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No 2024-12-08 20:15 active 1977 0 AutoNation Chrysler Dodge Jeep Ram Valencia LEARN_MORE https://www.autonationchryslerdodgejeepramvalencia AutoNation Chrysler Dodge Jeep RAM Valencia https://www.facebook.com/AutoNationChryslerDodgeJeepRamValencia/ 1,771 0 0 1969-12-31 18:00 0 0 0 0 0 0 Learn more 0 autonationchryslerdodgejeepramvalencia.com CAROUSEL https://www.autonationchryslerdodgejeepramvalencia.com/?utm_source=ALS&utm_medium=social&utm_campaign=%2A000053978%2AALS_Social_Retargeting&alstad_source=model&alstad_condition=new&alstad_make=ram&alstad_model=1500&alst_action=model&alst_action_value=new-ram-1500 1969-12-31 18:00 https://scontent-iad3-1.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/469701166_1130891235269933_7776535597051435327_n.jpg?stp=dst-jpg_s60x60_tt6&_nc_cat=101&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=8_ux0Fl2OFIQ7kNvgH-sfg8&_nc_zt=14&_nc_ht=scontent-iad3-1.xx&_nc_gid=AbR8WfE97Mg0MhiYFi9dEUn&oh=00_AYBA_aJQLPPd2i3VqCin-1CyR5V2WabrzqGmDym55qacLQ&oe=675C380D PERSON_PROFILE 0 0 0 AutoNation Chrysler Dodge Jeep RAM Valencia 0 0 1969-12-31 18:00 View Edit
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Yes 2024-12-08 20:15 active 1977 0 AutoNation Chrysler Dodge Jeep RAM Southwest LEARN_MORE https://www.autonationchryslerdodgejeepramsouthwes AutoNation Chrysler Dodge Jeep RAM Southwest https://www.facebook.com/AutoNationChryslerDodgeJeepRamSouthwest/ 977 0 0 1969-12-31 18:00 0 0 0 0 0 0 Learn more 0 autonationchryslerdodgejeepramsouthwest.com CAROUSEL https://www.autonationchryslerdodgejeepramsouthwest.com/?utm_source=ALS&utm_medium=social&utm_campaign=%2A000053978%2AALS_Social_Retargeting&alstad_source=model&alstad_condition=new&alstad_make=ram&alstad_model=1500&alst_action=model&alst_action_value=new-ram-1500 1969-12-31 18:00 https://scontent-iad3-2.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/469593074_1291441678645274_144300370180864717_n.jpg?stp=dst-jpg_s60x60_tt6&_nc_cat=103&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=ozJYxjptiLAQ7kNvgHpGMfI&_nc_zt=14&_nc_ht=scontent-iad3-2.xx&_nc_gid=AbR8WfE97Mg0MhiYFi9dEUn&oh=00_AYBYSj4hUkgeQv7y3W3IrnlIxOLw-qvEX7iOfZ4VKdkSIw&oe=675C2F32 PERSON_PROFILE 0 0 0 AutoNation Chrysler Dodge Jeep RAM Southwest 0 0 1969-12-31 18:00 View Edit
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Yes 2024-12-08 20:15 active 1977 0 New 2024 Jeep Gladiator Rubicon | For $62,930 1C6JJTBG0RL105184 LEARN_MORE https://www.autonationchryslerjeepwest.com/new/Jee AutoNation Chrysler Jeep West https://www.facebook.com/AutoNationChryslerJeepWest/ 2,917 0 0 1969-12-31 18:00 0 0 0 0 0 0 Learn more 0 autonationchryslerjeepwest.com CAROUSEL https://www.autonationchryslerjeepwest.com/new/Jeep/2024-Jeep-Gladiator-golden-fe8774590a0e084c79107bedd7a7d6e1.htm?utm_source=ALS&utm_medium=social&utm_campaign=%2A000053978%2AALS_Social_Retargeting&alstad_source=car&alstad_vin=1C6JJTBG0RL105184&alstad_year=2024&alstad_make=Jeep&alstad_model=Gladiator&alstad_condition=new&alst_action=car&alst_action_value=1C6JJTBG0RL105184 1969-12-31 18:00 https://scontent-iad3-1.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/469409953_861742122539198_6128988484730500420_n.jpg?stp=dst-jpg_s60x60_tt6&_nc_cat=102&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=vkv3Zsf_P2AQ7kNvgGvjOzo&_nc_zt=14&_nc_ht=scontent-iad3-1.xx&_nc_gid=AbR8WfE97Mg0MhiYFi9dEUn&oh=00_AYC2nM6sN-ETErcCAJKrGbBySI1iRpJyLJPo6Nhmuaujlg&oe=675C22DE PERSON_PROFILE 0 0 0 AutoNation Chrysler Jeep West 0 0 1969-12-31 18:00 View Edit
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Yes 2024-12-09 09:00 active 1978 0 Free Worldwide Shipping! Sip, spray, and stay refreshed on the move with the stylish 700ml Spray Water Bottle, your ultimate hydration companion! 💦👟 SHOP_NOW https://fitfusionhub.co/products/spray-water-bottl Fit Fusion Hub https://www.facebook.com/shoproyalepaw/ 61 0 0 1969-12-31 18:00 0 0 0 0 0 0 Shop now 0 fitfusionhub.co VIDEO ⭐⭐⭐⭐⭐ 5/5 Reviews! https://fitfusionhub.co/products/spray-water-bottle 1969-12-31 18:00 https://scontent-iad3-2.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/434184238_1072920160456235_24173197660041531_n.jpg?stp=dst-jpg_s60x60_tt6&_nc_cat=103&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=eimJ-EKHki0Q7kNvgFQkn-T&_nc_zt=14&_nc_ht=scontent-iad3-2.xx&_nc_gid=A27yVLutNIvT2g3ng6LJjiF&oh=00_AYBF5WTAcqCH_t5dFtMN58CrSzjfKcvNmQv6U1nUAITyLw&oe=675CE018 PERSON_PROFILE 0 0 0 Royalepaw 0 0 1969-12-31 18:00 View Edit
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No 2024-12-08 19:06 active 1974 0 LEARN_MORE https://rainbowhenderson.com/promotions/ Rainbow Club Casino https://www.facebook.com/RainbowClubCasino/ 27,749 0 0 1969-12-31 18:00 0 0 0 0 0 0 Learn More 0 rainbowhenderson.com CAROUSEL https://rainbowhenderson.com/promotions/ 1969-12-31 18:00 https://scontent-iad3-2.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/469347633_1112045807074736_2154728479165538880_n.jpg?stp=dst-jpg_s60x60_tt6&_nc_cat=103&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=r3B6CImDi6sQ7kNvgEH-iig&_nc_zt=14&_nc_ht=scontent-iad3-2.xx&_nc_gid=A6MWHAVjg30aif4ryAoIkVv&oh=00_AYCjovD5uMnt8ylwqS6bbGvOailLow9ryohcGvIt-dZKkg&oe=675BF60D PERSON_PROFILE 0 0 0 Rainbow Club Casino 0 0 1969-12-31 18:00 View Edit
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No 2024-12-08 20:15 active 1977 0 New 2024 Jeep Gladiator Rubicon | For $62,930 1C6JJTBG0RL105184 LEARN_MORE https://www.autonationchryslerjeepwest.com/new/Jee AutoNation Chrysler Jeep West https://www.facebook.com/AutoNationChryslerJeepWest/ 2,917 0 0 1969-12-31 18:00 0 0 0 0 0 0 Learn more 0 autonationchryslerjeepwest.com CAROUSEL https://www.autonationchryslerjeepwest.com/new/Jeep/2024-Jeep-Gladiator-golden-fe8774590a0e084c79107bedd7a7d6e1.htm?utm_source=ALS&utm_medium=social&utm_campaign=%2A000053978%2AALS_Social_Retargeting&alstad_source=car&alstad_vin=1C6JJTBG0RL105184&alstad_year=2024&alstad_make=Jeep&alstad_model=Gladiator&alstad_condition=new&alst_action=car&alst_action_value=1C6JJTBG0RL105184 1969-12-31 18:00 https://scontent-iad3-1.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/469409953_861742122539198_6128988484730500420_n.jpg?stp=dst-jpg_s60x60_tt6&_nc_cat=102&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=vkv3Zsf_P2AQ7kNvgGvjOzo&_nc_zt=14&_nc_ht=scontent-iad3-1.xx&_nc_gid=AbR8WfE97Mg0MhiYFi9dEUn&oh=00_AYC2nM6sN-ETErcCAJKrGbBySI1iRpJyLJPo6Nhmuaujlg&oe=675C22DE PERSON_PROFILE 0 0 0 AutoNation Chrysler Jeep West 0 0 1969-12-31 18:00 View Edit
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No 2024-12-08 20:15 active 1977 0 360° Workflow Management 18in1 Pack SHOP_NOW https://acesheets.com/products/360-workflow-manage Acesheets Inc https://www.facebook.com/acesheets1/ 5,514 0 0 1969-12-31 18:00 0 0 0 0 0 0 Shop Now 0 acesheets.com CAROUSEL https://acesheets.com/products/360-workflow-management-18in1-pack?utm_source=WW&utm_medium=360 1969-12-31 18:00 https://scontent-iad3-1.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/469355339_1093902615605459_1776496956808580425_n.jpg?stp=dst-jpg_s60x60_tt6&_nc_cat=104&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=_hz7z30Bm5oQ7kNvgFGoKXp&_nc_zt=14&_nc_ht=scontent-iad3-1.xx&_nc_gid=A8Hj7xoR9tkz6j_aQN32g3O&oh=00_AYCHv2POJ7AWQgtZMRRDFSy358tNUjPGS8mJGOg6a7h55w&oe=675C1A12 PERSON_PROFILE 0 0 0 Acesheets Inc 0 0 1969-12-31 18:00 View Edit
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No 2024-12-08 19:12 active 1975 0 Adorning my little LV w/Cute little HERMÉS bag charms. Birkin, Kelly & Picotin. #highlightseveryone #fbreelsvideo #fypシ゚viralシ #foryoupageシ #foryouシ #fbreelsfypシ゚viral #bagcharms #luxurybagsph #luxurystyle @highlight #everyone Leilani Padernal https://www.facebook.com/theprincess.lani/ 932 0 0 1969-12-31 18:00 0 0 0 0 0 0 0 VIDEO 1969-12-31 18:00 https://scontent-iad3-2.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/469626427_1249896866285504_7418623739262535966_n.jpg?stp=dst-jpg_s60x60_tt6&_nc_cat=109&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=4l7Vx-nVxfUQ7kNvgFoQyoJ&_nc_zt=14&_nc_ht=scontent-iad3-2.xx&_nc_gid=AHiJOs7hqUHbxX5MaR1L6cp&oh=00_AYDrs-a0fQpiKgiYGNjQqud9uoCM7uYQ9LdVGwRCEnILeQ&oe=675BFAB1 PERSON_PROFILE 0 0 0 Leilani Padernal 0 0 1969-12-31 18:00 View Edit
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Yes 2024-12-08 20:15 active 1977 0 360° Workflow Management 18in1 Pack SHOP_NOW https://acesheets.com/products/360-workflow-manage Acesheets Inc https://www.facebook.com/acesheets1/ 5,514 0 0 1969-12-31 18:00 0 0 0 0 0 0 Shop Now 0 acesheets.com CAROUSEL https://acesheets.com/products/360-workflow-management-18in1-pack?utm_source=WW&utm_medium=360 1969-12-31 18:00 https://scontent-iad3-1.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/469355339_1093902615605459_1776496956808580425_n.jpg?stp=dst-jpg_s60x60_tt6&_nc_cat=104&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=_hz7z30Bm5oQ7kNvgFGoKXp&_nc_zt=14&_nc_ht=scontent-iad3-1.xx&_nc_gid=A8Hj7xoR9tkz6j_aQN32g3O&oh=00_AYCHv2POJ7AWQgtZMRRDFSy358tNUjPGS8mJGOg6a7h55w&oe=675C1A12 PERSON_PROFILE 0 0 0 Acesheets Inc 0 0 1969-12-31 18:00 View Edit
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No 2024-12-08 20:15 active 1977 0 360° Workflow Management 18in1 Pack SHOP_NOW https://acesheets.com/products/360-workflow-manage Acesheets Inc https://www.facebook.com/acesheets1/ 5,514 0 0 1969-12-31 18:00 0 0 0 0 0 0 Shop Now 0 acesheets.com CAROUSEL https://acesheets.com/products/360-workflow-management-18in1-pack?utm_source=WW&utm_medium=360 1969-12-31 18:00 https://scontent-iad3-1.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/469355339_1093902615605459_1776496956808580425_n.jpg?stp=dst-jpg_s60x60_tt6&_nc_cat=104&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=_hz7z30Bm5oQ7kNvgFGoKXp&_nc_zt=14&_nc_ht=scontent-iad3-1.xx&_nc_gid=A8Hj7xoR9tkz6j_aQN32g3O&oh=00_AYCHv2POJ7AWQgtZMRRDFSy358tNUjPGS8mJGOg6a7h55w&oe=675C1A12 PERSON_PROFILE 0 0 0 Acesheets Inc 0 0 1969-12-31 18:00 View Edit
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No 2024-12-08 20:15 active 1977 0 Exposing the Spiritual Roots of Disease! Join us in Charlotte, NC for a FREE conference on February 7-8th, 2025 Are you struggling with disease or mental illness and looking for answers? Perhaps you have tried everything and nothing else has worked. God still heals today! At Be in Health, we have seen healings from cancer, cardiovascular disease, diabetes, infertility, mental illness, learning disabilities, autoimmune disease, allergies, addictions, depression, anxiety disorders, traumas, rejection, hopelessness, and much more. We are coming to Charlotte, NC for a FREE conference on February 7-8 There is hope—you can find healing in your spirit, soul, and body through Christ Jesus. LEARN_MORE https://events.blackthorn.io/en/j029ldn7/g/T9WgD63 Be in Health™ https://www.facebook.com/beinhealth/ 23,707 0 0 1969-12-31 18:00 0 0 0 0 0 0 Learn more 0 https://events.blackthorn.io/en/j029ldn7/g/T9WgD63zk9/be-in-health-charlotte-nc-4a5PRoBzmX/overview VIDEO https://events.blackthorn.io/en/j029ldn7/g/T9WgD63zk9/be-in-health-charlotte-nc-4a5PRoBzmX/overview 1969-12-31 18:00 https://scontent-iad3-2.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/468524348_1330887281214677_7361060624353705141_n.jpg?stp=dst-jpg_s60x60_tt6&_nc_cat=109&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=iHKYV8b9WGcQ7kNvgHRNQRr&_nc_zt=14&_nc_ht=scontent-iad3-2.xx&_nc_gid=AwVxylXcVcvWlIPEmVUIpKM&oh=00_AYCno-UgUPHHVYLbNEzRTz1r4w5co9-ZyTzLTW-g9TbwzA&oe=675C0ABF PERSON_PROFILE 0 0 0 Be in Health™ 0 0 1969-12-31 18:00 View Edit
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No 2024-12-09 09:00 active 1978 0 ❤️😍Can't wait to read more👉 🔞Attention! Do not read in public！👉 LEARN_MORE https://shgjfh.com/market/goodnovel/1?lpid=13853&u Random Reading https://www.facebook.com/61559743679549/ 323 0 0 1969-12-31 18:00 0 0 0 0 0 0 Learn More 0 https://shgjfh.com/market/goodnovel/1?lpid=13853&u... CAROUSEL 🔞Attention! Do not read in public！👉 https://shgjfh.com/market/goodnovel/1?lpid=13853&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/t39.35426-6/465169516_1259818645301512_7718910771256407974_n.jpg?stp=dst-jpg_s60x60_tt6&_nc_cat=108&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=Yy2XldN_BOMQ7kNvgErVoi6&_nc_zt=14&_nc_ht=scontent-iad3-1.xx&_nc_gid=AcjY2idGo2r5mbbaktJWCD8&oh=00_AYBN9Egra5XuquSCYLW8K-ToFlsVAaw6QisTns9PpxwnYA&oe=675CBEF7 PERSON_PROFILE 0 0 0 Random Reading 0 0 1969-12-31 18:00 View Edit
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No 2024-12-09 09:00 active 1978 0 🔥🔥Click to read the next chapter for free👉 We were now the new Alpha and Luna of The Nightcrawlers Pride and we were expected to carry out our duties immediately. While no one would say it, I knew that the 'baby making process' was expected as well. We headed to our new room to commence and mark the final activity for the mating ceremony. A day that I had looked forward to all my life. I was nervous and it didn't seem like a good one. I didn't know what to expect but I was already wet, my niples had rolled into tight buds and they tried to gain attention and drill a hole through my outfit. I stepped into the room before him. "I'll be right back," he said and I nodded, closing the door behind me. Immediately, I dashed to the bathroom and took a shower. I couldn't afford this moment to be ruined. I wrapped the towel around my chast and got out of the shower. My heart hammered in my chast. Karson was staring at me with his undivided attention. His gaze dropped lower and I tightened my hand around my towel. The air was thick and in an instant, he was taking long strides towards me. I met him half way and while my hands reached out to touch his face and pull him into a kiss, his hand grabbed my towel and he yanked it off. I gasped in shock but his hands grabbed my brreasts. I was immediately enveloped in the feel of him. I wrapped my hands around his back as he licked and softly nibbled on my hard niples. His rough hands trailed down my body and kicked my legs apart. He slid two fingers into my core and I gasped at the sudden intrusion. "How are you so wet?" He mumbled to himself. I couldn't breathe. His fingers were bigger than mine so they stretched me more than I had ever done to myself. I felt so full and I hadn't even had the real thing yet. He pumped into me hard and fast, soon my legs shook and my eyes were fluttering close. "Karson," I wanted it now. I wanted it right now. I wanted his shaft filling me up and I wanted his bite mark over my neck. "Fvcking hel, Irene!" He cursed and roughly pulled out his fingers. He grabbed my wrist and made me climb the bed, he pressed a hand to my waist and I knew what he wanted. LEARN_MORE https://befant.com/market/buenovela/3?lpid=14374&u Indulge in story https://www.facebook.com/61552702618591/ 866 0 0 1969-12-31 18:00 0 0 0 0 0 0 Learn More 0 befant.com DCO https://befant.com/market/buenovela/3?lpid=14374&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/t39.35426-6/461381295_1047237326809879_2047251461871923527_n.jpg?stp=dst-jpg_s60x60_tt6&_nc_cat=103&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=9F4aa1pampAQ7kNvgGkT1ls&_nc_zt=14&_nc_ht=scontent-iad3-2.xx&_nc_gid=AtEHkmJ4amutMfMhES-MmhD&oh=00_AYBuU-11oeYf_aWQcH75GlgQPhnG-U-VK-2mvWv2izK1tw&oe=675CE3A6 PERSON_PROFILE 0 0 0 Indulge in story 0 0 1969-12-31 18:00 View Edit
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Yes 2024-12-08 20:15 active 1977 0 Samsonite UpLIFT Softside Expandable Luggage with Spinners, Blue, 2PC SET (Carry-on/Medium) Samsonite UpLIFT Softside Expandable Luggage with Spinners, Blue, 2PC SET (Carry-on/Medium) - $95.00 Samsonite UpLIFT Softside Medium Expandable Luggage with Spinners, Blue, 2PC SET (Carry-on/Medium) About this item( one year old) 10 YEAR LIMITED WARRANTY: Samsonite products are rigorously tested to ensure our products meet stringent standards. This bag comes with a 10-year warranty against defects in materials and workmanship By using tonal color blocking with soft accents, and robust details, UpLIFT Softside is a fresh take on a familiar Samsonite aesthetic - balancing of durability and style​ Exterior Features Body fabric is created using 100% post-consumer recycled PET bottles Expands 1-Inch Extra cushioned Top and Side Carry Handles Retractable Identification Tag Our patented wheels are optimized for shock absorption and noise reduction RightHeight™ handle system with multi-stop adjustments allow you to extend the handle to a height that's customized to you 27.75" SPINNER LUGGAGE maximizes your packing power and is the ideal checked bag for longer trips Weight: 7.7 lbs Exterior Dimensions: 27.75"H x 18.75"L x 12"W Interior Features: Seatbelt Webbing Cross Straps maximizes packing space by compressing your clothes Mesh-dual access pocket that's also accessible from the exterior face panel pocket - gives quick on-the-go access to items packed away Zippered Lining Pocket for intimates Removable 3-1-1 Wet Pouch keeps all your liquids safe from your clothing The exterior and interior lining is made from fabric created using 100% post-consumer recycled PET bottles Interior Dimensions: 24.7"H x 17.3"L x 9.1"W 21" SPINNER LUGGAGE maximizes your packing power and meets most carry-on size restrictions for those traveling domestically and looking to stay light Facebook Marketplace CONTACT_US https://facebook.com/marketplace/item/104583162056 Joseph Kennedy https://www.facebook.com/Joseph-Kennedy-290932257432834/ 0 0 0 1969-12-31 18:00 0 0 0 0 0 0 Contact us 0 IMAGE https://facebook.com/marketplace/item/1045831620560741/ 1969-12-31 18:00 REGULAR_PAGE 1 0 0 Joseph Kennedy 0 0 1969-12-31 18:00 View Edit
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No 2024-12-08 20:15 active 1977 0 Holiday Sale SHOP_NOW https://superiormindsupplements.com/products/coq10 Superior Mind Supplements https://www.facebook.com/61566091687969/ 3 0 0 1969-12-31 18:00 0 0 0 0 0 0 Shop Now 0 superiormindsupplements.com CAROUSEL https://superiormindsupplements.com/products/coq10-ubiquinone 1969-12-31 18:00 https://scontent-iad3-1.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/469807990_448616971392075_5366113302027409762_n.jpg?stp=dst-jpg_s60x60_tt6&_nc_cat=101&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=wAlK4kYD4C4Q7kNvgESQgP6&_nc_zt=14&_nc_ht=scontent-iad3-1.xx&_nc_gid=AhSrtLltA8Nr8qpD-lDoqVH&oh=00_AYBbrplVLbgN5RvPO8ktafkBh_cfG4QGujF0maZUsB5IAQ&oe=675C151E PERSON_PROFILE 0 0 0 Superior Mind Supplements 0 0 1969-12-31 18:00 View Edit
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Yes 2024-12-09 09:00 active 1978 0 Read next chapter👉 She and her stepsister fell in love with the same man, but when he knelt down to beg her to save her stepsister, she felt desperate. She demanded to become his wife to save her stepsister. Two years later, when she got the divorce agreement as scheduled, she realized that she had ended up losing everything. ===== Emma Cooper boarded her flight home after three grueling months of filming. Today was also the final day of Emma's contractual marriage. The four-hour journey felt endless, but at last, the plane touched down. Once she retrieved her suitcase, she made her way toward the exit, expecting a company car. But as soon as the doors slid open, she spotted someone familiar--Edwin Reid, the Jenner family's long-time driver. He stood by a sleek black Rolls-Royce, his posture rigid and respectful, waiting. Dragging her suitcase, she approached. Edwin immediately took over, wordlessly opening the car door for her. Inside, a man sat in silence. His presence was cold yet commanding, encased in a perfectly tailored black suit. His sharply chiseled face devoid of any expression, he didn't look up--not even a glance her way. It was Ricky Jenner, her husband of two years. His unexpected appearance caught her off guard, though she quickly remembered why he was here. Their arrangement was ending today. Of course, he would show up. Emma slid into the car, maintaining a careful distance, the space between them as silent and tense as ever. For two years, Ricky had made it clear--he didn't want her close. Tonight was the first time they had been seated so near, and the closeness felt foreign. The faint scent of his cologne lingered between them, familiar but distant, like everything about him. Edwin quietly loaded her suitcase into the trunk and slid back behind the wheel. As the car pulled away from the airport, the silence inside grew suffocating. Ricky's expression remained as cold and distant as ever, his presence casting a shadow over the space. Emma's heart raced, each breath coming in shallow, uneasy waves. Twenty minutes later, the Rolls-Royce rolled to a stop in front of the Jenner family's grand estate. Before Emma could collect her thoughts, the butler rushed out, swiftly opening the door. Ricky stepped out first, his long strides carrying him toward the house without so much as a glance in her direction. "Let's go to the study," he muttered, his tone clipped, not even bothering to slow his pace. Emma's nerves had been on edge the entire ride. She knew what was coming. The moment she entered the study, she saw Ricky pull out a stack of papers from the desk drawer, tossing them in front of her. "Let's get a divorce," he said. Emma's heart twisted painfully in her chest, but she remained composed. She had loved Ricky for ten years, and wearing the title of Mrs. Jenner had never brought her closer to his heart. His body, his soul--none of him had ever belonged to her. "Nicola is old enough to marry now, isn't she?" Emma said, her voice trembling despite her best effort to keep it steady. Ricky's brow twitched slightly, a flicker of impatience crossing his sharp features. He didn't bother responding to her comment. Instead, he immediately extended the pen toward her, a silent demand. Emma forced a smile, but it felt like a crack in her mask. Without her usual makeup, her lips looked pale, and her face seemed drained of life. The exhaustion was undeniable. "Just sign it," Ricky said, emotionless and firm. She accepted the pen and, without sparing a glance at the contents of the contract, flipped to the last page and signed her name. The act felt final, yet hollow. As she placed the pen down, Emma glanced up at Ricky. His eyes, still striking, stared back at her with an icy detachment that sent a shiver through her. It was as if he was looking at a stranger, not his wife. "It's getting late. I'll move out tomorrow, if that's alright?" Emma asked, her voice fragile, her smile tense as she searched Ricky's face for even a shred of warmth. But Ricky's response came swift and sharp, dashing any hope. "Edwin will take you to a hotel." Was he really sending her away this very moment? Not even allowing her the courtesy of one last night under this roof? Her forced smile faltered, then vanished altogether. The silence between them stretched, heavy. Their eyes locked for a fleeting moment before she turned away, her heart hardening with each step as she left the room. In her bedroom, Emma took the suitcase she hadn't even had the chance to unpack. When she dragged her suitcase downstairs, the maids rushed to help, but she waved them off, her smile weary. "Thank you, but I can handle it." They exchanged helpless glances, standing quietly in a line as they watched her approach the door. In the two years she had spent in this house, Emma had grown to care for the people here. Everyone, except Ricky, had shown her warmth. A pang of sorrow hit her, but after enduring two years of emotional isolation, she no longer had the strength to fight. It was over. Time to move on, and finally, let go. Despite the searing pain ripping through her chest, Emma remained dry-eyed. She had learned how to hide her emotions well. As she slid into the backseat of the car, she forced herself to appear composed. Edwin drove her through the city streets and dropped her off at a five-star hotel. Without a word, he left. Inside, Emma checked in and powered on her phone, which had been off for hours. There was a missed call from her father, Colby Cooper. She inhaled deeply, bracing herself as she dialed his number. Colby picked up almost immediately. "Emma, Nicola's condition has worsened," he said, his voice rough, weighed down with exhaustion and worry. Emma's heart skipped a beat. "What? When did this happen?" "About a week ago." "Why didn't you tell me sooner?" she asked. "You were busy filming. I didn't want to burden you," Colby explained. Emma paused, the silence between them heavy. Her mind flashed back to two years ago, when she had donated her bone marrow to save Nicola Cooper. The realization hit her--she knew exactly why her father was calling. "What do you need me to do?" she asked, her voice steady but resigned. "No, there's nothing you need to do. Ricky's already taken care of everything--he's brought in top doctors, and the hospital found a bone marrow match for Nicola from the registry. You just need to visit when you can," Colby said. Emma stayed silent, her chest tightening. Colby, sensing her hesitation, gave her Nicola's room number and urged her to come soon, mentioning how much Nicola missed her. A sharp pain gripped her heart. She managed a weak "okay" before quickly ending the call, unable to hear more. That night felt endless. She tossed and turned on the unfamiliar hotel bed, her mind racing. By 2 a.m., she gave in, ordering a bottle of red w*ne. She drank most of it before finally drifting off into a fitful sleep. The next morning, close to noon, Emma was jolted awake by her phone ringing. Her agent's voice was quick and urgent on the other end. She pitched the idea of her joining a popular rural reality show--one that guaranteed fame for all who participated. "I'm not interested. I need a break," she replied, her voice groggy with exhaustion. Her agent snapped, clearly frustrated, "A break? Do you think you can take a break whenever you feel like it? Look, you've been in this industry for three years. You've turned down intimate scenes, refused reality shows and avoided any publicity stunts with male celebrities. The company has bent over backward to accommodate you! But what now?" Her voice grew sharper. "Three years in, and you still lack ambition. Keep this up, and your career will be done." "Then let it be done." "Emma, you..." Her agent's voice was cut off as Emma ended the call without hesitation. The frustration simmered inside her, but she didn't dwell on it. She headed straight to the bathroom, ignoring the incessant buzzing of her phone. After a long shower, feeling slightly more clear-headed, she decided to reach out to Jenifer Howard, a close friend she hadn't seen for a while. Emma asked if she could stay at Jenifer's place for a few days. Jenifer was thrilled and agreed, coming over to pick her up almost immediately. Once settled at Jenifer's, Emma unpacked her things and shared a quiet meal with her friend. That afternoon, she made her way to Ecatin General Hospital. Standing outside Nicola's room, Emma watched through the glass as the caregiver tried feeding her sister. Nicola, frail and pale, managed only a few bites before she began to retch. Emma's chest tightened with a sorrow she couldn't fully articulate. Nicola was her half-sister, five years younger and barely twenty now. They had been inseparable as children; Nicola had always looked up to her, following her everywhere. But everything changed when they both fell in love with Ricky. Two years ago, when Nicola was first diagnosed with leukemia, Ricky had been beside himself with worry. That was when the truth hit Emma--Ricky didn't love her. His heart belonged to Nicola. Chapter 2 You Don't Deserve To Be Around Nicola Back then, Emma's bl*od test results had come back clear--there were no complications, no signs of rejection. She could save Nicola. In truth, Emma wouldn't have hesitated to donate her bone marrow to a stranger, let alone her own sister. But before she could even voice her decision, Ricky had already thought of her as cold and indifferent, assuming she wouldn't step up to save Nicola. He was so desperate that he even knelt before her, pleading for her help--a sight that shattered Emma's heart. Never in her life had she seen Ricky humble himself for anyone like that. She had known Ricky since they were kids. From elementary school to high school, they had been inseparable. Childhood sweethearts, as some might have called them. Ricky used to get into fights with other boys just to defend her, and he would stay up late into the night to help her prepare for exams. She had believed, naively, that after all those years of being by his side, she would eventually earn his love. But she was wrong. Feelings, she had come to understand, were never won by logic or time. Emma was never as good at acting cute or knowing exactly how to please Ricky as Nicola. While he cared for both of them, the way he doted on Nicola was always more tender, more genuine. He must have loved her deeply. The thought pierced Emma's heart, and her eyes stung with unshed tears. What hurt most wasn't just Ricky's love for Nicola but the fact that he had assumed she was heartless enough to let her sister die. That judgment, so harsh and wrong, had infuriated her. In a moment of blind anger, she had demanded that Ricky marry her. She wanted to be his wife. Even though the marriage would only last two year, she had believed--foolishly--that it would be enough time for Ricky to fall in love with her. But reality, sharp and unforgiving, had torn that hope apart. She had lost. Miserably. "You still have the nerve to show your face here?" A biting voice yanked Emma out of her thoughts. Emma quickly wiped away her tears and turned to see Verena Cooper standing behind her, her expression instantly turning cold. Verena, her stepmother, was forty but looked a decade younger. With her perfectly styled hair and chic designer clothes, she exuded elegance and control. When Emma was still mourning the loss of her mother, Verena, who had been the family's servant, got pregnant. The father of the baby was Colby. "Spare me the crocodile tears!" Verena sneered, brushing past Emma as she entered the hospital room. Emma swallowed her frustration and followed behind, forcing herself to remain composed. When Nicola saw her, a faint light flickered in her otherwise tired eyes. "Emma," she said softly, a trace of warmth in her voice. Emma smiled, walking over to gently take Nicola's hand. "I heard you've been missing me." Nicola nodded, her expression gentle. "I haven't seen you for three months. I really missed you." Emma's heart twisted painfully. Nicola, with her innocence and kindness, made everything so much more difficult. How could her own sister, the one she'd loved and cared for, be the one standing between her and the man she longed for? When Nicola had fallen ill, Emma had crossed a line she could never uncross--using that tragedy to secure her place as Mrs. Jenner. She had expected Nicola to resent her for it, maybe even despise her. In her mind, their meetings would be cold, filled with resentment and distance. But Nicola still cared about her as though nothing had changed. And that was the hardest part of all. Every time Emma looked at her sister, the guilt became unbearable. "I'm taking a break right now, so I've got plenty of time to spend with you," Emma said, her eyes still red from emotion, but she forced a smile. Nicola's face lit up. "That's amazing! I want you to visit me every day until I'm discharged, okay?" "Of course, I'll be here every day," Emma replied warmly. From the side, Verena rolled her eyes, glaring at Emma with open contempt. She held her tongue for Nicola's sake, but every time she looked at Emma, her anger flared. She couldn't forget how Nicola had become a shell of herself when Ricky married Emma. Fighting her bitterness, Verena coaxed Nicola to sleep. Once Nicola was asleep, she turned to Emma, her voice cold. "Ricky's coming soon to see Nicola. If you don't want an uncomfortable scene, you'd better go." Emma stood silently, taking in her words. After one last glance at Nicola, now peacefully asleep, she turned and headed for the door. Just as she reached the doorway, Verena's voice cut through the air once more. "Don't bother coming back. After everything you've done to her, you don't deserve to be around Nicola." Emma didn't say a word. She walked out, her steps heavy with the weight of a truth she'd long grown accustomed to carrying. Emma quietly closed the door behind her and collapsed onto a bench in the corridor. She buried her face in her hands as tears flowed uncontrollably, her body shaking with silent sobs. Jenifer had been waiting outside in the car for far too long. Concerned, she decided to head into the hospital to check on Emma. When she entered the corridor and saw Emma hunched over on the bench, looking utterly defeated, Jenifer was about to rush over when she noticed Ricky stepping out of the elevator. He paused when he spotted Emma, but after a brief pause, he walked toward her. Emma had been following Ricky everywhere since childhood; she knew the sound of his footsteps anywhere. Hearing that familiar rhythm, she quickly wiped her face and tried to compose herself, though the effort felt futile. "Are you here to see Nicola?" she asked, forcing a smile as she looked up at him. Her eyes were swollen from crying, with streaks of smudged makeup on her face. She looked fragile, a shadow of her usual self. Ricky's response was indifferent. "You've already visited her?" "Yes," Emma whispered. For a moment, something in her appearance must have stirred a hint of sympathy, because Ricky, in an unusual display of kindness, added softly, "Don't worry. Nicola will be undergoing a bone marrow transplant soon. She'll get better soon enough." "I know." With just those words, Ricky simply turned to push open the door to Nicola's room. But before he could step inside, Emma couldn't help but call after him, "Please, take good care of her." If she couldn't have him, then maybe it was time to let go, to give him back to Nicola--the one he truly loved. Ricky paused, his hand on the door. Without turning to face her, he replied in a voice laced with restrained anger, "I don't need you to remind me. I'll take care of her." His words were sharp, each syllable weighted with frustration. Emma flinched. She had already signed the divorce papers, freeing him from their hollow marriage, giving him the chance to return to Nicola. This was what he had always wanted, wasn't it? So why did he still seem so furious with her? Was he really that eager to be rid of her? Did he hate her that much? Ricky disappeared into the room, but Emma remained frozen on the bench, her eyes locked on the closed door. She felt hollow, lost in the emptiness of it all. Jenifer, who had been watching from a distance, couldn't bear it any longer. She rushed over, gently pulling Emma to her feet and dragging her away from the hospital ward. In the days that followed, Emma continued visiting the hospital, but she no longer went inside Nicola's room. She only stood by the door, looking through the glass to catch a glimpse of her sister. Sometimes she would see Ricky taking Nicola for walks outside, their closeness painfully clear. From afar, she would watch, a quiet spectator to the life she had no part in. Ricky's coldness toward her was always in stark contrast to his gentle care for Nicola, a contrast that left Emma with a deep, aching wound that never seemed to heal. A month later, Nicola successfully underwent her bone marrow transplant. There were no signs of rejection or complications, and her recovery was progressing smoothly. For the first time in a long while, Emma felt a sense of relief. In the past month, Ricky spent nearly all his time at the hospital, constantly by Nicola's side. He seemed to have forgotten about going to the courthouse with her to finalize the divorce. Emma had watched enough of his affection toward Nicola. She was ready to close this chapter, ready to walk away and rebuild her life. That day, she made up her mind to call him. The phone rang for what felt like an eternity before Ricky finally picked up. "What is it?" he asked, his tone as cold and detached as ever. Emma didn't hesitate. "When are we going to finalize the divorce?" There was a heavy pause on the other end of the line. When Ricky finally spoke again, his voice was distant, but his words caught her off guard. "I haven't signed the papers yet." Her heart skipped a beat. After all this time, he still hadn't signed the divorce papers? Emma froze for a moment, her mind racing. Why hadn't Ricky signed the papers yet? Could he have changed his mind? Was there a possibility he no longer wanted the divorce? The thought was fleeting and absurd, and she quickly dismissed it. Ricky had always wanted to be free of her. Now that Nicola was recovering and old enough to marry, there was no reason for him to hold on. This delay couldn't possibly mean anything different. "Meet me at the courthouse tomorrow at nine," she said, her tone sharp, leaving no room for discussion before hanging up the phone. Meanwhile, in Ricky's office. For two years, Ricky had been waiting for this moment--the end of their marriage. The divorce papers had been drawn up months ago, prepared by his assistant, ready for the final signatures that would sever their ties for good. He had thought the moment he signed would bring relief, a clean break. But after Emma had actually signed them, something gnawed at him. A strange unease he couldn't shake. Ricky wasn't sure anymore, not even of himself. He wasn't something to be traded or handed over between two women. His decisions were his own--no one else had the right to make them for him. He calmly finished his work, then pulled the divorce papers from his desk drawer and tore them to pieces. "Divorce?" Ricky's lips twisted into a mocking smile. "It's not that simple. The game has just begun." ...... ==== Two years ago, Ricky found himself coerced into marrying Emma to protect the woman he cherished. From Ricky's perspective, Emma was despicable, resorting to underhanded schemes to ensure their marriage. He maintained a distant and cold attitude toward her, reserving his warmth for another. Yet, Emma remained wholeheartedly dedicated to Ricky for more than ten years. As she grew weary and considered relinquishing her efforts, Ricky was seized by a sudden fear. What happens next? 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Yes 2024-12-09 09:00 active 1978 0 Absolutely Free Reading:📖 Love Unspoken👉🏻 I am mute. My husband is very indifferent to me, treating me only as a tool to satisfy his sexual desires. Moreover, every time we make love, he pinches my chin and asks, "Why don't you speak?" Tears glisten in my eyes; I can't answer that question. Being mute, I am destined not to moan like other women, to satisfy a man's pleasure in bed. Why does Alexander ask this question when he knows I am mute? Is he intentionally humiliating me? Or is it due to some complex emotions? ------------------------------- In the evening, Quinn Mellon prepared a table full of delicious dishes, waiting for her husband to come home for dinner. However, until one in the morning, her husband still hadn't returned. The clock on the wall kept ticking, silently narrating the long night. The food on the table had long gone cold, much like Quinn's heart. With a soft sigh, Quinn gathered the cold dishes and stored them in the kitchen, patiently reheating them, trying to retain a hint of home's warmth. At that moment, the sound of the door opening echoed, and Quinn quickly turned around. There stood a man in a suit, tall and handsome, walking in. He had been drinking, stumbling a bit as he walked, but it was this slight intoxication that made his already handsome face even more charming. This handsome, slightly drunk man was none other than Quinn's husband, Alexander Kennedy! Seeing her husband return, Quinn quickly got up to greet him. Quinn had also prepared a bowl of sobering soup for Alexander, but as she handed it to him, he accidentally knocked it over, spilling it on the floor. Before Quinn could react, Alexander was by her side, grabbing her chin and then forcefully kissing her. Subsequently, Alexander lifted Quinn up and headed towards the bedroom. Clearly, Alexander was driven by lust; he sought someone to satisfy his desires. Quinn was thrown onto the bed by Alexander. Just as Quinn tried to get up, Alexander's body pressed down on her, pinning her firmly to the bed. Alexander's strength was overwhelming, and Quinn couldn't resist. Not only was her body unable to resist, but she couldn't even utter a word of refusal. After all, she was mute, unable to speak. Quinn had no choice but to give up resistance. Alexander passionately kissed Quinn's neck and chest. Seeing Quinn's lack of resistance or words, Alexander placed his hand on Quinn's cheek and asked in a low voice, "Why don't you speak?" Tears glistened in Quinn's eyes; she couldn't answer that question. Being mute, she was destined not to moan like other women, to satisfy a man's pleasure in bed. Why did Alexander ask this question when he knew she was mute? Was he intentionally humiliating her? Or was it due to some complex emotions? Quinn didn't know what Alexander was thinking. All she could do was comply, fulfilling her husband's sexual needs. Quinn began to kiss Alexander and used her slender fingers to caress his body... Alexander soon felt the arousal,He is ready to vent his desires... (Detailed descriptions of sex scenes can be viewed after downloading the software.) Sex was wonderful; even with a heart full of grievances, Quinn could still find pleasure in it. Alexander had a great physique, and he and Quinn made love for a full hour. Both immersed in the ecstasy of sex, they both reached climax... When Quinn opened her eyes again, it was already the next morning. Alexander was in the bathroom, leaving Quinn alone in bed. After the passion faded, emptiness set in. Quinn was in pain; she couldn't feel any love from Alexander, only his lust. What did Alexander see her as? A wife? Or a whore? As Quinn was about to get dressed, the phone on the bedside table suddenly vibrated. It was Alexander's phone! Someone had sent a message to Alexander. Quinn glanced at it. It was a message from a woman named Getty Morgan to Alexander. Getty's message read: "[You promised to be with me tonight, why did you go back to that disgusting mute?]" Seeing the message, Quinn felt deeply distressed. So, Alexander had come back so late last night because he was with another woman... Just then, the bathroom door slowly opened, and Alexander stepped out after his shower. Quinn quickly averted her gaze from the phone screen, pretending she hadn't seen anything, and continued dressing. Alexander walked to the bed, picked up his phone, and glanced at Quinn, who was getting dressed. "Did you see the message someone sent me?" Alexander asked casually. Quinn quickly shook her head. She remembered what Alexander had told her on their wedding day: "Don't fall in love with me. I'll take care of you, but don't expect more." Alexander had made it clear—no love. So, even if she saw the message, what could she do? Alexander never cared about her feelings, let alone whether she would be jealous, sad, or in pain. Someone who isn't cared for has no right to be angry. Her love, her emotions, to Alexander, perhaps they were just burdens... Quinn gestured in sign language: "I'll go prepare breakfast." With that, Quinn endured the soreness in her body, slowly got up, and headed to the kitchen. Watching Quinn's frail figure, Alexander glanced at the phone and eventually deleted Getty's message. Soon, Quinn had breakfast ready. They sat together at the table in silence. "Come with me to Kennedy Residence later." Alexander suddenly spoke. Quinn smiled and nodded. Alexander looked at Quinn. Quinn was always so obedient, always smiling no matter what. But her compliance seemed to erase her personality. A person without a personality is truly uninteresting... After breakfast, Alexander drove Quinn to Kennedy Residence. Quinn was brought to Alexander by his grandfather, Ulysses Kennedy, who adored Quinn. Three years ago, Ulysses was critically ill and ordered Alexander to marry Quinn. However, at that time, Alexander was in love with another woman. That woman was Getty, the one who had just messaged Alexander. Getty and Alexander had grown up together, childhood sweethearts. Although Alexander liked Getty, he dared not defy his grandfather's command and ultimately married Quinn. Quinn loved Alexander, even though she couldn't express that love. But Alexander didn't love Quinn. A one-sided love in marriage is destined to be a tragedy. Quinn deeply felt this deeply after marriage. Alexander's heart wasn't with her; it was with that woman named Getty... Alexander brought Quinn to Kennedy Residence. It was a lively day at Alexander's home because his sister, Freya, had given birth to a son, and they were celebrating with a feast. Quinn followed Alexander into the hall. In the hall, Alexander's mother, Kaitlyn, was holding her grandson, smiling. But as soon as she saw Quinn, her expression darkened. Clearly, Kaitlyn didn't like Quinn. Quinn greeted Kaitlyn, who seemed to ignore her, engrossed in conversation with her son Alexander and daughter Freya. Being ignored, Quinn didn't get angry; she just stood quietly on the side. Freya glanced at Quinn and said, "Look how cute the baby is. Why don't you and my brother have a child?" Kaitlyn snorted, "Having one mute in the family is embarrassing enough. If you have another mute, I won't be able to show my face!" Upon hearing this, Alexander glanced at Quinn, who lowered her head, looking mournful. Freya's mention of having a child was clearly a jab. Last year, Quinn was pregnant, but Kaitlyn forced her to have an abortion for fear she would give birth to another mute child! When Alexander found out, he didn't step in to defend Quinn. Under Alexander's pressure, Quinn had no choice but to terminate the pregnancy. Quinn often wondered what life would be like if that child had been born; by now, the child would have been almost a year old... Apart from Ulysses, no one liked Quinn, especially Freya, who harbored a deep hatred towards her. Quinn entered Alexander's life at the age of five, and Freya, resentful of Quinn's favored status with their grandfather, bullied Quinn for her inability to speak. She would lock Quinn in storage rooms and even burn her hair with a lighter. Once, Freya pushed Quinn down the stairs, and Alexander caught her in the act. Alexander reprimanded Freya. Already resentful of their grandfather's favoritism towards Quinn, Freya now found herself scolded by her beloved older brother for mistreating Quinn. How could she not hate her? At that time, Quinn couldn't sign or write, let alone report the abuse, so Freya's torment only escalated, with any hint of displeasure from Freya resulting in Quinn bearing the brunt of her anger. As they grew older, Freya no longer physically bullied Quinn; instead, she tormented her emotionally and mentally. Freya would deliberately bring up pregnancy to remind Quinn of the terminated child, seeking to inflict pain upon her. She was a malicious woman! Alexander, feeling uneasy, stood up and said, "Let's go!" Confused, Freya asked, "Brother, why are you in such a hurry to leave? At least finish your meal before going!" "No, there's work at the office," Alexander said, pulling Quinn away without looking back at Freya. Watching this scene, Freya grew even angrier, unable to understand her brother's actions. Alexander's affection should have been for Getty, not Quinn. So why was he protecting Quinn? Back in the car, Alexander lit a cigarette, showing signs of irritation. Quinn sat quietly, waiting for him to finish smoking. After he finished, Alexander turned to Quinn. She remained meek, with a faint smile on her lips, like a servant awaiting orders from a master. Seeing Quinn's lack of anger and her submissive demeanor, Alexander felt deeply uncomfortable. He didn't like people without a backbone. When someone is bullied or provoked, they should get angry! Yet, Alexander also felt a pang of pity for Quinn. After a moment of thought, he asked her, "What do you think about having a child?" Quinn was momentarily surprised, then signed back: Your mother is right. What if I give birth to a mute child? It's better if we don't have one. From childhood to adulthood, Quinn had learned a harsh truth: everything she hoped for would eventually shatter like glass. The more beautiful the fantasy, the more painful its shattering! Like the time she wanted a birthday cake as a child, Ulysses bought her one. She was about to make a wish when Freya pushed her face into the cake. She lifted her head in embarrassment, cake smeared all over her face, surrounded by laughter from onlookers who found it amusing. Quinn forced a smile, but inside, she was hurting. Having endured so much pain, Quinn no longer dared to hope for anything. Suddenly, Alexander remembered something and said, "I remember not using protection last night. Maybe we could have conceived a child." Quinn signed back: I'm on birth control. Alexander looked at her fingers as she signed. Her fingers, slender and long from constant movement, danced gracefully as she signed, a sight to behold. After watching her for a moment, Alexander looked away, started the car, and insincerely said, "That's good then!" Quinn lowered her head. Alexander dropped Quinn off at the coffee shop where she worked. As the car pulled up, he noticed Getty standing there. Getty always found a way to locate Alexander. Tall and stunningly beautiful, with long legs and curly hair cascading down her back, Getty commanded attention wherever she stood. As she watched Alexander and Quinn step out of the car, her anger peaked, flames flickering in her eyes. Getty's demeanor suggested she was the wife, and Quinn the mistress, but in reality, Quinn was Alexander's true wife! Seeing Getty, Alexander furrowed his brow slightly and asked, "Why are you here?" Glancing at Quinn beside him, Getty noticed faint marks on her neck, fueling her anger. Getty suppressed his anger and smiled at Alexander, saying, "I came here because I wanted to see you." Alexander turned to Quinn, "Go inside and start work." Quinn nodded and headed towards the coffee shop. This was where she worked; after many rejections, this place was the only one willing to take her in. Once Quinn was out of earshot, Getty took Alexander's arm, a hint of coquettishness in her tone, "Are you still angry?" Alexander didn't push Getty away, simply saying, "Let's talk in the car." Before getting in, Getty took out disinfectant from her bag and sprayed the seat where Quinn had sat several times. She then looked up and said with a smile, "Dirty things have been sitting here. It's not clean. Let's disinfect it!" Alexander watched her intently, saying nothing, silently allowing her actions. From inside the coffee shop, Quinn watched it all through the glass. She saw Alexander's indulgence towards Getty and his affection for her. Those favored by others often felt invincible. Alexander loved Getty, so no matter how unreasonable or absurd her actions, they seemed justified in his eyes. Even when she humiliated his wife in front of him. After disinfecting the seat, Getty finally got into the car. She adjusted her curly hair and held Alexander's hand, "Alright, why the long face? I won't mention divorce again in the future!" Alexander spoiled her, but every time Getty brought up divorce between him and the mute woman, Alexander would immediately get upset. Although Alexander always claimed he didn't love the mute woman and only felt a sense of responsibility towards Quinn, Getty would still get angry. Getty's jealousy was intense; she wanted exclusive favoritism and couldn't bear the thought of another woman sharing Alexander's love, even if that woman was mute! Furthermore, Getty always felt Alexander was lying. A woman's intuition told her that Alexander might actually love the mute woman, but was just bad at expressing it. Thinking about this made Getty even angrier and increased her hatred towards Quinn. Alexander lit a cigarette, leaned back in his seat, took two deep drags, and smoke filled the car. "Getty, I promised you that as long as you're with me, you'll never have to worry about anything. Even if we never marry, I'll take care of you for life. I keep my promises," he said. Turning to Getty, he continued, "This is my promise to you, just like the one I made to my grandfather." Before his grandfather passed away, he made Alexander swear to take care of Quinn for life, even if he didn't love her. Alexander made that promise! In his life, Alexander had only made promises to two people: his grandfather and Getty. Promises! Damn promises. Every time Getty heard those words, she became furious! "Yes, I know you keep your word," Getty suppressed her anger and muttered, "But it was me who was with you first!" After finishing his cigarette, Alexander flicked the butt out of the car, then held Getty's hand, a hint of indulgence in his tone, "I'm sorry. Just tell me what you want." Tilting her head, Getty thought for a moment, "I don't feel like driving my Ferrari anymore. I want a Maserati instead!" Alexander smiled faintly, "Done." Getty added, "Also, don't go back to see that mute woman Quinn for a month." Alexander hesitated for a moment but eventually nodded, "Alright." Satisfied, Getty smiled, "Let's go, time to go to work!" Quinn watched as Alexander and Getty drove off, feeling immense pain in her heart. The cloth in her hand was crumpled from her grip. 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