7271762796481394817_n.jpg?stp=dst-jpg_s60x60&_nc_cat=107&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=YALNEFYZ-_IQ7kNvgGhDOTL&_nc_ht=scontent-iad3-1.xx&_nc_gid=Ax1YB1kc2ezbFn60PkHp_8T&oh=00_AYBugsz8YSoP0rYhr1LxRLIG1Lu5jTjinWIGvho98Ix1tA&oe=67043532	PERSON_PROFILE	0	Blue Moon Cafe	1969-12-31 18:00	View Edit Delete
2,075,633	/src/Template/Ads/index.ctp (line 281) '{"alias":2074586}'	No	2024-10-03 05:15	active	1569		HUGE PRICE REDUCTION!!!! Now this beauty is priced to sell at only $280,000, with the Seller still offering $5,000 for updating allowance, which could also be used as $5,000 of Closing Costs, if Buyer(s) prefer. *Seller still paying 3% commission to Buyer's Broker.* 104 Osage Drive, Youngsville, Louisiana Located in Ernest Gallet and Southside school zones! 4 bedrooms/2 bathrooms within approximately 2104 square feet One owner home Never flooded Triple split floor plan Exterior window coverings that close and lock to help protect the windows during a storm Rain Bird Irrigation System The sizeable living room offers beautiful real wood flooring, a gas fireplace, and large windows that overlook the lovely backyard. The kitchen has a newer gas range/oven, Bosch dishwasher, ample cabinetry, under cabinet lighting, a pantry, and a window above the sink with more views of the beautiful backyard. The dining area is adjacent to the kitchen. The large primary bedroom boasts more of the gorgeous real wood flooring, plantation shutters, and French doors that lead into the ensuite. The ensuite vaunts a separate shower, jetted tub, a custom sink, a walk-in closet, and a water closet. The guest bedrooms are a great size and have nice deep closets. The utility room does have cabinets for your convenience. The back patio is the perfect to relax or to entertain, while enjoying the lush backyard. Triple crown molding throughout! In June, the Seller had the carpet and the tile in the house professionally cleaned by Stanley Steemers. If you have any questions or interests in this beauty, please call me at 337-356-9835.	CALL_NOW		Kelly Streva, Latter & Blum Associate Broker	https://www.facebook.com/kellystrevaacadianarealestateagent/	1,817	1969-12-31 18:00	Call now		MULTI_IMAGES			1969-12-31 18:00	https://scontent-iad3-2.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/461947812_505479299017196_5215722228807703219_n.jpg?stp=dst-jpg_s60x60&_nc_cat=109&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=7dCsMmTFOrYQ7kNvgEXPARh&_nc_ht=scontent-iad3-2.xx&_nc_gid=A7AO5koubVRMCYprialgpAb&oh=00_AYBfEJ_XODEkqgxoOxIwnvFZDCAOEiyHgE4UcLIzPyotVw&oe=67044FED	PERSON_PROFILE	0	Kelly Streva, Latter & Blum Associate Broker	1969-12-31 18:00	View Edit Delete
2,068,081	/src/Template/Ads/index.ctp (line 281) '{"alias":2068968}'	No	2024-10-03 03:09	active	1570	🔞Attention! Do not read in public！👉	My sister Stephanie died on my fourteenth birthday, and everyone suspected I was the murderer. But as fate would have it, James, my sister's boyfriend, the person who hates me the most, is my mate... -- I returned to my pack on my birthday for the anniversary of my sister's death. Six years ago, Stephanie died on my birthday. Rumors spread throughout the pack that I was the cause of her death. I was bullied by everyone, it became unbearable, so I left here. But funny enough, Stephanie was so beloved that everyone should come for the anniversary of her death. Before the ceremony started, I came to the familiar waterfall. As I pray to the Moon Goddess, My wolf Rose start to pace back in forth in my head. I have no idea what is going on, until the overwhelming scent of vanilla and coffee beans hits my nose. "Mate! Lily, our mate is here! Mate, mate, mate, mate, mate!!!" I stand, dust the ashes off of my jeans, and turn around. My heart drops when I recognize the werewolf standing not far away from me. That's a bolt from the blue. There are a million different emotions running through my body as I continue to stare at the werewolf in front of me. “Rose, please tell me this is a joke,” I whisper through our link. “I can’t,” she whispers back. “This is real. He is our mate.” “How? How can this be? It does not make any sense!” I whisper-yell to her. “But he looks pretty happy.” Rose tells me. By the time Rose said something, James had moved much closer to me, and we could now see his eyes and the look on his face. To my utter shock, Rose was right. James looked… happy. No, not happy. James looked thrilled. He stared at me with astonishment, amazement, and… love? “Rose, how is this possible? James hates me. He loves my sister. How could he be our mate? And how could he possibly be happy about it?” “The mate bond is a powerful thing, Lily,” Rose responds. Okay, Rose is right about that. As much as I hate James, I feel a strong, powerful draw to him right now. It is almost suffocating. This is not right. Something is wrong here. I want to protest more… I want to ask how I could be mated to the male that has loved and grieved for my sister and has spread rumors about me causing me to be tortured and shunned for the past six years… Life does not flip on a switch. Six years of heartache cannot be erased so easily. Rose is a wolf, and she is blinded by instinct and the mate bond. My role as her human counterpart is to help us see logic and reason. … but James keeps coming closer to me, the love in his eyes has only become more obvious. And the closer James comes, the more his scent and the mate bond overpowers any sense of logical thought in my brain. James reaches out and gently strokes my cheek with his thumb. The sparks from his touch are my undoing. I lean my face into his palm. “You are back!!! Oh, I cannot believe that you are back!!! How long have I hoped... and prayed that you would come back! And… you are my mate,” he whispers, in a tone suggesting that he is just as shocked as I am. “You are so beautiful. How is it possible for you to become so much more beautiful than before?” I blush as he pulls me into a hug, leans down, and buries his face in my neck. “You smell like chocolate and raspberries. My favorite scents in the entire world.” After taking another big whiff of my scent, James stands up straight so that he can peer into my eyes. He takes my hand and spins me around. “You have changed so much.” “I must say, I always loved your blond hair, but the reddish brown really suits you.” He said. Wait, blond hair? “James, I ----” I haven't finished yet, James leans down and kisses me. His lips feel so soft, and the sparks are so strong, that I immediately forget what I was worrying about. His tongue runs along the seam of my lips, begging for entrance, which I immediately give him. The kiss quickly becomes more and more passionate and heated. We continue kissing until we need to break for air. James smirks proudly, “You, Stephanie Brogan, are mine. All mine.” I felt my world crashing down all around me.	LEARN_MORE	https://getokn.com/market/goodnovel/1?lpid=10745&u	Indulge in story	https://www.facebook.com/61552702618591/	806	1969-12-31 18:00	Learn More	getokn.com	DCO		https://getokn.com/market/goodnovel/1?lpid=10745&utm_campaign={{campaign.name}}&utm_content={{campaign.id}}&adset_name={{adset.name}}&adset_id={{adset.id}}&ad_id={{ad.id}}&ad_name={{ad.name}}	1969-12-31 18:00	https://scontent-iad3-2.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/456814624_1667274690481432_3956193502403313806_n.jpg?stp=dst-jpg_s60x60&_nc_cat=105&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=DRnV-EyoyeYQ7kNvgHqHo9-&_nc_ht=scontent-iad3-2.xx&_nc_gid=A_FAMYHt7-SVmJApd0t1gSf&oh=00_AYBTAft8URCwogQFpzE4KKdnEa81M1AuZyTACEPoCx2r8g&oe=67040A18	PERSON_PROFILE	0	Indulge in story	1969-12-31 18:00	View Edit Delete
2,074,029	/src/Template/Ads/index.ctp (line 281) null	Yes	2024-10-03 05:07	active	1568			WATCH_MORE	https://www.instagram.com/alphazulu.es	ALPHA ZULU	https://www.facebook.com/alphazulu.es/	859	1969-12-31 18:00	Watch More	instagram.com	CAROUSEL		https://www.instagram.com/alphazulu.es	1969-12-31 18:00	https://scontent-iad3-1.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/461945454_521917607118811_2062734566922121336_n.jpg?stp=dst-jpg_s60x60&_nc_cat=102&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=2zm_RwPVpw4Q7kNvgHcRQnX&_nc_ht=scontent-iad3-1.xx&_nc_gid=AFGZzhmj4kgor_6JyrPaiVd&oh=00_AYA86jQOjLXwTkwe9cwPu6L65FKXmwAP_D6sHYBPQ3eaJQ&oe=67045567	PERSON_PROFILE	0	ALPHA ZULU	1969-12-31 18:00	View Edit Delete
2,068,425	/src/Template/Ads/index.ctp (line 281) '{"alias":2069019}'	No	2024-10-03 03:10	active	1570	🔥🔥Click to read the next chapter for free👉	Two years of marriage, and I'd never set foot in my husband Elijah's office. Today was the first time I went to his company. After all this time, why was I suddenly entrusted to deliver these important documents? Could it be possible that they’re finally learning to accept me? Taking a deep breath, I gently placed my hand on my stomach. The emptiness from losing my baby lingered, even though it had been a long time since that accident. I still felt lost and fragile, wishing for solace that never came. I missed my husband's presence, longing for a comforting word or touch. But he and his family remained distant and uninvolved, leaving me to recover on my own. Now, I was about to step into Elijah’s world — his beloved company. My heart skipped a beat as I entered Elijah's large, elegant office. The room was tastefully decorated, with rich mahogany furniture and a large sign that said Sinclair Realty Group. But what made me stop in my tracks was the sight of my husband huddled with an attractive blonde over some papers. Their shoulders were touching, their cheeks almost brushing against each other. What is going on? I thought in alarm. Suddenly, the woman whispered something in Elijah’s ear while she gently laid her perfectly manicured hands on his arm. My heart jumped. I heard a loud thud on the floor and realized I’d dropped the folder I was holding. They both looked up, startled. And that’s when my gaze locked with that of the woman. I felt a shudder creeping through my skin. Serena Foster! She used to be a classmate of ours at Fairview University. She also happened to be Elijah’s ex-girlfriend. The realization hit me like a ton of bricks. So this is why my evil mother-in-law asked me to deliver this document! Morgana had probably known that Serena was here now. My husband rose from his chair, abruptly pulling away from Serena who was throwing me daggers with her eyes. “You remember Serena, right? She works here now.” I nodded, my heart leaping into my throat and my thoughts raging in a storm. They’re just colleagues, nothing else, I thought, but not with full conviction. Elijah wouldn’t cheat on me, would he? All this time, I’d remained hopeful that he could still fall in love with me. But now, with Serena in the picture, time might just be running out for us. “So why are you here?” Elijah asked, a frown creasing his brow. “Your mom asked me to deliver this,” I explained, hastily picking up the folder and handing it to him. Then narrowing my eyes at Serena, I waited for him to explain why they were working closely, or to at least introduce me as his wife. But much to my dismay, he didn’t. It felt as though my heart was being squeezed tightly, as it dawned on me that he’d never really introduced me to anyone as his wife. Ever. “Sophia, you look shaken up. Didn’t you know Elijah hired me to work here?” Her voice dripped with sarcasm. “Apparently, we make a great team. Funny, I don’t recall seeing you here before.” She was purposely rubbing it in my face, and I wanted to slap that smile away from her face. She then added, “Oh, right, you don’t know anything about business. You might just mess things up.” “I take care of our home,” I said bitterly, looking down on the floor for a bit. I felt belittled, and my husband couldn’t even defend me. Serena looked at me with disbelief and laughed. Just then, Elijah said, “Next time, Sophia, just contact me and I’ll have my assistant come over.” "Fine," I murmured, my voice barely audible, wishing the ground would swallow me up. The weight of hurt and embarrassment pressed down on me, crushing my spirit. My heart thudded as I blinked back tears. He doesn't want me here. Suddenly, Elijah’s secretary came in. “Alice, please prepare coffee for the ladies,” he instructed. “Just black for Serena. No sugar.” Serena’s eyes lit up. “Hey, you remembered!” she exclaimed, obviously delighted. Elijah nodded at her. “Of course.” I watched the exchange with a sinking feeling in my heart. Serena gave me a smug look as if she was reveling in some secret victory. I couldn’t help but feel more depressed. Here was my husband, effortlessly remembering Serena's coffee preferences, yet he couldn't recall something as simple as my allergy to caffeine. “Join us, Sophia,” Serena invited with a devilish grin. “Just like how we used to hang out together in college.” I struggled to contain my emotions, not wanting to break down in front of them. “I have to go,” I managed to say, my voice slightly cracking. “I’ll see you at home.” Elijah’s expression remained unchanged, and my heart felt heavy with the realization of how little I meant to him. The way he treated me had only gotten worse after losing my baby. What did you expect? a small voice hissed in my head. He only married you because he got you to have a baby. You’re the one who keeps hoping he’ll eventually fall for you. As his assistant Connor Hayes drove me home, I thought about how my husband’s mother Morgana had begun ignoring me after I lost the baby. Then one day, she started talking to me again, only to treat me like a housemaid. I fought back tears as the heaviness in my heart escalated. My marriage was falling apart so fast that I couldn’t seem to catch up. When we pulled up the spacious driveway of the Sinclair mansion, a feeling of dread and loneliness engulfed me. I’m back in this prison. Trapped. Helpless. I want to escape this prison! I screamed in my head, glad that Morgana was nowhere to be found. Yet. Running to my room and throwing myself on my bed, sobs wracked my body. And as I cried my eyes out, I felt something with my hand that made me sit up. A small portion of a brown envelope was peeking from under the pillow. My heart tightened, and more tears filled my eyes. I knew exactly what it contained — the papers I’d prepared before. I pulled them out and stared at the title that blurred before my teary eyes. It read: Divorce Agreement. CHAPTER 2 The divorce agreement was written after I accidentally lost my baby. During that time, I couldn’t even look at Elijah’s face without thinking about our baby. The pain was unbearable, so I believed divorce was my salvation. Looking back, preparing the divorce agreement was not a mistake, now that leaving was my only option. My hands shook as I held the papers in my hand. I could hear Morgana’s voice outside. “Sophia!” she called in a sharp tone. She probably heard me come in and was now wondering where I was. Quickly, I hid the divorce agreement and washed my face in the bathroom. That’s when the door swung open. I dried my face with a towel and looked at my mother-in-law. She responded with a cold gaze. She immediately instructed me to do the housework, her tone full of disdain. As I began my chores, she stood there taunting me. “Elijah told me not to ask you to deliver things in the future,” she said with a scoff. “You can’t even be relied on for such a simple task.” Her words cut deep. “When you first came to our house carrying a baby in your belly, it was okay that you couldn't do anything,” she continued. “Then you had lost your baby and you had to spend months recovering and regaining your health. Now you can't even deliver a document, so what's the meaning for Elijah of having you as a wife?" Her words were like daggers, each one piercing my heart. And then, in a cruel twist, she added, “My son would be better off with Serena. She's prettier, smarter, and she even managed to land a job at his company! Unlike you... You can't even perform simple housework that well.” Sure enough, she already knew that Serena worked at Elijah's company. She asked me to deliver the papers today just to make a fool of me. The room felt suffocating, the burden of her words pressing down on me. I felt utterly alone, realizing that no one had ever been on my side. I clenched my fists, struggling against the wave of tears threatening to spill. Sweeping the floor became a mechanical task, a facade to hide my turmoil. The repeated humiliations and frustrations drained me of the energy to fight back or explain myself yet again. I don’t deserve this, I thought sourly. It’s time for me to escape, to save myself. With bitter tears streaming down my cheeks, I rushed to my room and grabbed the papers I’d hidden. Staring at me from the front page were the words: Divorce Agreement. I’ve had enough. Flashbacks of how Elijah and Morgana had been treating me filled my mind. Despite my efforts to be the dutiful wife and daughter-in-law, I’d always seemed invisible to them. I’ve been obedient, helpful, and hardworking… But no one cares. Not even my own husband. I’m nothing to him. He doesn’t love me and he never learned to. That’s the most painful of all. My heart tightened. His indifference cut deeper than any overt cruelty could. And now, with Serena back in the picture, their attention gravitated toward her. I felt more isolated than ever. This is the last straw! I must get out of here, or I’ll lose my sanity! That evening, I hadn’t realized I’d already fallen asleep when I heard the bedroom door open. Something made a loud, clattering noise. I quickly sat up and saw Elijah staggering toward me. He mumbled something about a dinner party as he plopped on the bed and started sliding his fingers down my bare arm. I hastily moved backward, giving him a look of disbelief. He was obviously drunk. If he wasn’t, he would have just ignored me and gone straight to bed. “Hey, playing hard to get, aren’t you?” he said in a slurred manner, his bloodshot eyes becoming more intense. Then without warning, he leaned forward and kissed me on the lips. I didn’t have time to react, though, because he suddenly started unbuttoning my oversized nightshirt. “When did Serena start working at your company?” I asked him coldly. He shrugged, but didn’t stop what he was doing. “Not sure. Probably recruited by HR.” His lips traveled down and then his tongue followed. Finally, the last button on my sleep pajama surrendered. “Serena is such a talented addition to our team,” he remarked with admiration. As I reminisced about the scene I witnessed at the company, my husband and his ex-girlfriend Serena were closely nestled together, sharing laughter and conversation. But I couldn't muster the courage to confront her and ask her to keep her distance from him. Jealousy and pain gripped my chest. I couldn’t believe he was saying all this while undressing me! I knew then that he still had feelings for her. “You know,” he said, oblivious to my disappointment, “she's even outperforming many of the senior colleagues who've been with the company for years.” Even as we locked eyes, there was something in his gaze—a kind of infatuation—that he never seemed to exhibit when it came to me. He’s probably picturing me as her! I thought with disgust. I was so disappointed in him, and didn’t want him anywhere near me. But when I pulled away, he threw me an irritated look. “What’s wrong with you?” he asked, taken aback that I was saying no to his advances unlike before. I didn’t answer. He narrowed his eyes at me. “You’ve been down in the dumps for months now! I thought you’d snap out of it, but you’ve only gotten worse. It’s depressing to even see you.” I cringed at his words, the searing pain crushing my heart. He couldn’t even see how my spirit was being shattered because of him. “Maybe it’s because of the baby we lost…” he mused. Sliding his fingers down the surface of my cheek and then my neck, he added in a drunken slur, “Why don’t we just make another baby?” I couldn’t believe my ears. I knew that whenever he was drunk, he spoke without inhibitions. He was often brutally honest in this state. Hence, he meant every word and that only showed how much he didn’t understand me or the problem we had in this marriage. My whole body was shaking as the misery and fury I’ve been keeping inside rose to the surface. He doesn’t get it. Or maybe he just doesn’t care. I was totally pissed off. And that’s when I blurted it out. “I want to divorce you.” CHAPTER 3 I could sense his mind reeling from the unexpected news. He opened his mouth as if to say something. I expected him to respond, to react, to ask questions. Anything at all! But he never said anything. My heart thumped hard as we gazed at one another — strangers who’d been forced to live together. I had tried so hard to make this marriage work even after we had lost the baby. But it takes two to succeed at this, I realized. “I want a divorce,” I repeated, keeping my voice steady. “I’m serious.” Slowly he nodded. “Yes, sure,” he answered before getting up and disappearing into the bathroom. My heart felt like it was about to explode. I pulled my open shirt around me, desperately covering myself up, as I coiled into a fetal position with my head throbbing. A tear dropped down my cheek, and I quickly brushed it away. This is it. I’m going to be free. And yet somehow, I didn’t feel that ecstatic. His reaction only confirmed my worst suspicions. Now I know the truth — he never loved me at all. He’s not even upset about the divorce! I sighed. It’s time for me to move on. The next day, after eating breakfast on my own, I mustered up all my courage and called Elijah to the study. “We should sign this,” I said without any emotion, showing him the divorce papers. He sat on the sofa across from me, looking at me quietly. His gaze always made me feel a little nervous, but today was different. I signed the papers and urged him to do the same. “Elijah, please,” I whispered, making sure my voice wouldn’t break. “Let's end this.” His face contorted in a horrible expression as he ruthlessly grabbed the agreement from me. But he didn’t sign immediately. He took a long time going over each page while I waited impatiently. Then his phone suddenly rang. I saw it light up with Serena’s name, making my heart tighten. I can’t believe this woman’s timing! But Elijah only glanced at it before returning to reviewing the papers. Perhaps he didn’t want to answer it because I was in the room with him. A myriad of emotions threatened to engulf me. I stood up and positioned myself in front of him with my arms crossed against my heart. “Why don’t you just hurry up and sign those so you can get going? Someone might be waiting for you in the office.” He glanced at me warily, then took out his pen and signed everything. With an angry grunt, he threw the papers down on the sofa and stormed out of the room. Watching him go, I was filled with overwhelming feelings — relief, frustration, anger, sadness. “I’m finally free,” I murmured to myself incredulously. While I was packing my bags in the bedroom, Morgana suddenly charged inside. In her usual bossy voice, she said, “The morning’s almost over, Sophia! Go do the laundry now.” With a sarcastic huff, I turned around to face her. “Sorry, but Elijah and I just signed a divorce agreement. I will no longer do any housework for you.” Her face reddened in anger. I could almost see steam coming out of her ears as she crossed her arms on her pit and scolded me angrily. "You married into our family for two years, no children, and now you want a divorce," she spat out bitterly. I scoffed, not bothering to respond. It doesn’t matter anymore. I can finally ignore her completely! But then, almost as quickly as her anger had surfaced, her mood changed. “You know what? It's actually quite nice,” she said, her tone almost mocking. “Elijah can finally marry someone better, like Serina. Every single day that I see you hanging your head in despair, it just makes my blood boil. Anyone would make a better wife than you!” Her words infuriated me. I wanted to slap away that haughty look on her face, but it would just be a waste of energy. I’m done here. I’m done with all this. Suddenly, memories flooded back of a time when Morgana had shown kindness, especially during my pregnancy with her grandchild. She had been caring and considerate. However, after I lost my baby, her demeanor changed drastically. She began treating me like a mere servant rather than a member of the family. I could never understand why she became so hostile all of a sudden. Sometimes I wondered if it had more to do with herself than with me. That afternoon, I went home to where I grew up. As I settled in, I felt relieved that at least I had a place I could call my own. “Luckily I hadn’t sold it,” I muttered, looking around the living room and remembering my adoptive father. This house is the only connection I have left with him. Night swept in quickly. I was worn out and exhausted. Climbing onto my old bed, I was ready to relax when I received a message from my best friend Kayla. It showed a secretly taken photo of Elijah and Serena in a club, sitting intimately close and laughing together. A chill ran down my spine as I read the angry message from Kayla: That Elijah! You have no idea what I saw! Elijah was out partying and flirting with that Serena, which he never did with you! My heart sank, anger and sadness clouded my mind as I realized he was indeed getting back together with Serena and flaunting her around. Forcing back my tears, I told Kayla: It’s over between me and Elijah. We were divorced. CHAPTER 4 “Aaarrgghh! I so hate that guy for doing this to you!” Kayla hissed. “If I had known he’d treat you like that, I wouldn’t have allowed you to even come near him during our grad celebration! And I wouldn’t have kept pushing you to hook up with him, no matter how gorgeous he was!” Being the daughter of Raven Media’s renowned CEO, Kayla Davis always hung out with high society. She saw Elijah a lot at parties since they belonged to the same circle. We also all happened to attend Fairview University where Kayla and I had majored in Interior Design. Hence, she not only knew Elijah but Serena too. “You should have seen them at the party last night!” she cried out, causing some people to give us a dirty look. Lowering her voice, she leaned forward with a repulsed look. “They didn’t even care that I was there! They were just… Aaahhh! I really couldn’t take it, so I went over there and gave them a piece of my mind. I told them they ought to be ashamed of themselves!” “Oh, wow,” I uttered in disbelief. “But it’s over now, Kayla. I’m doing my best to move on.” Kayla was still fuming. But then, she eventually smiled and leaned over to squeeze my hands. “I’m always here for you, Sophia. You know that.” “Thanks so much. I’m really grateful to have someone who really cares about me,” I responded with a fluttering heart. “Well, you’ve always had my back even in high school. So now it’s my turn to return the favor.” Kayla and I became best friends during our freshman year in high school. We came to know each other well when we first worked on an art project together. We’d hit it off at once, and the rest was history. “Anyway, I can see that Elijah never loved you and he doesn’t deserve you, Sophia,” she went on. “So what are you planning now?” “Well, I’ve been giving it some thought…” I began, suddenly feeling excited for the future. “A few weeks ago, I applied for this postgraduate program at Goldwell Institute of Art in France—” “You did not!” she interrupted me, her lips turning up into a huge grin. Suddenly, she jumped up from her seat and gave me a hug. “This will surely be your big break!” I laughed. “I haven’t been accepted yet, you know.” “Oh, but you will be!” Kayla’s enthusiasm was so contagious that I could already picture myself studying there, exploring France, and enjoying myself. But then, my mood suddenly changed again when I heard my phone ringing and saw Elijah’s name popping up on the screen. I froze up. Kayla’s eyes narrowed when she saw it too. “Go ahead and answer it. See what he has to say.” As soon as I accepted the call, I heard Elijah’s sharp tone of voice on the other end. “You filed for our divorce, and now your family wants cash from me?! Unbelievable!” “Wait, what do you mean?” “You know I’m busy in the office, then here comes your brother with another excuse for needing financial help! He had the nerve to barge into the conference room and disrupt our meeting!” Elijah railed angrily. I felt mortified and helpless. “I’ll talk to Troy.” “Good. Make sure he doesn’t come back again ever.” Then he hung up. I was so shocked that I couldn’t speak for a while. My family's constant demands for cash had reached a tipping point. No matter how many times I tried to set boundaries, they continued to use me and interrupt Elijah. It felt like I had no control over the situation, and it was greatly upsetting. “Sorry I have to go now, Kayla,” I said, bravely deciding to act immediately. She nodded in understanding and we said goodbye. I immediately rushed to the house where my adoptive mother and brother had moved to after my adoptive father Tom Bennett passed away. He’d left me the original house where he’d taken care of me like his real own child. But the rest of the inheritance had been taken by his wife and son. They’d bought a bigger house and I never heard from them again. Not until they learned of my marrying a wealthy man in the famous Sinclair clan. Brenda was certainly not pleased to hear what I had to say. “What did you say?! You divorced Elijah, the billionaire CEO of Sinclair Realty Group?!! Are you out of your mind?!!” Behind her, my brother Troy looked as if he wanted to punch the wall. “It was never going to work out,” I said, trying to maintain my composure. “Just please stop bothering him. We’ve cut our ties. You can’t ask for anything from him anymore.” “Oh, man!” Troy exclaimed with frustration. Two years ago, after I married Elijah, Brenda and Troy came back and pretended like we were a tight-knit family. At first, Elijah was kind and understanding of their needs. But when he noticed how abusive they had become, always asking for financial support, he became impatient and angry. One time, they even borrowed cash in my name and never paid it back. It had become one of the reasons why Morgana was so angry with me. “Did you fight? Maybe you can still fix it!” Brenda said, looking desperate. Troy scoffed. “When I went to his office, I saw him talking to this beautiful, sexy blonde. I’m guessing there’s a third party involved! People who don’t know better would think that woman is his wife!” CHAPTER 5 My heart felt like it would explode any time now. “It doesn’t matter,” I eventually said to Troy. “It’s none of my business now. I don’t care what he does with that woman or with whomever.” Then staring hard at him and my foster mother, I said sharply, “We’re definitely not getting back together, so the two of you should just stop going to him for anything! Just stop!” “But…” Brenda began to protest. I raised my hand to stop her. “Elijah and I are over. Besides, I’ll soon move to France and study there. And since you only contacted me again because of Elijah’s wealth, then now you won’t have any more need for me, right?” They were both shocked at my words because I had never spoken like that in the past. But it was time for me to step up and put myself first for once. “All thing that you swindled out of my ex-husband’s pocket, consider it as your payment for raising me,” I went on in a steady voice. “We don’t have to see or talk to each other ever again.” On the way home, I began to feel a migraine coming. I closed my eyes and massaged my temples as I sat in the back seat of a cab. All of this drama’s taking a toll on me, I guess. But as I neared the house, I felt increasingly queasy and unwell. I realized my health hadn’t fully recovered since the loss. “Could you please take me to the hospital?” I asked the driver, trying to keep my voice steady despite the rising nausea. He nodded and quickly changed course, navigating toward the nearest medical facility. The ride felt endless, each bump in the road exacerbating my discomfort. By the time we arrived, I could barely contain the churning in my stomach. I burst through the hospital doors, a wave of dizziness threatening to overwhelm me. My vision blurred, and I stumbled forward, nearly colliding with a figure in front of me. Before I could hit the ground, strong hands gripped my arms, steadying me. Gasping for breath, I looked up and found myself staring into the concerned eyes of a very handsome and familiar-looking man. “Are you okay? You look like you're about to faint,” he said, his brows furrowed with worry. With our eyes locked on each other, before I could even reply, a look of recognition crossed his features. “Oh, wait! It’s you. Sophia Bennett from Green Valley High, right?” I was surprised, looking at him closely. His features reminded me of someone I knew a long way back. “Uh, Daniel?” I eventually said, recalling his name. We had gone to the same high school, but he was a year older than me. “Yes, yes. Wait, let me bring you to our family doctor. You look really pale.” I felt too sick to pretend I was fine, so I just let him lead me through the corridor and into one of the clinics. He quickly introduced me to the doctor whom he seemed to know well. As the doctor greeted me, concern etched across his face, I explained how I'd been feeling. He listened attentively, nodding as I spoke. After a brief discussion, he led me to an examination room, asking Daniel to wait outside. The examination was thorough, and I appreciated the doctor's calming demeanor. Afterward, he suggested some basic tests to determine the cause of my symptoms. “How are you feeling now?” Daniel asked kindly once I sat down beside him in the waiting area. “A little better, but still kinda dizzy,” I answered honestly. “Thanks for the assistance, but it’s okay if you have somewhere to be. You’ve already done too much for me.” “Oh, it’s okay,” he said with a smile. “Unless you don’t want me here.” “It’s nothing like that, of course!” I quickly replied. “Thanks for accompanying me. It feels good to have someone to talk to while I’m here.” “Well, I’m all ears. People say I’m a good listener.” I beamed at him, his presence a comforting anchor in the sterile hospital environment. Chuckling, I said, “I don’t really know you, Daniel…” “You know my name. That’s a start.” His grin seemed to brighten up the surroundings, and I just felt immediately comfortable with him. I couldn't help but feel a sense of familiarity and trust wash over me. We hadn't been close in high school, but something about his calm demeanor and genuine concern made me want to open up. “I remember… Daniel Pierce…” I began, smiling. I could feel my headache and nausea diminishing. “High school jock, but a bit geeky and always at the top of the class.” He laughed. “You’ve got a good memory, Sophia Bennett. I remember you too — the smart, quiet, very talented artist whom all the boys noticed but never had the nerve to approach.” I laughed too at his astonishing description of me. “You’re joking!” “No, it’s true… Really! I’m sure you’ve managed to get yourself a very good-looking husband. Let me guess, a CEO?” He was kidding, but hitting close to home made me frown as I remembered Elijah. “Good-looking, yes. CEO, yes. But husband? Not anymore.” “Oh.” His expression changed immediately. “I’m sorry to hear that.” “You know, it's been a rough few months,” I began tentatively, twiddling my thumbs in my lap. “I'm actually going through a divorce, and my family... they keep asking for cash from my ex-husband, which just complicates things even more.” Daniel's expression shifted to one of empathy, and he nodded, encouraging me to continue. “And then I lost my baby...It's been tough, physically and emotionally. I just feel like I'm carrying the weight of the world on my shoulders, you know?” He nodded in understanding. “I’m so sorry to hear all that, Sophia. But you seem like a really strong woman. I’m sure you can get back on your feet in no time. Usually, it helps to be in a change of environment. Have you considered that?” “Yeah, starting anew in a foreign land,” I answered, thinking about my application in France. “Hmm… sounds like a pretty bold move," Daniel remarked, his eyes reflecting admiration and amusement at the same time. “It takes courage to make such a big change.” I smiled weakly. “Actually, I've applied for graduate studies in France. It's something I've always wanted to do.” Daniel's eyebrows shot up in surprise. “Really? That's incredible! I recently got accepted at the Goldwell Business School in Paris…” My jaw dropped. “What? I’m planning to go to the Goldwell Institute of Art!” He looked at me with astonishment. “What are the odds, huh? Looks like we’ll be seeing more of each other. Those institutions share practically the same campus.” I couldn't believe the coincidence, though I was still feeling down. “That’s really… something else.” “Surely you’ll get in. Where do you plan to stay in Paris?” “The Latin Quarter, of course. I’m looking at an apartment there, since it’s where most students live.” Daniel chuckled. “And it looks like we’ll be neighbors too. I think we were meant to cross paths again right now, right here.” He gave me a lopsided grin. “Who knows? Maybe we’re destined to explore France together! When you book your plane ticket, let me know. Let’s fly together. I mean, if that’s alright with you?” His offer warmed my heart, and for the first time in a long while, I felt a glimmer of hope. “Thank you, Daniel…” Suddenly, I heard my name being called by the assistant, motioning for me to come back into the clinic. “Miss Sophia Bennett?” she informed me. “Your test results are here.” CHAPTER 6 Daniel followed me into the doctor's office, providing support. The doctor smiled warmly at us, his expression giving nothing away. “Well, Sophia,” he began, his tone measured, “the results are in. Congratulations to you both.” I felt a rush of confusion and disbelief. “You’re going to be parents. Congratulations!” the doctor added. I’m… pregnant?! How could that be? My last baby had left me only months ago. Even I just signed divorce papers with Elijah, and now I'm carrying his child? The room spun around me as embarrassment flooded my cheeks. Probably because he was mistaken for the baby's father, Daniel looked surprised but did not contradict the doctor. “Other than that, you’re perfectly healthy, Sophia,” the doctor assured me. He went on to discuss some things with Daniel, but I hardly heard them talking. My heart pounded crazily, and my mind felt fuzzy. Once again, I felt like I was caught up in a weird dream. None of it was real. Daniel was quiet as we left the hospital. I didn’t know what to say either. “Let me drive you home, Sophia,” he offered once we were outside. His eyes were filled with concern for me. I was just too tired and confused to say no, so I simply nodded. He did not ask any questions, and I was glad. What am I going to do? I asked myself in silence while in the car, feeling the panic rising in my throat. This is the worst timing ever. Elijah and I just got divorced, and I’m supposed to have a whole new life ahead of me. Anxiety took over me. Everything was about to change again. If I have this baby, it won’t have a father, I thought bitterly. And how can I take care of it on my own while living in a different country where I don’t have anyone to help me? My hand moved toward my tummy. There was no baby bump yet, but knowing that there was a little one growing inside gave me chills. Suddenly, I remembered how painful it had been to lose my baby before. This is a blessing, a second chance for me to become a mother. Would I want to risk losing another baby? Slowly I began to calm down. I took deep breaths until my head began to clear. This is a miracle, I told myself. I should be grateful. As I rubbed my belly, I spoke in my mind. I’m so sorry, baby. It’s just all too sudden. But I know that I’m going to take care of you and love you with all my heart. Days flew by, bringing a welcomed calm without Elijah, Brenda, and Troy in the picture. However, internally, I remained in turmoil. Then, the news I had been eagerly awaiting arrived—I had been accepted into my dream university to study art and design once more! Despite the uncertainty of juggling studies with a baby, I couldn't let this opportunity slip away. In just a week’s time, I found myself waving goodbye to Kayla at the airport. “Call me when you get there!” she said, her eyes gleaming with tears. It was the first time we would be apart for a long time, and we were like sisters. As I settled into my seat on the airplane, bound for Paris, excitement and nervousness mingled within me. The prospect of starting a new life in a different country threatened to overwhelm my senses. The plane began its ascent, lifting off the ground. I felt a wave of panic wash over me. Beside me, Daniel sensed my unease and reached over, gently squeezing my hand. “Everything will be okay,” he reassured me. “I'm here. We'll do this together.” His words were a comforting balm to my anxious soul, and I found great comfort in his presence. As we chatted throughout the plane ride, ate together, fell asleep, and then chatted some more, I began to relax and come to terms with the situation. I can do this, I thought with more confidence. Then touching my tummy, I silently whispered, You’re my lucky charm, my baby. By the time we landed safely, Daniel and I were like old buddies. I was truly grateful that he was with me. As the cab wound through Paris, iconic landmarks flashed past—the Eiffel Tower dominating the skyline, the majestic Louvre in the distance, and quaint streets bustling with cafes and shops. Despite my worries, the beauty of the city had me momentarily elated, filling me with a sense of excitement and wonder. Beside me, Daniel seemed entranced, his eyes wide with wonder. Soon, we were unloading my bags at my new apartment. It was semi-furnished, and I was immediately drawn to the light blue walls and the inviting white sofa. But my favorite part of all was the large window that gave me a fantastic view of the busy city street below. This was it—the start of my new life in Paris. I turned to Daniel, who was looking around the apartment with a satisfied smile. “Looks like you've got yourself a nice little place here,” he remarked, glancing back at me. "Yeah, I think I'm going to like it here," I replied. Daniel chuckled. “Just remember to take it easy, okay? You've had a long journey.” I rolled my eyes. “I'm fine, Daniel. I'm not going to keel over from exhaustion.” He raised an eyebrow, and then grinned. “I'm just saying, you’ll be too heavy for me to carry if you collapse!” I threw the throw pillow at him jokingly. “Oh, shut up.” We both laughed. He added, “You need to get some beauty sleep, Sophia. I'm sure you'll want to look your best when you meet your new classmates.” “Oh, so now you're concerned about my appearance?” Daniel grinned. “Hey, a little rest never hurt anyone. And who knows, maybe you'll meet a cute French guy who'll sweep you off your feet.” I playfully nudged him. “I think I'll pass on that, thank you very much. I'm here to focus on my studies, not my love life.” He appeared pleased with that statement. “Fair enough,” he answered with a teasing smile. “But you never know what could happen. Paris is the city of love, after all.” I felt a little flutter in my heart, wondering if I could learn to look at him as more than a friend. Perhaps it's more accurate to say he's akin to a brother rather than just a friend. The assistance he's provided far exceeds anything I've received from Elijah in years. Sighing, I went over to my bags. “Come on, just help me unpack already so we can check out your apartment next.” As we were unpacking, my phone rang. I figured it was Kayla so I asked Daniel to answer it, showing him that my hands were full at the moment. “Hello?” I heard Daniel say. He put the call on speaker mode. “Who the hell is this? Where's Sophia?” a very familiar male voice demanded, his tone aggressive and impatient. My heart felt like it had just plummeted to the ground. I felt my whole body trembling when Daniel handed the phone to me. I didn't have to hold the phone to my ear to hear Elijah's furious growling, "Sophia, YOU CAN'T just walk away like this! Where the hell are you now?! Without my permission, you are not allowed to go anywh...." I pressed the button to end the call without hearing his entire words, calming my quivering heart with a big and deep breath. It's true that Elijah has never been very considerate or tender with me, but he hasn't really stepped on me rudely either. It's just that lately, he's been indifferent to me. Anyway, he'd never been as emotionally cranky as he was now. Did my leaving make him care? No, don't be silly, Sophia, he can be with Serena again now. He's free. How do you expect that he would care about you, a woman he had never loved? Daniel noticed my paradoxical anxiety. "Who is he?" Daniel inquired. But I could see in his eyes that he clearly knew the answer to that question. I sighed, "My husband. No, ex-husband."	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2,067,982	/src/Template/Ads/index.ctp (line 281) '{"alias":2067983}'	No	2024-10-03 03:09	active	1570	💓My Vegetative Husband is the Hottest Billionaire in Town💓🔥📖👉👉I-click upang makakita kaagad ng mas kapana-panabik na nilalaman👈	😍💘"Ang kanyang mga mata ay kasing init ng apoy, mahigpit na nakakulong ang kanyang mga mata, at ang hangin sa pagitan ng dalawa ay tila umiinit."💘 Sa kalakasan ng ulan at tahimik na gabi,sa halip na nahihimbing ay humahangos si Shaniya Desiderio.Hirap man ay pinipilit niyang ihakbang ang may pilay na paa habang yakap ang walong buwang tiyan,taimtim na ipinagdarasal ang kaligtasan ng kahit ng kaniyang anak nalang.Hilam sa luha ang kaniyang mga mata at halos hindi na maimulat sa labis na pag-iyak ngunit pinipilit niyang lumaban para sa batang nasa kaniyang sinapupunan. Hindi akalain ni Shaniya na masasaksihan niya ang kasamaan ng kaniyang madrasta.Sariwa pa rin sa kaniyang isipan ang nasaksihan niya sa hospital kanina.Kung paanong tinakpan ni Zandra ng unan ang mukha ng kaniyang ama na sanhi ng pagkamatay nito.Pinilit niyang iligtas ang mahal na ama ngunit hindi siya hinayaan ni Zandra at ng mga tauhan nito. “NAPAKASAMA NIYO!”Galit na galit na bulyaw niya sa kaniyang ina-inahan nang kaldkarin siya ng mga tauhan ito palabas ng hospital.Natapilok ang kaniyang paa at sumigid ang sakit sa kaniyang kalamnan pero walang-wala ang sakit na iyon kumpara sa nadudurog niyang puso. “Bingi ka ba,Shaniya?Ang sabi ko kanina wala nang kwenta kung mananatiling nakaratay ang ama mo!Dalawang taon na siyang comatose.Sa tingin mo ba gigising pa siya?” Humikbi si Shaniya at umiling,“Hinding-hindi ko kayo mapapatawad!” Humalakhak si Diana,“Hindi rin naman ako hihingi ng tawad.Mas mabuti pang lumayas ka nalang,Shaniya.Wala ka na rin namang mapapala dahil ipinamana na sa akin ng bobo mong ama ang mga ari-arian niya.” “Magnanakaw ka—”Malakas na sampal ang pumutol sa kaniyang bulyaw. Pinilit tumayo ni Shaniya at malakas na itinulak si Zandra.Nabuwal ito at ginamit niya ang pagkakataong iyon para tumakbo kahit na hirap na hirap siya at basang-basa ng malakas na ulan. Mabilis siyang pumara ng taxi at nagpahatid sa bahay niya ng kanilang asawa.Nang makarating sa bahay ay agad niyang binuksan ang pinto ngunit ganoon nalang ang gulat at sakit na naranasan niya nang madatnan ang kaniyang asawa na komportableng nakaupo sa sofa—walang saplot ni isa at nasa ibabaw nito ang isang babaeng kilalang-kilala niya. “MGA HAYOP!”Tumili ng napakalakas si Shaniya at mabilis na sinugod si Diana,ang kaniyang step-sister at ang kaniyang asawa.	LEARN_MORE	https://bioplm.com/market/goodnovel/1?lpid=14319&u	Philip Spicy Reading	https://www.facebook.com/61561349855790/	30,510	1969-12-31 18:00	Learn More	bioplm.com	DCO	📖👉👉Ako ay isang prinsesa mula sa isang kilalang pamilya, ngunit ako ay malupit na kinulit ng aking madrasta at kapatid na babae at inalis ang lahat sa akin. This time, gusto kong bawiin lahat ng pag-aari ko!👈	https://bioplm.com/market/goodnovel/1?lpid=14319&utm_campaign={{campaign.name}}&utm_content={{campaign.id}}&adset_name={{adset.name}}&adset_id={{adset.id}}&ad_id={{ad.id}}&ad_name={{ad.name}}&placement={{placement}}	1969-12-31 18:00	https://scontent-iad3-1.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/461089651_1673299063237190_600027698103463606_n.jpg?stp=dst-jpg_s60x60&_nc_cat=107&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=UhKflkr4Wy8Q7kNvgHcjWBi&_nc_ht=scontent-iad3-1.xx&_nc_gid=A6fXOzTj8eAvhykm9gvBRT6&oh=00_AYBjIgkYyNIP51IeHuQdHwUnZ8K_IASIvy3EcYasos5ULg&oe=67043897	PERSON_PROFILE	0	Philip Spicy Reading	1969-12-31 18:00	View Edit Delete
2,074,372	/src/Template/Ads/index.ctp (line 281) '{"alias":2074371}'	No	2024-10-03 05:07	active	1568			VIEW_INSTAGRAM_PROFILE	http://instagram.com/_annadoral	Anna Lascsik	https://www.facebook.com/100064195622776/	5	1969-12-31 18:00	Visit Instagram Profile	instagram.com	CAROUSEL		http://instagram.com/_annadoral	1969-12-31 18:00	https://scontent-iad3-1.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/461836122_797830478996024_2490319201498843538_n.jpg?stp=dst-jpg_s60x60&_nc_cat=107&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=Ib0eRD9kEPEQ7kNvgEmC1DC&_nc_ht=scontent-iad3-1.xx&_nc_gid=AS-wQELqKgsu4k6g01Wt8jK&oh=00_AYDH91eWYsMx3wPqd4zthb6isSSmZmLcRMbjozVU58VvaQ&oe=6704594F	PERSON_PROFILE	0	Anna Lascsik	1969-12-31 18:00	View Edit Delete
2,075,842	/src/Template/Ads/index.ctp (line 281) '{"alias":2075840}'	No	2024-10-03 05:15	active	1569	Buying in Jacksonville?		LEARN_MORE	https://kellyperkinsrealestate.com/	Kelly Perkins	https://www.facebook.com/KellyPerkinsDesigns/	428	1969-12-31 18:00	Learn More	kellyperkinsrealestate.com	CAROUSEL		https://kellyperkinsrealestate.com/	1969-12-31 18:00	https://scontent-iad3-2.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/430597778_703796448586018_5694759573730044587_n.jpg?stp=dst-jpg_s60x60&_nc_cat=109&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=f5CRGnTzXXYQ7kNvgFPX68k&_nc_ht=scontent-iad3-2.xx&_nc_gid=AE3cKSojlOTf1cJEwYxVgrJ&oh=00_AYCEBXm2WpijGfPtVtVFztD084Kw_CNFcyvRWZaaqf1VOw&oe=67045642	PERSON_PROFILE	0	Kelly Perkins	1969-12-31 18:00	View Edit Delete
2,075,107	/src/Template/Ads/index.ctp (line 281) null	Yes	2024-10-03 05:15	active	1569	Cách tạo ra thu nh.ập trên nền tảng internet tại nhà	Phụ nữ độc lập trăn trở nhất điều gì khi trở thành mẹ bỉm sữa? Phải chăng khi phải ở nhà chăm con bạn sợ trở thành gánh nặng kinh tế cho gia đình, bạn sợ không thể giúp đỡ người thân khi kinh tế mình không ổn định?! Và mình hiểu đây cũng là nỗi lo của những phụ nữ độc lập như Kelly nói chung. Xin chào! Mình là Kelly, mình đang sinh sống cùng chồng và con gái nhỏ 8 tháng tuổi tại tiểu bang Alabama, USA. Trước đây, Kelly làm việc full time về chăm sóc người cao tuổi tại nhà. Và cuộc sống của Kelly trở nên hỗn loạn khi mình mang thai cô con gái nhỏ. Mình cũng như nhiều người mẹ có con nhỏ trong những gia đình đơn chiếc khác ở Mỹ, mình thật sự không muốn gởi con đi daycare khi nó còn quá nhỏ. Và mình luôn lo lắng làm sao có thể chăm sóc tốt cho con tại nhà mà vẫn có được kinh tế cho gia đình? Làm sao có thể báo hiếu cho ba mẹ trong khi th u nh ập bị cắt giảm mà còn phải đối mặt với gánh nặng chi phí sinh hoạt đang ngày càng tăng cao? Do đó mình bắt đầu tìm kiếm giải pháp và may mắn thay mình tìm được hệ thống kinh doanh tự động cho người bình thường, không có kiến thức gì về kinh doanh hết nhưng vẫn làm được. Mình đã đăng ký để xem một buổi workshop giới thiệu chi tiết về mô hình kinh doanh thông minh, tinh gọn này. Và mình thấy rằng đây là một giải pháp kinh doanh mà có thể giúp mình làm việc tạo ra thêm nguồn thu tại nhà mà vẫn có thể chăm sóc được con. 3 ưu điểm mình thích nhất với giải pháp kinh doanh này: 1. Đây là một mô hình kinh doanh trên internet nên mình có thể làm việc từ 1 đến 3 tiếng ở nhà hay bất cứ đâu và mình có thể dùng nó để tìm ra nguồn khách hàng khổng lồ trên khắp thế giới. 2. Mình không rao bán sản phẩm hay chèo kéo người thân, bạn bè mua hàng cho mình. 3. Đây là một kinh doanh hợp pháp mà rất nhiều bạn có con nhỏ trong cộng đồng kinh doanh số đã tạo ra nguồn thu 5 con số mỗi tháng sau một thời gian làm việc. Và giờ đây, mình thật sự hạnh phúc để sỡ hữu mô hình kinh doanh thông minh, tuyệt vời này. Nó không chỉ giúp mình cải thiện tình hình kinh tế mà còn góp phần giúp mình phát triển bản thân từng ngày. Nếu bạn thật sự quan tâm muốn tìm hiểu giải pháp kinh doanh này thì click vào nút Learn more bên dưới nhé. Mình rất vui lòng chia sẽ thông tin với bạn. Không gì là không thể nếu bạn quyết tâm tìm kiếm giải pháp giúp bạn thay đổi, thì hãy cho mình c ơ h ội để tìm hiểu về business này nhé! Cám ơn bạn đã đọc bài viết của mình. Chúc bạn một ngày vui. Xin chào và hẹn gặp lại bạn!	LEARN_MORE	https://www.maikhanhking.com/	Kelly.King	https://www.facebook.com/kellykingpage/	765	1969-12-31 18:00	Learn more	www.maikhanhking.com	VIDEO		https://www.maikhanhking.com/	1969-12-31 18:00	https://scontent-iad3-1.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/461747389_925435156297971_4839759035330821410_n.jpg?stp=dst-jpg_s60x60&_nc_cat=104&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=C3QeBYojDC4Q7kNvgGmPAPI&_nc_ht=scontent-iad3-1.xx&_nc_gid=APdesFK1mj0thrX8XMD84RU&oh=00_AYBXXwVKuZ2CMyCsb17ieLlkoj5eorTyCg505PKxx1EXgQ&oe=67044A28	PERSON_PROFILE	0	Kelly.King	1969-12-31 18:00	View Edit Delete
2,073,461	/src/Template/Ads/index.ctp (line 281) null	No	2024-10-03 05:06	active	1568		🙏🏽FALL INTO GRAILZ SELLER DISCOUNT 🙏 - 9/22/2024 -10/31/2024 Fall Into Grailz Seller Discount Event! - 3.0% Rate 🚨💰🚨 - New Minimum Fee of $35 🤯🔥😎 - Let’s Sell Some Scary 😱 Books at a 😎 🆒 Cool Special Price! ******************************************************* - For anyone who’s supported or followed our page, partnered or worked with us, used our services to buy or sell their books and collectibles, liked a post, watched a video or live sale, entered or won a giveaway, or has just chatted with us in the DMs. THANK YOU and WE APPRECIATE YOU!!❤️ - Here @grailzcomix we’re proud to say we have been and always will be a welcoming place for ALL collectors ! Our policy is to always treat ALL of our fellow collectors with the respect they deserve! - While some things have changed here at Grailz Comix over the years, ONE thing REMAINS THE SAME…our unwavering COMMITMENT to YOU our fellow collectors!! - The Grailz Comix team knows that without you, our #grailznetwork of over NINETEEN THOUSAND buyers and sellers would NOT be possible! As long as YOU are searching for those books on your want list, we here @grailzcomix will continue to STRIVE to be THE BEST place to…FIND YOUR GRAIL!!🙌🏽🙌 - 🙏🏽🙏 Gio, Steve, and the Grailz Comix Team! #GrailzNetwork #GrailzDealz #GrailzComix #igcomicbookfamily #igcomicfam #igcomiccommunity #igcomics #comicbooks #IGComicBooks	VIEW_INSTAGRAM_PROFILE	http://instagram.com/grailzcomix	Grailz Comix	https://www.facebook.com/100067363192928/	235	1969-12-31 18:00	Visit Instagram profile	instagram.com	IMAGE		http://instagram.com/grailzcomix	1969-12-31 18:00	https://scontent-iad3-1.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/461856803_3721161131547769_5288537619203317337_n.jpg?stp=dst-jpg_s60x60&_nc_cat=108&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=MqJvcF5KttAQ7kNvgGd8zGH&_nc_ht=scontent-iad3-1.xx&_nc_gid=AoED-iOLrsHFaWjRCRDt_R4&oh=00_AYBwiRWh5PrHlleetC4YxqElJbsinJNmtBiEctDOkxM3MA&oe=67042684	PERSON_PROFILE	0	Grailz Comix	1969-12-31 18:00	View Edit Delete
2,073,384	/src/Template/Ads/index.ctp (line 281) '{"alias":2073383}'	No	2024-10-03 05:06	active	1568	Irvine Improv \| Oct 6	✨ENJOY A LAUGH ON US! Looking for a good laugh? We are offering Orange County residents a chance to come out and enjoy a laugh on us. This promotion is limited, so act quickly!	GET_SHOWTIMES	https://www.ticketweb.com/event/nurses-night-out-s	Irvine Improv	https://www.facebook.com/IrvineImprov/	32,560	1969-12-31 18:00	Get showtimes	ticketweb.com	IMAGE	Claim Offer 👉	https://www.ticketweb.com/event/nurses-night-out-starring-greg-irvine-improv-tickets/13640804?pl=irvineimprov	1969-12-31 18:00	https://scontent-iad3-2.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/461934709_396775993473984_6012929842625300571_n.jpg?stp=dst-jpg_s60x60&_nc_cat=106&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=RJU_haTe7Z8Q7kNvgFO0JtY&_nc_ht=scontent-iad3-2.xx&_nc_gid=AS77qb9xZCGxPsjdlIwteVC&oh=00_AYB1GbYbC22UcJKMGFAh_j5lL2WJqBudXB4LZv6vVscHfA&oe=67043DD2	PERSON_PROFILE	0	Irvine Improv	1969-12-31 18:00	View Edit Delete
2,075,259	/src/Template/Ads/index.ctp (line 281) null	No	2024-10-03 05:15	active	1569	Owens Warford Custom Homes \| Custom Builder	Move-in ready incentives on our custom homes at Kelly Ranch Estates! #customhome #customhomes #homebuilder #realestate #caddomillstx	LEARN_MORE	http://owenswarfordhomes.com/	Owens Warford Custom Homes	https://www.facebook.com/100095155236556/	205	1969-12-31 18:00	Learn more	owenswarfordhomes.com	IMAGE	Owens Warford Custom Homes is a custom home builder an developer serving North Texas	http://owenswarfordhomes.com/	1969-12-31 18:00	https://scontent-iad3-1.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/461937757_1183898676053144_7664210738808600289_n.jpg?stp=dst-jpg_s60x60&_nc_cat=110&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=ZNfLJHI-lx8Q7kNvgHTVcGD&_nc_ht=scontent-iad3-1.xx&_nc_gid=ABLhF_L3AGRzvPkzbB7umqP&oh=00_AYBfcUvjZ4UNf0KKJvQ8mlLaH_EPjaVvBN5aBfwMm-z0jQ&oe=670431F9	PERSON_PROFILE	0	Owens Warford Custom Homes	1969-12-31 18:00	View Edit Delete
2,072,367	/src/Template/Ads/index.ctp (line 281) '{"alias":2072366}'	No	2024-10-03 04:32	active	1571	Premium Merchandise 💥	Dive into the world of pirates, treasures, and epic battles with the One Piece Card Game Booster Pack! Each pack is a treasure trove of possibilities, featuring a mix of powerful characters, strategic abilities, and stunning artwork that brings the beloved anime and manga to life. Whether you're a seasoned captain or a new recruit, these cards are perfect for building your ultimate deck and dominating your opponents. Don’t miss your chance to enhance your deck and claim victory! Grab your One Piece Card Game Booster Pack today and set sail for your next big adventure!	ORDER_NOW	https://p-bandai.com/us/cont/campaign/opchancetobu	Premium Bandai USA	https://www.facebook.com/us.pbandai.asia/	27,519	1969-12-31 18:00	Order Now	p-bandai.com	DCO	Available for a Limited Time!	https://p-bandai.com/us/cont/campaign/opchancetobuy2024?utm_source=meta&utm_medium=cpc&utm_campaign=One_Piece_Card_Bandai_Card_Shop_campaign/opchancetobuy2024&fbclid=fbclid	1969-12-31 18:00	https://scontent-iad3-1.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/461778064_1953675775076038_787171927960289894_n.jpg?stp=dst-jpg_s60x60&_nc_cat=110&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=VtDquguscuMQ7kNvgElwY9K&_nc_ht=scontent-iad3-1.xx&_nc_gid=AyJQwyNXl1KOkukRWQMAm__&oh=00_AYCa2Mv5NdoUo2uhoGTM-d0VvXt9zSTDwBfYCwNnYsxxqA&oe=67043D32	PERSON_PROFILE	0	Premium Bandai USA	1969-12-31 18:00	View Edit Delete
2,073,145	/src/Template/Ads/index.ctp (line 281) null	No	2024-10-03 05:06	active	1568		We are happy to announce our 2nd giveaway . * 1st place free pair of ASICS gel-1130 * 2nd place $60 store credit * 3rd place $20 Amazon gift card Winner will be announced on Sunday, October 13th In order to win you must: 1-follow us @aldanah_kicks 2-Repost this post in your story and tag us, If you account is private most provide a screenshot of the story posted. 3-Tag 3 friends in comments. ( no celebrities or fake accounts) Thank you for all the support #smallbusiness #sneakers #fall2024 #giveaway #ohio	VIEW_INSTAGRAM_PROFILE	http://instagram.com/aldanah_kicks	Al Danah kicks	https://www.facebook.com/100095356714196/	2	1969-12-31 18:00	Visit Instagram profile	instagram.com	IMAGE		http://instagram.com/aldanah_kicks	1969-12-31 18:00	https://scontent-iad3-1.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/461833642_884358693759402_4131401881686253944_n.jpg?stp=dst-jpg_s60x60&_nc_cat=101&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=UPJOYtj4HWAQ7kNvgFq1WO-&_nc_ht=scontent-iad3-1.xx&_nc_gid=ALrwk0JNPeynTPDcuLVKCpV&oh=00_AYAq88h5dxK19XrUYbZH3vy1OnLNmlmRPAQVMTQ2KqZLJQ&oe=67045190	PERSON_PROFILE	0	Al Danah kicks	1969-12-31 18:00	View Edit Delete
2,072,516	/src/Template/Ads/index.ctp (line 281) null	No	2024-10-03 04:32	active	1571		Battle of the Food Trucks / Battle of the Bands 2024 Round 3! October 12th 12-7pm Washington Park Food Trucks, Pop-up Vendors, Kids Zone, Alcohol Tent, Cornhole Tournament & more!! www.nmfoodtruckbattle.com Monster Industrial Supply Burt Broadcasting, Inc. City of Alamogordo - Government Your Country 105.3 KZZX 94KEY News Talk KINN 107.9 Cool FM	LEARN_MORE	http://www.nmfoodtruckbattle.com/	Trisha Roberts Insurance Agency	https://www.facebook.com/trisharobertsagency/	1,545	1969-12-31 18:00	Learn more	www.nmfoodtruckbattle.com	VIDEO		http://www.nmfoodtruckbattle.com/	1969-12-31 18:00	https://scontent-iad3-2.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/461864454_1574748403123773_6527373032016307702_n.jpg?stp=dst-jpg_s60x60&_nc_cat=100&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=R4kFLkvtc1IQ7kNvgELcpjr&_nc_ht=scontent-iad3-2.xx&_nc_gid=Adle2exJXqZ2Psc_mNOCcvy&oh=00_AYC3V_Jj5zDM0I7vE5SAc5LQJl5KwaJRfDT9r0-NqvavKg&oe=670411D2	PERSON_PROFILE	0	Trisha Roberts Insurance Agency	1969-12-31 18:00	View Edit Delete
2,075,666	/src/Template/Ads/index.ctp (line 281) null	Yes	2024-10-03 05:15	active	1569	2022 Forest River cherokee grey wolf 25rrtbl	2022 Forest River cherokee grey wolf 25rrtbl - $30,000.00 Don’t miss this stunning Patriot Edition toy hauler, featuring a sleek fiberglass front cap— exclusive to AC Nelsen RV. Acquired new in Nebraska in July 2022, it has been meticulously maintained in covered storage and used only a handful of times at KOAs and RV resorts. With a clean black tank that has never seen solids, this well-built camper is ready for its next adventure. Boasting over $4,000 in premium upgrades and accessories, it offers exceptional value and convenience. This toy hauler is in excellent condition and requires nothing but your spirit of adventure. For additional photos or information, please don’t hesitate to reach out! Facebook Marketplace	CONTACT_US	https://facebook.com/marketplace/item/875333804721	Kelly Vermeren Madsen	https://www.facebook.com/Kelly-Vermeren-Madsen-107544128202611/	0	1969-12-31 18:00	Contact us		IMAGE		https://facebook.com/marketplace/item/875333804721874/	1969-12-31 18:00		REGULAR_PAGE	1	Kelly Vermeren Madsen	1969-12-31 18:00	View Edit Delete

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