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No 2024-10-19 06:42 active 1661 0 ๐Ÿ”žAttention! Do not read in public๏ผ๐Ÿ‘‰ It was 1 AM when I woke up from a bad dream. I was all alone. Whereโ€™d Jared run off to? I propped up my slightly round belly and headed downstairs to find him. Just as I approached the hallway, a womanโ€™s sweet voice became clearer. It was Sofia, my husbandโ€™s so-called best friend. โ€œWhat were you thinking when you got married to such a tough woman like Arielle? How could she make you pick her up late from work? You should be resting after a stressful day instead of being her driver!โ€ โ€œI did it willingly for my wife,โ€ I heard Jaredโ€™s steady, deep voice. โ€œYou changed, Jared. This isnโ€™t you. What has your wife done to you?โ€ โ€œHuh? You failed your marriage, now judge mine?โ€ โ€œStop it Jared, you know it, you know I divorced my husband because of you!โ€ Sofiaโ€™s shrill voice cried out. My eyes widened. What the hell? โ€œShut up! Donโ€™t drag me into your divorce!โ€ Jared snapped, his voice laced with fury but it didnโ€™t ease the weight in my chest. I had ever seen him act so emotionalโ€ฆ A sob escape Sofiaโ€™s throat. She moved into Jaredโ€™s arms, crying, as she held on to him tightly. Then I saw Jared wrap his arms around her. Angry, and totally disgusted, I hurried back upstairs and began to pack my things. I needed to leave. I have had just enough of their excesses! I was about to leave after the packing, but just at the entrance, Sofia stood there, obviously waiting for me. There was a smirk on her face. โ€œI have no strength for this, Sofia. Move,โ€ I said coldly. โ€œAnd if I donโ€™t? You think you can try to kill me and go Scott Free?โ€ She asked, hands akimbo. โ€œStop pretending. Go beg Jared for attention if you want his pity.โ€ โ€œYou still donโ€™t see the truth, do you?โ€ She stepped aside with a laugh. I walked past, but she called out, โ€œWho do you think Jared would save first?โ€ What? Before I could respond, I felt a hard shove. I tumbled down the stairs, pain shooting through my body. Sofia screamed beside me, pretending weโ€™d both fallen. God, sheโ€™s so despicable! As I lay there, gasping for air, Jared rushed in. I couldnโ€™t speak, but my eyes begged him. Please, help me. Help our baby! He knelt by me, but thenโ€”he turned to Sofia. And just before everything went black, I saw him pick her up over me. LEARN_MORE https://nvwibcnshop.com/market/buenovela/3?lpid=14 Random Reading https://www.facebook.com/61559743679549/ 223 0 0 1969-12-31 18:00 0 0 0 0 0 0 Learn More 0 nvwibcnshop.com DCO https://nvwibcnshop.com/market/buenovela/3?lpid=14537&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/t39.35426-6/461524666_507715242042569_4342284218380827708_n.jpg?stp=dst-jpg_s60x60&_nc_cat=108&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=o3dDp0DwOKoQ7kNvgHPXpiB&_nc_zt=14&_nc_ht=scontent-iad3-1.xx&_nc_gid=Ae6trMVLDvwu8ZTZoz3Nkbx&oh=00_AYCDnMCQVTOpTHs9dNweTrWO9HQQXN74qKR-5P3_9mwHsw&oe=67194F01 PERSON_PROFILE 0 0 0 Random Reading 0 0 1969-12-31 18:00 View Edit
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No 2024-10-19 06:42 active 1661 0 ๐Ÿ”žAttention! Do not read in public๏ผ๐Ÿ‘‰ Debra gasped and opened her eyes. Everything in front of her was strikingly familiar. This place was Juan and her home. They had been married for a month, but Juan had rarely visited her. She remembered that Juan was attending a land auction, and due to the occasion, he had to bring her along. But this was all five years ago. 'How could it be? ' she thought, deeply confused, 'Am I reborn?' " Mr. Nichols has never stayed overnight before. You should seize this opportunity." a maidโ€™s voice brought Debra back to reality. She picked out a white gown, hesitating. "How about this one, Madam?" Looking at it, Debra gave a self-deprecating smile. It was well known that Juan favored Shelia. Shelia liked white dresses. In the past, she often dressed like Shelia to please Juan. For this auction, Juan didn't inform her of the change in companion and brought Shelia instead, making her look ridiculous in a white dress similar to Shelia's. The thought of the past made her laugh. "No, I'll wear that one," she said, picking up a red dress. Debra never liked plain clothes. Shelia was just a poor college student. Debra felt that she must have lost her mind to dress like that for a man. "But Mr. Nichols likes white dresses," the maid said hesitantly. Debra simply ignored her hints. "I'll wear this one," she said. "Throw away all those white dresses. I don't like them." The maid sighed and complied. Debra looked at herself in the mirror, still vibrant and beautiful. But in a few years, she would be worn down by Juan's torment. Before that happened, she would end it all. In the evening, Debra appeared in a burgundy dress that accentuated her curves. Her delicate makeup, curls, and a mole under her eye made her mesmerizing. She looked like a painting, untouchable. Not far away, a man in a white shirt and black leather combat boots saw her. Marion Houston asked, "Who is she?" "You don't know her? She's Debra, the daughter of the Frazier family and Juan's wife," said his friend, Randy Osborne. "I just saw Juan entering with another woman. Maybe we'll witness a showdown between the mistress and the wife. It will be fun." LEARN_MORE https://thebvhwysgng.com/market/goodnovel/1?lpid=1 Random Reading https://www.facebook.com/61559743679549/ 223 0 0 1969-12-31 18:00 0 0 0 0 0 0 Learn More 0 thebvhwysgng.com DCO https://thebvhwysgng.com/market/goodnovel/1?lpid=13914&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-iad3-2.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/460739134_1050088236397748_8443611527323711337_n.jpg?stp=dst-jpg_s60x60&_nc_cat=111&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=GqI_HiPoD0AQ7kNvgFzEoh7&_nc_zt=14&_nc_ht=scontent-iad3-2.xx&_nc_gid=A7rIvVzHbgqLSlhqRDXuDX2&oh=00_AYBedCXkFdfu_NqWHUJp6cepQBGYaIhL-zKsEk_Kjws93Q&oe=67195570 PERSON_PROFILE 0 0 0 Random Reading 0 0 1969-12-31 18:00 View Edit
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No 2024-10-19 14:59 active 1662 0 "Surprise Deals at Every Turn โ€“ Prices Hit Rock Bottom! Grab the Opportunity for a Budget-Friendly Shopping Spree!" Kelly Clarkson Announced Her New Career In 2024! It helps millions of US women to pโฃaโฃrโฃtโฃ โฃwโฃiโฃtโฃhโฃ โฃfโฃaโฃtโฃ โฃwโฃiโฃtโฃhโฃiโฃnโฃ โฃa โฃsโฃhโฃoโฃrโฃtโฃ โฃpโฃeโฃrโฃiโฃoโฃdโฃ โฃoโฃfโฃ โฃtโฃiโฃmโฃeโฃ. On the 3rd day, your pants will no longer fit you.Act now!http://bit.ly/47BOtwv LEARN_MORE https://sytmjc.com/cty43 Block Real Estate Services, LLC 0 0 0 1969-12-31 18:00 0 0 0 0 0 0 Learn more 0 sytmjc.com VIDEO https://sytmjc.com/cty43 1969-12-31 18:00 https://scontent-iad3-2.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/420117607_218411357999820_312868834340643572_n.jpg?stp=dst-jpg_s60x60&_nc_cat=106&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=Z4ZOM-gjB6oQ7kNvgGl9fVu&_nc_ht=scontent-iad3-2.xx&_nc_gid=AH4i5Ri-AYljYjbEKAEYvhO&oh=00_AYDA4wRMGU-wwyC6H1Bm5cYGjP5g3mRut7Y2O7VY8JdcLw&oe=6719DC5C REGULAR_PAGE 0 0 0 0 0 1969-12-31 18:00 View Edit
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No 2024-10-19 14:58 active 1662 0 Kelly: โ€œBe Careful, You can Shrink Down Really Fast Because It's Really Strongโ€ Our Top Headline News. "After using this 'zero-exercise candy,' I don't get out of breath when singing anymore," the famous host said. She mentioned that this is the "skinniest she's ever been." LEARN_MORE https://kelly-healthy.com/ Health News https://www.facebook.com/100069446936617/ 1 0 0 1969-12-31 18:00 0 0 0 0 0 0 Learn more 0 kelly-healthy.com IMAGE Local News SHE HAS AMAZINGLY LOST 47 POUNDS! Something that changed my life in 2024 . 2023/11/7 / CBS Baltimore CBS News Live CBS News Baltimore Live Kelly Clarkson, famous American singer, has struggled unsuccessfully with her overweight, trying countless ways to lose weight, but now she has finall... https://kelly-healthy.com/ 1969-12-31 18:00 https://scontent-iad3-1.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/440846700_406939172304699_3958396712968141818_n.jpg?stp=dst-jpg_s60x60&_nc_cat=104&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=G3SVXla6LD4Q7kNvgE-Yc0o&_nc_ht=scontent-iad3-1.xx&_nc_gid=AMRDVWqpYkh25ghiWRIV9vB&oh=00_AYDVX6JCZg9QAGFOZf3xlPAPZfkiuoLM8ygNloJ6Yxp1jA&oe=6719E499 PERSON_PROFILE 0 0 0 Health News 0 0 1969-12-31 18:00 View Edit
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Yes 2024-10-19 14:57 active 1662 0 Hey all... My newest plugin with Mike Plotnikoff and STL Tones is here! This is a very unique trip through our careers as Producers and Engineers taken via our vintage #signalchain.. my #Neve 8058 combined with all of Mike's outboard gear is pretty much what you hear on a majority of our tracks... it's all here for the taking in curated #presets! PAY_TO_ACCESS https://www.stltones.com/products/howard-benson-mi Howard Benson https://www.facebook.com/howardbensonofficial/ 14,690 0 0 1969-12-31 18:00 0 0 0 0 0 0 Get Access 0 www.stltones.com VIDEO https://www.stltones.com/products/howard-benson-mike-plotnikoff-controlhub-expansion-pack 1969-12-31 18:00 https://scontent-iad3-1.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/440108735_1811479142684890_2105295022879366986_n.jpg?stp=dst-jpg_s60x60&_nc_cat=109&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=xIw2yf4j2fYQ7kNvgGgt508&_nc_ht=scontent-iad3-1.xx&_nc_gid=AMRDVWqpYkh25ghiWRIV9vB&oh=00_AYBuU3hSVXggoszShNVl7mXzeAr60RP8wcDamt_vv8m6pw&oe=6719CB31 PERSON_PROFILE 0 0 0 Howard Benson 0 0 1969-12-31 18:00 View Edit
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Yes 2024-10-19 14:59 active 1662 0 Take The Quiz >> Fame or Shame: Test Your Celebrity Knowledge and Brag About It! ๐ŸŒŸ๐Ÿค“ LEARN_MORE https://i-quiz.southboundanddown.com/trivia/spa/qu TV life https://www.facebook.com/100095731054081/ 1,811 0 0 1969-12-31 18:00 0 0 0 0 0 0 Learn More 0 i-quiz.southboundanddown.com DCO https://i-quiz.southboundanddown.com/trivia/spa/quiz_trl_trl_guess-the-celebrity-60p-tr_i-quiz_1 1969-12-31 18:00 https://scontent-iad3-1.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/419368706_1098228221199451_8334338163962853499_n.jpg?stp=dst-jpg_s60x60&_nc_cat=107&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=YCi3xy3xNKoQ7kNvgEqZvgM&_nc_ht=scontent-iad3-1.xx&_nc_gid=AH4i5Ri-AYljYjbEKAEYvhO&oh=00_AYD612WYxBgwKeQRFUt1Knlw2aXuRg-pnYaGr3hdVXOOqw&oe=6719E5B2 PERSON_PROFILE 0 0 0 TV life 0 0 1969-12-31 18:00 View Edit
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No 2024-10-19 06:42 active 1661 0 fb.me ๐Ÿšจ Sponsorship Opportunity ๐Ÿšจ The Realest Elite has been invited to compete in the Made Hoops West Winter Circuit! This is a chance for our team to face the best talent in the country, and weโ€™re looking for sponsors to join us on this journey. This isnโ€™t just about basketballโ€”itโ€™s about getting your brand in front of a national audience. With teams from across the country, this circuit draws serious attention from players, families, coaches, and influencers in the sports world. Weโ€™re offering prime exposure opportunities, from logo placements on jerseys to social media features and more. If youโ€™re a business that values community, growth, and visibility, now is the time to connect with us. Letโ€™s build something real. For more info on how to partner with us, DM us Today! LEARN_MORE The Realest Basketball Academy https://www.facebook.com/61561480780578/ 46 0 0 1969-12-31 18:00 0 0 0 0 0 0 Learn more 0 IMAGE 1969-12-31 18:00 https://scontent-iad3-2.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/463891585_552801410467352_4124170285477393347_n.jpg?stp=dst-jpg_s60x60&_nc_cat=100&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=5zCK6Q8XoFUQ7kNvgHNe731&_nc_zt=14&_nc_ht=scontent-iad3-2.xx&_nc_gid=Ao2sEPRqHd48ttAp0IehwQt&oh=00_AYD2IdnX2fppq_PTBtCaMQ9I25J7CrluXX71fqPNe0XdlA&oe=67198375 PERSON_PROFILE 0 0 0 The Realest Basketball Academy 0 0 1969-12-31 18:00 View Edit
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No 2024-10-19 06:42 active 1661 0 ๐Ÿ”žAttention! Do not read in public๏ผ๐Ÿ‘‰ In Debra's last life, she loved Juan so much, but everyone knew that the one he cherished was Shelia. After Debra was drained of her last bit of value by Juan, she tragically died on the operating table. Reborn in this life, Debra swears never to repeat the same mistakes, and she will make Juan regret what he has done! "Get the defibrillator! Increase the voltage!" "Doctor! The patient is experiencing massive bleeding, and the A-type blood from the blood bank was just urgently taken away." The intern nurse's hands were covered in blood, and she trembled. The operating room reeked of blood. She had never seen so much blood before. At that moment, a thought flashed through her mind. 'Who would suddenly take away A-type blood from the blood bank?' The woman lying on the bed was pale. Her lips were dry, and her eyes started to lose focus. "Juan..." "What?" "Juan Nichols..." The intern nurse made out the name murmured by Debra Frazier. Juan Nichols was the most influential businessman in Seamar City. The doctor was on the verge of collapse. He dialed the wrong number three times before finally getting it right. He quickly pleaded with the person on the other end of the phone, "Mr. Nichols, your wife is experiencing massive bleeding, but the blood from the blood bank has been taken away. Please, come and see her for the last time." But Juan's voice was filled with indifference. "She's still alive? Call me when she's dead." With that, he hung up the phone. All the light disappeared from Debra's eyes. 'Juan, do you hate me so much? Even at this point, you wouldn't come to see me.' The machine emitted a flat, cold beep, indicating the patient's vital signs had disappeared. Debra felt her soul leaving her body. Her withered, frail body collapsed weakly on the bed. Debra felt exhausted. At just twenty-seven, she died from postpartum hemorrhage in the hospital. In her lifetime, she loved Juan dearly. As the only daughter of the Frazier family, she should have enjoyed the best life. But to marry Juan, she sacrificed herself and her family. In the end, she met a tragic fate. Debra slowly closed her eyes. Given another chance, she would never make the same mistakes. ... "Madam, Mr. Nichols wants to take you to the auction. Which outfit would you like to wear?" Sophie asked. Debra gasped and opened her eyes. Everything in front of her was strikingly familiar. This place was Juan and her home. They had been married for a month, but Juan had rarely visited her. She remembered that Juan was attending a land auction, and due to the occasion, he had to bring his family along. But this was all five years ago. 'How could it be? ' she thought, deeply confused, 'Am I reborn?' "Mr. Nichols has never stayed overnight before. You should seize this opportunity." Sophieโ€™s voice brought Debra back to reality. She picked out a white gown, hesitating. "How about this one, Madam?" Looking at it, Debra gave a self-deprecating smile. It was well known that Juan favored Shelia. In the past, she often dressed like Shelia to please Juan Miles. Shelia liked white dresses, so she followed suit, just to earn a little favor from Juan. For this auction, Juan didn't inform her of the change in companion and brought Shelia instead, making her look ridiculous in a white dress similar to Shelia's. The thought of the past made her laugh. "No, I'll wear that one," she said, picking up a red dress. Debra never liked plain clothes. Shelia was just a poor college student. Debra felt that she must have lost her mind to wear cheap clothes for a man. It only lowered her status and self-esteem. "But Mr. Nichols likes white dresses," Sophie said hesitantly. Debra simply ignored her hints. "I'll wear this one," she said. "Throw away all those white dresses. I don't like them." Sophie sighed and complied. Debra looked at herself in the mirror, still vibrant and beautiful. But in a few years, she would be worn down by Juan's torment. Before that happened, she would end it all. In the evening, Debra appeared in a burgundy dress that accentuated her curves. Her delicate makeup, curls, and a mole under her eye made her mesmerizing. She looked like a painting, untouchable. Not far away, a man in a white shirt and black leather combat boots saw her. With a cigarette dangling from his mouth, Marion Houston asked, "Who is she?" "You don't know her? She's Debra, the daughter of the Frazier family and Juan's wife," said his friend, Randy Osborne. "I just saw Juan entering with another woman. Maybe we'll witness a showdown between the mistress and the wife. It will be fun." Marion made no comments. Randy clicked his tongue. "Juan's taste is just terrible, preferring a skinny woman to his beautiful woman. Don't you think?" Randy turned around, but Marion was nowhere to be seen. "Damn it!" he cursed, quickly catching up with Marion. Shelia, in a white dress, held Juan's arm timidly. "I've never been to such an event before. Maybe I should go back." "You'll get used to it. You'll be attending these events frequently in the future," Juan said. Shelia nodded. Juan was about to enter with Shelia when Joe spoke up. "Sir, won't we wait for Mrs. Nichols?" Juan frowned. "Didn't I ask you to tell her not to come today?" Joe glanced at Shelia, and she quickly said, "It's not Joe's fault. I told him not to inform Debra. With my status, I'm afraid of gossip, so I thought it would be better for Debra to accompany you in." Shelia lowered her head like a scared hare. Juan rubbed his temples. He didn't want Debra to show up at all. "Mr. Nichols," Shelia murmured, biting her lip. "It's alright." Juan patted Shelia's head and said to Joe, "Go intercept her and send her away." In the crowd, there were murmurs of surprise. Joe looked over and was also shocked. 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No 2024-10-19 06:42 active 1661 0 ๐Ÿ”ฅ๐Ÿ”ฅClick to read the next chapter for free๐Ÿ‘‰ My husband Elijah wanted to do some sweet things with me again, however, he suddenly brought up his ex-girlfriend. This caused my emotions to explode. I hadnโ€™t realized Iโ€™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. I hastily moved backward, giving him a look of disbelief. He reeked of alcohol and was obviously drunk. If he wasnโ€™t, he would have just ignored me and gone straight to bed. โ€œHey, playing hard to get, arenโ€™t you?โ€ 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 didnโ€™t have time to react, though, because he suddenly started unbuttoning my oversized nightshirt. โ€œWhen did Serena start working at your company?โ€ I asked him coldly. He shrugged, but didnโ€™t stop what he was doing. โ€œNot sure. Probably recruited by HR.โ€ He traveled down and then his tongue followed. Finally, the last button on my sleep pajama surrendered. โ€œSerena is such a talented addition to our team,โ€ 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 couldnโ€™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 gazeโ€”a kind of infatuationโ€”that he never seemed to exhibit when it came to me. Heโ€™s probably picturing me as her! I thought with disgust. I was so disappointed in him, and didnโ€™t want him anywhere near me. Iโ€™ve been obedient, helpful, and hardworkingโ€ฆ But no one cares. Not even my own husband. Iโ€™m nothing to him. He doesnโ€™t love me and he never learned to. Thatโ€™s the most painful of all. A sudden surge of clarity and calmness washed over me. โ€œI want to divorce you.โ€ LEARN_MORE https://thebvhwysgng.com/market/goodnovel/1?lpid=1 Indulge in story https://www.facebook.com/61552702618591/ 817 0 0 1969-12-31 18:00 0 0 0 0 0 0 Learn More 0 thebvhwysgng.com DCO https://thebvhwysgng.com/market/goodnovel/1?lpid=13552&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/t39.35426-6/456447136_513011344615331_1497297673340256615_n.jpg?stp=dst-jpg_s60x60&_nc_cat=100&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=NhMVvaw3kf4Q7kNvgGqXqgi&_nc_zt=14&_nc_ht=scontent-iad3-2.xx&_nc_gid=A7rIvVzHbgqLSlhqRDXuDX2&oh=00_AYBuNiPUm7a0xHGJkTIhUbIjGpXvPTxzCI9rXjmHuCdUlg&oe=67196AD4 PERSON_PROFILE 0 0 0 Indulge in story 0 0 1969-12-31 18:00 View Edit
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No 2024-10-19 06:42 active 1661 0 ๐Ÿ”žAttention! Do not read in public๏ผ๐Ÿ‘‰ โ€œWhere the f-k is she?โ€ I hear the Beta scream. Oh no, my ex-mate Beta Kyle is looking for me and trying to torture me again. I groan and get to my feet, grabbing the cleaning basket and taking it with me. The moment Beta Kyle sees me, he strides towards me and his hand slices against my cheek. It hurts more than usual but still, I don't make sound. Years of experience has taught me to do so. โ€œAlpha Trey and I are expecting company and you still have not cleaned the office like you were askedd.โ€ Beta Kyle spits at me. I nod my head and my hand tightens on the cleaning basket. If I could just find the courage to swing it at his head, it would make my day. โ€œWe are trying to make a good impression on Alpha Dane. Do you not understand how important it is for us to join ourselves with his pack?!โ€ I donโ€™t answer and keep my eyes low. I know it's a trick, to try and get me to say something so that he can give himself a reason to punish me. Alpha Dane, I had only ever heard rumours about him. He was a ruthless man, a Wolf feared by others. He didnโ€™t mess around and he had the largest pack. โ€œHe is the Alpha of Black Shadow, the biggest pack in the world, we need him!โ€ Beta Kyle continues. He places his hands on my shoulders, digging his nails into my thinning skin and turns me around, kicking me in the back as he shoves me towards the office. โ€Useless f-king Wolf.โ€ He mutters as he moves away. Quietly closing the door, I lean back against the door, observing the already clean office. There was nothing out of place, it looked perfectly fine for a meeting. Closing my eyes, I slide down to the floor. I hated this house. I thought I could finally escape when I turned eighteen, but four years later, here I still am, a slave in my own home. Doing all the dirty tasks for my brother, Alpha Trey and the pack. While my ex mate, Beta Kyle waltzes around reminding me of how worthless I am. Someone clears their throat and I freeze, I thought I was alone. Leaning forward, I see a handsome man sitting in a chair, just around the corner. A foot propped up on his knee as he nurses a glass of drink. His short hair is dark and his eyes are a deep crimson colour, that donโ€™t quite look right. They suddenly shift to me and I throw myself back against the door as my heart pounded. โ€œIs this the way you greet all Alphaโ€™s?โ€ His deep voice rumbles through the room, an edge of amusement to his tone. โ€œIโ€™m sorry.โ€ I whisper, getting to my feet. โ€œIโ€ฆI thought I was alone.โ€ I had no idea who he was but I could feel the power radiating off of him, even without my Wolf. โ€œCome forward.โ€ He orders and I already feel a lump forming in my throat. Alpha Trey was going to kill me. I do as Iโ€™m told, allowing him to see me properly and I am met with narrowed crimson eyes. I close my eyes, expecting the worst. โ€œYou smell funny. Yet you are a Wolf, correct?โ€ I nod, though I couldnโ€™t tell how he was going to react. Most laughed when they found out about me. โ€œI would prefer it if you spoke to me.โ€ He growls, โ€œIโ€™m not in the mood to play games.โ€ โ€œYes.โ€ I whisper. I couldnโ€™t help but think of all the punishments I was going to have to endure. A whipping maybe? Starvation for another week? I wasnโ€™t sure how much more my body could take. โ€œHow is it possible for you to not know I was in the room? You should have scented me.โ€ โ€œIโ€ฆ..โ€ I hated the question. โ€œSpit it out, I havenโ€™t got all day!โ€ He takes a swig from his drink. I knew why I couldnโ€™t scent him. I knew why I hadnโ€™t been aware of his presence, but telling people why was not something I ever wanted or liked to do. They never let me tell my side of the story. All they do is accept Alpha Trey's word as the truth. โ€œYou should open your eyes when you are talking to someone. Has your Alpha not taught you anything?โ€ His deep voice sends a shiver through me. Slowly, I open my eyes and lower them, there was no way I was making eye contact. โ€œMy Wolf abilities were bound,โ€ I mutter. He leans forward, I could feel him staring at me, โ€œWhy would someone do that?โ€ If this is the Alpha that my brother is supposed to be meeting with, I knew I could screw everything up for him by saying too much. โ€œIt was a punishment.โ€ I whisper. It wasnโ€™t far from the entire truth but it was the simplest answer I could give. Thereโ€™s a twitch in his cheek. Was he angry to hear of such a punishment? Or maybe, just like the others, he was amused by it. I couldnโ€™t tell. The door swings open and my brother screeches at me โ€œNeah, what the heck are you doing in my office?โ€ He turns to the crimson eyed man. โ€œI am so sorry that my sister is bothering you, Alpha Dane.โ€ Crap, it was him. My brother spins around, his hand stretching out to hit me. I close my eyes, bracing myself, ready to feel the burn. โ€œI wouldnโ€™t do that if I were you.โ€ Alpha Daneโ€™s voice rumbles through the room. Peeking through slits, I see Alpha Dane has risen to his feet, his hand coiled around my brother's wrist. He was taller than my brother, more muscle too. โ€œNeah,โ€ My name rolls off of his tongue, โ€œwas kindly showing me to your office, Alpha Trey, as you failed to meet me at the front of your house like I requested.โ€ What? I had no idea what he was talking about. And he had no reason to lie for me. My brother glares at me, clenching his jaw tight. I was going to pay for this later. I would have to try and steal some food. โ€œGo and get Beta Kyle.โ€ Alpha Trey seethes. โ€œTell him that our guest is here.โ€ I nod my head and hurry from the room, the last thing I wanted was to be caught between bickering men. โ€œBeta Kyle,โ€ I whisper as I enter the dining hall. He instantly glares at me with his dark eyes. I had spoken without being spoken to. โ€œAlpha Trey is in the office with Alpha Dane. I was sent to inform you.โ€ He slams the newspaper down on the table and glares at me as he walks by. โ€œYouโ€™re lucky that the Alpha sent you to get me, otherwise you wouldn't be seeing sunlight for a few days.โ€ Pausing behind me, he yanks my head back, locking his fingers in my hair, leaning in close to me, I feel his hot breath on my skin. He doesnโ€™t speak, it was just his way of proving that he could do what he wants when he wants. I try to keep myself busy so I can stay as far away from the office as possible. My peace doesnโ€™t last long when I hear my brother calling out to me. Quietly, I pad towards the office and plaster a smile on my face as I open the door. โ€œNeah, go get the champagne and some glasses, we are celebrating.โ€ I bow my head and hurry to the drinks cabinet. Quickly finding what my brother has asked for. As I re-enter the office, I can feel Alpha Dane watching my every move, even the hairs on the back of my neck stand up. No one ever watches me this closely. โ€œNeah is your sister, correct?โ€ Alpha Dane questions my brother. โ€œShe is.โ€ Alpha Trey mutters with disgust. He looks away from me to focus on the man asking questions. โ€œWhy do you treat her like shit?โ€ Straight to the point, my brother wouldnโ€™t like that. He only liked sharing information on his terms. No one had spoken to my brother about his treatment of me because everyone took great joy in beating me. I didnโ€™t know what to do. I couldnโ€™t move but I knew I had to get out of there. If this deal goes to pot because of me, then that would be my fault too. โ€œNeah was responsible for our parents' death.โ€ Alpha Trey spits. I closed my eyes, battling back the tears that were threatening to break free. โ€œResponsible how?โ€ Alpha Daneโ€™s voice rumbles through me. He was definitely angry. โ€œShe served them Wolfsbane.โ€ Donโ€™t make a sound. Donโ€™t make a sound. I knew Alpha Dane was studying me. They all did, no one could ever quite believe how someone could do something so disgusting as poisoning their own parents. I stood there, with my head hanging low, wishing for the ground to open up and suck me in. There are movements around me. He was standing directly in front of me. With a rough finger he tilts my face up towards his, forcing me to look at him. Slowly, his hand latches onto my throat but he doesnโ€™t squeeze. โ€œYou poisoned your parents?โ€ โ€œI was six.โ€ I splutter. โ€œI just made them lemonade.โ€ My voice comes out all squeaky as I try to defend myself. I could barely remember my parents, but I could remember all the guilt I had been made to feel since that day. His crimson eyes flash to my brothers. โ€œHardly seems fair to blame a six year old.โ€ โ€œA six year old should know the difference between plants.โ€ Alpha Trey snaps โ€œSounds to me like she was set up.โ€ Alpha Dane shrugs his shoulders, letting go of my throat. โ€œYou werenโ€™t there, Alpha Dane.โ€ My brother muttered through gritted teeth as his eyes narrowed to slits. โ€œI didnโ€™t ask you here to talk about my slave!โ€ Alpha Dane grabs his leather jacket from the chair. Unlike other Alphaโ€™s he seemed to dress more casually. A simple black tee and jeans covered his huge frame. And unlike other Alphaโ€™s, his arms are bare of tattoos, not a single bit of ink poked out anywhere. โ€œYouโ€™re right and now I have a few things to mull over.โ€ โ€œI thought we agreed.โ€ My brother exclaims. โ€œNothing has been signed. Now I will show myself out.โ€ The moment he is out of the office, both my brother and Beta Kyle round on me. โ€œWhat the f-k did you say to him?โ€ My brother demands, slamming a hand into my stomach. โ€œN..nothing. Well, he just asked me why I smelled funny.โ€ โ€œDid you tell him?โ€ Beta Kyle demands. He was practically spitting in my face. I hated him. I hated him so much that I had vowed to one day get my revenge and rip his stomach out through his mouth. โ€œWELL?โ€ My brother yells when I donโ€™t immediately respond and smacks me across the side of the head. My head involuntarily moves up and down. โ€œBut I didnโ€™t say it was you.โ€ I tried to sound strong and confident but it just comes out as a whisper. My brother's hand locks into my black hair as he yanks my head back, sending a shooting pain through my skull. โ€œIf you have ruined this, you wonโ€™t see daylight again.โ€ He drags me by my hair from the office and down the hallway towards the basement door. โ€œPleaseโ€ฆ.โ€ I beg. โ€œHe was an Alphaโ€ฆIโ€ฆ I had to answer him.โ€ My cheeks burn with my tears as he flings the door open. On the other side of the door is Alpha Dane. He is leaning against the wall with his arms folded, staring out at us. My brother's hand falls from my hair, relieving the pressure on the back of my skull. โ€œAlpha Dane, I thought you had left.โ€ Alpha Trey murmurs angrily. โ€œI said I would show myself out. I thought I had found the door, but instead I find a basement, riddled in your sister's strange scent. Is this how you treat your family?โ€ โ€œAs I said,โ€ my brother holds his ground, โ€œShe is responsible for the death of my parents, so yes, this is what she deserves.โ€ โ€œYou should keep your nose out of other packs' business!โ€ Beta Kyle adds. Alpha Dane laughs. โ€œIf I agree to this deal, everything about your business becomes my business. So tell me, what would your punishment be for her? No food, locked away for a week, beatings?โ€ โ€œWe donโ€™tโ€ฆ.โ€ โ€œReally?โ€ He cocks a brow, โ€œYou really expect me to believe that you would have just let her sleep? I have already stopped you from hitting her once. " My brother and Beta Kyle fell silent. I peer through slits to see his crimson eyes on me. There was no reason for him to defend me and yet he was. I was a nobody, no one special. Just who everyone called a traitor. Only instead of being given a death sentence, my brother had decided to make me spend my life suffering. โ€œI have a proposition for you, Alpha Trey.โ€ Alpha Dane is smirking at my brother. โ€œWe have already agreed on terms.โ€ โ€œWell, Iโ€™m adding one. And if you donโ€™t agree, you will not get my help. Instead, you will become my enemy. And we both know, you donโ€™t want that.โ€ โ€œI take it that your new terms have something to do with her?โ€ Alpha Trey mutters through clenched teeth. โ€œYou would be correct. Let me take her away to my pack and then you, Trey will have a deal.โ€ Me? Why would he want me? As my brother and his Beta discuss me, Alpha Dane is still studying me. His look made me nervous. What could someone like him possibly want with me? โ€œDeal.โ€ Alpha Trey sticks out his hand for Alpha Dane to shake. He doesnโ€™t take it, instead his crimson eyes shift from me to my brother. โ€œI will have paperwork drawn up and will return tomorrow.โ€ He reaches a hand out and cups my face, โ€œEnsure you have everything packed.โ€ He drags his thumb across my bottom lip and strides to the opposite end of the hallway and straight to the front door. He knew exactly where the front door was, so what was he up to? He pauses at the door. โ€œIf I find out any one of you has laid a hand on her. The contract will be the last thing you need to worry about.โ€ He struts out, slamming the door behind him. Seeing Alpha Dane walking out of the door, my brother immediately grabs me by the collar. "You think you're going to lead a good life if you follow Alpha Dane out of here? Don't be naive!" He continues in a vicious voice. "He's the cruellest man in the world, he has killed nine of his mates, I'm waiting to see what will happen to you!" 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No 2024-10-19 06:42 active 1661 0 ๐Ÿ”žAttention! Do not read in public๏ผ๐Ÿ‘‰ Neah "Where is she?" I hear the Beta scream. I groan and rise to my feet, grabbing the cleaning basket before heading over. The moment Beta Kyle sees me, he strides towards me and his hand slices against my cheek. I don't make a sound. Years of experience has taught me to keep my mouth shut at all times. "Alpha Trey and I are expecting company and you still have not cleaned the office." Beta Kyle spits at me. I nod my head and my hand tightens on the cleaning basket. If only I could find the courage to swing it at his head, it would make my day. But I didn't need another week locked up with no food. My stomach already hurt enough. "We are trying to make a good impression on Alpha Dane. Don't you understand how important it is for us to join ourselves with his pack?!" I don't answer, It's a trap, a ploy to provoke me into saying something that would justify punishment. I keep my eyes lowered, avoiding his gaze. Alpha Dane, I had only ever heard rumours about him. He was a ruthless man, a Wolf feared by others. He didn't mess around and he had the largest pack. "He is the Alpha of Black Shadow, the biggest pack in the world, we need him!" We had never been attacked and we had never attacked anyone, so why did we need another pack to help us? He grabs my shoulders, his nails digging into my skin as he turns me around and kicks me into the office. "Useless Wolf." He mutters as he moves away. Quietly closing the door, I lean against it, observing the already clean office. It looked perfectly fine for a meeting with this so-called powerful Alpha. Closing my eyes, I slide down to the floor. I hated this house. I thought that when I turned eighteen, I could finally escape, but four years later, here I still am, a slave in my own home. Doing all the dirty tasks for my brother, Alpha Trey and the pack. While my ex mate, Beta Kyle waltzes around reminding me of how worthless I am. Someone clears their throat and I freeze, I thought I was alone. Leaning forward, I see a handsome man sitting in a chair, just around the corner. A foot propped up on his knee as he nurses a glass of alcohol. His short hair is dark and his eyes are a deep crimson colour, that don't quite look right. They suddenly shift to me and I throw myself back against the door as my heart pounded. "Is this the way you greet all Alphas?" His deep voice rumbles through the room, there was an edge of amusement to his tone. "I'm sorry." I whisper, getting to my feet. "I...I thought I was alone." I had no idea who he was but I could feel the power radiating off of him, even without my Wolf. "Come forward." He orders and I already feel a lump forming in my throat. Alpha Trey wil kill me. I step around the corner, doing as I'm told, allowing him to see me properly. I close my eyes, expecting the worst. "You smell funny. Yet you are a Wolf, correct?" I nod, though I couldn't tell how he was going to react. Most laughed when they found out about me. "I would prefer it if you spoke to me." He growls, "I'm not in the mood to play games." "Yes." I whisper. I couldn't help but think of all the punishments I was going to have to endure. A whipping maybe? Starvation for another week? "Why do you smell strange? And how is it possible for you to not know I was in the room? You should have scented me." "I..." I hated the question. "You should open your eyes when you are talking to someone. It's rude to not look at them. Has your Alpha not taught you anything?" His deep voice sends a shiver through me. Slowly, I open my eyes and lower them, there was no way I was making eye contact."My Wolf abilities were bound," I mutter. Twice, I wanted to add. Twice my abilities were bound. But he probably wasn't interested in that part. He leans forward, I could feel him staring at me, "Why would someone do that?" If this is the Alpha that my brother is supposed to be meeting with, I knew I could screw everything up for him by saying too much. "It was a punishment." I whisper. It wasn't far from the entire truth. There's a twitch in his cheek. Was he angry to hear of such a punishment? Or maybe, just like the others, he was amused by it. I couldn't tell. The door swings open and my brother screeches at me "Neah, what are you doing in my office?" He turns to the crimson eyed man. "I am so sorry that my sister is bothering you, Alpha Dane." Crap, it's him. My brother spins around, hand poised to hit me. I close my eyes, bracing myself, ready to feel the burn. "I wouldn't do that if I were you."Peeking through slits, I see Alpha Dane has risen to his feet, his hand coiled around my brother's wrist. He is taller than my brother, more muscly too. "Neah," My name rolls off of his tongue, "was kindly showing me to your office, Alpha Trey, as you failed to meet me at the front of your house like I requested." What? I had no idea what he was talking about. And he had no reason to lie for me. My brother glares at me, clenching his jaw tight. "Go and get Beta Kyle." Alpha Trey seethes. "Tell him our guest is here." I nod my head and hurry from the room, the last thing I wanted was to be caught between bickering men. "Beta Kyle," I whisper as I enter the dining hall. He instantly glares at me with his dark eyes. I had spoken without being spoken to. "Alpha Trey is in the office with Alpha Dane. I was sent to inform you." He slams the newspaper down on the table and glares at me as he walks by. "You're lucky that the Alpha sent you to get me, otherwise you wouldn't see sunlight for a few days." Pausing behind me, he yanks my head back, locking his fingers in my hair, leaning in close to me, I feel his hot breath on my skin. He doesn't speak, it was just his way of proving that he could do what he wants when he wants. I try to keep myself busy so I can stay as far away from the office as possible. My peace doesn't last long when I hear my brother calling out to me. Quietly, I pad towards the office and plaster a smile on my face as I open the door. "Neah, go get the champagne and some glasses, we are celebrating." I bow my head and hurry to the drinks cabinet. Quickly finding what my brother has asked for. As I re-enter the office, I can feel Alpha Dane watching my every move, even the hairs on the back of my neck stand up. No one ever watches me this closely. "Neah is your sister, correct?" Alpha Dane questions my brother. "She is." Alpha Trey mutters with disgust. He looks away from me to focus on the man asking questions. "Why do you treat her like trash?" Straight to the point, my brother wouldn't like that. He only liked sharing information on his terms. No one had spoken to my brother about his treatment of me because everyone took great joy in beating me. I didn't know what to do. I couldn't move but I knew I had to get out of there. If this deal goes to pot because of me, then that would be my fault too. "Neah was responsible for our parents' death." Alpha Trey spits I closed my eyes, battling back the tears that were threatening to break free. "Responsible how?" Alpha Dane's voice rumbles through me. He was definitely angry. "She served them Wolfsbane." Don't make a sound. Don't make a sound. I knew Alpha Dane was studying me. They all did, no one could ever quite believe how someone could do something so disgusting as poisoning their own parents. I stood there, with my head hanging low, wishing for the ground to open up and suck me in. There are movements around me. He was standing directly in front of me. With a rough finger he tilts my face up towards his, forcing me to look at him. "You poisoned your parents?" "I was six." I splutter. "I just made them lemonade." My voice comes out all squeaky as I try to defend myself. I could barely remember my parents, but I could remember all the guilt I had been made to feel since that day. His crimson eyes flash to my brothers. "Hardly seems fair to blame a six year old." "A six year old should know the difference between plants." Alpha Trey snaps "Sounds to me like she was set up." Alpha Dane shrugs his shoulders, letting go of me. "You weren't there, Alpha Dane." My brother muttered through gritted teeth as his eyes narrowed to slits. "I didn't ask you here to talk about my slave!" Alpha Dane grabs his leather jacket from the chair. Unlike other Alpha's he seemed to dress more casually. A simple black tee and jeans covered his huge frame. And unlike other Alpha's, his arms are bare of tattoos, not a single bit of ink poked out anywhere. "You're right and now I have a few things to mull over." "I thought we agreed." My brother exclaims "Nothing has been signed. Now I will show myself out." The moment he is out of the office, both my brother and Beta Kyle round on me. "What the heck did you say to him?" My brother demands, slamming a hand into my stomach. "N...nothing. Well, he just asked me why I smelled funny." "Did you tell him?" Beta Kyle demands. He was practically spitting in my face. I hated him. I hated him so much that I had vowed to one day get my revenge and rip his stomach out through his mouth. "WELL?" My brother yells when I don't immediately respond and smacks me across the side of the head. My head involuntarily moves up and down. "But I didn't say it was you." I tried to sound strong and confident but it just comes out as a whisper. My brother's hand locks into my black hair as he yanks my head back, sending a shooting pain through my skull. "If you have ruined this, you won't see daylight again." He drags me by my hair from the office and down the hallway towards the basement door. "Pleaseโ€ฆ." I beg. "He was an Alphaโ€ฆIโ€ฆ I had to answer him." My cheeks burn with my tears as he flings the door open. On the other side of the door is Alpha Dane. He is leaning against the wall with his arms folded, staring out at us. My brother's hand falls from my hair, relieving the pressure on the back of my skull... "Alpha Dane, I thought you had left." Alpha Trey murmurs angrily. "I said I would show myself out. I thought I had found the door, but instead I find a basement, riddled in your sister's strange scent. Is this how you treat your family?" "As I said," my brother holds his ground, "She is responsible for the death of my parents, so yes, this is what she deserves." "You should keep your nose out of other packs' business!" Beta Kyle adds. Alpha Dane laughs. "If I agree to this deal, everything about your business becomes my business. So tell me, what would your punishment be for her? No food, locked away for a week, beatings?" Both Alpha Trey and Beta Kyle hold their tongues. There was no reason for him to defend me and yet he was. I was a nobody, no one special. Just who everyone called a traitor. Only instead of being given a death sentence, my brother had decided to make me spend my life suffering. I see those crimson eyes land on my swollen face. "I have a proposition for you, Alpha Trey." Alpha Dane speaks up again. "We have already agreed on terms." "Well, I'm adding one. And if you don't agree, you will not get my help. Instead, you will become my enemy. And we both know, you don't want that." "I take it that your new terms have something to do with her?" Alpha Trey mutters through clenched teeth. "You would be correct. Let me take her away to my pack and then you, Trey will have a deal." Me? Why would he want me? As my brother and his Beta discuss me, Alpha Dane is still studying me. His look made me nervous. What could someone like him possibly want with me? "Deal." Alpha Trey sticks out his hand for Alpha Dane to shake. He doesn't take it, instead his crimson eyes shift from me to my brother. "I will have paperwork drawn up and will return tomorrow." He reaches a hand out and cups my face, "Ensure you have everything packed." He drags his thumb across my bottom lip and strides to the opposite end of the hallway and straight to the front door. He knew exactly where the front door was, so what was he up to? He pauses at the door. "If I find out any one of you has laid a hand on her. The contract will be the last thing you need to worry about." He struts out, slamming the door behind him. After Dane leaves, my brother grabs me by the collar. "You think you're going to have a good life if you follow Alpha Dane out of here? Don't be naive!" He continues in a vicious voice. "He's the coldest man in the world, he's killed nine of his mates, I'm waiting to see what happens to you!" 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