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No | 2024-12-06 19:00 | active | 1966 | 0 | Read next chapter | For her, marrying her best friend and carrying his child was a dream come true. However, just at this joyful moment, the man's beloved returned... ===== "It's a good thing you're cautious. You could've lost your baby, Miss Monroe," the GYN told me seriously as she could see the shock in my eyes. Had I heard it right? I was pregnant? I was pregnant with a baby for Pierce--my best friend and my first crush! On the way out of the hospital, I couldn't wait to tell Pierce about our baby. I wondered what his reaction would be. Would he scream in happiness? God! I couldn't contain my happiness. I cupped my flushed face as I fantasized, but the moment I felt the cold of the simple ring on my finger, my wildly beating heart calmed down. I almost forgot that Pierce wasn't the type to be keen on having children, especially since our marriage was arranged by his family. Pierce was a complete gentleman, both as a friend and a husband. Every time we did intimate thing, he was considerate yet cautious, saying there was no need to add extra shackles when we weren't ready. This baby, in a way, was out of the plan. "Ma'am, is everything okay? Do you need to call the boss?" my private driver, Luke, asked worriedly as he noticed my frown. Luke was reliable, like family, but if I chose to share, I still wanted Pierce to be the first to know this news. He was my baby's father. "No," I shook my head, giving Luke a reassuring smile. "He's on a flight. I'll talk to him later myself." I wanted to sense his answer directly from his raw expressions. I was always good at that. I closed my eyes, recalling the first day we met. His bright smile in the sunlight was so dazzling; he was a Prince. Long before we became best friends, I fell in love with him at first sight. But it was only unrequited love; I knew that well. I slid down the car window to get some fresh air but accidentally caught a glimpse of our old high school. That bitter feeling filled my chest once again. Pierce was my first love, but I wasn't his. In high school, I was just a boring nerd in others' eyes while Pierce Anderson was the shining quarterback. Everyone was surprised that we could be friends. Though envy arose, I enjoyed being around him. I slowly realized that I didn't just want to be his friend. However, right when I was about to confess my feelings to him, another girl came into his life. I shook my head, trying to rid myself of those sad memories. I gripped the cold wedding ring on my finger, telling myself the past was the past. Pierce said they were over, and I was his wife now. I was his wife who was carrying his baby. I wiped the tears from the corners of my eyes and opened the door to our house. My heart calmed as I breathed in the scent of home. Our home. Pierce and I decorated it together with our own hands. We enjoyed it. Yes, I must have been overthinking. That woman had been out of our lives for a long time, and my marriage with Pierce had been as beautiful as a fairy tale for the past three years. I glanced at the clock on the wall. At this point, Pierce should have gotten off the plane. He had been traveling for over a month for the sake of our family's business. Pierce was the President of ADE, the leading fashion magazine company in Asia, and I was actually the Vice President. We were not only life partners but also good partners at work. I really missed him. I dialed his number immediately. I wanted to hear his voice now, to know when he would arrive home. I would prepare a good meal for him, and he would reward me with a sweet k*ss. Then we might do intimate thing... Oops, I almost forgot I was pregnant now. I needed to tell him this first before we could do anything else. I was happily envisioning our lovely reunion when my heart dropped as a woman's voice came over the line. [Hello?] I snapped the phone as just one word came out. My phone fell to the floor, and my body started shaking uncontrollably. NO! It couldn't be her! It couldn't be Lexi! She was already out of our lives! I must have misheard. I rushed to the fridge, attempting to calm myself with some al**hol. But the moment I was reminded of the doctor's words and my baby. I needed to be cautious for my baby's sake. I turned to grab a box of milk and walked toward the sofa. I didn't know what made me recognize that as Lexi's voice at that moment. I meant Lexi and I were never close. Lexi Gilbert was a typical blonde beauty that men would go crazy for. She was the popular cheerleader in high school while Pierce was the star quarterback. A better match than he and a nerd like me, right? It wasn't surprising that he had fallen for her. My pride couldn't stand watching the man I loved go crazy for another woman. So I had once tried to stay away from them silently, but Pierce refused to quit my life. Every time I drowned myself in a sea of books and studies to forget them, Pierce would appear at my doorstep asking me out. I couldn't say no to his charming smile; I couldn't refuse when he claimed it was his duty as my best friend to take me out to enjoy the real world. To avoid ruining our friendship, I could only hide my broken heart, silently playing the role of his best friend while watching his happy face as he pursued another girl. I finally mustered the courage to study abroad when I learned that Pierce was planning to propose to Lexi. However, I never expected Grams would call to beg me to return. I hurried back only to see a lifeless Pierce. His heart was shattered, thanks to Lexi. My beloved sunshine boy was nowhere to be seen, and my heart b*ed for him. I started to hate Lexi from that moment. I gave up my cherished man for her, and how dared she harm him so badly! Pierce didn't tell anyone what happened except that he was done with Lexi. Grams arranged our marriage. I didn't understand why he agreed until the day I heard him say that marrying anyone but Lexi would be the same for him. It hurt like hell, but I still walked into this marriage without a second thought. My cherished boy was broken, and I wanted to fix him, not caring if I ruined myself in the process. I fell asleep at home, feeling insecure and worried. I woke up in the middle of the night when I felt someone caressing my cheek. Slowly, I opened my eyes and realized I had fallen asleep in the living room. Someone lifted me from the couch. I immediately recognized his scent and touch as I looked at him with heavy-lidded eyes. "Pierce..." "Hmm," he hummed as he walked toward the stairs. "Why did you sleep on the couch?" I stared at his face as he gently placed me down on the bed. He caressed my hair and k*ssed my forehead. He was always so gentle, and that was why I loved him so much. "Where have you been? I've been waiting for you," I said as I caressed his cheek. "Just met a friend. You said you were waiting for me; is it something urgent?" Looking at his gentle face, I suddenly didn't want to ruin the moment, so I closed my parted lips and swallowed the truth back down. Tomorrow, maybe tomorrow, I would have the courage to face all the puzzles. I shook my head and pouted, signaling that I was sleepy. He chuckled and carefully carried me to the bed. Just as he was about to leave me after giving me a goodnight k*ss, I panicked for some reason. I quickly grabbed him... I missed him. I wanted him. "Wait, Kels," he said, stopping me by pinning my hands to the bed. "I thought you said you were sleepy and needed to rest." "But I think I miss you more now." I looked at him with innocence and caught the d**ire flashing in his eyes, but I didn't know why it faded so quickly. He used to be happy when I took the initiative. As if noticing my confusion, he chuckled and playfully pinched my nose. "I'll just take a shower." I nodded and watched him as he walked toward the bathroom. But drowsiness struck again, so I closed my eyes to take a nap. However, it was already morning when I opened my eyes again, and Pierce was beside me, putting a tray of food on the bedside table. "Hey!" I greeted, smiling when I realized what he'd done. He had prepared breakfast for me. In bed. The sweetest. He smiled and sat on the edge of the bed. "Good morning." I grinned as I sat up. He carried the tray and put it beside me. I shot an eyebrow up, tilting my head as I stared at his handsome face. His deep brown eyes and thick, black eyebrows complemented his striking features. "What is this? Is this a bribe? You stood me up last night, bad boy." He didn't laugh. Instead, he heaved a sigh, gently tucking my hair behind my ear before taking my hand and staring into my eyes. "I have something to tell you." My heart raced. I thought about our baby. He had something to say, and I did too. "W-What is it?" I asked, feeling my voice tremble. He took a deep breath. "You know you're important to me, right?" I slowly nodded, my lips parted. I couldn't speak; I was scared of what he was about to say. I had a bad feeling about this. "You were my best friend before we got married. You're one of the few people I treasure..." I hid my clenched fists under the sheets. I didn't understand why he was telling me this, but I felt tears pooling in the corner of my eyes already. "Kelly..." He paused, squeezing his eyes shut before looking into mine again. "I-I think it's time for us to divorce." "P-Pierce..." My heart clenched. He smiled sadly. "I know you don't have feelings for me either. You only married me because of my grandparents. You just did this because you love them. Now it's time for our real happiness, Kelly." I shook my head. "W-What are you talking about, Pierce?" "Lexi is back, Kelly. My first love is back." Chapter 2 Kelly's POV--It Never Rains but It Pours I got off the bed and tried to leave, but Pierce grabbed my hand. I quickly wiped the tears rolling down my cheeks before he could see them. He stood in front of me, searching my face as I struggled to look down and avoid his gaze. My heart felt like it was breaking into pieces. I thought... I thought I could make him fall in love with me during those three years together. I believed his feelings would deepen, that he would see me as a woman rather than just a best friend. I was foolish to hope and dream so high. I had failed. No matter how hard I tried, his heart belonged only to his first love, Lexi. "Kelly..." I sucked in a breath and swallowed the pain as I looked at him. I forced a smile. "I need to wash up before eating." He stared into my eyes, trying to figure out what I was thinking. I knew he understood me too well, so I made a concerted effort to hide my pain and smiled back at him. He sighed and let go of my hand. "Okay. I'll wait for you here. Let's eat and go to work together." Together? How cruel could he be? He still wanted us to get along as if he hadn't just asked for a divorce? He wanted us to stay the same right after telling me that his first love was back and he wanted to divorce me? Oh, Pierce, what's going on in your head? If I used to be able to force myself to remain in the role of his best friend, wishing him happiness, I no longer had that courage after the three years we'd shared. There was no way I could endure that kind of torture again, especially now that I was carrying his baby. The baby... I had thought it was good news for us, but now... it felt more like a burden to him, I guess. A burden that would prevent him from pursuing his true love and freedom. I knew how an unwanted child could grow up. My parents divorced even before my mother died, and my father's new family hated me. It hurt like hell. I didn't want my baby to experience that same pain. I needed to keep my child away from it. I forced another smile. "We can't. I need to visit the studio for the photoshoot of our new models..." "I'll go with you--" "No." I pushed his hand away. His eyes followed my hand before he looked up at me again. "You have some documents to sign. Our schedules are already organized, remember?" "But..." "I have a personal driver, Pierce. I'll be fine going alone." He sighed and slowly nodded. I turned my back on him and entered the bathroom. I immediately opened the shower and stood under the cold water. Tears cascaded down my cheeks as I covered my mouth to suppress my sobs. My shoulders trembled violently, and when I thought about my baby, I swallowed hard, trying to calm myself down. I wiped my face and caressed my belly. I needed to be strong. I had to stay calm. I shouldn't put my baby's life at risk just because I got my heart broken. I had to handle this wisely. I took a deep breath and finished my shower. When I got out of the bathroom, I was shocked to see Pierce still there. He was struggling to fix his tie in front of the full-length mirror. I also noticed my pair of heels and dress on the bed. "Hey! I picked your dress for today." Since our marriage wasn't public, Pierce had said he would try to do little things for me as a husband. He did it well, and I used to enjoy these sweet moments, but now, they felt like d**gers to my heart. I grabbed the dress and went into the walk-in closet. I felt him following me. I put the white dress back and picked a red one. When I turned to face him, his forehead was creased. "I prefer red today. I'd feel beautiful in this dress." His eyes landed on the dress I was holding, and his face immediately relaxed. He nodded and walked toward me. "I see. Help me fix this first." I placed my dress on his arm and started adjusting his tie. I could feel his eyes staring intently and it was making my heart beat so fast. I took a deep breath and chewed my bottom lip as I struggled to fix the tie. My vision started to blur again. D**n! "Kelly..." I jumped in shock. "Hmm?" "Are you okay?" I looked at him and smiled. "Yeah." "I have something else to say." I finished fixing his tie, then immediately grabbed the dress from him. I glanced at him before walking past him and said, "Let's just talk some other time. I'm going to be late." I heard him sigh as he followed me again. He's silent the whole time as if he's thinking about something. "You should eat before you leave." I turned to him and nodded. "I will. You should go now." "Kelly, we're on the same page, right?" I stared at him. No, Pierce. We're never on the same page. All of this was just my stupid fantasy. I thought you had feelings for me, and I was so wrong. "If it's about the divorce, I understand everything, Pierce. I know what I have to do. Just give me some time because I'm really busy with the company. I won't run away." "Kelly, I'm not just doing this for myself. I'm doing this for you too. You've been caged with me ever since we got married. I know you're not happy because deep down, you want to find the man you deserve. Someone who will truly love you. Not me. Not someone who's half-hearted." "I understand what you're trying to say, Pierce," I said, trying to turn away, but he held me by the waist, keeping me in place. He did everything he could to capture my gaze, and he succeeded. He looked at me worriedly. "You are my best friend. I don't want to lose you, Kels. You're one of the few people I..." "I know," I said out of frustration. He looked shocked, so I took a breath to calm myself. "I-I know. You don't have to worry. I'm just stressed about work. It's not about our divorce." His lips parted, and he slowly nodded, as if he could finally breathe properly. He walked toward me, and I froze when he gently k*ssed my forehead... "Thank you, Kelly," he whispered. My heart clenched. It had been three years, but I was still such a coward. Why couldn't I just tell him that I loved him? He's my husband, and I'm carrying his baby! If I told him, he might change his mind! I swallowed hard, ready to speak, but his phone rang. I didn't miss the caller ID. Again, it was Lexi. "I gotta go." He scratched his head in apology, and I didn't miss the upturned corners of his mouth. "I called Luke, and he's waiting outside. Eat before you go, okay?" With that, he left our room. The tears I had managed to hold back burst forth again. Why did I think I could have a chance? He had made his choice the moment he asked for a divorce, hadn't he? Whenever it came to Lexi, I was always the one he would abandon. Chapter 3 Kelly's POV--Stiff Upper Lip I entered the studio wearing two-inch red heels and a red dress. Everyone turned to look as I walked down the hallway, greeting me with smiles, but my face remained stoic, not showing any emotions at all. The conversation with Pierce this morning lingered in my mind, but I couldn't let it affect my work. I couldn't fail my work after I had failed my marriage. I took a deep breath to steady myself. However, when I entered the photoshoot room, I could notice everyone was in chaos. "We can't! She's not answering her calls. What should we do? The Vice President is coming today. She'll be furious." "We can just tell her the truth. She's nice." "Not in this situation, Lily! She'll scold us--" "What's happening here?" I asked, stepping further into the room. The staff turned to me with worried expressions, and I knew then that something was wrong. "G-Good morning, Miss Monroe." Miss Monroe. Of course, no one knew that Pierce and I were married except for our families. I felt a pinch in my heart because of that truth. It hurt. I stared at her blankly, "What? "W-We have a problem, Miss Monroe. Miss Chen, our model, has been refusing our calls. She said she heard that we're changing the model, so...she doesn't want to come here. She's even threatening to file a case against us." She bowed her head, and I gritted my teeth, scanning the room. "Where's the marketing manager?" "S-She's still trying to convince Miss Chen, Miss Monroe." I massaged my forehead, squeezing my eyes closed. I grabbed my hair and screamed in so much anger, causing everyone around me to jump in shock. I g**aned, sucking in a breath before looking around. "Miss Monroe..." "What is this, Miss Hayley? You're the marketing manager. What's happening?" "Miss Monroe, I don't know how it happened, but Miss Chen heard that you're changing our model. She's about to file a case against us--" Changing the model? How had I not known about this? Miss Chen had always been a trusted partner, and if not necessary, changing models for a commercial shoot on short notice would only create chaos for the company. I would never allow such a costly mistake. "I never asked for that. You must be mistaken." I cut her off to save the time, "Fix this mess, or I'll have to fire you!" "Miss Monroe... It's Mr. President who ordered the change." Hayley spoke hesitantly. "He instructed us as soon as he returned from his business trip yesterday." The truth hit me hard. Pierce's order? Why hadn't he told me? He used to discuss every major decision with me first. "It shouldn't be..." Confusion clouded my mind. Pierce was not a clueless businessman; he maintained a clear distinction between work and personal matters, which was why he always succeeded. And that was also why he chose to keep our marriage a secret. "Yes, Kelly. I gave the order." The voice pulled me back. "M-Mr. President..." Hayley bowed in respect as the man suddenly appeared behind me. "I think you owe me an explanation, Pierce. About changing the model!" I snapped as I turned to face him. He knew how much effort I had put into securing this project. I hadn't slept well for days, and Miss Chen was the perfect fit for us. He had agreed too. But now... he just changed the model as he liked without informing me in advance. It felt like a hard s**p in the face. "Go ahead with the work. I'll explain it to her." He pacified the staff first, ignoring the anger simmering in my eyes. "Answer me, Pierce! Why did you change the model so suddenly?" I couldn't contain my fury. He touched my shoulder and whispered, "This isn't the place to talk. Let me explain in the car." I glanced around, noticing others sneaking glances at us. I shook off his hand and walked toward the parking lot, my heart growing heavier with each step. I had a sinking feeling I wouldn't like his explanation. "Now, say it," I blurted once we were seated in his car. He stared into my eyes as if weighing my emotions. I looked away again.; I couldn't bear his gaze. I couldn't withstand his eyes that never looked at me the way I wanted him to. He had no feelings for me and it hurt so much. "I-I..." he paused, sighing. "I replaced Miss Chen because Lexi wants to be our model. She's also a good fit, so I agreed--" "What?" I asked in disbelief. He pressed his lips together and looked away, ruffling his hair in frustration before shaking his head and holding my hand. "I'm sorry I didn't tell you sooner. It was just so sudden. She asked for a favor, and I couldn't say no." I pulled my hand away, looking at him with a mix of pain and anger. "You can't say no to her, so you'd rather harm the company--our company. You've betrayed me, Pierce." "Kels, come on. You know how much I love her. She's my first love." Painfully, I closed my eyes. Oh yes, she was your first love. She's always the one you want, no matter the cost. As long as she frowns a bit, you turn a blind eye to the pain and effort of others. You're so heartless, Pierce. "Well, you've made your decision. I don't have a say in this since you're the President. Just go. I'll be in the office." I said coldly, opening the car door to leave. "Kelly..." I looked him in the eyes. "Go home early. Let's talk about our divorce at home tonight." Chapter 4 Kelly's POV--Left High and Dry I was playing with the wedding ring on my finger. I told him to go home early, but he didn't come home at all. He wasn't even answering my calls. Well, now Lexi was back; this house was probably not home in his eyes anymore. My eyes turned to my pregnancy report on the table. What a mockery. I was still naive to hold a glimmer of hope that things would be different if I told him about the baby. But forget this baby thing was out of his plan. I wiped away the tears collecting at the corners of my eyes and picked up the report. It was 5 a.m. already when I looked at the clock on the wall. I tried to dial his number again, but it was still busy. What was he busy with? Was he busy staying with Lexi? He must have missed her a lot, didn't he? I didn't remember how I fell asleep. When the alarm clock went off, he didn't come home yet. I sneered at myself as I caught my reflection in the dresser mirror. The dark circles under my eyes were so clear, and my hair was a total mess, looking like a ghost. Suddenly, a wave of nausea flooded my stomach, and I realized I hadn't eaten anything last night. Feeling sick again, I ran to the sink and puked. I spat yellowish liquid, and while I was washing my mouth, I felt a warm hand caressing my back. I immediately lifted my face and met a pair of brown eyes looking at me through the mirror. Standing behind me with a worried expression was my husband, Pierce. I had always been thankful to have him as my best friend and husband, but now... I'm losing him. Hopelessly losing him. "Are you okay? Are you not feeling well? You should've told me." I stared at him through the mirror. "You didn't answer my calls." Guilt flickered in his eyes. "I'm sorry. I had some things to do. I stayed in the office all night." I wiped my face and walked past him. He followed me as I sat in front of the vanity and started combing my hair. "Kels..." "I woke up late. I failed to prepare breakfast." I tried to avoid his eyes. I felt like I would lose my temper and snap at him. There was no moment when I felt his selfishness so clearly as now. He called me his best friend, yet he had never seriously confronted my needs. My feelings. "Kels... you know I'm not asking about this. I'm just worried about your condition..." "Kels, are we still okay?" I stopped combing my hair and slowly met his eyes. Through the mirror, again. Really? He's asking me that? After he offered me a divorce without even asking if I was okay with it? He decided on his own, just because his first love is back. I couldn't believe him. I faked a smile. "I just don't feel well today, Pierce." He immediately squatted beside me, which was not surprising because I knew he truly cared. What surprised me was why he was still doing this after he buried a dagger in my heart. "Are you okay?" He gently touched my forehead and neck. "Are you sick? Tell me how you feel, Kels." "My feelings don't matter," I couldn't help but blurt out. He looked shocked by what I said. When I attempted to avoid him, he grabbed my wrist and made me face him. His face was mirroring his anger now. He was completely lost his patience. "What's wrong with you, Kels? You've been acting like this since yesterday. Is this about Lexi? Or was it because I didn't come home last night?" I looked him in the eyes, annoyed. "You're the one who asked for a divorce! I told you to come back earlier, but you just let me wait the whole night. How do you want me to greet you this morning, Pierce?" He clenched his jaws and shook his head. "Kels, I..." "Enough. We can talk about the divorce after work today." "Kels!" He called and grabbed my shoulders. Confusion and pain were visible in his eyes. "Are you... in love with me?" I was taken aback. In love? Yes! Ever since we were in high school. Ever since he became my best friend. Who wouldn't fall for someone who had been protecting you ever since? But of course, I couldn't tell him. It would only complicate things more. I didn't even want him to pity me. I shook my head and pushed his arms away. "Are you on d**gs? I'm not in love with you." I turned my back on him and entered the bathroom again. I locked it before going to the bathtub. I should focus on myself. I can't let my emotions affect me, but... why are my tears falling again? "You are so pathetic, Kelly! You can't even tell him how you truly feel," I whispered to myself as I wiped my tears angrily. It took me almost an hour to bathe. When I was done, I realized Pierce had already left. I shook my head in disbelief. He's been constantly abandoning me. I can't believe we've reached this point. I thought we were okay. I was so stupid. *** "Good morning, Miss Monroe..." "Good morning, Vice President..." I did not greet anyone back, just like how I used to greet them. I still felt pissed, and my mood seemed off. Irritation could easily take over me, and I couldn't control it. Probably because of Pierce's divorce proposal or because of my pregnancy. I was about to enter my office when I heard two girls talking. "Did you see her? I bet she's Mr. Anderson's girlfriend. They seemed close." My forehead creased. Pierce's girlfriend? "Ah! It's a waste that I didn't see her face, but I feel like it's Miss Lexi." "Lexi? Lexi Gilbert? The model?" "Yes! I bet my whole month's salary on this. They look good together." "Come on! Miss Monroe and Mr. Anderson look better together." "Are you serious? They're best friends. You know, some people are better off just friends. It's Mr. Anderson and Miss Monroe." I squeezed my eyes closed and pushed the door of my office. I slowly closed it and rested my back against it. This is harder than I expected. I took a deep breath and sat in my swivel chair. I opened the computer at the same time a notification popped up on the screen of my phone. My hands started shaking as soon as I saw the notification. It was Pierce's social media update. He uploaded a photo of him and Lexi together, eating in a fancy restaurant. I balled my fists and gritted my teeth. See, Kelly? That's what happens when you step into such a loveless marriage without a second thought. You would only break yourself if you continued on the wrong path. Just get a divorce. Spare him and yourself. Your baby needs a strong mommy... ...... ==== Marrying her best friend was a dream come true for Kelly, but everything truly has a limitation. Pierce is Kelly's first love, but as his best friend, she knew well there was always another woman deep in his heart, Lexi Gilbert. Kelly finally realized their happy marriage of the last three years was just a beautiful dream when Pierce asked for a divorce just because Lexi returned. She could only be his best friend even if she was carrying his baby. Since their friendship had become a cage, Kelly chose to set him free, as well as the miserable herself. But why then, it was Pierce who became the one who refused to move on? To make matters worse, her devil stepbrother also domineeringly stepped in at the same time, asking her to be his. What happens next? How could Kelly save her heart in this battle of love and hate? 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Yes | 2024-12-06 18:48 | active | 1965 | 0 | Comfortable, Stylish Shoes and bag for the Active Woman 🤸♀️🛹🚴♀️🧗♀️ | Win a Free CROSSBODY BAG! | 🎁 Sign up now to enter The WOMADS GIVEAWAY for a chance to win a FREE CROSSBODY BAG ($210 Value) in your color of choice 🎨. As an active and adventurous woman, you deserve the best in both style and comfort 💁♀️. That's where Womads comes in - our shoes and bags are handmade with high-quality leather and natural rubber, and can keep up with you no matter what the day brings 😎. Every order supports a charity that empowers Colombian women 👩🏻👵🏼👱🏻♀️ . We also contribute to the reforestation 🌳 of a part of Colombia through our sustainable rubber soles ❤️❤️❤️. Click the link and join our giveaway. We announce the winners in two weeks on our social media! | SIGN_UP | http://fb.me/ | Womads.co | https://www.facebook.com/womads.co/ | 175 | 0 | 0 | 1969-12-31 18:00 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | Sign Up | 0 | fb.me | DCO | WIN a FREE CROSSBODY BAG! 🎁 Handmade with high-quality leather & natural rubber, our bags are perfect for active women like you 💁♀️. Every order supports Colombian women's empowerment & reforestation in Colombia 🌳❤️. | http://fb.me/ | 1969-12-31 18:00 | https://scontent-iad3-2.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/469502739_1009826967573322_5250052903247931863_n.jpg?stp=dst-jpg_s60x60_tt6&_nc_cat=109&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=YLxqNT4aoi8Q7kNvgF3BiZL&_nc_zt=14&_nc_ht=scontent-iad3-2.xx&_nc_gid=Ax_Sc0OPcMQM5O9Z6AmNwuv&oh=00_AYCPnDhCZhCVXLINmXpqD4bVfmY67t7DxvlGMTRiI4LMFQ&oe=675959DA | PERSON_PROFILE | 0 | 0 | 0 | Womads.co | 0 | 0 | 1969-12-31 18:00 | View Edit Delete | ||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
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No | 2024-12-06 18:48 | active | 1965 | 0 | Comfortable, Stylish Shoes and bag for the Active Woman 🤸♀️🛹🚴♀️🧗♀️ | Win a Free CROSSBODY BAG! | 🎁 Sign up now to enter The WOMADS GIVEAWAY for a chance to win a FREE CROSSBODY BAG ($210 Value) in your color of choice 🎨. As an active and adventurous woman, you deserve the best in both style and comfort 💁♀️. That's where Womads comes in - our shoes and bags are handmade with high-quality leather and natural rubber, and can keep up with you no matter what the day brings 😎. Every order supports a charity that empowers Colombian women 👩🏻👵🏼👱🏻♀️ . We also contribute to the reforestation 🌳 of a part of Colombia through our sustainable rubber soles ❤️❤️❤️. Click the link and join our giveaway. We announce the winners in two weeks on our social media! | SIGN_UP | http://fb.me/ | Womads.co | https://www.facebook.com/womads.co/ | 175 | 0 | 0 | 1969-12-31 18:00 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | Sign Up | 0 | fb.me | DCO | WIN a FREE CROSSBODY BAG! 🎁 Handmade with high-quality leather & natural rubber, our bags are perfect for active women like you 💁♀️. Every order supports Colombian women's empowerment & reforestation in Colombia 🌳❤️. | http://fb.me/ | 1969-12-31 18:00 | https://scontent-iad3-2.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/469450317_1756174844922973_3717130124618183814_n.jpg?stp=dst-jpg_s60x60_tt6&_nc_cat=100&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=PiTOAVqRzLEQ7kNvgERanfR&_nc_zt=14&_nc_ht=scontent-iad3-2.xx&_nc_gid=Ax_Sc0OPcMQM5O9Z6AmNwuv&oh=00_AYA0ME6A34DIXDolpcPPT8vas-vlCLqzVs2BFl3P-TX19g&oe=67595582 | PERSON_PROFILE | 0 | 0 | 0 | Womads.co | 0 | 0 | 1969-12-31 18:00 | View Edit Delete | ||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
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TIME FOR A DECEMBER GIVEAWAY! Win a pair of tickets to one of the following events on our Dec calendar! Dorrance Dance The Nutcracker Suite Dec 14–15, 2024 Asmik Grigorian, soprano Lukas Geniušas, piano Dec 15 San Francisco Gay Men’s Chorus Holiday Spectacular! Dec 21, 2024, 5pm To enter👇 𝗖𝗼𝗺𝗺𝗲𝗻𝘁 𝗼𝗻 𝘁𝗵𝗶𝘀 𝗽𝗼𝘀𝘁 𝘄𝗶𝘁𝗵 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝗽𝗲𝗿𝗳𝗼𝗿𝗺𝗮𝗻𝗰𝗲 𝘆𝗼𝘂 𝘄𝗮𝗻𝘁 𝘁𝗼 𝗮𝘁𝘁𝗲𝗻𝗱 𝗮𝗻𝗱 𝗮𝘀 𝗮 𝗯𝗼𝗻𝘂𝘀, 𝘁𝗮𝗴 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝗳𝗿𝗶𝗲𝗻𝗱 𝘆𝗼𝘂 𝘄𝗮𝗻𝘁 𝘁𝗼 𝗰𝗼𝗺𝗲 𝘄𝗶𝘁𝗵 𝘆𝗼𝘂! 𝗧𝗵𝗲𝗻 𝘁𝗵𝗲𝘆 𝗰𝗮𝗻 𝗲𝗻𝘁𝗲𝗿, 𝘁𝗼𝗼. ;) Good luck! 🍀 . . . *Entries accepted until 11:59pm PT on Monday, Dec 9. One entry per person. Winners will be selected randomly and notified via Instagram DM to the account from which they entered. Winners will be given seats in price levels 2-6 to the performance of their choice from the list above. The winnings of this giveaway cannot be sold or redeemed for cash. #Berkeley #BerkeleyArts #BayArea #BayAreaArts | VIEW_INSTAGRAM_PROFILE | http://instagram.com/cal_performances | Cal Performances | https://www.facebook.com/calperformances/ | 21,537 | 0 | 0 | 1969-12-31 18:00 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | Visit Instagram profile | 0 | instagram.com | IMAGE | http://instagram.com/cal_performances | 1969-12-31 18:00 | https://scontent-iad3-1.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/469445965_1975482222941768_2101373386698950751_n.jpg?stp=dst-jpg_s60x60_tt6&_nc_cat=104&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=Raj4ZPTQhFQQ7kNvgFkpF7o&_nc_zt=14&_nc_ht=scontent-iad3-1.xx&_nc_gid=AIp4zUv8vcuEn6CCB4SKJIc&oh=00_AYDbGeBYpNtlYvHKAeb3A7ChUKp6HbNP7mCEQjcJo1RIYA&oe=67595720 | PERSON_PROFILE | 0 | 0 | 0 | Cal Performances | 0 | 0 | 1969-12-31 18:00 | View Edit Delete | |||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
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VIEW_INSTAGRAM_PROFILE | http://instagram.com/shawncopets | Shawnco | https://www.facebook.com/shawncopets/ | 104 | 0 | 0 | 1969-12-31 18:00 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | Visit Instagram Profile | 0 | instagram.com | CAROUSEL | http://instagram.com/shawncopets | 1969-12-31 18:00 | https://scontent-iad3-2.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/469448748_439677915677569_1049681666920866788_n.jpg?stp=dst-jpg_s60x60_tt6&_nc_cat=111&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=TTtpPUGn658Q7kNvgGC0l5E&_nc_zt=14&_nc_ht=scontent-iad3-2.xx&_nc_gid=A9AyROqOCX9gFHQvaaoFs7s&oh=00_AYAnlGp2ta2hT6L4Sqv7WU6-RbGH3Iu4a1HbxZjh1MLsyg&oe=67595AB0 | PERSON_PROFILE | 0 | 0 | 0 | Shawnco | 0 | 0 | 1969-12-31 18:00 | View Edit Delete | ||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
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10K entries this week! | SHOP_NOW | https://bit.ly/WinThisHorse | Williamson Land and Cattle | https://www.facebook.com/williamsonlandandcattle/ | 16,800 | 0 | 0 | 1969-12-31 18:00 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | Shop Now | 0 | williamson-wlc.printful.me | CAROUSEL | https://bit.ly/WinThisHorse | 1969-12-31 18:00 | https://scontent-iad3-2.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/469283394_1270363887543046_9005776105218844360_n.jpg?stp=dst-jpg_s60x60_tt6&_nc_cat=105&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=wweh6y8JVxQQ7kNvgFRAPks&_nc_zt=14&_nc_ht=scontent-iad3-2.xx&_nc_gid=A9AyROqOCX9gFHQvaaoFs7s&oh=00_AYBuyoABqK72QGH0r_dvbLvWLHdn4ZnXldGo_6b8raJiSw&oe=675965A8 | PERSON_PROFILE | 0 | 0 | 0 | Williamson Land and Cattle | 0 | 0 | 1969-12-31 18:00 | View Edit Delete | |||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
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LEARN_MORE | https://sprout.link/culturemapatx | CultureMap Austin | https://www.facebook.com/culturemapaustin/ | 54,872 | 0 | 0 | 1969-12-31 18:00 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | Learn More | 0 | sprout.link | CAROUSEL | https://sprout.link/culturemapatx | 1969-12-31 18:00 | https://scontent-iad3-2.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/469165969_584546564022257_4892709330693948124_n.jpg?stp=dst-jpg_s60x60_tt6&_nc_cat=105&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=9F6Ng73ybYQQ7kNvgGaP5qF&_nc_zt=14&_nc_ht=scontent-iad3-2.xx&_nc_gid=A9AyROqOCX9gFHQvaaoFs7s&oh=00_AYDMWp9yGMn-Yfm8eduWWmQq_dnRrxpE72rZdKsjrKr9Tg&oe=67594DA7 | PERSON_PROFILE | 0 | 0 | 0 | CultureMap Austin | 0 | 0 | 1969-12-31 18:00 | View Edit Delete | ||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
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📢 URGENT: Limited Spots Available Next Week! 📢 Tucson pet parents, don’t miss out on our $50 Spay & Neuter Special for dogs 🐶✂️ — available next week only! ✅ Prevent unwanted litters ✅ Reduce the risk of certain cancers ✅ Improve your dog’s behavior 🎁 BONUS: Every pet who has surgery will go home with a special gift! ⏰ Act fast—appointments are filling up quickly! 📍 Dr. Kelly’s Surgical Unit, Tucson 📞 Call us at (520) 636-7387 or visit https://drkellysvet.use2.ezyvet.com/external/portal/main/login to book your spot today. #SpayAndNeuter #AffordablePetCare #TucsonPets #HealthyPetsHappyPets | NO_BUTTON | Dr. Kelly's Surgical Unit - Tucson | https://www.facebook.com/DrKellysSurgicalUnitTucson/ | 7,029 | 0 | 0 | 1969-12-31 18:00 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | No button | 0 | IMAGE | 1969-12-31 18:00 | https://scontent-iad3-1.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/469348146_1016161110276905_148881334235470370_n.jpg?stp=dst-jpg_s60x60_tt6&_nc_cat=101&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=l3aksZpJamkQ7kNvgE8x7Mg&_nc_zt=14&_nc_ht=scontent-iad3-1.xx&_nc_gid=A5ySDbjno-8wby0SRTvNmF3&oh=00_AYD7aSoIk_nuItSvI-ZsfPAA7PF8ug5LKgEsUuSS45__Ng&oe=67597270 | PERSON_PROFILE | 0 | 0 | 0 | Dr. Kelly's Surgical Unit - Tucson | 0 | 0 | 1969-12-31 18:00 | View Edit Delete | ||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
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LEARN_MORE | https://lift.bio/tytan | Tytan toys | https://www.facebook.com/tytanstemtoys/ | 1,365 | 0 | 0 | 1969-12-31 18:00 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | Learn More | 0 | lift.bio | CAROUSEL | https://lift.bio/tytan | 1969-12-31 18:00 | https://scontent-iad3-1.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/469255652_1933473450497028_2176388667250594345_n.jpg?stp=dst-jpg_s60x60_tt6&_nc_cat=107&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=-P5yaXOUrXIQ7kNvgGXvCj2&_nc_zt=14&_nc_ht=scontent-iad3-1.xx&_nc_gid=AuAykVWghKmHROTCCn_zz0i&oh=00_AYDwXX6iwsyUE9SJJEqjMDz9CMldoYVx4tC9x2r1tONmFA&oe=67598095 | PERSON_PROFILE | 0 | 0 | 0 | Tytan toys | 0 | 0 | 1969-12-31 18:00 | View Edit Delete | ||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
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SHOP_NOW | https://www.wegatherall.com/collections/shop-all | Gatherall | https://www.facebook.com/GATHERALL/ | 264 | 0 | 0 | 1969-12-31 18:00 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | Shop Now | 0 | wegatherall.com | CAROUSEL | https://www.wegatherall.com/collections/shop-all | 1969-12-31 18:00 | https://scontent-iad3-2.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/469366148_1284778826190264_7674453022266548193_n.jpg?stp=dst-jpg_s60x60_tt6&_nc_cat=103&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=bSIR6q5ddAQQ7kNvgFz-T9M&_nc_zt=14&_nc_ht=scontent-iad3-2.xx&_nc_gid=AtCD9q84rLlcaBWS-S5gg1K&oh=00_AYChvjfa2koi3KUXDNU2J2BI1_azC1H9cBalE5EPNInE0g&oe=675952BD | PERSON_PROFILE | 0 | 0 | 0 | Gatherall | 0 | 0 | 1969-12-31 18:00 | View Edit Delete | ||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
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VIEW_INSTAGRAM_PROFILE | https://www.instagram.com/_u/sweetsocialmoments_ep | Sweet Social Moments | https://www.facebook.com/Sweetsocialmomentseptx/ | 158 | 0 | 0 | 1969-12-31 18:00 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | Visit Instagram Profile | 0 | instagram.com | CAROUSEL | https://www.instagram.com/_u/sweetsocialmoments_eptx | 1969-12-31 18:00 | https://scontent-iad3-2.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/469349001_931563089036562_9193815943231736216_n.jpg?stp=dst-jpg_s60x60_tt6&_nc_cat=103&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=t3WBm6Sm_qEQ7kNvgE5y-_Z&_nc_zt=14&_nc_ht=scontent-iad3-2.xx&_nc_gid=AixO50QwrAxx-5nShp85dtg&oh=00_AYD_YkVDVGwdWKhK5HtdScXrLocpg71H9qLAkJ04UnOLIw&oe=67596566 | PERSON_PROFILE | 0 | 0 | 0 | Sweet Social Moments | 0 | 0 | 1969-12-31 18:00 | View Edit Delete | ||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
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JRB3 Mystery Hoodie | Now 25% Off | SHOP_NOW | https://jrbsupplyco.com/ | JRB Performance & Customs LLC | https://www.facebook.com/JRBPERF/ | 1,187 | 0 | 0 | 1969-12-31 18:00 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | Shop Now | 0 | jrbsupplyco.com | CAROUSEL | Now 25% Off | https://jrbsupplyco.com/ | 1969-12-31 18:00 | https://scontent-iad3-2.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/469411006_1510165652990203_5444604614944481430_n.jpg?stp=dst-jpg_s60x60_tt6&_nc_cat=111&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=cl1950xCrGQQ7kNvgG71ktm&_nc_zt=14&_nc_ht=scontent-iad3-2.xx&_nc_gid=Ax_Sc0OPcMQM5O9Z6AmNwuv&oh=00_AYCP_49ahvw1DiPTmT_PaCe3w7clFRJvgKLE_W1N0rjqNQ&oe=67596738 | PERSON_PROFILE | 0 | 0 | 0 | JRB Performance & Customs LLC | 0 | 0 | 1969-12-31 18:00 | View Edit Delete | |||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
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VIEW_INSTAGRAM_PROFILE | http://instagram.com/solrisemassageutah | Sol Rise Massage Therapy | https://www.facebook.com/100093236007272/ | 22 | 0 | 0 | 1969-12-31 18:00 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | Visit Instagram Profile | 0 | instagram.com | CAROUSEL | http://instagram.com/solrisemassageutah | 1969-12-31 18:00 | https://scontent-iad3-2.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/469160903_1938649813312131_6329941624635855265_n.jpg?stp=dst-jpg_s60x60_tt6&_nc_cat=106&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=GHnnYPXfcEcQ7kNvgG49gd-&_nc_zt=14&_nc_ht=scontent-iad3-2.xx&_nc_gid=Ax_Sc0OPcMQM5O9Z6AmNwuv&oh=00_AYDjyOhZ-3Cp06WLe0uX54kXUMAv_Nm4G88lT6EJS0sriA&oe=6759586B | PERSON_PROFILE | 0 | 0 | 0 | Sol Rise Massage Therapy | 0 | 0 | 1969-12-31 18:00 | View Edit Delete | ||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
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VIEW_INSTAGRAM_PROFILE | http://instagram.com/solrisemassageutah | Sol Rise Massage Therapy | https://www.facebook.com/100093236007272/ | 22 | 0 | 0 | 1969-12-31 18:00 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | Visit Instagram Profile | 0 | instagram.com | CAROUSEL | http://instagram.com/solrisemassageutah | 1969-12-31 18:00 | https://scontent-iad3-2.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/469160903_1938649813312131_6329941624635855265_n.jpg?stp=dst-jpg_s60x60_tt6&_nc_cat=106&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=GHnnYPXfcEcQ7kNvgG49gd-&_nc_zt=14&_nc_ht=scontent-iad3-2.xx&_nc_gid=Ax_Sc0OPcMQM5O9Z6AmNwuv&oh=00_AYDjyOhZ-3Cp06WLe0uX54kXUMAv_Nm4G88lT6EJS0sriA&oe=6759586B | PERSON_PROFILE | 0 | 0 | 0 | Sol Rise Massage Therapy | 0 | 0 | 1969-12-31 18:00 | View Edit Delete | ||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
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2nd Street Cigar Co | Follow us to stay in the loop on all of our events, promotions, deals, and giveaways. | LIKE_PAGE | https://facebook.com/2ndstreetcigarco | 2nd Street Cigar Co | https://www.facebook.com/2ndstreetcigarco/ | 1,646 | 0 | 0 | 1969-12-31 18:00 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | Like Page | 0 | facebook.com | IMAGE | https://facebook.com/2ndstreetcigarco | 1969-12-31 18:00 | https://scontent-iad3-1.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/469381396_594047949742900_8663734492760152956_n.jpg?stp=dst-jpg_s60x60_tt6&_nc_cat=102&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=kqHysHRv50gQ7kNvgGGZr7l&_nc_zt=14&_nc_ht=scontent-iad3-1.xx&_nc_gid=ALsbWif53icj4LfBvIMvltC&oh=00_AYAaHjwqq05wc8AOM5pUpvTMULI3pB4WA4c7Dx3Wf0NcaA&oe=67596097 | PERSON_PROFILE | 0 | 0 | 0 | 2nd Street Cigar Co | 0 | 0 | 1969-12-31 18:00 | View Edit Delete | ||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
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No | 2024-12-06 18:48 | active | 1965 | 0 | ✨ Day 3 of our 12 Days of Play Day Giveaways! ✨ We’re giving away our Unicorn Bubble Machine—a magical must-have for bubbly fun! 🦄 HOW TO ENTER: ⭐️ Follow @move2playtoys ⭐️ Like this post ⭐️ Tag a friend in the comments (each tag = 1 entry!) ⭐️ Bonus entry: Share this post to your story! You have until December 8th at midnight EST to enter. Don’t miss your chance to win! 🎉 One (1) winner will be notified on 12/9 via DM on Instagram from this account only. No purchase necessary. This giveaway is not endorsed by or affiliated with Instagram. US only, 18+. #12DaysOfPlayDayGiveaways #GiveawayTime #Move2PlayToys #UnicornBubbleMachine #giveaway #christmasgiveaway | Move2PlayToys | https://www.facebook.com/Move2PlayToys/ | 3,534 | 0 | 0 | 1969-12-31 18:00 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | VIDEO | 1969-12-31 18:00 | https://scontent-iad3-1.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/469313977_1312258463284587_1955150454618891975_n.jpg?stp=dst-jpg_s60x60_tt6&_nc_cat=101&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=8JbztWWkuNsQ7kNvgHG5bAU&_nc_zt=14&_nc_ht=scontent-iad3-1.xx&_nc_gid=ARgE38Fot5C5HPB_NAxNNoc&oh=00_AYD4jlHIFcyR2Bd97M2HhcQDdPQ4KffpZpiYRipnCPqYmw&oe=67597C46 | PERSON_PROFILE | 0 | 0 | 0 | Move2PlayToys | 0 | 0 | 1969-12-31 18:00 | View Edit Delete |
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