Confucius Ads Library: Ads

Ads for Diet on 2025-02-24

Id	Vlad	Saved	Scrape Time	Status	Scrape Result	Title	Body	Cta Type	Link Url	Page Name	Page Profile Uri	Page Like Count	Enddate	Cta Text	Caption	Display Format	Link Description	Link Url	Creation Time	Page Profile Picture Url	Page Entity Type	Page Is Profile Page	Current Page Name	Startdate	Actions
2,694,372	/src/Template/Ads/index.ctp (line 281) '{"alias":2694356}'	Yes	2025-02-25 17:25	active	2628	Drive, Save & Win!	It’s 2025, why are you still overpaying on your car loan? Now through May 2nd, purchase or refinance your car with us to be entered to win $35,000! Official Rules: https://bit.ly/4i0ue1u #Sweepstakes	APPLY_NOW	https://www.fairwinds.org/drive-to-win-win?utm_sou	FAIRWINDS Credit Union	https://www.facebook.com/fairwinds/	38,928	1969-12-31 18:00	Apply Now	fairwinds.org	DCO	Earn your chance to win $35K	https://www.fairwinds.org/drive-to-win-win?utm_source=social&utm_id=24-auto-0812	1969-12-31 18:00	https://scontent-iad3-1.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/481952484_1324433935465900_3404370778312625189_n.jpg?stp=dst-jpg_s60x60_tt6&_nc_cat=104&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=r9mtiga84QwQ7kNvgF-qlVQ&_nc_oc=AdgUBzyBahBBLw-73-uA4vdd8CfShS_CO-HDyI9r2251UFlfaAzwQ0lpIfFB8VBgfNI&_nc_zt=14&_nc_ht=scontent-iad3-1.xx&_nc_gid=AxjUFpvO6DRUzzYzvZbVm2j&oh=00_AYDa8A7xDBoagOc90h9JlpY_g7P-vYdjl1LUxScrYpiPXw&oe=67C42034	PERSON_PROFILE	0	FAIRWINDS Credit Union	1969-12-31 18:00	View Edit Delete
2,689,816	/src/Template/Ads/index.ctp (line 281) null	Yes	2025-02-24 19:00	active	2623	Grand Opening + 1 Year Membership Giveaway!	🎉 Win 1 FREE YEAR of Training! 🎉 🚀 Big news, Ponte Vedra! ThriveFit Training is officially launching, and we’re celebrating with a FREE week of workouts from March 10-15—plus an epic 1-Year Membership Giveaway for one lucky winner AND a friend! ($7,200 value!) 💪🔥 How to Win: ✅ Fill out a quick application here: https://www.thrivefittraining.com/events/1-year-membership-giveaway 🔹 Try ThriveFit for FREE all week – experience expert coaching, personalized workouts, and science-backed strength and mobility training. 🔹 Win a FULL YEAR of Small Group Training – including a custom fitness program, nutrition coaching, and accountability support. 🔹 Daily Giveaways – each session you attend gets you an entry to win awesome prizes from local businesses! 📅 Grand Finale Community Workout & Giveaway Announcement – Saturday, March 15 at 9 AM! This is your chance to kickstart your fitness journey, build strength, and join an incredible community—for FREE. No strings, just results. 📍 ThriveFit Training – 145 Hilden Rd, #109, Ponte Vedra Beach, FL 32081 📩 Tag your workout partner & RSVP now! 🔥 Let’s train, thrive, and celebrate together! 🔥	BUY_TICKETS	https://www.thrivefittraining.com/events/1-year-me	ThriveFit Training	https://www.facebook.com/thrivefit904/	39	1969-12-31 18:00	Buy tickets	thrivefittraining.com	EVENT	https://www.thrivefittraining.com/events/1-year-membership-giveaway	https://www.thrivefittraining.com/events/1-year-membership-giveaway	1969-12-31 18:00	https://scontent-iad3-1.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/480881260_1642108577185969_4738189833668727854_n.jpg?stp=dst-jpg_s60x60_tt6&_nc_cat=110&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=z-seBuXTiCkQ7kNvgFDxS0e&_nc_oc=Adg7FCPDUqVaehQDOhxJRoEYma7gse5-UpGaztJ83MYMIHDbBFWgrDXPpQbn2aZWk8ZUpht3m6PhiDsPGC_eA0oE&_nc_zt=14&_nc_ht=scontent-iad3-1.xx&_nc_gid=ABn-8O4trpFPvqgsoOWKbth&oh=00_AYBupxCifs1kJ0JEg3b8_PbASfh-1OHX8IxJd-0w5atXqA&oe=67C2F9E6	PERSON_PROFILE	0	ThriveFit Training	1969-12-31 18:00	View Edit Delete
2,689,431	/src/Template/Ads/index.ctp (line 281) null	No	2025-02-24 19:00	active	2623	instagram.com	✨ GIVEAWAY ✨ Make lunchtime fun with gear that’s sure to have your kiddos tickled pink! Sip, snack, and enter this giveaway now for the chance to win a matching FUNtainer® set in Pink: one (1) 10oz Food Jar and one (1) 12oz Water Bottle! How to enter: 1️⃣ Follow @thermosbrand 2️⃣ Like this post! 3️⃣ Tag a friend! 4️⃣ For an extra entry, comment on 3 of your favorite @thermosbrand posts! Good luck! #Giveaway ends 2/28 at 11:59 EST. Winner will be selected on 3/3 and contacted via DM from this account. US only, must be 18 or older to win. See Official Rules at thermos.com/promotional-terms #Thermos #Since1904	VIEW_INSTAGRAM_PROFILE	http://instagram.com/thermosbrand	Thermos	https://www.facebook.com/Thermos/	150,526	1969-12-31 18:00	Visit Instagram profile	instagram.com	IMAGE		http://instagram.com/thermosbrand	1969-12-31 18:00	https://scontent-iad3-2.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/481148634_2133213817109322_3407659244127459120_n.jpg?stp=dst-jpg_s60x60_tt6&_nc_cat=105&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=k2vWonlmkV8Q7kNvgF-1hQJ&_nc_oc=Adgte3On9xHP9o3w2aw_-9n4PjKD3CNfMdAOkIbFNLUDzj9XKy8519erLSHQ7YRtFKHZOFg8OR2RhQOG8fZC1LHb&_nc_zt=14&_nc_ht=scontent-iad3-2.xx&_nc_gid=Aydh8FI6WAOfhGxzG15IN-W&oh=00_AYB5uW514WfnHiwNgqME93PEFuBgIWye3iVxhIuVL1wC5A&oe=67C2EC86	PERSON_PROFILE	0	Thermos	1969-12-31 18:00	View Edit Delete
2,690,282	/src/Template/Ads/index.ctp (line 281) null	Yes	2025-02-24 19:00	active	2623		We are delighted to offer a giveaway in appreciation of your ongoing support! Winner will receive a trap juice from @thatrapjuice and 4 flavored pineapple ring jars from yours truly! Follow the steps below to enter! 1. Follow @thecrazypickle_ @thatrapjuice 2. Tag 3 friends below 3. Share this post to your story and tag us! This giveaway is world wide! It can be shipped to you!! If your in a different state you’ll have to pay the shipping fee 💚 Pickup is also an option! Good luck! 🥰🍍 Giveaway ends on March 1! #giveaway	VIEW_INSTAGRAM_PROFILE	http://instagram.com/thecrazypickle_	thecrazypickle_	https://www.instagram.com/_u/thecrazypickle_	0	1969-12-31 18:00	Visit Instagram profile	instagram.com	VIDEO		http://instagram.com/thecrazypickle_	1969-12-31 18:00	https://scontent-iad3-2.cdninstagram.com/v/t51.2885-19/472463349_1408990720305048_7912644908895296941_n.jpg?stp=dst-jpg_s206x206_tt6&_nc_cat=111&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=525117&_nc_ohc=wHBq6wvp5UsQ7kNvgF_nifX&_nc_oc=AdhrM5vuR1jicBJy5ArO9jm9zBgIZAbIMPZMiLqSYn6qX7OfYF5dxJEFzXKL3D3qm-f71Imwv9DSaMCv-BbYDPaU&_nc_zt=24&_nc_ht=scontent-iad3-2.cdninstagram.com&oh=00_AYAY0Bne6Vzo89OtCr3nYO-6ZZUrjq_2i2BgDBwI5CEyoQ&oe=67C2F6C9	IG_ADS_IDENTITY	1	thecrazypickle_	1969-12-31 18:00	View Edit Delete
2,690,380	/src/Template/Ads/index.ctp (line 281) '{"alias":2690382}'	No	2025-02-24 19:00	active	2623	Single Men Should Read this Book	Men and women are raving about this book for single men non stop. It shows you how to date high quality women and possibly find the “one” within a few months. It’s changing lives and I want you to have this book to impact more lives. I covered the printing costs of the book for you already and have a hundred or so copies left to giveaway. Just pay the shipping to get it from our office to your doorstep in a few days. Once they’re gone, they’re gone, reserve your copy now!	LEARN_MORE	https://success.knowledgeformen.com/playbook-for-m	KnowledgeForMen	https://www.facebook.com/Knowledgeformen/	77,474	1969-12-31 18:00	Learn more	knowledgeformen.com	VIDEO		https://success.knowledgeformen.com/playbook-for-men	1969-12-31 18:00	https://scontent-iad3-1.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/481263517_523171393672472_2844133557378019837_n.jpg?stp=dst-jpg_s60x60_tt6&_nc_cat=110&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=Fm54cxlJbRsQ7kNvgFkNiuZ&_nc_oc=AdgK4Y1raTTrv6aearh-lFO_nbRzy8YUgVHujsj8hXq2LDsAs6MA-X4_2SlWtFIcZq-ukGt9-5UyePLznV-pYr0H&_nc_zt=14&_nc_ht=scontent-iad3-1.xx&_nc_gid=AfkSbQe7ctmJAkqKbZ5GDhG&oh=00_AYBwf0KBYPvzwukZdmEZOYWzilNQ2z266QuIgZnn73Ukhg&oe=67C2FB46	PERSON_PROFILE	0	KnowledgeForMen	1969-12-31 18:00	View Edit Delete
2,692,886	/src/Template/Ads/index.ctp (line 281) null	Yes	2025-02-25 16:51	active	2627		Best survival games in 2024	INSTALL_MOBILE_APP	http://play.google.com/store/apps/details?id=com.r	Dark War Survival Mobile	https://www.facebook.com/61566393095967/	469	1969-12-31 18:00	Install now	play.google.com	VIDEO		http://play.google.com/store/apps/details?id=com.readygo.dark.gp	1969-12-31 18:00	https://scontent-lga3-2.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/474090262_570027612671636_3011728643729418930_n.jpg?stp=dst-jpg_s60x60_tt6&_nc_cat=107&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=x2V28vmBX0cQ7kNvgHLiydX&_nc_oc=AdhWpgIOGZQ80hskI5Zni8ICw5MFcLYP7sen1HK3-PpygYjBVwlAT0TnIHjqPyHwEQiLrKhDUyEKKTZOxlh1nIgQ&_nc_zt=14&_nc_ht=scontent-lga3-2.xx&_nc_gid=AceUXayPQeIfwwSu605NYd_&oh=00_AYDsnFqUEk3kT_OUA9sIuEt7O9ETQlM5tkkdarNa7yHZsw&oe=67C41D30	PERSON_PROFILE	0	Dark War Survival Mobile	1969-12-31 18:00	View Edit Delete
2,690,684	/src/Template/Ads/index.ctp (line 281) '{"alias":2690674}'	Yes	2025-02-24 19:12	active	2624	The Retro Rope Hat, Modernized	𝐑𝐞𝐬𝐭𝐨𝐜𝐤 𝐀𝐥𝐞𝐫𝐭! This springtime color returns! Available in four of our best selling HYDRO shapes, grab yours today!	SHOP_NOW	https://www.melin.com/products/coronado-brick-hydr	Melin	https://www.facebook.com/MelinBrand/	51,357	1969-12-31 18:00	Shop Now	melin.com	DCO	Backed By Our Perfect Fit Promise	https://www.melin.com/products/coronado-brick-hydro-kelly-green	1969-12-31 18:00	https://scontent-iad3-2.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/477591408_1133243404638055_2023288751333196894_n.jpg?stp=dst-jpg_s60x60_tt6&_nc_cat=111&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=H2glnI55PcAQ7kNvgE0gxKx&_nc_oc=AdjaajdUbd7CRGuQozjpEiqfLAjwM_kd34jKf4haYIzddoCeQ-qPRvvKupljjqORD-8&_nc_zt=14&_nc_ht=scontent-iad3-2.xx&_nc_gid=AiL_U2qUqOriiRGEUgl_Sz7&oh=00_AYBfztAJ5Zai2WSxfRSBZsQ6ZspZO50ugi6COCEYastl5g&oe=67C2E2D1	PERSON_PROFILE	0	Melin	1969-12-31 18:00	View Edit Delete
2,690,325	/src/Template/Ads/index.ctp (line 281) null	Yes	2025-02-24 19:00	active	2623		Which Samo Ondoh Bag is your favorite? 💖 Find them all on DKshop! 🛍️ https://shop.delivered.co.kr/search?q=samo&options%5Bprefix%5D=last Join our WORLDWIDE Samo Ondoh Bag giveaway on TikTok—ends Feb 23rd! We've launched the K-fashion category on DKshop! 🌍✨ Don't miss out! #deliveredkorea #koreabuyingservice #koreanbuyingservice #koreabuyingagent #koreanproxy #samoondoh #samoondohpocketbag #koreanbag #samoondoh #margesherwood #osoi #matinkim #standoil #fyp	SHOP_NOW	https://bit.ly/4bdPWNi	DeliveredKorea	https://www.facebook.com/DeliveredKR/	4,023	1969-12-31 18:00	Shop now	bit.ly	VIDEO		https://bit.ly/4bdPWNi	1969-12-31 18:00	https://scontent-iad3-2.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/480979419_1640990573174350_5383908936017678942_n.jpg?stp=dst-jpg_s60x60_tt6&_nc_cat=105&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=FSmORFC3OB0Q7kNvgE6itdc&_nc_oc=AdjtmYqunAP837LaNqELhkPnbfu4sHFRbBKn87H6-ZsBm7ouTHWhuXYGR6bjAja8cv6h7F2pW3ix59KNfRLvml6b&_nc_zt=14&_nc_ht=scontent-iad3-2.xx&_nc_gid=A3tIsQJweFrhhMBjYKtMnUl&oh=00_AYCvDUaZBaGjWax2oLNQWBif4-bdOCkVKvzmL6io2qgoGA&oe=67C2FF01	PERSON_PROFILE	0	DeliveredKorea	1969-12-31 18:00	View Edit Delete
2,694,317	/src/Template/Ads/index.ctp (line 281) '{"alias":2694307}'	No	2025-02-25 17:24	active	2628	Enter NOW!	Enter for a chance to win an unforgettable Texas Axis Trophy deer hunt for two hunters! This semi-guided adventure, valued at $11,540, includes a set of R5 optics, lodging, a guide, meals, and game handling. Experience some of the best exotic game in Texas with SOE. Act now and enter today for your chance to win!	SIGN_UP	https://www.bushnell.com/giveaway.html	Bushnell	https://www.facebook.com/bushnell/	402,584	1969-12-31 18:00	Sign Up	bushnell.com	DCO	Axis Deer Hunt	https://www.bushnell.com/giveaway.html	1969-12-31 18:00	https://scontent-iad3-2.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/480680200_1192169065665638_3685914670182487222_n.jpg?stp=dst-jpg_s60x60_tt6&_nc_cat=111&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=P_mpJdVX-QMQ7kNvgGrlFel&_nc_oc=Adj5aL3FD5Owib5CVhGYg5UvkTKhf83kS29LrbwipOnAPPiNdg6OC9XLRx9z1PeBFA8&_nc_zt=14&_nc_ht=scontent-iad3-2.xx&_nc_gid=AQMcNQ6NQLpguoNJTM9dM7T&oh=00_AYA6mZI-97P8Y_E2kEtjUeDAf6xDV01NdWr_Rb1mTR92FQ&oe=67C40895	PERSON_PROFILE	0	Bushnell	1969-12-31 18:00	View Edit Delete
2,691,427	/src/Template/Ads/index.ctp (line 281) '{"alias":2691814}'	Yes	2025-02-24 19:42	active	2625	🔞Attention! Do not read in public！👉	“Useless Wolf! Clean the office quickly! Don't you know that our guest, Alpha Dane of the biggest pack Black Shadow, will be arriving soon?” Beta Kyle slaps me and rudely kicks me towards the office before moving away. Quietly closing the door, I slide down to the floor frustrated. I hate this house. As the daughter of the late Alpha, everyone in the pack takes great joy in torturing me, because of an unforgivable sin I made at 6. I thought that when I turned 18, I could finally escape, but 4 years later, here I still am, a slave in my own home. Doing all the dirty tasks for my brother, Alpha Trey and the pack... While my ex-mate, Beta Kyle waltzes around reminding me of how worthless I am. “Uhheem” This moment, someone clears their throat and I freeze. Who else is here?？ Leaning forward, I see a handsome man sitting in a chair, just around the corner. A foot propped up on his knee as he nurses a glass of alcohol. His short hair is dark and his eyes are a deep crimson colour, that don’t quite look right. They suddenly shift to me and I throw myself back against the door as my heart pounded. “Is this the way you greet all Alpha’s?” His deep voice rumbles through the room, there was an edge of amusement to his tone. “I’m sorry.” I whisper, getting to my feet. “I…I thought I was alone.” I had no idea who he was but I could feel the power radiating off of him, even without my Wolf. “Come forward.” He orders and I already feel a lump forming in my throat. Alpha Trey was going to finish me! I step around the corner, doing as I’m told, allowing him to see me properly. I close my eyes, expecting the worst. “You smell funny. Yet you are a Wolf, correct?” I nod, though I couldn’t tell how he was going to react. Most laughed when they found out about me. “I would prefer it if you spoke to me.” He growls, “I’m not in the mood to play games.” “Yes.” I whisper. I couldn’t help but think of all the punishments I was going to have to endure. A whipping maybe? Starvation for another week? “Why do you smell strange? And how is it possible for you to not know I was in the room? You should have scented me.” “I...” I hated the question. “You should open your eyes when you are talking to someone. It’s rude to not look at them. Has your Alpha not taught you anything?” His deep voice sends a shiver through me. Slowly, I open my eyes and lower them, there was no way I was making eye contact. “My Wolf abilities were bound,” I mutter. Twice... Twice my abilities were bound actually. He leans forward, carefully placing his glass on the small table next to the chair. I could feel him staring at me, “Why would someone do that?” “It was a punishment.” I whisper. It wasn’t far from the entire truth but it was the simplest answer I could give. There’s a twitch in his cheek. Was he angry to hear of such a punishment? Or maybe, just like the others, he was amused by it. I couldn’t tell. The door swings open and my brother screeches at me “Neah, what are you doing in my office?” He turns to the crimson eyed man. “I am so sorry that my sister is bothering you, Alpha Dane.” Crap, it was him. My brother spins around, his hand stretching out to hit me. I close my eyes, bracing myself, ready to feel the burn. “I wouldn’t do that if I were you.” Alpha Dane’s voice rumbles through the room. Peeking through slits, I see Alpha Dane has risen to his feet, his hand coiled around my brother's wrist. He was taller than my brother, more muscly too. “Neah,” My name rolls off of his tongue, “was kindly showing me to your office, Alpha Trey, as you failed to meet me at the front of your house like I requested. I was lucky someone was present, at least someone understands the importance of this deal.” What? I had no idea what he was talking about. And he had no reason to lie for me. My brain freezes when I see my brother glaring at me. “Neah is your sister, correct?” Alpha Dane questions my brother. “She is.” Alpha Trey mutters with disgust. He looks away from me to focus on the man asking questions. “Why do you treat her like vermin?” “Neah was responsible for our parents’ death.” Alpha Trey spits. I closed my eyes, battling back the tears that were threatening to break free. “Responsible how?” Alpha Dane’s voice rumbles through me. He was definitely angry. “She served them Wolfsbane.” -- Don’t make a sound. Don’t make a sound. I know Alpha Dane is studying me. No one could ever quite believe how someone could do something so disgusting as poisoning their own parents. I stand there, with my head hanging low, wishing for the ground to open up and suck me in. There are movements around me. He is standing directly in front of me. With a rough finger he tilts my face up towards his, forcing me to look at him. Slowly, his hand latches onto my throat but he doesn’t squeeze. “You poisoned your parents?” “I was six.” I splutter. “I just made them lemonade.” My voice comes out all squeaky as I try to defend myself. I could barely remember my parents, but I could remember all the guilt I had been made to feel since that day. His crimson eyes flash to my brother. “Hardly seems fair to blame a six year old.” “A six year old should know the difference between plants.” Alpha Trey snaps “Sounds to me like she was set up.” Alpha Dane shrugs his shoulders, letting go of my throat. “We all know that standard wolfsbane doesn’t affect us anymore. We evolved from that thing centuries ago.” What? What did he mean? Wolfsbane wasn’t lethal. It had been drummed into me since I could walk. “Which only leaves Blood of Wolfsbane.” Alpha Dane mutters. “You weren’t there, Alpha Dane.” My brother muttered through gritted teeth as his eyes narrowed to slits. “It was Wolfsbane.” He nods his head. “You are right, I was not present.” Great, now there was someone else who could remind me of something I had done by accident, years ago. “But tell me this, where would a six year old get Blood of Wolfsbane?” “I didn’t ask you here to talk about my slave!” Alpha Trey spits. “Or what happened to my parents.” Alpha Dane grabs his leather jacket from the chair. Unlike other Alphas, he seems to dress more casually. A simple black tee and jeans cover his huge frame. “You’re right and now I have a few things to mull over.” “I thought we agreed.” My brother exclaims. “Nothing has been signed, right?” He glances at me, and continues, "I have a proposition for you, Alpha Trey. And if you don’t agree, you will not get my help. Instead, you will become my enemy.” “I take it that your new terms have something to do with her?” Alpha Trey mutters through clenched teeth. “You would be correct. Let me take her away to my pack, and then you, Trey will have a deal.” I suddenly raised my head, staring at Alpha Dane with wide eyes in disbelief. Me? Why would he want me? A person who murdered her own parents? -- As I was waiting at the door with my luggage, I heard a playful laugh coming from the car next to me. "She's the charm! I wonder how long she can live?" “Shut up! Before you say something you regret!” I was startled by the familiar deep voice. That car... was the one Alpha Dane sent to pick me up? Bang! I watch Alpha Dane gets out of the car and close the door, striding in front of me. He reaches a hand out and cups my face and starts, “Are you ready?” I bit my bottom lip and nod slightly, clutching the barely full carrier bag to my chest. “Where are the rest of your things? Everything needs to be packed.” “That’s all she has.” Trey snorts as he makes his appearance with his Luna. “That’s it?” Alpha Dane stares at my brother. “She’s what, in her early twenties and that’s all her belongings?” “What more does she need?!” The Luna sneers, "Take her Alpha Dane. I’m sure she will be as useful a slave to you as she is to us.” Her shrill voice goes straight through me. “Shut up, bimbo! You should make yourself familiar with our agreement.” Alpha Dane snaps. “It seems your Alpha has not told you everything.” He takes the contract from his Beta Eric, then shave it against Alpha Trey’s chest. “I agreed that you could take her as part of our deal.” My brother signs without reading and practically throws the contract back at Alpha Dane. “Done.” Alpha Trey mutters. “Is this my only option?” I whispers to my self, keeping my eyes low. What could someone like him possibly want with me? “Neah?" Alpha Dane steps in front of me and hold a hand out to me. "Come. It’s time for us to go.” ... A few hours later. I stares up at big villa of Alpha Dane, gasping a little. It was easily three times the size of my previous home. “Let me give you a tour.” Alpha Dane suggests. I follow him in with clutching the carrier bag to my chest, not speaking a word. “Tell me, what do you need. Underwear, jeans, dresses, shoes?” “I don’t need anything.” I whispers, feeling uneasy. I hear Alpha Dane sighs, who starts scribbling something down. I scrunch my face up when he measurs me. It's painful. “Are you injured?" I bit my bottom lip and shake my head. “You have to say something, Neah. I cannot read your mind. When I mark you, at least I will know what you are feeling.” “Mark me?” “You….You brought me so that you could mark me?” I stare at him in disbelief, eyes wide. “Yes, I will mark you.” His rough fingers tip my face up, and his crimson eyes flash to me. “If Trey had bothered reading the contract, he would have discovered that you were not bought, Neah." "You are not a slave, but to be my bride. MY TENTH BRIDE.” Crap. He's that ruthless man who rumored to have killed all his nine mates?!!	LEARN_MORE	https://wwwedb.com/market/meganovel/13?lpid=11783&	New world publications	https://www.facebook.com/100090352943774/	3,808	1969-12-31 18:00	Learn more	wwwedb.com	VIDEO		https://wwwedb.com/market/meganovel/13?lpid=11783&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/t39.35426-6/474650940_1316606299579514_4910609400745844932_n.jpg?stp=dst-jpg_s60x60_tt6&_nc_cat=101&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=GrVXk4ABuL0Q7kNvgEB1Y15&_nc_oc=AdhgOAOkr1LYgqKNT-RFCyY-QxO1IZiA3PnEAMPzyrwH4HyPyKAHt5bSJOsfhU3fH-c&_nc_zt=14&_nc_ht=scontent-iad3-1.xx&_nc_gid=AzkUO50U2K1JeqQzv4U-C-v&oh=00_AYApbc5TsyJncujpYsHsVfOsKriT-NlYbucflK2n97Tn0g&oe=67C2EC7C	PERSON_PROFILE	0	New world publications	1969-12-31 18:00	View Edit Delete
2,690,726	/src/Template/Ads/index.ctp (line 281) '{"alias":2690730}'	No	2025-02-24 19:12	active	2624	Available Now!	Escape Winter's chill in the Hawaii Heat https://www.amazon.com/dp/B09ZLVGZ8P	DOWNLOAD	https://www.amazon.com/dp/B09ZLVGZ8P	Jamie K. Schmidt Contemporary & Paranormal Romance	https://www.facebook.com/JamieKSchmidtBooks/	1,271	1969-12-31 18:00	Download	amazon.com	DCO	{{product.description}}	https://www.amazon.com/dp/B09ZLVGZ8P	1969-12-31 18:00	https://scontent-iad3-2.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/481070349_1372463717079342_2384421292700973351_n.jpg?stp=dst-jpg_s60x60_tt6&_nc_cat=106&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=bW0x3TgtBx0Q7kNvgFRSHJ_&_nc_oc=AdjbSRU6In-bwyjI4Uo8II2tKxvXyl8X99AoKRQWaLl03XOThnmMAx5Uxdb2NyOAzmc&_nc_zt=14&_nc_ht=scontent-iad3-2.xx&_nc_gid=AKNMDULuyPCSVSutAFfFHmH&oh=00_AYD7c6vqUNf4QSZsJ1Qa86IlIRTbGrTdxxb4TeWnHsm8cg&oe=67C2D32A	PERSON_PROFILE	0	Jamie K. Schmidt Contemporary & Paranormal Romance	1969-12-31 18:00	View Edit Delete
2,690,577	/src/Template/Ads/index.ctp (line 281) '{"alias":2690561}'	Yes	2025-02-24 19:12	active	2624	🔥🔥Click to read the next chapter for free👉	I got home after a long day, and my parents were waiting for me in the living room. "Catherine, sit down. We need to talk," my father said, looking quite agitated. "What's going on, Dad?" I asked tiredly. I had worked all day, gone to college at night, and upon getting home, all I wanted was to take a shower and crash into bed. But that wasn't possible. "Catherine, your cousin's wedding invitation has arrived," my mother said. "That little tramp is not my cousin!" I snapped, already getting angry. "Catherine, she is your cousin," my mother insisted. "You need to stop this childish behavior. Melissa already hit her and caused a scene here at home. Enough! She's my sister's daughter, which makes her your cousin." "I'm sorry, Mom, but she means nothing to me," I tried to stay calm. "She slept with my boyfriend in my bed. That's not something she should do." I had been dating Claude for four years; he was my first boyfriend, and I found him in my bed, in my room, sleeping with Kelly, my cousin! I was in shock. Of course, Melissa, my best friend, went after them. Since then, things had been tensed at home because my parents insisted it was silly and that I should act as if nothing had happened and go back to being around my cousin. "He was wrong, Catherine, since he was your boyfriend," my mother argued. "Kelly, poor thing, was seduced. He dishonored her, now he's marrying her so she won't be talked about badly in town." "Oh, Mom! Spare me! The whole town knows Kelly is a shameless woman..." I lost my patience. "Catherine, watch your language!" my father scolded me. "Look, if you don't want to be around Kelly, fine, but you're going to this wedding. And enough with this rude behavior." "I'm what?" I thought I had heard wrong. "You're going to your cousin's wedding, Catherine. That's an order! We're your parents, and you'll obey," my mother spoke angrily at me as if I were the one in the wrong. "I'm sorry, Mom, but I won't! I follow your rules, I'm a good daughter, but this time I can't. I was the one who was wronged! I have every right not to want to be the family joke anymore," I said, already crying. "ENOUGH, CATHERINE!" my father shouted, startling me. "You're going to this wedding, and that's final." "But, Dad..." "I don't want to hear it, Catherine! It's important to your mother to keep peace in the family. So you're going, period," my father said, leaving no room for argument. I spent the night crying in my room. The next day, I told Melissa everything. She wasted no time and arranged invitations to a masquerade ball, a gala event. She told my parents it would be crucial for my career since the city's most important businesspeople would be there. I could make valuable connections, and our professors had promised to introduce us to various entrepreneurs who could open doors for our professional future. At first, my parents weren't entirely convinced, but Melissa's parents talked to them and persuaded them that it would be an excellent opportunity for my future. So they agreed that I should take advantage of it. "Catherine, you can't say no to me! I've already bought the tickets and masks, and I even convinced your parents that this is a super important event for your professional future, which was such hard work. This party is going to be incredible, and you're not going to miss it!" Melissa looked at me with puppy dog eyes, clasping her hands together as if begging. I was sitting at my desk at work in the middle of a Thursday afternoon, between taking messages and making calls, when Mel showed up with coffee, chocolate muffins, and this persistence about getting me to agree to go to the masquerade ball, which was the biggest annual event in our city. "Oh, Mel, how is it that I can never say no to you? Alright, I'll go!" I agreed to go to the ball, but I still wasn't sure. Either way, I was going to sleep at Mel's house to avoid the wedding, but I wasn't planning on going to the party. However, Melissa kept pushing until she convinced me to go. On Saturday, we got ready at her place. "Wow, girl! You look absolutely stunning!" She handed me a beautiful golden mask, intricately designed like lace that covered up to my nose, and I put it on. I was wearing a shimmering red satin dress, and the mask matched perfectly. "So, are we ready?" "Yes, we're ready," I replied and grabbed my purse. "Oh, I forgot my perfume." "No problem, you can use my mom's new perfume. She won't mind." When Fred, Mel's boyfriend, saw us, he smiled, gave Mel a kiss, and said: "Girls, you look gorgeous! I think you'll leave this party with a new boyfriend, Cat." "No boyfriend, Fred. Actually, I think I'd better stay, I'm not in the party mood. Please, Mel, let me stay?" Chapter 2 There was no way out - my friend dragged me to the ball. As soon as we got in, Mel pulled us to the bar and whispered in my ear: "It's an open bar tonight, so you're going to drink until all that sadness washes away!" Mel handed me two tequila shots while holding two more in her hands. "Let's down these!" We knocked back the tequila, and Fred was already handing each of us a cosmopolitan. Melissa dragged me to the dance floor, and I was actually having fun. When a slow song started playing, Fred and Mel began slow dancing together. I took that as my cue to head to the buffet, but I didn't make it there. I felt someone grab my hand, and when I turned around, there was a man in a black mask smiling at me - and what a smile! He kissed my hand and pulled me close, whispering in my ear with a husky voice: "Surely the most beautiful woman in the room won't deny me a dance, will she?" "And why not? Let's dance," I smiled back at him. It was impossible to resist that seductive husky voice and that gorgeous crooked smile! He was tall with broad shoulders, had a charming smile and blue eyes - so blue they were almost violet. He had sinfully tempting lips, brown hair, and when he pulled me by the waist, I placed my hands on his chest and could feel he was a wall of well-defined muscle. Although the mask concealed his face, he was very charming and enchanting. "I've been watching you since you arrived," this mysterious man whispered in my ear. "You're so beautiful!" "You're kind. But you're not from around here, are you?" He had a powerful presence, radiating authority. "No. A friend convinced me to come to this party." "Looks like we have something in common - my friends convinced me to come too." "Lucky me!" "And why's that?" I smiled. "Because I was captivated the moment I saw you. You're stunning." As he whispered in my ear, I got goosebumps, feeling my face flush and my body tingle - he truly had me enchanted. "Even with the mask?" "Even with the mask! You're too beautiful." "You're such a charmer." "You think I'm charming?" "You know you are. And handsome too." "I'm glad you like what you see." "And what do you do for a living, handsome?" - I felt a bit dizzy, not sure if it was from the drink or the delicious cologne that man was wearing. I ended up stumbling over my own feet. "Are you okay?" "I think I need some air." "Come with me." - He pulled me into a dark hallway that led to an emergency exit and started fanning my face. - "I really want to kiss you. May I?" - I nodded yes. He looked into my eyes, held the back of my neck, and our lips met. It started slow but deepened; he pressed me against the wall, and the kiss intensified even more, almost taking our breath away. When he broke the kiss so we could breathe, we looked into each other's eyes - it was like throwing gasoline on fire. He ran his hand down my waist to my leg and pulled my leg up to his waist. I was completely surrendered by then, feeling his body against mine. I went crazy with desire and pulled him closer, wrapping my leg around his waist. "You're a great kisser!" - I smiled at him and felt my whole body tingle. "Oh, beautiful, you're incredible. I want you so badly, here, right now!" - he said between kisses and slipped his hand under my dress, pulling it up and reaching my underwear. I was on fire when he put his hand inside my underwear and yelled. - "Oh! So delicious! So hot, so wet!" - He said and kissed me harder while unzipping his pants. With a quick movement, like someone who had done this before, he tore my underwear and caressed my entrance, as if asking for permission. He looked into my eyes again and asked: "What do you want me to do?" "I want you inside me now!" I responded shamelessly, already panting with desire. I couldn't resist those eyes and that husky voice. I'd never been like this before - normally, I would have pulled away the moment he grabbed my hand, but tonight I had promised myself to have fun and live in the moment if someone interesting came along. And that's exactly what I was doing, living in the moment. Hearing me, he entered me slowly, watching as I leaned my head against the wall and savored every inch of him - and he was huge. He took the opportunity to scatter kisses along my neck. When he was fully inside, he paused and whispered between kisses in my ear: "Now I'm going to move." He pulled out only to thrust back in with full force this time, and it was incredible. I was completely lost and driven wild by his movements as he moved in and out of me frantically. We lost control and gave ourselves over completely, as if nothing else existed around us. I felt a haze in my eyes as my climax began to build, and I moaned softly in his ear. At that moment, he seemed to go crazy, lifting my other leg to his waist as I wrapped them around him. Kissing me intensely, he thrust even harder into me - it was heaven on earth. I came again, even more intensely than before, leaving me breathless. As I was coming, he whispered that he was close to his limit feeling me pulse around him, and soon I felt his hot release inside me. We stayed there against that wall, completely breathless, his forehead resting against mine. While kissing me, he slowly withdrew, and I was thoroughly satisfied - as Melissa would say. I smiled and he looked at me, gave me a soft kiss and said: "You're truly amazing!" He gently lowered my legs until my feet touched the ground, fixed my dress, adjusted his pants, and hugged me. It was so intimate, so affectionate - despite the wildness of our encounter and the intensity with which we'd given in to each other, he was still gentle with me. I'd never had such an incredible experience, but I'd only ever been with my ex until now. And my ex had never cared about hugging me afterward, or worried about my pleasure - for him, it was just about getting in and out until he was satisfied. So having a man care about me, about my pleasure, take care of me - it was new, and amazingly so. He kissed my neck and whispered in my ear: "So, beautiful, I still don't know your name." It took me seconds to process and finally realize that I'd just slept with a complete stranger whose name I didn't even know. Just as I was about to speak, he pulled his phone from his pocket and asked for a minute to answer it. He stepped away slightly and I could only hear him raising his voice saying: "What did you say?" At that moment, the stranger ran off as if he'd forgotten about me, or as if he was just running away from the woman he'd quickly hooked up with at the party. Of course, Catherine, you're an idiot! But so what? I was just having fun too, and I didn't even know who the guy was, and he didn't know who I was. All good. I pulled myself together, looked in vain for my underwear - no idea where he'd thrown it - and left that hallway. I went back to the table and found Mel and Fred making out. They soon stopped and focused on me: "Mel, I think I found the Big Bad Wolf!" I laughed, and she laughed with me. "When we get home, I want to know everything!" "Of course you do!" I replied with sparkling eyes. "Prince, I think we can go now. What do you think, Cat?" "I'm ready whenever you are!" I said, downing a glass of water. "Let's go then, girls!" Fred said and led us to the exit. We'd barely gotten home when Mel started demanding: "Tell me everything - who is he, how it went, how it didn't go, everything." I laughed and told her everything. When I finished speaking, my friend was staring at me open-mouthed and asked: "You guys used protection, right?" My heart started racing! We hadn't used protection. I shook my head no at her; I was in shock realizing how careless I'd been. She immediately tried to calm me down: "No, Cat, calm down. I'm sure nothing will come of it. But you should get some tests done to make sure everything's okay. I'm going to the kitchen to make us some tea. Don't freak out!" Chapter 3 On Monday during lunch, I met Mel. She handed me a small bag from a fancy store, and I looked at her, confused. "My mom asked me to give this to you. She said it's perfect for you and doesn't suit her," Mel said with a big smile. I opened the bag, and inside was the perfume I had worn to the ball. A huge smile spread across my face. I loved that perfume, and it was part of the best night of my life. I just hoped that my best night hadn't left me with an STD as a souvenir. With that thought, I thanked Mel and told her I'd call her mom later, then mentioned I wanted to call the lab to schedule some tests. I called the laboratory and was informed that I needed a doctor's prescription to get the tests covered by health insurance. Thank God the company provided health insurance for employees because otherwise, I wouldn't know what to do. My salary wasn't high, and what little was left after covering college expenses went to helping at home, since my mom didn't work outside the house and my dad didn't make much as a driver. So I made a doctor's appointment, but the earliest available slot was two weeks away, and I waited anxiously. The more days passed, the more nervous I became, though Mel did everything to calm me down. On the scheduled date, she went to the doctor's with me. With the list of tests in hand, she personally scheduled the lab work and insisted on accompanying me. Three weeks had passed since the party when I finally got the tests done. The results came back five days later, and I returned to the doctor. Of course, Mel was with me. The doctor checked the results and looked me in the eyes: "Miss Catherine, your health is excellent. You're healthy. But from now on, you'll need to take better care of yourself." I breathed a sigh of relief, but was I really about to get lectured by the doctor for having unprotected bedlife with a stranger? Well, I deserved it - not using protection was silly, I could have caught a disease. And then he continued: "Congratulations, you're conceived! I'm going to refer you to an OB-GYN for prenatal care..." I didn't hear anything else, just the blood pulsing in my ears. I couldn't believe this! conceived? How would I explain this? It's not possible. Me, of all people, the perfect goody-two-shoes who never stepped out of line, who always considered the consequences before doing anything, who was always responsible - the first time I let rationality slide, I ended up conceived and didn't even know who the father was! Mel held my hand and kept repeating: "Calm down, Cat, everything will be okay!" How could everything be okay? I didn't even know who the father was. I would have to tell my parents, their only daughter would break their hearts. They would be disappointed, hate me, and kick me out of the house. How could I explain that I don't even know what the father of my child looks like? I was already hyperventilating. Suddenly, I felt the doctor taking my hand and speaking calmly: "Easy now, dear! The situation, from what I can see, isn't ideal, but you can't get this nervous, it will harm your baby. Now you have to take care of yourself for the baby's sake. I'm sure the people who love you will support and help you. But you need to calm down because only you can ensure this baby develops healthily and is born strong. Do you understand me?" I looked at that short, white-haired, slightly chubby gentleman, with his glasses perched on the tip of his nose, and nodded positively. Somehow he calmed me down a bit, maybe because his eyes sparkled with a kindness and understanding that we rarely see these days. The doctor asked his secretary to bring me some chamomile tea, and while I drank it and tried to calm down, he gave all the information to Melissa, who listened attentively. We left the office and Melissa took me to a diner, saying we needed to eat something. As soon as I sat down, I felt the tears falling. My friend hugged me and told me once again that I wasn't alone. I looked at her and said: "The only thing I'm sure of right now is that I want you and Fred to be my child's godparents because I know you'll support them and give them lots of love." Her eyes sparkled, and she burst into tears, responding between sobs: "I'll be the best godmother in the world and I'll always be close to our baby! And I'm sure Fred will be very happy too!" She assured me she would always be by my side, made it clear that I wouldn't go through anything alone, and that she would be with me when I talked to my parents. My parents... oh! I started thinking and decided I wouldn't hide it from them for even a day; I would tell them that very night. I wouldn't go to college, I would go home to talk to them. Mel immediately supported me and said: "Let's go then, I'm with you!" When we arrived at my house, my parents were startled, and my mom came right over, worried: "Girls, didn't you go to class today? Is everything okay?" "Not really, Mom. I need to talk to you both." My parents immediately realized it was something very serious. We all sat in the living room and I told them what was happening, admitting I had been irresponsible by hooking up with a stranger at the party. I obviously didn't go into details, but I made it clear that I couldn't find my child's father again. The disappointment in their eyes was evident. My mother was sobbing uncontrollably, saying I was ruined. My father hadn't said anything yet. Seeing how upset my mother was, Melissa quickly went to the kitchen and came back with a glass of sugar water for her. Melissa always gives sugar water to nervous people, saying it calms them down - I never understood that. Finally, my father spoke: "You made a huge mistake and there's no going back." My parents were very simple people. My father was a tall, strong man, and my mother was an older version of me, but both had great character and solid principles they always made sure to pass on to me. Hearing my father emphasize that I had messed up made my heart ache even more. I started crying and said: "I know, Dad, I was irresponsible. But there's nothing I can do now. I'll drop out of college to raise my child. And I'm going to pack my bags..." "Pack your bags? You're very mistaken if you think you're leaving this house like that. You made a mistake, and you disappointed us, but we love you, we'll get through this and we'll help you. You're not alone, my daughter! And neither is this child!" My father said this and my heart filled with hope. "But Dad, I brought shame to you..." "You're not the first and won't be the last single mother in this world. We would have liked things to be different for you, not so difficult. You've always been so responsible! But if this is how it is, we'll face it together. You won't leave college - more than ever, you need to grow in life to take care of your child. You're going to be a single mother, your responsibility is huge. We'll help you, and even though it will be difficult, everything will work out." Melissa was already crying and quickly spoke to my parents: "Mr. Anthony, Mrs. Selina, you can count on me, I'll help with everything! Besides, I'm this baby's godmother, Cat is like a sister to me, and I'll always be around." My parents looked at her gratefully. I looked at those three feeling completely blessed to have them in my life, full of love for them and experiencing a totally new feeling for that little being still growing inside me, whose existence I had just discovered! As difficult as being a single mother would be, that night at the ball was the best night of my life. I could never forget those violet-blue eyes looking at me with adoration during our furtive encounter and everything my body experienced that night. I would always have that sweet memory with me. The following months were difficult. I kept the dress, shoes, mask, and perfume that Mel's mother gave me in a box. On difficult days, I would open that box and relive that night in my memory. Although I had a peaceful pregnancy, people's comments and cruelty were hard to bear. To make matters worse, after they got married, my ex and my cousin moved in with her parents, who lived on the same street as us. They made sure to humiliate me with nasty comments whenever they saw me and spread throughout the neighborhood that I didn't know who my child's father was and that I was a loose woman, which was why Claude had left me. I wanted to end them! Kelly's mother, who was my mother's sister, never missed a chance to come to our house and torment us, saying how fortunate it was that her daughter wasn't like me, that she was a good girl who had married a decent man. She seemed to have forgotten that she had stolen my boyfriend and slept with him in my bed. But I swallowed it all; it wasn't worth arguing with these people, and I didn't want to transmit negative feelings to my child. As the days went by, I loved that baby more and more. I had no idea such love could exist. Everything I did, I did for him. I would protect him from everything; I would give my life to him. And surprisingly, during the whole time of carrying with a baby, everything seemed to flow in my favor, things were falling into place and working out. My boss was great, understood my situation, and even gave me a small raise, which was a huge help! Mel and Fred showered me with attention, they were in love with their godchild even before knowing if it would be a girl or boy. They insisted on buying everything for the nursery, which turned out beautiful. Mel accompanied me to all appointments and every test, never missing anything. She even organized two baby showers - one at the company and another at college. My child would come into the world surrounded by love. I found out I was having a boy and decided to name him Peter. And so it was. Peter was born healthy, with a pair of huge violet-blue eyes that would never let me forget the night that changed my life, but was also the best night I'd ever had! I would never forget that man! My son was surrounded by love from the first moment. My parents were enchanted by their grandson. Mel and Fred came to our house every day to see their godson and check how we were doing. Mel was always there supporting me in everything. Her parents also came to visit Peter and said they would be honorary grandparents since they considered me their daughter too, which I found beautiful. They also surrounded me with care. They insisted on giving the stroller as a gift, and the day Peter was born, they came to the maternity ward with a huge basket of flowers and welcome balloons. After my maternity leave ended, my son stayed in my mother's care while I was at work and college. I worked hard and devoted all my time not spent at college or work to my son. With the help of my parents and my son's godparents, I managed everything and didn't miss any semester in college, graduating alongside my friend Melissa. It was a great moment for me and my family. With my diploma in hand, I would now pursue a better future, with the firm purpose that my son would never lack anything. Chapter 4 When I graduated, Peter was already two years old. By then, he was walking everywhere, always clinging to grandma - which was his first word. He was a beautiful boy with straight black hair, fair skin, a cute little upturned nose, and those huge violet eyes that made me sigh. He was my sunshine! And now I would have more time for him. After graduation, my boss called me in for a chat. He was an excellent boss and said he was very happy with my work at the company, but he knew I deserved to go far, so I should look for a job in my field, and he would understand. He assured me that my job at the construction company would be mine for as long as I wanted, and if I left and things didn't work out, I would always have a place to come back to. However, he advised that I should seek something in my field of study to provide a better future for my son. I was very touched by this and accepted his good advice. I told Melissa, and she immediately said she would talk to her father about reaching out to some contacts. It didn't take long before Mr. Oliver Larson, Mel's father, called me to his office and handed me a card, saying: "Catherine, I know you're an excellent girl and a good professional. I spoke with a friend, and he arranged an interview for you at Miller Group. It's for the position of CEO's assistant. If you get this job, you'll be working in your field at a global company. It's an excellent position, but it's not here in Bellwood. You would have to move to Paradise Port. I know it's a huge step, but I think you should consider it - it will be excellent for you. Anyway, send an email to the address on the card with your response, either declining the position or accepting the virtual interview." "Mr. Larson, I don't have words to thank you! You've always been so good to me! Miller Group is one of the largest business conglomerates in the country! Working there is a dream! I'll definitely accept the interview, and if I have to move, I will. I know it will be a great opportunity," I said with conviction. It wouldn't be bad to get away from those nasty family members, especially now that "queen" Kelly was conceived and her mother decided to ask for all of Peter's things for the child of that dishonest couple! Thankfully, my mom told her that was absurd, but it wouldn't matter anyway since I had already given everything Peter had outgrown to an acquaintance who was conceived. My mom had been very upset with her sister, as she was always dismissing my son, always referring to him as the fatherless boy, which really hurt my mom. Leaving this city, I'll only regret leaving my parents and friends behind, but I know they'll support me once again. I thanked Mr. Larson and left the office. When I got to my desk, I spoke with my boss, another Mr. Larson, but since he didn't like being called that, I addressed him by his first name: "Aldo, your brother got me an interview at Miller Group." He smiled: "I know, he just called me. I think you should grab this opportunity. If it doesn't work out, you can always come back." I smiled at him and immediately sent an email to schedule the interview. I quickly received confirmation that the interview would be the next day at ten in the morning, and since I had already taken the initiative to send my resume, the interview would be brief. That night at home, I talked to my parents, who understood, even though they were worried about how I would manage to raise a child alone in another city and got teary-eyed about being far from their grandson. They supported me as always and were happy about the opportunity I received. I asked them not to tell anyone. When Mel arrived - she came every day to see her godson - I told her everything, and she helped me prepare for the next day. At the time of the interview, I went to the meeting room at my workplace; my boss had given me permission. I sat down and waited for the call. I was interviewed by a very kind and intelligent woman, Mrs. Mariana Taylor. It was very pleasant; we talked for two hours. She gave me all the information about the position, salary, and benefits. At the end, she said: "Catherine, you're hired! You'll be replacing me since I'm taking a director position at the London branch, so you'll be taking over my position here. I'd like you to start as soon as possible because I'm leaving in ten days and would like to hand everything over to you before I go. And I'd rather not reschedule my departure. When can you start?" "I just need my boss to release me, but I think I can be there on Monday." - it was already Friday, would Aldo agree to release me today? "Perfect. You can send me an email confirmation after you talk to him. Do you have any questions?" "No, ma'am. Everything is clear." "Great! Welcome to Miller Group. I'm sure you'll do very well. I'll see you on Monday." She ended the call, and my heart was racing - I had done it. The job was great, the salary even better, and I would have chances to progress. It was a dream. But now it was time to rush and sort everything out. I immediately went to talk to my boss. He was happy about it, called accounting, and had them process my settlement right away. After that, he let me go, saying I would always have a place to come back if needed, but he knew I would do very well. I thanked him for everything and left. I sent the confirmation email to Mrs. Taylor, saying I would be at the company at eight on Monday morning, and went straight to talk to Mel and her father - I had to thank them. And that's when Mel surprised me: "Did you think you were going to take my godson away just like that? No way! My father got me an interview at Lynx World in Paradise Port. I'm moving with you, and we'll live together. What do you think?" This was perfect! I was overjoyed, but quickly asked: "Mel, what about Fred?" "Fred has already requested a transfer to the Paradise Port branch at his company; he'll have better opportunities there too. He's coming in fifteen days. Friend, it's a new life for all three of us." I was so happy. Mel had orchestrated everything. Fred would drive us there, and she would take care of Peter while I worked until we found a daycare. She already had three daycares to visit, and her father had already made available a furnished apartment in the city for us. It was too good to be true; I was even scared. Noticing this, Mel nudged me and said: "Learn to accept the good things life offers you!" I smiled at her, and we went to my parents' house. It was time to break the news and say goodbye. Paradise Port is on the other side of the country, so we wouldn't see each other for a while. My parents were happy until I said I would leave the next morning - then the farewell became sad. It was hard to leave them behind, but it was necessary. With the salary I would receive, I could help them now. That was good. The next morning, Fred and Mel arrived right on time. Mel's father had given her a pickup truck as a gift, which made moving our stuff much easier. Fred loaded everything into the truck, and off we went - it would be a full day on the road. We arrived in Paradise Port late Saturday night. Peter was exhausted but had enjoyed himself immensely during the trip - everything was new and exciting to him. We got settled in, ordered some food, and after eating, went to bed. On Sunday, we explored the city to get our bearings. Paradise Port was a huge, modern industrial city on the coast. Its port attracted lots of business, making it a first-world urban center. The apartment where we would be living was close to one of the daycares Mel had contacted, which was great. It wasn't far from the company either - I could get there in twenty minutes by subway. The apartment was beautiful, with a modern design, great ventilation, and huge windows that let in plenty of natural light. That evening, we dropped Fred off at the airport and headed home to rest. The next day would be a big one - I would be starting my new job, while Mel had her virtual interview and would schedule a meeting with the director of the daycare near our apartment to visit and talk. I tucked my son into bed; he was worn out from all the fun he'd had today. As I watched him sleeping peacefully, I felt confident that we would have a really good life here. Peter now had his own room, and Mel and I had planned to buy some things to make it feel more personal and give it our own touch. I grabbed the baby monitor and went to my room. I opened one of my boxes and started organizing everything. When I opened the last box, I took out the box containing my memories from the ball night. I opened it, ran my hand over that beautiful dress, and sighed once again. I picked up the perfume and thought, "Why not?" Starting tomorrow, I would wear this perfume every day - my salary was good, and when this bottle ran out, I could buy another. I put the box away, left the perfume on the dresser, and went to bed full of expectations for this new life that was opening up before me. Chapter 5 I showed up at the company at 8:00 a.m. Mrs. Taylor gave me a warm welcome and introduced me to everyone, and they were all very kind. The boss wasn't there - he was traveling and would return at the end of the week. The office was beautiful, very modern, decorated in white with stainless steel and green accents, managing to be both professional and welcoming. It was elegant, and I really liked it. I was particularly glad I had chosen to wear a black suit with a dark green silk blouse underneath and black heels. I would need to dress elegantly every day now, after all, I would be working directly with the company president. Mid-morning, I received a message from Mel saying she had managed to schedule an appointment with the director of the daycare near our apartment during lunch hour. I explained the situation to Mrs. Taylor and asked if it would be possible to leave during that time, assuring her I would be back on schedule. "So you have a child. How old is he?" she asked with a smile. "He's two years old. He's a very clever little boy. He wasn't planned, but he's the reason for my life!" "What's his name?" "Peter." "Peter. A strong name. You're not married, I know that, but what about your son's father, are you still together?" My heart sank - how could I explain to her that I didn't know who the father was? But I don't lie, so let's face the truth. I told her that Peter's father was someone I met at a party and never saw again. She looked at me seriously, but there was no judgment in her eyes. Then she said: "You have my respect, Catherine. It's not easy being a single mother, and it's very difficult to tell truths like this when you know they might trigger others' judgment. Thank you for your trust and honesty. Go take care of the daycare arrangements for your son, we'll continue this afternoon - no need to rush." I thanked her and said goodbye, heading off to meet Mel and Peter. My admiration and respect for Mrs. Taylor only grew. She's a woman in her mid-fifties, with very light blonde hair and almost transparent blue eyes. She's a beautiful and elegant woman, but most importantly, she's very welcoming. We got along very well. During the rest of the morning, she filled me in with information about the work, and I took notes on everything. At lunchtime, I left the building, and Mel was already waiting at the door with Peter. I got in the car, and we went to lunch before heading to the daycare. Mel and I loved the daycare, and Peter was already fitting in, running around with his new little friends - he's such an outgoing boy. That made me so happy! My son was happy! We decided not to look at other daycares since this one was excellent and very close to home, just three blocks away. We completed the enrollment and sorted out all the details. The director suggested we let Peter stay until the end of the day since he was having fun and could start adapting. Mel agreed to pick him up at the end of the day. Mel dropped me back at the company and told me she'd head home to prepare for her job interview later in the afternoon. I returned to my office, arriving before Mrs. Taylor. I sat at the desk and started reviewing everything she had already told me. The phone on the desk rang, and I wasn't sure what to do, but since this would be my desk, I answered in my most professional voice: "Miller Group, Executive Office, good afternoon, how may I help you?" I heard a deathly silence on the other end followed by a long sigh. Someone spoke up with obvious impatience, in a strong and slightly hoarse voice: "Put Mariana on." I was startled but kept my composure and replied: "I'm sorry, sir, but Mrs. Taylor hasn't returned from lunch yet. May I help you, or would you like to leave a message?" "Who is this speaking," he asked, even more impatiently. "My name is Catherine, I'm Mr. Miller's new executive assistant." "But I don't know you," he seemed to grow more impatient with each word. "It's my first day here, sir. Would you like to leave a message?" "Tell Mariana to call me as soon as she sets foot in the office." "Certainly, sir. And your name is?" "Looks like I'm your boss!" He snapped and hung up. Wow, what a stressed-out man! This wasn't in the job description. My throat immediately tightened. Had I already made a bad impression on my boss? I was so screwed! I started thinking I wouldn't last long in this job. Shortly after, Mrs. Taylor arrived and I passed on the message with a worried look on my face. She looked at me with a smile, as if understanding my concern, and asked: "Was he calm?" I looked at her and couldn't help myself: "He was on the verge of a nervous breakdown. I'm pretty sure I could see his jugular vein popping out of his neck." She burst out laughing and then said: "You two are going to get along great! You'll tame the beast, I'm sure of it." I wasn't so sure about that. Maybe I shouldn't even unpack my bags, this man was going to eat me alive!	LEARN_MORE	https://redtgb.com/market/buenovela/3?lpid=17966&u	Random Reading	https://www.facebook.com/61559743679549/	373	1969-12-31 18:00	Learn more	redtgb.com	VIDEO		https://redtgb.com/market/buenovela/3?lpid=17966&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/t39.35426-6/475324254_4089869274630634_5720076333231468739_n.jpg?stp=dst-jpg_s60x60_tt6&_nc_cat=101&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=i3YM8SDIVuMQ7kNvgEagnBn&_nc_oc=Adgy3wnTtiFXkkttj5s9_WaeEKazYkSTkpLnnXSaRhL1DRVfqTR4hiRwMRmSFx4A5nU&_nc_zt=14&_nc_ht=scontent-iad3-1.xx&_nc_gid=ASb-dHNeEvvj6Rmbf2lfWP-&oh=00_AYBAKlBruOV6ogn5SnTz9DALVm8ANm_beR1skNB33M9XHQ&oe=67C2F7D2	PERSON_PROFILE	0	Random Reading	1969-12-31 18:00	View Edit Delete
2,690,943	/src/Template/Ads/index.ctp (line 281) '{"alias":2690944}'	Yes	2025-02-24 19:12	active	2624			LISTEN_NOW	https://nfan.link/kitchen-sink/spotify?utm_medium=	Kelly Romo	https://www.facebook.com/KellyRomo8/	3,396	1969-12-31 18:00	Listen now	nfan.link	VIDEO		https://nfan.link/kitchen-sink/spotify?utm_medium={{placement}}	1969-12-31 18:00	https://scontent-iad3-2.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/481250371_1341044003917046_1293175557135307815_n.jpg?stp=dst-jpg_s60x60_tt6&_nc_cat=100&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=bDL0MMPcOOsQ7kNvgGFpZEZ&_nc_oc=Adi-20305-gB2TCvMOh5I47usRrgcvTzaGwjjGFmYtNvWsx_idjhodf9hn2SpBr4dus&_nc_zt=14&_nc_ht=scontent-iad3-2.xx&_nc_gid=AH1jjjnL-jzsCg4JlYHqv-5&oh=00_AYCFO7rJoTGtYh2-0-DtnxGtTAIpOwp9S_5On-zL-EoOfg&oe=67C30211	PERSON_PROFILE	0	Kelly Romo	1969-12-31 18:00	View Edit Delete
2,690,758	/src/Template/Ads/index.ctp (line 281) null	Yes	2025-02-24 19:12	active	2624	Get Organized ✅	If you feel cluttered, burnt out, or just overwhelmed in your Real Estate Business this undated quarterly planner can help. Thousands of agents have trusted the Agent Planner Pro to take control of their business. (SAVE 15% WITH DISCOUNT CODE 👇👇👇) Testimonials: ⭐️⭐️⭐️⭐️⭐️ "The best planner I have used so far. It is well laid out and includes space for all the activities that are important to Realtors. I highly recommend it." -Kristina ⭐️⭐️⭐️⭐️⭐️ This is one of the most well thought-out real estate agent planners I've come across. I've been looking for one over a year; have bought a couple here and there, and it was always lacking. This one is comprehensive. - Kelly King ⭐️⭐️⭐️⭐️⭐️”I bought a 4 pack and used it for a year. I loved it so much I bought it for my brokerage. -Emily (Re/Max) 🥇 #1 Ranked Quarterly Planner For Real Estate Agents 🎓 Only Planner That Comes With a FREE COURSE to help you maximize your productivity 📬 Ships Out in 24-48 Hours - So, you can get your business in order faster. DISCOUNT CODE: backinstock15	LEARN_MORE	https://designedforagents.com/pages/agent-planner-	Designed For Agents	https://www.facebook.com/designedforagents/	4,274	1969-12-31 18:00	Learn more	designedforagents.com	IMAGE	⭐️⭐️⭐️⭐️⭐️”I bought a 4 pack and used it for a year. I loved it so much I bought it for my brokerage. -Emily	https://designedforagents.com/pages/agent-planner-pro	1969-12-31 18:00	https://scontent-iad3-2.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/481262414_1946828952393408_4723415959536630048_n.jpg?stp=dst-jpg_s60x60_tt6&_nc_cat=105&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=Tzvz14-XAPgQ7kNvgG9RpPt&_nc_oc=Adix6OVQHGW5I7vCmT_blLRrGBm3GOJxNX4eyMJFywoIVzdhO3M7kZK5yOIO8fwHCTE&_nc_zt=14&_nc_ht=scontent-iad3-2.xx&_nc_gid=AlCaBqeoeBHSvEJGGJZbtCO&oh=00_AYCwc-dy7WZHbdgoG3mK5f2uoL3hoGgdqdVT0vWGj9a23Q&oe=67C2D018	PERSON_PROFILE	0	Designed For Agents	1969-12-31 18:00	View Edit Delete
2,690,468	/src/Template/Ads/index.ctp (line 281) null	Yes	2025-02-24 19:00	active	2623		🎉✨ GIVEAWAY TIME! ✨🎉 Hey beauties! 💅🏽🧖🏻‍♀️ We’re celebrating our new salon opening with a fabulous FREE Russian Manicure & Pedicure Combo giveaway! 💖🌸 Get ready to be pampered like royalty 👑 with flawless nails and total relaxation. 🌿🌊 🗓️ Enter by March 10th for your chance to win this dreamy nail experience! 💫 How to enter: Watch our reel for details 🎥 Good luck, gorgeous! 🍀💕 Let’s make those nails shine brighter than ever! ✨💖 #FreeNailGiveaway 💅 #RussianManicureMagic ✨ #PamperMePlease 💖 #NYCNailGoals 🗽 #SalonGlowUp 🌟 #LuxuryNails 💎 #NailArtObsessed 🎨 #InstaBeauty 💋 #ManiPediPerfection 🌸 #TreatYourselfTuesday	CONTACT_US	http://instagram.com/vst_exclusive_spasalon	VS Exclusive Laser	https://www.facebook.com/100063733943835/	56	1969-12-31 18:00	Contact us	instagram.com	VIDEO		http://instagram.com/vst_exclusive_spasalon	1969-12-31 18:00	https://scontent-iad3-2.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/481050857_1435014974133013_2585325232864003560_n.jpg?stp=dst-jpg_s60x60_tt6&_nc_cat=111&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=SR4R_QZXYJEQ7kNvgENBhSX&_nc_oc=AdgSx9o_dJypdN1wb8Ns48VaRNHTYsbkdIoAsPwEn6V3cQFAS4jlaywSlTS4XziPM4DyB7-XQyVTey6shD2_-gST&_nc_zt=14&_nc_ht=scontent-iad3-2.xx&_nc_gid=AU_PVGLiijP2EwZx3ePygC4&oh=00_AYAeREVdWguHG_ajSJr2A1lGLVX6GWU-rTZrZbeeg-wzwg&oe=67C2F91B	PERSON_PROFILE	0	VS Exclusive Laser	1969-12-31 18:00	View Edit Delete
2,692,874	/src/Template/Ads/index.ctp (line 281) null	Yes	2025-02-25 16:51	active	2627	Try It Now	Archero sequel! Go on a new adventure!	PLAY_GAME	https://apps.apple.com/app/archero-2/id6502820653	Archero 2	https://www.facebook.com/archero2/	4,240	1969-12-31 18:00	Play Game	https://apps.apple.com/app/archero-2/id6502820653	DCO	Harder Than You Think	https://apps.apple.com/app/archero-2/id6502820653	1969-12-31 18:00	https://scontent-lga3-3.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/474625652_950218813743472_6720676695536471841_n.jpg?stp=dst-jpg_s60x60_tt6&_nc_cat=106&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=FmzSyllOy9EQ7kNvgFbKTrq&_nc_oc=AdiXGg1xxAiMZK2Hh-gyXTEi7QfhnlJFiseh0hnlB9CTn_UHo9-09y69PmNClzniXTVqnFDqzCNu69wOdILSg0ul&_nc_zt=14&_nc_ht=scontent-lga3-3.xx&_nc_gid=AceUXayPQeIfwwSu605NYd_&oh=00_AYCPrDNGR4futuijp0_59FWCliGHAc7WA2eXXNqW9D8o-Q&oe=67C41C11	PERSON_PROFILE	0	Archero 2	1969-12-31 18:00	View Edit Delete
2,694,220	/src/Template/Ads/index.ctp (line 281) '{"is_bh_simple_request":true,"simple_request_ratio":0.5375,"is_bh_selenium":null,"selenium_ratio":null,"ratio_threshold":0.8}'	Yes	2025-02-25 17:24	active	2628		✨A CIRCLE OF UNCOMMON WITCHES, my Scottish fantasy witchy novel is officially out in the world today! In honor of Doreen, Ambrose, and Margot, I’m giving away three magical pieces all created by yours truly: 1. watercolor inspired by the book 🎨 2. pottery inspired by the book 🫶 3. the book! 📖 If you would like to enter the giveaway, please like/comment/tag a pal. It’s US only (apologies!) and I will announce the winner on Friday by end of the day 🤸 A little about ACOUW: A witch generationally cursed to never find true love sets out to break the spell cast on her family, and must team up with the last person who wants to help her – the witch who set the curse in the first place. Doreen MacKinnon is doomed to die of a broken heart - if she can’t break the centuries old curse placed on her family. Three hundred years ago, Ambrose MacDonald, a powerful male witch, fell in love with a MacKinnon. And when the MacKinnon witches forbade him from seeing his love, by secretly hiding her away, he retaliated by cursing the family and its future generations to never find love. But it wasn’t without a cost. Now, Ambrose is imprisoned by those same witches, trapped in a tempest and doomed to outlive everyone he has ever loved. But Doreen isn’t like the other MacKinnon witches. As the 13th generation of the MacKinnon line, Doreen is one of the most powerful witches in centuries… and one of the loneliest. So when she discovers where Ambrose has been trapped, she releases him to help her break the curse, once and for all. Ambrose agrees to help, but with his own motive: vengeance. He plans to use her as bait to enact his revenge on her family. Together, they enter a series of trials, which take them to a castle in Scotland, off a cliff, and into a world beyond their wildest dreams. As they work together, sparks start to fly, but soon Doreen must choose how far she is willing to go to break the curse, and what she’s willing to sacrifice. Thank you to @stmartinspress, @thedaysbetween, @samanthashnh and all of my amazing team at SMP and @rootliterary!! I’m so thrilled to be able to share this book I love so much with you all 💕	VIEW_INSTAGRAM_PROFILE	http://instagram.com/paigecrutcherwrites	paigecrutcherwrites	https://www.instagram.com/_u/paigecrutcherwrites	0	1969-12-31 18:00	Visit Instagram profile	instagram.com	VIDEO		http://instagram.com/paigecrutcherwrites	1969-12-31 18:00	https://scontent-iad3-1.cdninstagram.com/v/t51.2885-19/436367824_1192175535489905_7304378782907781593_n.jpg?stp=dst-jpg_s206x206_tt6&_nc_cat=101&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=525117&_nc_ohc=D-aUrtF5pgAQ7kNvgFM6CC_&_nc_oc=AdjJCJ323pjLXhxiV8hmx3SvUeSGE3bAhzytXt_lQAumoG8dF2bWHyYSWKyv1bFZUMo&_nc_zt=24&_nc_ht=scontent-iad3-1.cdninstagram.com&oh=00_AYC9aRaed1xZefOI5IlS7ZNTrk8dcvmSjt4mhc_6nDSkUA&oe=67C42ED6	IG_ADS_IDENTITY	1	paigecrutcherwrites	1969-12-31 18:00	View Edit Delete
2,692,873	/src/Template/Ads/index.ctp (line 281) null	No	2025-02-25 16:51	active	2627	Try It Now	Archero sequel! Go on a new adventure!	PLAY_GAME	https://apps.apple.com/app/archero-2/id6502820653	Archero 2	https://www.facebook.com/archero2/	4,240	1969-12-31 18:00	Play Game	https://apps.apple.com/app/archero-2/id6502820653	DCO	Harder Than You Think	https://apps.apple.com/app/archero-2/id6502820653	1969-12-31 18:00	https://scontent-lga3-3.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/474625652_950218813743472_6720676695536471841_n.jpg?stp=dst-jpg_s60x60_tt6&_nc_cat=106&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=FmzSyllOy9EQ7kNvgFbKTrq&_nc_oc=AdiXGg1xxAiMZK2Hh-gyXTEi7QfhnlJFiseh0hnlB9CTn_UHo9-09y69PmNClzniXTVqnFDqzCNu69wOdILSg0ul&_nc_zt=14&_nc_ht=scontent-lga3-3.xx&_nc_gid=AceUXayPQeIfwwSu605NYd_&oh=00_AYCPrDNGR4futuijp0_59FWCliGHAc7WA2eXXNqW9D8o-Q&oe=67C41C11	PERSON_PROFILE	0	Archero 2	1969-12-31 18:00	View Edit Delete
2,689,212	/src/Template/Ads/index.ctp (line 281) '{"alias":2689211}'	No	2025-02-24 19:00	active	2623			VIEW_INSTAGRAM_PROFILE	https://www.instagram.com/_u/eva.mautner	Eva Mautner Art	https://www.facebook.com/evamautnerart/	217	1969-12-31 18:00	Visit Instagram Profile	instagram.com	CAROUSEL		https://www.instagram.com/_u/eva.mautner	1969-12-31 18:00	https://scontent-iad3-1.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/480808527_628157549825557_380449827849189641_n.jpg?stp=dst-jpg_s60x60_tt6&_nc_cat=102&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=QAZKIeH4mbUQ7kNvgE99uu-&_nc_oc=AdhR84tYpAy9SkaRh6od4BjJLXJTmUfLRjaOAxrkMl1zyIkhyaGySCQyercaLsVCk2kdJnWs_jixyyooNqQJZBWM&_nc_zt=14&_nc_ht=scontent-iad3-1.xx&_nc_gid=AuPSSUpwnG12Po_TnX3VwCE&oh=00_AYBnFqcqOnIqAz_y9dQFJmRxCWFU006KOMdp__EpHyOCRg&oe=67C2F790	PERSON_PROFILE	0	Eva Mautner Art	1969-12-31 18:00	View Edit Delete
2,691,107	/src/Template/Ads/index.ctp (line 281) '{"alias":2691090}'	Yes	2025-02-24 19:12	active	2624		Hailey is cash-strapped and desperate for a way to pay her mother's heafty medical bills. Her family agrees to help her, on the condition she marries the billionaire Samuel Trent, whom is in a coma after a near-fatal car accident. However, it wouldn't be long before the infamous Samuel Trent would wake up from his coma and discover he's engaged to a complete stranger.	WATCH_MORE	https://w2a.reelshort.com/w2a/booksAdvPageV2/?book	Love to watch	https://www.facebook.com/61558962235254/	7,612	1969-12-31 18:00	Watch more	w2a.reelshort.com	VIDEO		https://w2a.reelshort.com/w2a/booksAdvPageV2/?book_id=678df762ecd01d2a7a0c77e3&chapterId=smz4q7xdnb&chapterIndex=1&mediaType=fb&px=25247865436%253A1813&push_type=2&book_type=1&campaign_id={{campaign.id}}&adset_id={{adset.id}}&ad_id={{ad.id}}	1969-12-31 18:00	https://scontent-iad3-2.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/481775568_984378043638092_3775013648725718691_n.jpg?stp=dst-jpg_s60x60_tt6&_nc_cat=105&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=RqTMig4OyTMQ7kNvgGgWndq&_nc_oc=AdhXwUN4anz6m9xNmM_CtNi-Wr-8RfkHSZGPDbxK3oHuhj1EOk53lpkMQtDc0Am6Vpc&_nc_zt=14&_nc_ht=scontent-iad3-2.xx&_nc_gid=A-AXUIkIuau48XIQPK8d_dG&oh=00_AYCrPeE2izZnDbsjX8t59AcX16tASJGfuqlstnTv_7MYYQ&oe=67C2F49F	PERSON_PROFILE	0	Love to watch	1969-12-31 18:00	View Edit Delete

Page 69 of 274, showing 20 record(s) out of 5,469 total

Download CSV New Ads

Search

Ads for Diet on 2025-02-24