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Yes 2024-05-20 19:15 active 816 0 1845595919239530 👉👉Click to read more !👈👈 🔞🔞&quot;The plane crashed, and I found myself stranded on a deserted island with a billionaire. It felt like a romantic encounter. He said, &#039;Are you sure you want to do this? Because once I enter your body, you&#039;ll officially belong to me.&#039;&quot;🔞🔞<br /> ---------------------------------------------------<br /> Three years had passed when Zoe returned from her studies abroad, only to face a near-death experience as her plane crashed.<br /> <br /> Little did she know, it was all part of a sinister plan orchestrated by her own parents. Their motive was to eliminate Zoe and claim the inheritance left behind by her late grandfather.<br /> <br /> To compound her shock, Zoe discovered the ultimate betrayal: her boyfriend, Darius, had long abandoned their love and surreptitiously developed feelings for her sister, Pola.<br /> <br /> Consumed by a burning desire for retribution, Zoe made a bold decision—to marry Robin.<br /> <br /> With unwavering determination, she swore to herself that she would never let her enemies escape unscathed.<br /> <br /> Finally, the day of reckoning arrived, presenting Zoe with the opportunity she had long awaited—a chance for her revenge.<br /> <br /> As soon as she entered Robin&#039;s office, Zoe was stunned by the scene before her.<br /> <br /> Dozens of elegantly dressed women simultaneously stopped what they were doing and turned their gaze to Zoe. They greeted her in unison, &quot;Mrs. Owen.&quot;<br /> <br /> Confused by the sight before her, Zoe turned to Robin for an explanation. He handed her a golden invitation and said, &quot;Tonight is their wedding reception. Didn&#039;t you know?&quot;<br /> <br /> The names Darius and Pola sent a shiver down her spine, casting a shadow over her emotions. After a moment, she managed to ask, &quot;Are you inviting me to their wedding?&quot;<br /> <br /> Robin&#039;s lips curved into a mischievous smile as he replied, &quot;Why not? It&#039;s a perfect opportunity. Don&#039;t you want to avenge your mother&#039;s death?&quot;<br /> <br /> &quot;But... I&#039;m not ready yet,&quot; Zoe hesitated. The Balls didn&#039;t know she was still alive, and her sudden appearance was bound to cause a stir.<br /> <br /> &quot;You just need to dress up nicely and accompany me,&quot; he said, standing up and walking towards her, his hands cupping her face as he rubbed it gently. &quot;Leave the rest to me. You don&#039;t have to worry.&quot;<br /> <br /> His gaze shifted to the makeup artist and stylist, and they immediately swarmed around him.<br /> <br /> &quot;Hey, wait...&quot; Zoe&#039;s protest was drowned out in the chaos. She found herself like a doll, sitting in a velvet chair, at everyone&#039;s mercy.<br /> <br /> As the makeup artist and stylist worked their magic, transforming Zoe&#039;s appearance, she felt both excited and anxious.<br /> <br /> Several hours later, Zoe emerged from the dressing room, barely recognizing herself in the mirror.<br /> <br /> The stylist had skillfully styled her hair into an elegant updo, while the exquisite makeup on her face accentuated her natural beauty. She wore a captivating evening gown that hugged her figure, exuding elegance and confidence.<br /> <br /> Robin, dressed in a well-tailored black suit, stood waiting by her side. When he saw her refreshed appearance, he couldn&#039;t help but widen his eyes in admiration.<br /> <br /> &quot;You look stunning,&quot; he whispered softly, his voice filled with genuine appreciation.<br /> <br /> Blushing, Zoe smiled, feeling a surge of confidence within her.<br /> <br /> Taking a deep breath, she prepared to face the challenges ahead. &quot;Thank you, Robin. I&#039;m ready.&quot;<br /> <br /> In her heart, she was having a silent conversation with herself.<br /> <br /> They took away Grandpa&#039;s company!<br /> <br /> They brutally killed Dolcie!<br /> <br /> When I was kidnapped, they just stood by and did nothing!<br /> <br /> It&#039;s my time to vent my anger. I shouldn&#039;t be timid! I shouldn&#039;t be soft-hearted! I shouldn&#039;t feel uneasy about this!<br /> <br /> They owed me!<br /> <br /> It&#039;s time to take it back!<br /> <br /> Everything that belonged to me! I&#039;m now demanding it back!<br /> <br /> <br /> <br /> ……<br /> <br /> In the Sky Garden of the Gallino Hotel.<br /> <br /> Darius was in a white suit and Pola was in a strapless golden dress. They were holding wine glasses, and chatting with guests with a light smile. There were smiles in their eyes.<br /> <br /> Pola drained the glass of wine, her gaze lofty and noble. She had always enjoyed being the center of attention, and now, looking around the room, there wasn&#039;t a single female guest who could attract as much attention as she did.<br /> <br /> The hair ornament on her head was made of gold. It was as if she was afraid that others wouldn&#039;t know about her immense wealth. Even the hem of her dress was hand-sewn with golden threads, and her high heels were gold-plated.<br /> <br /> When she was enjoying herself, there was already quite a stir at the entrance of the garden.<br /> <br /> Holding onto Robin&#039;s arm, Zoe took graceful steps onto the red carpet.<br /> <br /> She was dressed in a champagne-colored gown, looking noble and elegant. Her hair was coiled up at the back of her head, adorned with a delicate and dazzling crown. The intricate and exquisite diamond necklace around her neck was eye-catching, and the thick, elegant diamond bracelets on her wrists added to her nobility.<br /> <br /> As soon as she appeared, she instantly outshone everyone present.<br /> <br /> All the guests were unable to take their eyes off Zoe.<br /> <br /> It was the first time in their lives to see such a refined and elegant woman!<br /> <br /> Zoe was clean, and simple, but had outstanding features and a graceful demeanor. Her eyes were clear and cold yet not lacking in spirit.<br /> <br /> &quot;Zoe?&quot;<br /> <br /> Zoe, in her high heels, arrived at the garden just as Pola had finished toasting the guests and was about to leave. Their gazes met in mid-air, causing Pola to drop her wine glass with a clatter, which drew a flurry of attention.<br /> <br /> At first, Pola thought she was wrong. Because Zoe suddenly appeared in front of her, wearing a champagne-colored dress that was a limited edition. There was only one set in the world. Pola had begged several managers for that dress, but they all refused her.<br /> <br /> Looking at the diamond Zoe was wearing and the gemstone high heels with jewels embedded, how could she afford them?<br /> <br /> Wasn&#039;t Zoe dead? Wasn&#039;t she kicked out? How could she possibly appear at the wedding in such a glamorous image?<br /> <br /> How could it be?<br /> <br /> Compared to Pola&#039;s panic, Zoe was much more composed.<br /> <br /> Zoe walked towards Pola step by step, like a queen returning in triumph, carrying an aura that towered over everyone else, crushing Pola&#039;s panic with each step.<br /> <br /> Zoe says to Pola, &quot;Bitch, I&#039;m not gonna make it easy on you from now on.&quot;<br /> <br /> 👇👇👇&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;👇👇👇<br /> <br /> 💕💕Click the button below to install [RosyRead] <br /> <br /> To continue reading 💕💕 LEARN_MORE https://www.rosymance.com/landingpage-new.html?pix 100344252868372 Kelly White https://facebook.com/100086485784589 302 1 457,157,456,806,495 2024-05-20 02:00 person_profile eligible 0 0 NONE 0 0 1 0 Learn more 0 Kelly White 120211388100070483 www.rosymance.com NONE video https://www.rosymance.com/landingpage-new.html?pixel_id=713027707555740&book_no=ff8080818beac72d018bf0ba46a90052&page_no=ff8080818f622257018f6726133605c4&language=en_us&type=2&ad_id={{ad.id}}&adset_id={{adset.id}}&campaign_id={{campaign.id}}&ad_name={{ad.name}}&adset_name={{adset.name}}&campaign_name={{campaign.name}} 2024-05-20 05:28 https://scontent-iad3-1.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/444151076_406405985556199_7668761003463466922_n.jpg?stp=dst-jpg_s60x60&_nc_cat=102&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=20LWVDAQutUQ7kNvgEI_Re1&_nc_ht=scontent-iad3-1.xx&oh=00_AYChX-tfegsjx3Gm9IY84W3dRD_b_nsUYHmJCZRfFpkQKA&oe=6651B3EC person_profile 0 Kelly White https://scontent-iad3-1.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/442510731_1609058419693399_9076394432921407598_n.jpg?_nc_cat=101&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=JW2MfR3IX0YQ7kNvgGDXzuq&_nc_ht=scontent-iad3-1.xx&oh=00_AYA2A2hjmIF1OaLTaV90-RyAm7SFP7DP1RZzcbuZ8vDEwg&oe=6651CD42 0 3 Kelly White 0 0 2024-05-20 02:00 View Edit
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Yes 2024-05-20 19:15 active 816 0 760316746086760 👉👉Click to read more !👈👈 🔞🔞&quot;The plane crashed, and I found myself stranded on a deserted island with a billionaire. It felt like a romantic encounter. He said, &#039;Are you sure you want to do this? Because once I enter your body, you&#039;ll officially belong to me.&#039;&quot;🔞🔞<br /> ---------------------------------------------------<br /> Three years had passed when Zoe returned from her studies abroad, only to face a near-death experience as her plane crashed.<br /> <br /> Little did she know, it was all part of a sinister plan orchestrated by her own parents. Their motive was to eliminate Zoe and claim the inheritance left behind by her late grandfather.<br /> <br /> To compound her shock, Zoe discovered the ultimate betrayal: her boyfriend, Darius, had long abandoned their love and surreptitiously developed feelings for her sister, Pola.<br /> <br /> Consumed by a burning desire for retribution, Zoe made a bold decision—to marry Robin.<br /> <br /> With unwavering determination, she swore to herself that she would never let her enemies escape unscathed.<br /> <br /> Finally, the day of reckoning arrived, presenting Zoe with the opportunity she had long awaited—a chance for her revenge.<br /> <br /> As soon as she entered Robin&#039;s office, Zoe was stunned by the scene before her.<br /> <br /> Dozens of elegantly dressed women simultaneously stopped what they were doing and turned their gaze to Zoe. They greeted her in unison, &quot;Mrs. Owen.&quot;<br /> <br /> Confused by the sight before her, Zoe turned to Robin for an explanation. He handed her a golden invitation and said, &quot;Tonight is their wedding reception. Didn&#039;t you know?&quot;<br /> <br /> The names Darius and Pola sent a shiver down her spine, casting a shadow over her emotions. After a moment, she managed to ask, &quot;Are you inviting me to their wedding?&quot;<br /> <br /> Robin&#039;s lips curved into a mischievous smile as he replied, &quot;Why not? It&#039;s a perfect opportunity. Don&#039;t you want to avenge your mother&#039;s death?&quot;<br /> <br /> &quot;But... I&#039;m not ready yet,&quot; Zoe hesitated. The Balls didn&#039;t know she was still alive, and her sudden appearance was bound to cause a stir.<br /> <br /> &quot;You just need to dress up nicely and accompany me,&quot; he said, standing up and walking towards her, his hands cupping her face as he rubbed it gently. &quot;Leave the rest to me. You don&#039;t have to worry.&quot;<br /> <br /> His gaze shifted to the makeup artist and stylist, and they immediately swarmed around him.<br /> <br /> &quot;Hey, wait...&quot; Zoe&#039;s protest was drowned out in the chaos. She found herself like a doll, sitting in a velvet chair, at everyone&#039;s mercy.<br /> <br /> As the makeup artist and stylist worked their magic, transforming Zoe&#039;s appearance, she felt both excited and anxious.<br /> <br /> Several hours later, Zoe emerged from the dressing room, barely recognizing herself in the mirror.<br /> <br /> The stylist had skillfully styled her hair into an elegant updo, while the exquisite makeup on her face accentuated her natural beauty. She wore a captivating evening gown that hugged her figure, exuding elegance and confidence.<br /> <br /> Robin, dressed in a well-tailored black suit, stood waiting by her side. When he saw her refreshed appearance, he couldn&#039;t help but widen his eyes in admiration.<br /> <br /> &quot;You look stunning,&quot; he whispered softly, his voice filled with genuine appreciation.<br /> <br /> Blushing, Zoe smiled, feeling a surge of confidence within her.<br /> <br /> Taking a deep breath, she prepared to face the challenges ahead. &quot;Thank you, Robin. I&#039;m ready.&quot;<br /> <br /> In her heart, she was having a silent conversation with herself.<br /> <br /> They took away Grandpa&#039;s company!<br /> <br /> They brutally killed Dolcie!<br /> <br /> When I was kidnapped, they just stood by and did nothing!<br /> <br /> It&#039;s my time to vent my anger. I shouldn&#039;t be timid! I shouldn&#039;t be soft-hearted! I shouldn&#039;t feel uneasy about this!<br /> <br /> They owed me!<br /> <br /> It&#039;s time to take it back!<br /> <br /> Everything that belonged to me! I&#039;m now demanding it back!<br /> <br /> <br /> <br /> ……<br /> <br /> In the Sky Garden of the Gallino Hotel.<br /> <br /> Darius was in a white suit and Pola was in a strapless golden dress. They were holding wine glasses, and chatting with guests with a light smile. There were smiles in their eyes.<br /> <br /> Pola drained the glass of wine, her gaze lofty and noble. She had always enjoyed being the center of attention, and now, looking around the room, there wasn&#039;t a single female guest who could attract as much attention as she did.<br /> <br /> The hair ornament on her head was made of gold. It was as if she was afraid that others wouldn&#039;t know about her immense wealth. Even the hem of her dress was hand-sewn with golden threads, and her high heels were gold-plated.<br /> <br /> When she was enjoying herself, there was already quite a stir at the entrance of the garden.<br /> <br /> Holding onto Robin&#039;s arm, Zoe took graceful steps onto the red carpet.<br /> <br /> She was dressed in a champagne-colored gown, looking noble and elegant. Her hair was coiled up at the back of her head, adorned with a delicate and dazzling crown. The intricate and exquisite diamond necklace around her neck was eye-catching, and the thick, elegant diamond bracelets on her wrists added to her nobility.<br /> <br /> As soon as she appeared, she instantly outshone everyone present.<br /> <br /> All the guests were unable to take their eyes off Zoe.<br /> <br /> It was the first time in their lives to see such a refined and elegant woman!<br /> <br /> Zoe was clean, and simple, but had outstanding features and a graceful demeanor. Her eyes were clear and cold yet not lacking in spirit.<br /> <br /> &quot;Zoe?&quot;<br /> <br /> Zoe, in her high heels, arrived at the garden just as Pola had finished toasting the guests and was about to leave. Their gazes met in mid-air, causing Pola to drop her wine glass with a clatter, which drew a flurry of attention.<br /> <br /> At first, Pola thought she was wrong. Because Zoe suddenly appeared in front of her, wearing a champagne-colored dress that was a limited edition. There was only one set in the world. Pola had begged several managers for that dress, but they all refused her.<br /> <br /> Looking at the diamond Zoe was wearing and the gemstone high heels with jewels embedded, how could she afford them?<br /> <br /> Wasn&#039;t Zoe dead? Wasn&#039;t she kicked out? How could she possibly appear at the wedding in such a glamorous image?<br /> <br /> How could it be?<br /> <br /> Compared to Pola&#039;s panic, Zoe was much more composed.<br /> <br /> Zoe walked towards Pola step by step, like a queen returning in triumph, carrying an aura that towered over everyone else, crushing Pola&#039;s panic with each step.<br /> <br /> Zoe says to Pola, &quot;Bitch, I&#039;m not gonna make it easy on you from now on.&quot;<br /> <br /> 👇👇👇&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;👇👇👇<br /> <br /> 💕💕Click the button below to install [RosyRead] <br /> <br /> To continue reading 💕💕 LEARN_MORE https://www.rosymance.com/landingpage-new.html?pix 100344252868372 Kelly White https://facebook.com/100086485784589 302 1 369,777,242,752,262 2024-05-20 02:00 person_profile eligible 0 0 NONE 0 0 1 0 Learn more 0 Kelly White 120211388099050483 www.rosymance.com NONE video https://www.rosymance.com/landingpage-new.html?pixel_id=713027707555740&book_no=ff8080818beac72d018bf0ba46a90052&page_no=ff8080818f622257018f6726133605c4&language=en_us&type=2&ad_id={{ad.id}}&adset_id={{adset.id}}&campaign_id={{campaign.id}}&ad_name={{ad.name}}&adset_name={{adset.name}}&campaign_name={{campaign.name}} 2024-05-20 05:28 https://scontent-iad3-1.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/442398383_3264470823848044_2677412018649335828_n.jpg?stp=dst-jpg_s60x60&_nc_cat=110&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=B5RJukwN210Q7kNvgGVauB3&_nc_ht=scontent-iad3-1.xx&oh=00_AYCD5Wq5BmgIebVAFwj3v3gHscWsZrx_WrGs8RRkvkEMnQ&oe=66519FD6 person_profile 0 Kelly White https://scontent-iad3-1.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/436203220_1161738548190040_5164497724246059697_n.jpg?_nc_cat=110&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=RfSXbF2qOB0Q7kNvgH8b9h1&_nc_ht=scontent-iad3-1.xx&oh=00_AYC57NHeeX11MFONSx3VvfuJLRvLXSVWEMprxXfidDaXRg&oe=6651A191 0 3 Kelly White 0 0 2024-05-20 02:00 View Edit
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Yes 2024-05-20 19:15 active 816 0 957185525947764 👉👉Click to read more !👈👈 🔞🔞&quot;The plane crashed, and I found myself stranded on a deserted island with a billionaire. It felt like a romantic encounter. He said, &#039;Are you sure you want to do this? Because once I enter your body, you&#039;ll officially belong to me.&#039;&quot;🔞🔞<br /> ---------------------------------------------------<br /> Three years had passed when Zoe returned from her studies abroad, only to face a near-death experience as her plane crashed.<br /> <br /> Little did she know, it was all part of a sinister plan orchestrated by her own parents. Their motive was to eliminate Zoe and claim the inheritance left behind by her late grandfather.<br /> <br /> To compound her shock, Zoe discovered the ultimate betrayal: her boyfriend, Darius, had long abandoned their love and surreptitiously developed feelings for her sister, Pola.<br /> <br /> Consumed by a burning desire for retribution, Zoe made a bold decision—to marry Robin.<br /> <br /> With unwavering determination, she swore to herself that she would never let her enemies escape unscathed.<br /> <br /> Finally, the day of reckoning arrived, presenting Zoe with the opportunity she had long awaited—a chance for her revenge.<br /> <br /> As soon as she entered Robin&#039;s office, Zoe was stunned by the scene before her.<br /> <br /> Dozens of elegantly dressed women simultaneously stopped what they were doing and turned their gaze to Zoe. They greeted her in unison, &quot;Mrs. Owen.&quot;<br /> <br /> Confused by the sight before her, Zoe turned to Robin for an explanation. He handed her a golden invitation and said, &quot;Tonight is their wedding reception. Didn&#039;t you know?&quot;<br /> <br /> The names Darius and Pola sent a shiver down her spine, casting a shadow over her emotions. After a moment, she managed to ask, &quot;Are you inviting me to their wedding?&quot;<br /> <br /> Robin&#039;s lips curved into a mischievous smile as he replied, &quot;Why not? It&#039;s a perfect opportunity. Don&#039;t you want to avenge your mother&#039;s death?&quot;<br /> <br /> &quot;But... I&#039;m not ready yet,&quot; Zoe hesitated. The Balls didn&#039;t know she was still alive, and her sudden appearance was bound to cause a stir.<br /> <br /> &quot;You just need to dress up nicely and accompany me,&quot; he said, standing up and walking towards her, his hands cupping her face as he rubbed it gently. &quot;Leave the rest to me. You don&#039;t have to worry.&quot;<br /> <br /> His gaze shifted to the makeup artist and stylist, and they immediately swarmed around him.<br /> <br /> &quot;Hey, wait...&quot; Zoe&#039;s protest was drowned out in the chaos. She found herself like a doll, sitting in a velvet chair, at everyone&#039;s mercy.<br /> <br /> As the makeup artist and stylist worked their magic, transforming Zoe&#039;s appearance, she felt both excited and anxious.<br /> <br /> Several hours later, Zoe emerged from the dressing room, barely recognizing herself in the mirror.<br /> <br /> The stylist had skillfully styled her hair into an elegant updo, while the exquisite makeup on her face accentuated her natural beauty. She wore a captivating evening gown that hugged her figure, exuding elegance and confidence.<br /> <br /> Robin, dressed in a well-tailored black suit, stood waiting by her side. When he saw her refreshed appearance, he couldn&#039;t help but widen his eyes in admiration.<br /> <br /> &quot;You look stunning,&quot; he whispered softly, his voice filled with genuine appreciation.<br /> <br /> Blushing, Zoe smiled, feeling a surge of confidence within her.<br /> <br /> Taking a deep breath, she prepared to face the challenges ahead. &quot;Thank you, Robin. I&#039;m ready.&quot;<br /> <br /> In her heart, she was having a silent conversation with herself.<br /> <br /> They took away Grandpa&#039;s company!<br /> <br /> They brutally killed Dolcie!<br /> <br /> When I was kidnapped, they just stood by and did nothing!<br /> <br /> It&#039;s my time to vent my anger. I shouldn&#039;t be timid! I shouldn&#039;t be soft-hearted! I shouldn&#039;t feel uneasy about this!<br /> <br /> They owed me!<br /> <br /> It&#039;s time to take it back!<br /> <br /> Everything that belonged to me! I&#039;m now demanding it back!<br /> <br /> <br /> <br /> ……<br /> <br /> In the Sky Garden of the Gallino Hotel.<br /> <br /> Darius was in a white suit and Pola was in a strapless golden dress. They were holding wine glasses, and chatting with guests with a light smile. There were smiles in their eyes.<br /> <br /> Pola drained the glass of wine, her gaze lofty and noble. She had always enjoyed being the center of attention, and now, looking around the room, there wasn&#039;t a single female guest who could attract as much attention as she did.<br /> <br /> The hair ornament on her head was made of gold. It was as if she was afraid that others wouldn&#039;t know about her immense wealth. Even the hem of her dress was hand-sewn with golden threads, and her high heels were gold-plated.<br /> <br /> When she was enjoying herself, there was already quite a stir at the entrance of the garden.<br /> <br /> Holding onto Robin&#039;s arm, Zoe took graceful steps onto the red carpet.<br /> <br /> She was dressed in a champagne-colored gown, looking noble and elegant. Her hair was coiled up at the back of her head, adorned with a delicate and dazzling crown. The intricate and exquisite diamond necklace around her neck was eye-catching, and the thick, elegant diamond bracelets on her wrists added to her nobility.<br /> <br /> As soon as she appeared, she instantly outshone everyone present.<br /> <br /> All the guests were unable to take their eyes off Zoe.<br /> <br /> It was the first time in their lives to see such a refined and elegant woman!<br /> <br /> Zoe was clean, and simple, but had outstanding features and a graceful demeanor. Her eyes were clear and cold yet not lacking in spirit.<br /> <br /> &quot;Zoe?&quot;<br /> <br /> Zoe, in her high heels, arrived at the garden just as Pola had finished toasting the guests and was about to leave. Their gazes met in mid-air, causing Pola to drop her wine glass with a clatter, which drew a flurry of attention.<br /> <br /> At first, Pola thought she was wrong. Because Zoe suddenly appeared in front of her, wearing a champagne-colored dress that was a limited edition. There was only one set in the world. Pola had begged several managers for that dress, but they all refused her.<br /> <br /> Looking at the diamond Zoe was wearing and the gemstone high heels with jewels embedded, how could she afford them?<br /> <br /> Wasn&#039;t Zoe dead? Wasn&#039;t she kicked out? How could she possibly appear at the wedding in such a glamorous image?<br /> <br /> How could it be?<br /> <br /> Compared to Pola&#039;s panic, Zoe was much more composed.<br /> <br /> Zoe walked towards Pola step by step, like a queen returning in triumph, carrying an aura that towered over everyone else, crushing Pola&#039;s panic with each step.<br /> <br /> Zoe says to Pola, &quot;Bitch, I&#039;m not gonna make it easy on you from now on.&quot;<br /> <br /> 👇👇👇&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;👇👇👇<br /> <br /> 💕💕Click the button below to install [RosyRead] <br /> <br /> To continue reading 💕💕 LEARN_MORE https://www.rosymance.com/landingpage-new.html?pix 100344252868372 Kelly White https://facebook.com/100086485784589 302 1 996,172,362,136,251 2024-05-20 02:00 person_profile eligible 0 0 NONE 0 0 1 0 Learn more 0 Kelly White 120211388100210483 www.rosymance.com NONE video https://www.rosymance.com/landingpage-new.html?pixel_id=713027707555740&book_no=ff8080818beac72d018bf0ba46a90052&page_no=ff8080818f622257018f6726133605c4&language=en_us&type=2&ad_id={{ad.id}}&adset_id={{adset.id}}&campaign_id={{campaign.id}}&ad_name={{ad.name}}&adset_name={{adset.name}}&campaign_name={{campaign.name}} 2024-05-20 05:28 https://scontent-iad3-1.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/444139390_458145916891838_6230490722969539287_n.jpg?stp=dst-jpg_s60x60&_nc_cat=107&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=yuN0znPHppAQ7kNvgHNN9Zq&_nc_ht=scontent-iad3-1.xx&oh=00_AYDOnRoG-vPQIpEVSjjV-skTtdgO_RRMm6reZVxKZoeB0Q&oe=6651CAAF person_profile 0 Kelly White https://scontent-iad3-1.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/443717738_968368514614297_3854756894988325480_n.jpg?_nc_cat=110&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=xrn9XSWxIigQ7kNvgFPseDY&_nc_ht=scontent-iad3-1.xx&oh=00_AYDkiqROxuzJBJ6jc_roIGUhUQfDxDZMg54W9v09xSOjlw&oe=6651A04D 0 3 Kelly White 0 0 2024-05-20 02:00 View Edit
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Yes 2024-05-20 19:15 active 816 0 867023232107524 African Indigo, Wood & Steel Artwork. Handmade in Brooklyn African Indigo, Wood &amp; Steel Artwork. Handmade in Brooklyn - $800.00<br /> <br /> Handmade in Brooklyn!<br /> <br /> Materials: African Indigo died fabric, Steel, and Pine Wood all woven together to create a soft intricate vibrant art piece. Perfect for Wall Decor in home, boutique, above bed or office.<br /> <br /> Finish: Behr Water based finish and paint (name of white color &quot;whipped frosting&quot;<br /> Metal: Cut by me &amp; Hand Polished<br /> <br /> Maintenance: Easy to clean with air can duster.<br /> <br /> I am Kauai/California based artist here in NY on Artist Residence. You can see the creation and sneak peak of this piece online Instagram &#064;integrationwoodworks / Final reveal to come!<br /> <br /> Finishing touches on frame being built Tuesday morning, ready for pick-up at The Makerspace Brooklyn or I can arrange delivery to your home for extra fee (depending on location + cost of Uber). French Cleat Hardware included.<br /> <br /> Length: 4 Feet<br /> Width: 1 3/4&quot;<br /> Height: 24 1/2&quot;<br /> <br /> Please reach out with any questions, thank you!<br /> Facebook Marketplace CONTACT_US https://facebook.com/marketplace/item/136752430058 101758681563869 Kelly Becerra /marketplace/?seller_profile=1757812725 0 1 478,220,291,314,799 2024-05-20 02:00 regular_page eligible 0 0 NONE 0 0 1 1 Contact us 0 Kelly Becerra 6580582480285 NONE image https://facebook.com/marketplace/item/1367524300589117/ 2024-05-20 10:53 regular_page 1 Kelly Becerra https://scontent-iad3-2.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/444490146_1624613478356058_4206064518105997008_n.jpg?_nc_cat=103&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=fhOrss3ZK_YQ7kNvgHWMDAL&_nc_ht=scontent-iad3-2.xx&oh=00_AYBSA2YCm5VMNnYe5vU4BxMiBfj3eFgBB7L3wfcrvghQxg&oe=6651B358 0 3 Kelly Becerra 0 0 2024-05-20 02:00 View Edit
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Yes 2024-05-20 19:15 active 816 0 976831187306205 Kelly Jackson Something really great happened today. <br /> <br /> Ria got an egg, cracked it on the floor, and was “swimming” in the goo. I wanted to 🤢. I do not touch eggs. <br /> <br /> But, I didn’t get mad at her, I didn’t yell at her, I wanted to react in the way that I felt but I didn’t and instead I asked her “why?” <br /> <br /> She told me she didn’t know, it just really made her feel good. <br /> <br /> So I had a great idea!! I told her to come to the sink, I knew something that felt like the eggs, something else I hate the feeling of but since our sensory seeking and avoiding are the complete opposite in everything but music (thankfully) I knew she’d love it. Dish soap. <br /> <br /> I hate doing the dishes, it’s a sensory nightmare for me in so many ways, so this experiment ended up even better than I was expecting. Ria LOVED doing the dishes. She scrubbed each one, rinsed them thoroughly and asked for more!!! <br /> <br /> I could’ve gotten angry and yelled at her but I don’t see what purpose that serves and since I didn’t, I now have a kid who will wash the dishes!!!<br /> <br /> It was a win-win and such a great day for so many reasons but trying new food and doing the dishes, I’m so proud!!! <br /> <br /> Also, I love having a short sink, it’s giving me the perspective of a tall person and making me even more happy to be short 😂 <br /> <br /> #LifewithRia #vietnam https://facebook.com/chitownghost 119650694494597 Kelly Jackson https://facebook.com/chitownghost 172 1 866,736,458,577,965 2024-05-20 02:00 person_profile eligible 0 0 NONE 0 0 1 0 0 Kelly Jackson 120208533697320703 Kelly Jackson NONE image Blogger https://facebook.com/chitownghost 2024-05-20 08:08 https://scontent-iad3-1.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/441494221_3770302173294539_6641231456157412048_n.jpg?stp=dst-jpg_s60x60&_nc_cat=110&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=512qMGBo9IkQ7kNvgE8H0sc&_nc_ht=scontent-iad3-1.xx&oh=00_AYBRaeUy_gAjktLSZ-u3GZiYXtkrYhpjzvHjW2StBPELaw&oe=66519E33 person_profile 0 Kelly Jackson https://scontent-iad3-2.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/445095902_1441475296494205_6871702270498694194_n.jpg?_nc_cat=103&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=ZkiNQz-__soQ7kNvgFRLnGi&_nc_ht=scontent-iad3-2.xx&oh=00_AYA9cmPYKViJyKQdZKqV5AVuERfIo70Z20DXykwav0vzEA&oe=6651B4DA 0 3 Kelly Jackson 0 0 2024-05-20 02:00 View Edit
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Yes 2024-05-20 19:15 active 816 0 367492229660559 Whatcha doing this week? Pop on over to Firefly Coffeehouse in downtown Oregon and pick up your daily dose of from-scratch bakery, stellar espresso, breakfast &amp; lunch. Open Tuesday thru Sunday, 6 am to 2 pm with a full menu! Here&#039;s what our bakers and cooks are making special for you this week:<br /> <br /> TUESDAY 6:00 AM BAKERY<br /> Scones: Raspberry Lemon, Four-Berry, Sea Salt Caramel<br /> Coffee Cakes: Blueberry, Raspberry<br /> Muffins: Blueberry Bran, Banana Chocolate Chip, Fresh Strawberry<br /> <br /> TUESDAY SPECIAL<br /> Hearty Breakfast Wrap with Jones Dairy Farm Sausage, Usinger’s Bacon, Egg, Hook’s 1-Year Cheddar and local Meachkins Farms Tomato Jam in whole grain wrap, served with a side of fresh cut fruit for $9.95<br /> Soups: Chicken Tortilla or Brie Cheese with Mushroom<br /> <br /> WEDNESDAY 6:00 AM BAKERY<br /> Scones: Raspberry Lemon, Blueberry Lemon<br /> Coffee Cakes: Blueberry, Apple Cinnamon<br /> Muffins: Blueberry, Maple Chocolate Chip, Fresh Strawberry<br /> Avery’s GF &amp; Vegan Fresh Strawberry Dark Chocolate Muffins<br /> Uriah’s Peanut Squares<br /> Kelly’s Oatmeal Cream Pies<br /> Avery’s Vegan Banana Chocolate Chip Bread<br /> Lemon Cake Slices<br /> <br /> WEDNESDAY SPECIAL<br /> Firefly BLT with Usinger’s Bacon, Tomato, Mayo &amp; Organic Greens on toasted Ciabatta, served with choice of side for $10.95<br /> Soups: Lasagna Soup or Harvest Bacon Potato<br /> <br /> THURSDAY 6:00 AM &amp; 9:00 AM BAKERY <br /> Scones: Four-Berry, Raspberry Lemon<br /> Coffee Cakes: Blueberry, Peach<br /> Muffins: Blueberry, Lemon Poppyseed, Chocolate Lava Cake <br /> Out of the oven at 9:00 AM:<br /> Bear Claws with luscious almond filling<br /> Apple, Cherry &amp; Blueberry Mini Round Pies<br /> NEW! Strawberry Pop Tarts<br /> <br /> THURSDAY SPECIAL<br /> Special Chicken Garlic Parmesan Wrap with grilled Chicken marinated in Garlic-Parmesan Sauce, Avocado, &amp; Smoked Gouda in a whole grain wrap, served with choice of side for $10.95<br /> Soups: Broccoli Cheese or Chicken Pot Pie<br /> <br /> FRIDAY 6:00 AM &amp; 9:00 AM BAKERY <br /> Scones: Raspberry Lemon, Maple Chocolate Chip, Fresh Strawberry Dark Chocolate<br /> Coffee Cakes: Cinnamon, Raspberry, Blueberry<br /> Muffins: Apple Cinnamon, Blueberry, Double Chocolate Peanut Butter Cup<br /> Fruit Crumble: Door County Cherry, Strawberry Rhubarb<br /> Out of the oven at 9:00 AM:<br /> Brioche Cinnamon Rolls with Cream Cheese Frosting<br /> <br /> FRIDAY SPECIAL<br /> Bacon, Turkey &amp; Swiss Panini with Sliced Turkey, Usinger’s Bacon, Swiss Cheese, Tomato &amp; Organic Greens with Honey Mustard Aioli on Madison Sourdough, served with choice of side for $11.50<br /> Soups: Buttery Cheesy Tomato or Chicken with Wild Rice<br /> <br /> SATURDAY 6:00 AM BAKERY<br /> Scones: Raspberry Lemon, Blueberry Lemon, Cherry Almond<br /> Coffee Cakes: Apple Cinnamon, Blueberry, Raspberry<br /> Muffins: Blueberry, Double Chocolate Chip Cookie Dough, Apple Cinnamon<br /> Fruit Crumble: Door County Cherry, Blueberry<br /> <br /> SATURDAY SPECIAL<br /> All Day Sausage McFly Breakfast Sandwich with Jones Dairy Farm Sausage, Egg &amp; Hook’s 1-Year Cheddar on English Muffin for $6.75<br /> -AND-<br /> Beet Salad with Organic Greens, Fresh Beets, LaClare Creamery Fresh Goat Cheese Candied Pecans with Balsamic Vinaigrette or choice of dressing on the side for $10.50<br /> Soups: Chicken Enchilada or Buttery Cheesy Tomato<br /> <br /> SUNDAY 6:00 AM BAKERY<br /> Scones: Raspberry Lemon, Four-Berry, Butterscotch<br /> Coffee Cakes: Apple Cinnamon, Blueberry, Raspberry<br /> Muffins: Blueberry, Banana Chocolate Chip, Fresh Strawberry<br /> Fruit Crumble: Door County Cherry<br /> <br /> SUNDAY SPECIALS<br /> Buttermilk Waffle, made from-scratch and served with fresh Strawberries &amp; real Whipped Cream, warm organic Maple Syrup &amp; Wisconsin Butter for $9.95<br /> -AND-<br /> All Day Sausage McFly Breakfast Sandwich with Jones Dairy Farm Sausage, Egg &amp; Hook’s 1-Year Cheddar on English Muffin for $6.75<br /> -AND-<br /> Beet Salad with Organic Greens, Fresh Beets, LaClare Creamery Fresh Goat Cheese Candied Pecans with Balsamic Vinaigrette or choice of dressing on the side for $10.50<br /> Soup: Chicken with Wild Rice or Cheesy Poblano Pepper 137416750760 Firefly Coffeehouse https://facebook.com/fireflycoffeehouse 9,117 1 1,088,131,768,919,312 2024-05-20 02:00 person_profile eligible 0 0 NONE 0 0 1 0 0 Firefly Coffeehouse 6611342008542 NONE multi_images 2024-05-20 13:15 https://scontent-iad3-1.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/441527239_977473117092331_8242497081042026246_n.jpg?stp=dst-jpg_s60x60&_nc_cat=104&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=NLYFS1zpXOYQ7kNvgGwiOtq&_nc_ht=scontent-iad3-1.xx&oh=00_AYDdJ4Iu_bv4K65VlRCRIlb_g2MTxZxfDj_DX4kPTX1I9g&oe=6651A0A9 person_profile 0 Firefly Coffeehouse https://scontent-iad3-2.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/436209452_1098283174575498_7350604805445106947_n.jpg?_nc_cat=109&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=ysh1MjCYpOkQ7kNvgFNN5eD&_nc_ht=scontent-iad3-2.xx&oh=00_AYDcoXStfluP8P4OGxZi1GvQ0EB-kVf1ZggKBR2Xe-4Yow&oe=6651C7C4 0 3 Firefly Coffeehouse 0 0 2024-05-20 02:00 View Edit
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Yes 2024-05-20 19:15 active 816 0 463246202889730 🔥🔥 Click to Read 👉🏻👉🏻 &quot;Do you know what you did?&quot; he growled at me.<br /> An apology would have been the proper thing right then.<br /> &quot;Yes. I&#039;m quite aware I went for a ride.&quot;<br /> Quick as a flash, his arms reached out and grabbed me to him, my knees still on the bed. &quot;Now is not the time for your mouth. You caused an uproar, wife, and you inconvenienced me and all my men.&quot;<br /> &quot;Let me go,&quot; I hissed.<br /> &quot;You need to learn your place,&quot; he snarled back. &quot;I will not have my life disrupted because you cannot accept that which has always been.&quot;<br /> ------<br /> It hurts. It hurts me so badly. I always wonder if my parents knew, when they married me off to the warrior, that his peoples&#039; tradition included the males keeping and flaunting their mistresses. Knowing my parents, and the great love between the two of them, and just the two of them, I cannot imagine they did or they would not have given me over to him.<br /> I sigh as I realize I have no choice but to continue to live here, my heart dying a little more every day as I sleep alone in my bed, the warrior not alone in his. He is with her. My only hope is that someday he will allow me to live away from him at one of his other estates. Since he doesn&#039;t seem to care about family, maybe once he has his heir, he will let us go.<br /> Defeat is hard for me to accept, and as soon as I think that thought, my anger at myself grows. Who says I have to accept my lot? What if I were to run away? I had some money my mother slipped into my trunk before we left.<br /> &quot;A woman should always have her own money,&quot; she&#039;d whispered and I&#039;d nodded my understanding. &quot;Unpack it when you get home and hide it well in case there is ever need for it.&quot;<br /> She was assuming in case we were ever overrun with raiders, I could use it to ransom my husband if he were ever taken.<br /> I also had jewelry I could sell.<br /> Thinking back to the first – and only – time he had given jewelry to me, I frown. It was the day we had arrived at Bellford and I discovered...her.<br /> A servant had summoned me to his library and the warrior waited in there for me, holding a velvet bag in his hand.<br /> I&#039;d walked into the room, keeping my eyes to the floor, even after I heard the servant bow out and close the door.<br /> &quot;I have made arrangements for Mrs. Kelly to give you a tour of the estate and to go over household matters with you. Bellford Keep has been without a mistress since the old lord and lady died.&quot;<br /> I continued to stare at the ground and I did not acknowledge that I heard him. His boots came into my view after a few moments of silence.<br /> &quot;Are you well, my lady wife?&quot;<br /> Just a short nod from me as answer.<br /> His fingers nudged my chin up, but I still managed to keep my eyes downcast. &quot;What is wrong that you will neither speak to me nor look me in the eye?&quot;<br /> &quot;May I leave?&quot; I asked.<br /> Sensing his irritation, I was not surprised that his answer was swift. &quot;No, you may not. I would like to know the cause of your distress and I have a surprise for you.&quot;<br /> That got him my eyes, but they were enraged. &quot;I never want another surprise from you ever again.&quot;<br /> &quot;This one you will like,&quot; he assured me, and spilled the contents of the velvet bag into his hand. It was a beautiful diamond and emerald necklace.<br /> Pushing his hand away, I snapped. &quot;I want nothing from you. Give it to her, give all of your gifts to her. But do not ever attempt to give me a gift, ever again. You have nothing I want.&quot;<br /> Then I left him in his library, holding the jewelry I rejected.<br /> The memory was bitter and made me reconsider accepting his gifts. Perhaps I should have taken them, then I could sell them and book passage on a ship to another country and start a new life there, never having to see the warrior with her again.<br /> Liking this plan, my mind begins to add details to it, making the impossible seem possible, within reach. So deep am I into my thoughts that I don&#039;t notice the sun setting and the stars peeping out at Sir and me. My stomach rumbles, so I know it is well past the evening meal. How sad that my spirits are lifted at the thought of missing a meal, missing her making eyes at the man I am married to from her place further down our table. My humiliation never ends.<br /> Fortunately, the moon is full and provides enough light for Sir and me to get back. We&#039;ve come much farther than I thought and it takes hours to get home since I won&#039;t allow Sir his head to run as I did when there was light still.<br /> About half an hour from home, I see a rider heading toward me with a torch raised high. He reins in as he comes alongside me.<br /> &quot;Milady, are you well?&quot;<br /> I smile at his concern. &quot;Thank you, yes, Sir Alcarn.&quot;<br /> &quot;Were you lost?&quot;<br /> &quot;No; I only lost track of time and rode farther than I thought. When I realized and turned back, I could not allow Sir Neigh to run as he had earlier, when there was still sun.&quot;<br /> &quot;Everyone is out looking for you.&quot;<br /> What on earth? &quot;Why?&quot;<br /> His look is part relief and part anger. &quot;You disappeared, milady, without an escort, and you missed the evening meal. Then when you still did not return, my lord sent all of his warriors out to find you.&quot;<br /> &quot;Yes, I&#039;m sure he couldn&#039;t be bothered to look himself.&quot;<br /> That bit of bitterness came out before I could stop my mouth. I&#039;d broken a rule of my own, that no one should know of my marital discord, and I fidgeted uncomfortably in my saddle.<br /> &quot;No, milady. He was the first one out to look for you when you didn&#039;t show up for the evening meal. When he couldn&#039;t find you, he sent all of us out, my lord himself included.&quot;<br /> With the bit of light we had from the torch, we trotted back toward the keep. Every so often, Alcarn would blow a horn he had shrilly.<br /> &quot;In case anyone is close enough to hear, they will know you have been found and will pass that along.&quot;<br /> Sure enough, on the ride back, four more knights joined us, grouping themselves around me.<br /> The upheaval my ride had caused took me by surprise. At home, although my parents didn&#039;t like it, I would disappear until well after dark all the time during the summer.<br /> &quot;I apologize,&quot; I told my escorts. &quot;At home I would often lose track of the time and return late. My parents never sent out anyone to find me, so I had no idea the warrior would.&quot;<br /> &quot;Be prepared, milady,&quot; one of my escorts said.<br /> &quot;For what?&quot;<br /> &quot;My lord is not used to being...concerned, and your disappearance did not sit well with him. It&#039;s a wonder he didn&#039;t kill Braden.&quot;<br /> &quot;Why on earth would he do that?&quot;<br /> &quot;Braden knew you&#039;d ridden off and informed no one until he was questioned.&quot;<br /> &quot;A mistake he will never make again,&quot; Basik chortled.<br /> The keep came into view, other riders coming toward the stables from opposite directions. I thanked my escort, apologized to them and allowed one of them to take Sir and wipe him down so I could head to my chambers.<br /> As soon as my maid undid my laces on my dress, I dismissed her so she could sleep. Then I crawled into my bed and fell to sleep immediately.<br /> I never knew if it was hours or minutes later but the door to my chambers burst open and hit the wall, startling me awake.<br /> Then it was slammed shut and I could barely make out the form of the warrior as he stalked to my bed.<br /> &quot;Do you know what you did?&quot; he growled at me.<br /> An apology would have been the proper thing right then.<br /> &quot;Yes. I&#039;m quite aware I went for a ride.&quot;<br /> Quick as a flash, his arms reached out and grabbed me to him, my knees still on the bed. &quot;Now is not the time for your mouth. You caused an uproar, wife, and you inconvenienced me and all my men.&quot;<br /> &quot;Oh, I&#039;m so sorry,&quot; I cooed. &quot;Did I infringe on the time you could have spent with your woman?&quot;<br /> His fingers tightened on my upper arms. &quot;Is that what this is? A tantrum about my camaspoza?&quot;<br /> &quot;Let me go,&quot; I hissed.<br /> &quot;You need to learn your place,&quot; he snarled back. &quot;I will not have my life disrupted because you cannot accept that which has always been.&quot;<br /> &quot;For you, it is tradition. For me, it is the worst insult you can give a wife. It demeans me and my position and every day I hate you more than the day before. I am miserable with you; I abhor the life you are forcing me to live. And I will never accept that which has always been because I will never accept something that destroys me. If I fell dead tomorrow, I would rejoice that my shame would be at an end.&quot;<br /> The warrior drew back at the poison I spewed at him.<br /> &quot;You have no choice but to accept.&quot;<br /> &quot;You are wrong. I will do my duty by you and give you an heir, but no more than that.&quot;<br /> &quot;You cannot keep yourself from me.&quot;<br /> &quot;There you are wrong, Warrior. I already do keep myself from you. You have my body, but that is all. Everything else that is in me despises you with a hatred so deep, it is beyond measure.&quot;<br /> &quot;Do not fool yourself. Your jealousy makes you think it is hatred, but you are only jealous because you care.&quot;<br /> &quot;No. I used to care, and you know that I fell in love with you in our month together before we wed. I was prepared to make you my everything and to share a beautiful life with you, sharing our joys and sorrows and concerns, raising our children together. What I dreamed of was as magnificent as I thought you were. But all of that was gone in a moment when you introduced her to me. It killed everything good I was feeling about us in but a moment, and your lack of respect and your continued humiliation of me – your preference for her – have changed my feelings to quite the opposite of what they were on the day we wed.&quot;<br /> &quot;Your body says otherwise.&quot;<br /> He didn&#039;t understand. &quot;You are skilled in bed, no doubt. You have enough experience to give me pleasure despite my wish otherwise. But you do not touch my heart or my mind or my soul. My parents have a true marriage and that is what I was raised thinking I would have. And instead, I have nothing.&quot;<br /> &quot;You have my loyalty and affection and protection.&quot;<br /> &quot;I most certainly do not have your loyalty nor do I have your affection.&quot;<br /> &quot;I come to your bed; what is that if not affection?&quot;<br /> &quot;That is doing your duty and every time you do, something in me dies. It is not something that enhances our love or our connection as husband and wife; it is assuredly killing anything that I once thought I felt. A body is just a shell.&quot;<br /> I look away because what once would have thrilled me breaks my heart, especially given the crude way he says it. &quot;Once I am pregnant, I would like to go into seclusion at another one of your estates.&quot;<br /> &quot;No.&quot;<br /> &quot;Why?&quot; I demand, frustrated. &quot;What possible reason is there for me to stay once I am pregnant?&quot;<br /> &quot;Because you are my wife and you remain where I say. You need no other reason.&quot;<br /> &quot;Just go,&quot; I demand.<br /> But he doesn&#039;t. &quot;I think I will take my pleasure now, wife.&quot;<br /> And he does, but I remain impassive and resistant as long as I can. Which is not long at all.<br /> &quot;Take your pleasure,&quot; he whispers into my ear. &quot;It is not shameful to do so.&quot;<br /> Tears streaming down my face, I do. I cannot help it. &quot;I hate you,&quot; I whisper to him. &quot;I want you to stay away from me.&quot;<br /> ...<br /> The next day, the warrior comes to me and tells me that the king&#039;s messenger has arrived and summoned him to court immediately. That explains the servants scurrying to pack his trunks and provisions.<br /> That last night of pleasure before my husband left for the king&#039;s court had filled me with a baby. Part of my reasoning for visiting the estates was to select my favorite one, and so I did. That it happened to be the farthest from Bellford Keep was part of its allure. Fernwick was much smaller than Bellford, more rustic, but near a charming village that had excellent midwives. It felt homier to me, the right place to enter my confinement period and to birth my child.<br /> My hand smoothed my belly and I felt my child kick heartily. Smiling at the movement, we played a little game of press and kick, wherein I would press against the tiny foot or bottom and my baby would kick back. My midwives had given me much advice, and contrary to the established norms, they did not believe in lying-in period. Instead, they encouraged me to be active and to take daily walks.<br /> So I did, along paths with trees arching over them and wildflowers scattered along the way. One of my favorite places to walk was along a creek and the sound of the water moving slowly over the rocks soothed me.<br /> Every morning I walked into the village, stopping at the bakery and wandering among the other shops, greeting the villagers. I made friends with all of the wives, who did not stand so much in awe of me as their husbands did because of who my husband was.<br /> I invited the ladies to Fernwick once a week, to talk and discuss happenings in the village. At first, they seemed scared to join me, but after the first two gatherings, we chatted and laughed easily. I had never had friends like this before, and certainly none after my marriage.<br /> They&#039;d even gathered the courage to ask about the warrior and I told them that we would live separately.<br /> &quot;He has...another to keep him company and they suit one another.&quot;<br /> Each one of them looked affronted and I know that the poor had different types of unions, but openly carrying on with another who was not your spouse was not acceptable.<br /> &quot;I cannot believe he would choose another over you,&quot; Maggie told me brashly. I adored Maggie as she spoke her truths unflinchingly. She was also one of my midwives. &quot;You are his wife.&quot;<br /> &quot;Only to give him an heir. Nothing more.&quot; I laughed as a particularly hard kick took my breath. &quot;And it is fine. I will have my child and a quiet life here and I will not have to see him with her.&quot;<br /> After a few weeks of settling in at Fernwick, I wrote the warrior a short note. As we had traveled, following each visit at an estate, I sent him a brief summary of my visit, letting him know that things were in order. There was nothing personal in my communications to him; I did not inquire after him, nor did I say anything about my health. Unless he was in touch with the stewards of the estates and they had spilled my news, he did not know of his impending fatherhood. I determined I would have to write him with news of his child; I could put it off no longer. If he wasn&#039;t still at court, I&#039;m sure he was busy with her and might care about my news only if I was delivered of a boy.<br /> This note I sent from Fernwick was straightforward. I told him I had begun my confinement and offered him a chance to do the right thing.<br /> I am at peace at Fernwick. Although I know very well you do as you want without regard for my wishes and well-being, I beg of you not to do anything to upset my quiet life here. In case you have not heard, I am with child and it is better for the baby if I am not constantly upset, sad or at war with you. Plainly speaking, I do not wish to see you or her here. I will send you news of the child after I am safely delivered. (And if I am not, then I have made arrangements for the babe to be guarded until you can be summoned, and my midwife, Maggie, will care for the babe and find a wet nurse. I have informed several people that I trust as to the location of a letter I have written to you that should be sent in the event of my death.) The midwives believe the babe should arrive in five or six weeks, so you should expect a letter sometime after that.<br /> I prayed he would allow me to live at Fernwick and never destroy the peace I felt here with her presence. It would all depend on how much he hated me, I supposed. After all, the last time I asked him to stay away, he had and moved her into my rightful place to teach me a lesson. Our marriage was filled with nothing but fights and hurt...and her. 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No 2024-05-20 19:15 active 816 0 368625925661561 🔥🔥 Click to Read 👉🏻👉🏻 &quot;Do you know what you did?&quot; he growled at me.<br /> An apology would have been the proper thing right then.<br /> &quot;Yes. I&#039;m quite aware I went for a ride.&quot;<br /> Quick as a flash, his arms reached out and grabbed me to him, my knees still on the bed. &quot;Now is not the time for your mouth. You caused an uproar, wife, and you inconvenienced me and all my men.&quot;<br /> &quot;Let me go,&quot; I hissed.<br /> &quot;You need to learn your place,&quot; he snarled back. &quot;I will not have my life disrupted because you cannot accept that which has always been.&quot;<br /> ------<br /> It hurts. It hurts me so badly. I always wonder if my parents knew, when they married me off to the warrior, that his peoples&#039; tradition included the males keeping and flaunting their mistresses. Knowing my parents, and the great love between the two of them, and just the two of them, I cannot imagine they did or they would not have given me over to him.<br /> I sigh as I realize I have no choice but to continue to live here, my heart dying a little more every day as I sleep alone in my bed, the warrior not alone in his. He is with her. My only hope is that someday he will allow me to live away from him at one of his other estates. Since he doesn&#039;t seem to care about family, maybe once he has his heir, he will let us go.<br /> Defeat is hard for me to accept, and as soon as I think that thought, my anger at myself grows. Who says I have to accept my lot? What if I were to run away? I had some money my mother slipped into my trunk before we left.<br /> &quot;A woman should always have her own money,&quot; she&#039;d whispered and I&#039;d nodded my understanding. &quot;Unpack it when you get home and hide it well in case there is ever need for it.&quot;<br /> She was assuming in case we were ever overrun with raiders, I could use it to ransom my husband if he were ever taken.<br /> I also had jewelry I could sell.<br /> Thinking back to the first – and only – time he had given jewelry to me, I frown. It was the day we had arrived at Bellford and I discovered...her.<br /> A servant had summoned me to his library and the warrior waited in there for me, holding a velvet bag in his hand.<br /> I&#039;d walked into the room, keeping my eyes to the floor, even after I heard the servant bow out and close the door.<br /> &quot;I have made arrangements for Mrs. Kelly to give you a tour of the estate and to go over household matters with you. Bellford Keep has been without a mistress since the old lord and lady died.&quot;<br /> I continued to stare at the ground and I did not acknowledge that I heard him. His boots came into my view after a few moments of silence.<br /> &quot;Are you well, my lady wife?&quot;<br /> Just a short nod from me as answer.<br /> His fingers nudged my chin up, but I still managed to keep my eyes downcast. &quot;What is wrong that you will neither speak to me nor look me in the eye?&quot;<br /> &quot;May I leave?&quot; I asked.<br /> Sensing his irritation, I was not surprised that his answer was swift. &quot;No, you may not. I would like to know the cause of your distress and I have a surprise for you.&quot;<br /> That got him my eyes, but they were enraged. &quot;I never want another surprise from you ever again.&quot;<br /> &quot;This one you will like,&quot; he assured me, and spilled the contents of the velvet bag into his hand. It was a beautiful diamond and emerald necklace.<br /> Pushing his hand away, I snapped. &quot;I want nothing from you. Give it to her, give all of your gifts to her. But do not ever attempt to give me a gift, ever again. You have nothing I want.&quot;<br /> Then I left him in his library, holding the jewelry I rejected.<br /> The memory was bitter and made me reconsider accepting his gifts. Perhaps I should have taken them, then I could sell them and book passage on a ship to another country and start a new life there, never having to see the warrior with her again.<br /> Liking this plan, my mind begins to add details to it, making the impossible seem possible, within reach. So deep am I into my thoughts that I don&#039;t notice the sun setting and the stars peeping out at Sir and me. My stomach rumbles, so I know it is well past the evening meal. How sad that my spirits are lifted at the thought of missing a meal, missing her making eyes at the man I am married to from her place further down our table. My humiliation never ends.<br /> Fortunately, the moon is full and provides enough light for Sir and me to get back. We&#039;ve come much farther than I thought and it takes hours to get home since I won&#039;t allow Sir his head to run as I did when there was light still.<br /> About half an hour from home, I see a rider heading toward me with a torch raised high. He reins in as he comes alongside me.<br /> &quot;Milady, are you well?&quot;<br /> I smile at his concern. &quot;Thank you, yes, Sir Alcarn.&quot;<br /> &quot;Were you lost?&quot;<br /> &quot;No; I only lost track of time and rode farther than I thought. When I realized and turned back, I could not allow Sir Neigh to run as he had earlier, when there was still sun.&quot;<br /> &quot;Everyone is out looking for you.&quot;<br /> What on earth? &quot;Why?&quot;<br /> His look is part relief and part anger. &quot;You disappeared, milady, without an escort, and you missed the evening meal. Then when you still did not return, my lord sent all of his warriors out to find you.&quot;<br /> &quot;Yes, I&#039;m sure he couldn&#039;t be bothered to look himself.&quot;<br /> That bit of bitterness came out before I could stop my mouth. I&#039;d broken a rule of my own, that no one should know of my marital discord, and I fidgeted uncomfortably in my saddle.<br /> &quot;No, milady. He was the first one out to look for you when you didn&#039;t show up for the evening meal. When he couldn&#039;t find you, he sent all of us out, my lord himself included.&quot;<br /> With the bit of light we had from the torch, we trotted back toward the keep. Every so often, Alcarn would blow a horn he had shrilly.<br /> &quot;In case anyone is close enough to hear, they will know you have been found and will pass that along.&quot;<br /> Sure enough, on the ride back, four more knights joined us, grouping themselves around me.<br /> The upheaval my ride had caused took me by surprise. At home, although my parents didn&#039;t like it, I would disappear until well after dark all the time during the summer.<br /> &quot;I apologize,&quot; I told my escorts. &quot;At home I would often lose track of the time and return late. My parents never sent out anyone to find me, so I had no idea the warrior would.&quot;<br /> &quot;Be prepared, milady,&quot; one of my escorts said.<br /> &quot;For what?&quot;<br /> &quot;My lord is not used to being...concerned, and your disappearance did not sit well with him. It&#039;s a wonder he didn&#039;t kill Braden.&quot;<br /> &quot;Why on earth would he do that?&quot;<br /> &quot;Braden knew you&#039;d ridden off and informed no one until he was questioned.&quot;<br /> &quot;A mistake he will never make again,&quot; Basik chortled.<br /> The keep came into view, other riders coming toward the stables from opposite directions. I thanked my escort, apologized to them and allowed one of them to take Sir and wipe him down so I could head to my chambers.<br /> As soon as my maid undid my laces on my dress, I dismissed her so she could sleep. Then I crawled into my bed and fell to sleep immediately.<br /> I never knew if it was hours or minutes later but the door to my chambers burst open and hit the wall, startling me awake.<br /> Then it was slammed shut and I could barely make out the form of the warrior as he stalked to my bed.<br /> &quot;Do you know what you did?&quot; he growled at me.<br /> An apology would have been the proper thing right then.<br /> &quot;Yes. I&#039;m quite aware I went for a ride.&quot;<br /> Quick as a flash, his arms reached out and grabbed me to him, my knees still on the bed. &quot;Now is not the time for your mouth. You caused an uproar, wife, and you inconvenienced me and all my men.&quot;<br /> &quot;Oh, I&#039;m so sorry,&quot; I cooed. &quot;Did I infringe on the time you could have spent with your woman?&quot;<br /> His fingers tightened on my upper arms. &quot;Is that what this is? A tantrum about my camaspoza?&quot;<br /> &quot;Let me go,&quot; I hissed.<br /> &quot;You need to learn your place,&quot; he snarled back. &quot;I will not have my life disrupted because you cannot accept that which has always been.&quot;<br /> &quot;For you, it is tradition. For me, it is the worst insult you can give a wife. It demeans me and my position and every day I hate you more than the day before. I am miserable with you; I abhor the life you are forcing me to live. And I will never accept that which has always been because I will never accept something that destroys me. If I fell dead tomorrow, I would rejoice that my shame would be at an end.&quot;<br /> The warrior drew back at the poison I spewed at him.<br /> &quot;You have no choice but to accept.&quot;<br /> &quot;You are wrong. I will do my duty by you and give you an heir, but no more than that.&quot;<br /> &quot;You cannot keep yourself from me.&quot;<br /> &quot;There you are wrong, Warrior. I already do keep myself from you. You have my body, but that is all. Everything else that is in me despises you with a hatred so deep, it is beyond measure.&quot;<br /> &quot;Do not fool yourself. Your jealousy makes you think it is hatred, but you are only jealous because you care.&quot;<br /> &quot;No. I used to care, and you know that I fell in love with you in our month together before we wed. I was prepared to make you my everything and to share a beautiful life with you, sharing our joys and sorrows and concerns, raising our children together. What I dreamed of was as magnificent as I thought you were. But all of that was gone in a moment when you introduced her to me. It killed everything good I was feeling about us in but a moment, and your lack of respect and your continued humiliation of me – your preference for her – have changed my feelings to quite the opposite of what they were on the day we wed.&quot;<br /> &quot;Your body says otherwise.&quot;<br /> He didn&#039;t understand. &quot;You are skilled in bed, no doubt. You have enough experience to give me pleasure despite my wish otherwise. But you do not touch my heart or my mind or my soul. My parents have a true marriage and that is what I was raised thinking I would have. And instead, I have nothing.&quot;<br /> &quot;You have my loyalty and affection and protection.&quot;<br /> &quot;I most certainly do not have your loyalty nor do I have your affection.&quot;<br /> &quot;I come to your bed; what is that if not affection?&quot;<br /> &quot;That is doing your duty and every time you do, something in me dies. It is not something that enhances our love or our connection as husband and wife; it is assuredly killing anything that I once thought I felt. A body is just a shell.&quot;<br /> I look away because what once would have thrilled me breaks my heart, especially given the crude way he says it. &quot;Once I am pregnant, I would like to go into seclusion at another one of your estates.&quot;<br /> &quot;No.&quot;<br /> &quot;Why?&quot; I demand, frustrated. &quot;What possible reason is there for me to stay once I am pregnant?&quot;<br /> &quot;Because you are my wife and you remain where I say. You need no other reason.&quot;<br /> &quot;Just go,&quot; I demand.<br /> But he doesn&#039;t. &quot;I think I will take my pleasure now, wife.&quot;<br /> And he does, but I remain impassive and resistant as long as I can. Which is not long at all.<br /> &quot;Take your pleasure,&quot; he whispers into my ear. &quot;It is not shameful to do so.&quot;<br /> Tears streaming down my face, I do. I cannot help it. &quot;I hate you,&quot; I whisper to him. &quot;I want you to stay away from me.&quot;<br /> ...<br /> The next day, the warrior comes to me and tells me that the king&#039;s messenger has arrived and summoned him to court immediately. That explains the servants scurrying to pack his trunks and provisions.<br /> That last night of pleasure before my husband left for the king&#039;s court had filled me with a baby. Part of my reasoning for visiting the estates was to select my favorite one, and so I did. That it happened to be the farthest from Bellford Keep was part of its allure. Fernwick was much smaller than Bellford, more rustic, but near a charming village that had excellent midwives. It felt homier to me, the right place to enter my confinement period and to birth my child.<br /> My hand smoothed my belly and I felt my child kick heartily. Smiling at the movement, we played a little game of press and kick, wherein I would press against the tiny foot or bottom and my baby would kick back. My midwives had given me much advice, and contrary to the established norms, they did not believe in lying-in period. Instead, they encouraged me to be active and to take daily walks.<br /> So I did, along paths with trees arching over them and wildflowers scattered along the way. One of my favorite places to walk was along a creek and the sound of the water moving slowly over the rocks soothed me.<br /> Every morning I walked into the village, stopping at the bakery and wandering among the other shops, greeting the villagers. I made friends with all of the wives, who did not stand so much in awe of me as their husbands did because of who my husband was.<br /> I invited the ladies to Fernwick once a week, to talk and discuss happenings in the village. At first, they seemed scared to join me, but after the first two gatherings, we chatted and laughed easily. I had never had friends like this before, and certainly none after my marriage.<br /> They&#039;d even gathered the courage to ask about the warrior and I told them that we would live separately.<br /> &quot;He has...another to keep him company and they suit one another.&quot;<br /> Each one of them looked affronted and I know that the poor had different types of unions, but openly carrying on with another who was not your spouse was not acceptable.<br /> &quot;I cannot believe he would choose another over you,&quot; Maggie told me brashly. I adored Maggie as she spoke her truths unflinchingly. She was also one of my midwives. &quot;You are his wife.&quot;<br /> &quot;Only to give him an heir. Nothing more.&quot; I laughed as a particularly hard kick took my breath. &quot;And it is fine. I will have my child and a quiet life here and I will not have to see him with her.&quot;<br /> After a few weeks of settling in at Fernwick, I wrote the warrior a short note. As we had traveled, following each visit at an estate, I sent him a brief summary of my visit, letting him know that things were in order. There was nothing personal in my communications to him; I did not inquire after him, nor did I say anything about my health. Unless he was in touch with the stewards of the estates and they had spilled my news, he did not know of his impending fatherhood. I determined I would have to write him with news of his child; I could put it off no longer. If he wasn&#039;t still at court, I&#039;m sure he was busy with her and might care about my news only if I was delivered of a boy.<br /> This note I sent from Fernwick was straightforward. I told him I had begun my confinement and offered him a chance to do the right thing.<br /> I am at peace at Fernwick. Although I know very well you do as you want without regard for my wishes and well-being, I beg of you not to do anything to upset my quiet life here. In case you have not heard, I am with child and it is better for the baby if I am not constantly upset, sad or at war with you. Plainly speaking, I do not wish to see you or her here. I will send you news of the child after I am safely delivered. (And if I am not, then I have made arrangements for the babe to be guarded until you can be summoned, and my midwife, Maggie, will care for the babe and find a wet nurse. I have informed several people that I trust as to the location of a letter I have written to you that should be sent in the event of my death.) The midwives believe the babe should arrive in five or six weeks, so you should expect a letter sometime after that.<br /> I prayed he would allow me to live at Fernwick and never destroy the peace I felt here with her presence. It would all depend on how much he hated me, I supposed. 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Yes 2024-05-20 19:15 active 816 0 337690842675325 👉👉Click to read more !👈👈 🔞🔞&quot;The plane crashed, and I found myself stranded on a deserted island with a billionaire. It felt like a romantic encounter. He said, &#039;Are you sure you want to do this? Because once I enter your body, you&#039;ll officially belong to me.&#039;&quot;🔞🔞<br /> ---------------------------------------------------<br /> Three years had passed when Zoe returned from her studies abroad, only to face a near-death experience as her plane crashed.<br /> <br /> Little did she know, it was all part of a sinister plan orchestrated by her own parents. Their motive was to eliminate Zoe and claim the inheritance left behind by her late grandfather.<br /> <br /> To compound her shock, Zoe discovered the ultimate betrayal: her boyfriend, Darius, had long abandoned their love and surreptitiously developed feelings for her sister, Pola.<br /> <br /> Consumed by a burning desire for retribution, Zoe made a bold decision—to marry Robin.<br /> <br /> With unwavering determination, she swore to herself that she would never let her enemies escape unscathed.<br /> <br /> Finally, the day of reckoning arrived, presenting Zoe with the opportunity she had long awaited—a chance for her revenge.<br /> <br /> As soon as she entered Robin&#039;s office, Zoe was stunned by the scene before her.<br /> <br /> Dozens of elegantly dressed women simultaneously stopped what they were doing and turned their gaze to Zoe. They greeted her in unison, &quot;Mrs. Owen.&quot;<br /> <br /> Confused by the sight before her, Zoe turned to Robin for an explanation. He handed her a golden invitation and said, &quot;Tonight is their wedding reception. Didn&#039;t you know?&quot;<br /> <br /> The names Darius and Pola sent a shiver down her spine, casting a shadow over her emotions. After a moment, she managed to ask, &quot;Are you inviting me to their wedding?&quot;<br /> <br /> Robin&#039;s lips curved into a mischievous smile as he replied, &quot;Why not? It&#039;s a perfect opportunity. Don&#039;t you want to avenge your mother&#039;s death?&quot;<br /> <br /> &quot;But... I&#039;m not ready yet,&quot; Zoe hesitated. The Balls didn&#039;t know she was still alive, and her sudden appearance was bound to cause a stir.<br /> <br /> &quot;You just need to dress up nicely and accompany me,&quot; he said, standing up and walking towards her, his hands cupping her face as he rubbed it gently. &quot;Leave the rest to me. You don&#039;t have to worry.&quot;<br /> <br /> His gaze shifted to the makeup artist and stylist, and they immediately swarmed around him.<br /> <br /> &quot;Hey, wait...&quot; Zoe&#039;s protest was drowned out in the chaos. She found herself like a doll, sitting in a velvet chair, at everyone&#039;s mercy.<br /> <br /> As the makeup artist and stylist worked their magic, transforming Zoe&#039;s appearance, she felt both excited and anxious.<br /> <br /> Several hours later, Zoe emerged from the dressing room, barely recognizing herself in the mirror.<br /> <br /> The stylist had skillfully styled her hair into an elegant updo, while the exquisite makeup on her face accentuated her natural beauty. She wore a captivating evening gown that hugged her figure, exuding elegance and confidence.<br /> <br /> Robin, dressed in a well-tailored black suit, stood waiting by her side. When he saw her refreshed appearance, he couldn&#039;t help but widen his eyes in admiration.<br /> <br /> &quot;You look stunning,&quot; he whispered softly, his voice filled with genuine appreciation.<br /> <br /> Blushing, Zoe smiled, feeling a surge of confidence within her.<br /> <br /> Taking a deep breath, she prepared to face the challenges ahead. &quot;Thank you, Robin. I&#039;m ready.&quot;<br /> <br /> In her heart, she was having a silent conversation with herself.<br /> <br /> They took away Grandpa&#039;s company!<br /> <br /> They brutally killed Dolcie!<br /> <br /> When I was kidnapped, they just stood by and did nothing!<br /> <br /> It&#039;s my time to vent my anger. I shouldn&#039;t be timid! I shouldn&#039;t be soft-hearted! I shouldn&#039;t feel uneasy about this!<br /> <br /> They owed me!<br /> <br /> It&#039;s time to take it back!<br /> <br /> Everything that belonged to me! I&#039;m now demanding it back!<br /> <br /> <br /> <br /> ……<br /> <br /> In the Sky Garden of the Gallino Hotel.<br /> <br /> Darius was in a white suit and Pola was in a strapless golden dress. They were holding wine glasses, and chatting with guests with a light smile. There were smiles in their eyes.<br /> <br /> Pola drained the glass of wine, her gaze lofty and noble. She had always enjoyed being the center of attention, and now, looking around the room, there wasn&#039;t a single female guest who could attract as much attention as she did.<br /> <br /> The hair ornament on her head was made of gold. It was as if she was afraid that others wouldn&#039;t know about her immense wealth. Even the hem of her dress was hand-sewn with golden threads, and her high heels were gold-plated.<br /> <br /> When she was enjoying herself, there was already quite a stir at the entrance of the garden.<br /> <br /> Holding onto Robin&#039;s arm, Zoe took graceful steps onto the red carpet.<br /> <br /> She was dressed in a champagne-colored gown, looking noble and elegant. Her hair was coiled up at the back of her head, adorned with a delicate and dazzling crown. The intricate and exquisite diamond necklace around her neck was eye-catching, and the thick, elegant diamond bracelets on her wrists added to her nobility.<br /> <br /> As soon as she appeared, she instantly outshone everyone present.<br /> <br /> All the guests were unable to take their eyes off Zoe.<br /> <br /> It was the first time in their lives to see such a refined and elegant woman!<br /> <br /> Zoe was clean, and simple, but had outstanding features and a graceful demeanor. Her eyes were clear and cold yet not lacking in spirit.<br /> <br /> &quot;Zoe?&quot;<br /> <br /> Zoe, in her high heels, arrived at the garden just as Pola had finished toasting the guests and was about to leave. Their gazes met in mid-air, causing Pola to drop her wine glass with a clatter, which drew a flurry of attention.<br /> <br /> At first, Pola thought she was wrong. Because Zoe suddenly appeared in front of her, wearing a champagne-colored dress that was a limited edition. There was only one set in the world. Pola had begged several managers for that dress, but they all refused her.<br /> <br /> Looking at the diamond Zoe was wearing and the gemstone high heels with jewels embedded, how could she afford them?<br /> <br /> Wasn&#039;t Zoe dead? Wasn&#039;t she kicked out? 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Yes 2024-05-20 19:15 active 816 0 479581214501516 🔥🔥 Click to Read 👉🏻👉🏻 &quot;Do you know what you did?&quot; he growled at me.<br /> An apology would have been the proper thing right then.<br /> &quot;Yes. I&#039;m quite aware I went for a ride.&quot;<br /> Quick as a flash, his arms reached out and grabbed me to him, my knees still on the bed. &quot;Now is not the time for your mouth. You caused an uproar, wife, and you inconvenienced me and all my men.&quot;<br /> &quot;Let me go,&quot; I hissed.<br /> &quot;You need to learn your place,&quot; he snarled back. &quot;I will not have my life disrupted because you cannot accept that which has always been.&quot;<br /> ------<br /> It hurts. It hurts me so badly. I always wonder if my parents knew, when they married me off to the warrior, that his peoples&#039; tradition included the males keeping and flaunting their mistresses. Knowing my parents, and the great love between the two of them, and just the two of them, I cannot imagine they did or they would not have given me over to him.<br /> I sigh as I realize I have no choice but to continue to live here, my heart dying a little more every day as I sleep alone in my bed, the warrior not alone in his. He is with her. My only hope is that someday he will allow me to live away from him at one of his other estates. Since he doesn&#039;t seem to care about family, maybe once he has his heir, he will let us go.<br /> Defeat is hard for me to accept, and as soon as I think that thought, my anger at myself grows. Who says I have to accept my lot? What if I were to run away? I had some money my mother slipped into my trunk before we left.<br /> &quot;A woman should always have her own money,&quot; she&#039;d whispered and I&#039;d nodded my understanding. &quot;Unpack it when you get home and hide it well in case there is ever need for it.&quot;<br /> She was assuming in case we were ever overrun with raiders, I could use it to ransom my husband if he were ever taken.<br /> I also had jewelry I could sell.<br /> Thinking back to the first – and only – time he had given jewelry to me, I frown. It was the day we had arrived at Bellford and I discovered...her.<br /> A servant had summoned me to his library and the warrior waited in there for me, holding a velvet bag in his hand.<br /> I&#039;d walked into the room, keeping my eyes to the floor, even after I heard the servant bow out and close the door.<br /> &quot;I have made arrangements for Mrs. Kelly to give you a tour of the estate and to go over household matters with you. Bellford Keep has been without a mistress since the old lord and lady died.&quot;<br /> I continued to stare at the ground and I did not acknowledge that I heard him. His boots came into my view after a few moments of silence.<br /> &quot;Are you well, my lady wife?&quot;<br /> Just a short nod from me as answer.<br /> His fingers nudged my chin up, but I still managed to keep my eyes downcast. &quot;What is wrong that you will neither speak to me nor look me in the eye?&quot;<br /> &quot;May I leave?&quot; I asked.<br /> Sensing his irritation, I was not surprised that his answer was swift. &quot;No, you may not. I would like to know the cause of your distress and I have a surprise for you.&quot;<br /> That got him my eyes, but they were enraged. &quot;I never want another surprise from you ever again.&quot;<br /> &quot;This one you will like,&quot; he assured me, and spilled the contents of the velvet bag into his hand. It was a beautiful diamond and emerald necklace.<br /> Pushing his hand away, I snapped. &quot;I want nothing from you. Give it to her, give all of your gifts to her. But do not ever attempt to give me a gift, ever again. You have nothing I want.&quot;<br /> Then I left him in his library, holding the jewelry I rejected.<br /> The memory was bitter and made me reconsider accepting his gifts. Perhaps I should have taken them, then I could sell them and book passage on a ship to another country and start a new life there, never having to see the warrior with her again.<br /> Liking this plan, my mind begins to add details to it, making the impossible seem possible, within reach. So deep am I into my thoughts that I don&#039;t notice the sun setting and the stars peeping out at Sir and me. My stomach rumbles, so I know it is well past the evening meal. How sad that my spirits are lifted at the thought of missing a meal, missing her making eyes at the man I am married to from her place further down our table. My humiliation never ends.<br /> Fortunately, the moon is full and provides enough light for Sir and me to get back. We&#039;ve come much farther than I thought and it takes hours to get home since I won&#039;t allow Sir his head to run as I did when there was light still.<br /> About half an hour from home, I see a rider heading toward me with a torch raised high. He reins in as he comes alongside me.<br /> &quot;Milady, are you well?&quot;<br /> I smile at his concern. &quot;Thank you, yes, Sir Alcarn.&quot;<br /> &quot;Were you lost?&quot;<br /> &quot;No; I only lost track of time and rode farther than I thought. When I realized and turned back, I could not allow Sir Neigh to run as he had earlier, when there was still sun.&quot;<br /> &quot;Everyone is out looking for you.&quot;<br /> What on earth? &quot;Why?&quot;<br /> His look is part relief and part anger. &quot;You disappeared, milady, without an escort, and you missed the evening meal. Then when you still did not return, my lord sent all of his warriors out to find you.&quot;<br /> &quot;Yes, I&#039;m sure he couldn&#039;t be bothered to look himself.&quot;<br /> That bit of bitterness came out before I could stop my mouth. I&#039;d broken a rule of my own, that no one should know of my marital discord, and I fidgeted uncomfortably in my saddle.<br /> &quot;No, milady. He was the first one out to look for you when you didn&#039;t show up for the evening meal. When he couldn&#039;t find you, he sent all of us out, my lord himself included.&quot;<br /> With the bit of light we had from the torch, we trotted back toward the keep. Every so often, Alcarn would blow a horn he had shrilly.<br /> &quot;In case anyone is close enough to hear, they will know you have been found and will pass that along.&quot;<br /> Sure enough, on the ride back, four more knights joined us, grouping themselves around me.<br /> The upheaval my ride had caused took me by surprise. At home, although my parents didn&#039;t like it, I would disappear until well after dark all the time during the summer.<br /> &quot;I apologize,&quot; I told my escorts. &quot;At home I would often lose track of the time and return late. My parents never sent out anyone to find me, so I had no idea the warrior would.&quot;<br /> &quot;Be prepared, milady,&quot; one of my escorts said.<br /> &quot;For what?&quot;<br /> &quot;My lord is not used to being...concerned, and your disappearance did not sit well with him. It&#039;s a wonder he didn&#039;t kill Braden.&quot;<br /> &quot;Why on earth would he do that?&quot;<br /> &quot;Braden knew you&#039;d ridden off and informed no one until he was questioned.&quot;<br /> &quot;A mistake he will never make again,&quot; Basik chortled.<br /> The keep came into view, other riders coming toward the stables from opposite directions. I thanked my escort, apologized to them and allowed one of them to take Sir and wipe him down so I could head to my chambers.<br /> As soon as my maid undid my laces on my dress, I dismissed her so she could sleep. Then I crawled into my bed and fell to sleep immediately.<br /> I never knew if it was hours or minutes later but the door to my chambers burst open and hit the wall, startling me awake.<br /> Then it was slammed shut and I could barely make out the form of the warrior as he stalked to my bed.<br /> &quot;Do you know what you did?&quot; he growled at me.<br /> An apology would have been the proper thing right then.<br /> &quot;Yes. I&#039;m quite aware I went for a ride.&quot;<br /> Quick as a flash, his arms reached out and grabbed me to him, my knees still on the bed. &quot;Now is not the time for your mouth. You caused an uproar, wife, and you inconvenienced me and all my men.&quot;<br /> &quot;Oh, I&#039;m so sorry,&quot; I cooed. &quot;Did I infringe on the time you could have spent with your woman?&quot;<br /> His fingers tightened on my upper arms. &quot;Is that what this is? A tantrum about my camaspoza?&quot;<br /> &quot;Let me go,&quot; I hissed.<br /> &quot;You need to learn your place,&quot; he snarled back. &quot;I will not have my life disrupted because you cannot accept that which has always been.&quot;<br /> &quot;For you, it is tradition. For me, it is the worst insult you can give a wife. It demeans me and my position and every day I hate you more than the day before. I am miserable with you; I abhor the life you are forcing me to live. And I will never accept that which has always been because I will never accept something that destroys me. If I fell dead tomorrow, I would rejoice that my shame would be at an end.&quot;<br /> The warrior drew back at the poison I spewed at him.<br /> &quot;You have no choice but to accept.&quot;<br /> &quot;You are wrong. I will do my duty by you and give you an heir, but no more than that.&quot;<br /> &quot;You cannot keep yourself from me.&quot;<br /> &quot;There you are wrong, Warrior. I already do keep myself from you. You have my body, but that is all. Everything else that is in me despises you with a hatred so deep, it is beyond measure.&quot;<br /> &quot;Do not fool yourself. Your jealousy makes you think it is hatred, but you are only jealous because you care.&quot;<br /> &quot;No. I used to care, and you know that I fell in love with you in our month together before we wed. I was prepared to make you my everything and to share a beautiful life with you, sharing our joys and sorrows and concerns, raising our children together. What I dreamed of was as magnificent as I thought you were. But all of that was gone in a moment when you introduced her to me. It killed everything good I was feeling about us in but a moment, and your lack of respect and your continued humiliation of me – your preference for her – have changed my feelings to quite the opposite of what they were on the day we wed.&quot;<br /> &quot;Your body says otherwise.&quot;<br /> He didn&#039;t understand. &quot;You are skilled in bed, no doubt. You have enough experience to give me pleasure despite my wish otherwise. But you do not touch my heart or my mind or my soul. My parents have a true marriage and that is what I was raised thinking I would have. And instead, I have nothing.&quot;<br /> &quot;You have my loyalty and affection and protection.&quot;<br /> &quot;I most certainly do not have your loyalty nor do I have your affection.&quot;<br /> &quot;I come to your bed; what is that if not affection?&quot;<br /> &quot;That is doing your duty and every time you do, something in me dies. It is not something that enhances our love or our connection as husband and wife; it is assuredly killing anything that I once thought I felt. A body is just a shell.&quot;<br /> I look away because what once would have thrilled me breaks my heart, especially given the crude way he says it. &quot;Once I am pregnant, I would like to go into seclusion at another one of your estates.&quot;<br /> &quot;No.&quot;<br /> &quot;Why?&quot; I demand, frustrated. &quot;What possible reason is there for me to stay once I am pregnant?&quot;<br /> &quot;Because you are my wife and you remain where I say. You need no other reason.&quot;<br /> &quot;Just go,&quot; I demand.<br /> But he doesn&#039;t. &quot;I think I will take my pleasure now, wife.&quot;<br /> And he does, but I remain impassive and resistant as long as I can. Which is not long at all.<br /> &quot;Take your pleasure,&quot; he whispers into my ear. &quot;It is not shameful to do so.&quot;<br /> Tears streaming down my face, I do. I cannot help it. &quot;I hate you,&quot; I whisper to him. &quot;I want you to stay away from me.&quot;<br /> ...<br /> The next day, the warrior comes to me and tells me that the king&#039;s messenger has arrived and summoned him to court immediately. That explains the servants scurrying to pack his trunks and provisions.<br /> That last night of pleasure before my husband left for the king&#039;s court had filled me with a baby. Part of my reasoning for visiting the estates was to select my favorite one, and so I did. That it happened to be the farthest from Bellford Keep was part of its allure. Fernwick was much smaller than Bellford, more rustic, but near a charming village that had excellent midwives. It felt homier to me, the right place to enter my confinement period and to birth my child.<br /> My hand smoothed my belly and I felt my child kick heartily. Smiling at the movement, we played a little game of press and kick, wherein I would press against the tiny foot or bottom and my baby would kick back. My midwives had given me much advice, and contrary to the established norms, they did not believe in lying-in period. Instead, they encouraged me to be active and to take daily walks.<br /> So I did, along paths with trees arching over them and wildflowers scattered along the way. One of my favorite places to walk was along a creek and the sound of the water moving slowly over the rocks soothed me.<br /> Every morning I walked into the village, stopping at the bakery and wandering among the other shops, greeting the villagers. I made friends with all of the wives, who did not stand so much in awe of me as their husbands did because of who my husband was.<br /> I invited the ladies to Fernwick once a week, to talk and discuss happenings in the village. At first, they seemed scared to join me, but after the first two gatherings, we chatted and laughed easily. I had never had friends like this before, and certainly none after my marriage.<br /> They&#039;d even gathered the courage to ask about the warrior and I told them that we would live separately.<br /> &quot;He has...another to keep him company and they suit one another.&quot;<br /> Each one of them looked affronted and I know that the poor had different types of unions, but openly carrying on with another who was not your spouse was not acceptable.<br /> &quot;I cannot believe he would choose another over you,&quot; Maggie told me brashly. I adored Maggie as she spoke her truths unflinchingly. She was also one of my midwives. &quot;You are his wife.&quot;<br /> &quot;Only to give him an heir. Nothing more.&quot; I laughed as a particularly hard kick took my breath. &quot;And it is fine. I will have my child and a quiet life here and I will not have to see him with her.&quot;<br /> After a few weeks of settling in at Fernwick, I wrote the warrior a short note. As we had traveled, following each visit at an estate, I sent him a brief summary of my visit, letting him know that things were in order. There was nothing personal in my communications to him; I did not inquire after him, nor did I say anything about my health. Unless he was in touch with the stewards of the estates and they had spilled my news, he did not know of his impending fatherhood. I determined I would have to write him with news of his child; I could put it off no longer. If he wasn&#039;t still at court, I&#039;m sure he was busy with her and might care about my news only if I was delivered of a boy.<br /> This note I sent from Fernwick was straightforward. I told him I had begun my confinement and offered him a chance to do the right thing.<br /> I am at peace at Fernwick. Although I know very well you do as you want without regard for my wishes and well-being, I beg of you not to do anything to upset my quiet life here. In case you have not heard, I am with child and it is better for the baby if I am not constantly upset, sad or at war with you. Plainly speaking, I do not wish to see you or her here. I will send you news of the child after I am safely delivered. (And if I am not, then I have made arrangements for the babe to be guarded until you can be summoned, and my midwife, Maggie, will care for the babe and find a wet nurse. I have informed several people that I trust as to the location of a letter I have written to you that should be sent in the event of my death.) The midwives believe the babe should arrive in five or six weeks, so you should expect a letter sometime after that.<br /> I prayed he would allow me to live at Fernwick and never destroy the peace I felt here with her presence. It would all depend on how much he hated me, I supposed. 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Yes 2024-05-20 19:15 active 816 0 836396598367412 Read with Your Ears➤➤ &quot;I, James Rodriguez, soon to be alpha of Eclipse Pack reject you, Nikolina Reed as my mate and Luna. “ <br /> The pain was blinding for Nikolina. Her next words took both of them by surprise. She was anything but weak and she knew she deserved a lot better than some douche bag who was disrespectful towards his own mate. Alpha or not, he shouldn&#039;t be the one who gets the last laugh.<br /> ***<br /> Nikolina POV<br /> 4 hours earlier<br /> I woke up in a very good mood. I am finally eighteen and today is the day I find my mate. It actually depends on both sides. If they are of age, they&#039;ll find each other soon enough, seventeen is the youngest you can be when you find your mate.<br /> However, most of the time, the guy or the girl have to wait for their other half to come of age, which I think is a great idea.<br /> Yes, I&#039;m a werewolf, specifically the current Beta&#039;s daughter and soon to be Beta&#039;s sister. The disappointment of the family. But that&#039;s okay; I&#039;m not very inclined to make them proud or follow in their footsteps, but mostly they want Alex to do it.<br /> Don&#039;t get me wrong. I&#039;m not abused or bullied; except for the occasional remarks, shunned from society, the usual stuff.<br /> They say I&#039;m ugly, but I know better than to believe that. I could have been popular due to my blue eyes and gold speckles, blonde hair and hourglass figure. But I like to keep to myself. Plus my hair was naturally blonde unlike my mother&#039;s peroxide bleached hair that comes out of bottles and pricey extensions. Actually, dad and Alex both have brown hair so I don&#039;t know how I have blonde hair. For months, I even checked the roots of my hair to find some sort of discoloration to prove that even my hair was bleached. But in vain.<br /> My mom was the stereotypical cheerleader in high school while my dad was the “douche” and quarterback. Apparently they want me to be like them, and social hierarchy exists in packs as well. And my brother is following our parents footsteps, sleeping with more than half of the population, while I&#039;m not.<br /> They revel in attention and bullying people who are lower than them, as they say. To the outside world, my family and I love each other. On the inside it’s an extreme hate relationship, something the pack is aware of except for the Alpha and Luna.<br /> If they knew the truth, my parents, Tiffany and Mark, would lose their respect and beloved Alex&#039;s position would be taken away from him. Which would obviously take his popularity down a notch. Horrifying for him. Entertaining for me.<br /> Anyways, today is also the soon-to-be Alpha&#039;s eighteenth birthday. James Rodriguez.<br /> Sometimes I wonder how someone as sweet and kind as Diana and George, produce a kid like James.<br /> In short, James is the snobby player. It’s actually really surprising how none of the girls are pregnant yet...<br /> Back to me, I dressed up with more care than usual. I wore a baby pink sundress with black gladiator sandals. I applied a bit of winged liner to make my eyes pop. I&#039;ve always read stories about loving mates. Who knows how much of it is true? For all I know, it’s some made up fantasy to make mates seem like the ultimate endgame. Maybe one day, I would meet my mate and then we could run away towards the sunset............or something, I don&#039;t really care.<br /> Apparently, all mates are compatible with their other half. It’s like love at first sight and the males getting all possessive about their mates is very appealing and a turn on, or so I&#039;ve heard.<br /> It&#039;s all hearsay. And I think it’s stupid. It’s like the males are all custom made robots. Why else would their behavior be so alike?<br /> And there was a paragraph about heat and shifting and marking. Maybe, my mate&#039;s gonna go all caveman on me and tear my throat out.<br /> I&#039;m just kidding, morbid thoughts on my birthday are kind of my thing. And its wishful thinking. I don&#039;t care. He might even be an omega and I still wouldn&#039;t care. Even if he&#039;s a human, it wouldn&#039;t matter. And if he&#039;s not in this pack then..... Oh well... It&#039;s better for me. I don&#039;t want to stay in a pack where I have no respect and people treat me bad. Status had once mattered to me. But when you have parents like mine, you kind of start praying not to ever be like them.<br /> Not once did they look at me but of course, Alexander was doted on by everyone. Kids. Parents. Friends. You name it.<br /> Apparently, it&#039;s because he&#039;s a boy. And according to my mother, girls are good for getting screwed, getting hit on, obeying their men, acting flirty along, and popping out heirs.<br /> And lucky for you all, my mother happens to be exhibit A.<br /> You should all be jealous because it&#039;s not everyday that you have a live walking, talking example to show the word and tell them what a hoe your mother is.<br /> Third Person POV <br /> Nikolina walked to school as she was not allowed a car. Though Alex was the proud owner of a shiny Silver Volvo. Double standards were very common in the Reed family. She had always wanted her own car, something that was a stunning shade of bright canary yellow, but that dream was nowhere close to becoming a reality.<br /> All of a sudden, she smelt an amazing scent; peppermint and honey. Lydia purred and rolled around in happiness, barely able to contain her excitement.<br /> On searching for the source, her eyes met warm, hazel orbs. His eyes expressed lust and adoration as they raked all over her body.<br /> Realization finally hit her hard when she saw that James-freaking-Rodriguez was her mate! The next Alpha of Solaris Eclipse Pack. And he was Portia&#039;s long-standing boyfriend.<br /> You know what he did next? James went back to groping the head cheerleader. “Portia.... “ Oh, sorry. Rookie mistake. Portia Scott.<br /> Tears threatened to fall while her wolf Lydia whimpered, seeing her mate touch another...<br /> “Our mate is beautiful.” James&#039;s wolf, Jace said. Nikolina was more than just beautiful. Many males of the pack thought she was gorgeous but never mentioned it out loud due to the fear of facing Alex&#039;s wrath. Alex was the one to start it all: the petty insults, the hateful words and making an outcast out of her. Others had just followed his footsteps. And of course, some of the girls were shallow enough to find happiness by making Nikolina feel miserable, because they were insecure about themselves.<br /> But the main issue was, though James thought Nikolina was pretty, he would never accept her as his mate and Luna. Though she was Beta Mark&#039;s daughter and was of high status, both him and his ego considered her a nobody. He knew about the insults and he had done it as well. In his eyes, she was worthless and all everyone ever did was talk down on her and she never fought back.<br /> He couldn&#039;t have a... thing like that as his mate. Beauty just wasn&#039;t enough for him, being a ruthless woman was a requirement.<br /> “She might be beautiful but I don&#039;t want her. She&#039;s a nobody. If people know that she is my mate, I would become the laughing stock of my pack. Seriously, people walk all over her. She can never be my Luna.” That was the thought going through his mind as he sucked on Portia&#039;s neck hard enough to bruise.<br /> “Ow! You&#039;re hurting me, boo! You know Kelly has my concealer today.” Portia whined but still made no move to shove James away. She just proceeded to grind her lower body into James and trying to get as close as humanly possible without getting rid of her clothes in public.<br /> James finally pried Portia off his body and walked towards his mate. In some ways, Portia was like a bloodsucking leech or an annoying wart, never leaving without a fight.<br /> “Baby, where are you going? I need you!” Her voice was like a cat dragging its claws across a board.<br /> James just signalled her to shut up before walking towards his mate. He would do the right thing, of course, as the future Alpha of Solaris Eclipse Pack and give Nikolina what she deserves.<br /> He stopped in front of her and asked, “What&#039;s your name?”<br /> “Nikolina,” she stated. He soon noticed that she had no friends and no car and he felt the curious stares on his back as everyone&#039;s attention was on him.<br /> “I, James Rodriguez, soon to be alpha of Eclipse Pack reject you, Nikolina Reed as my mate and Luna. “ As he rejected her, Jace whimpered and cowered. And James felt bad but he knew this was the right thing to do for himself and the pack. From his perspective, Nikolina was someone who brought out the worst in people and Portia was way more deserving to be his mate and Luna, considering that she was fearless and wasn&#039;t afraid to fight dirty for her rights.<br /> James was an egoistic douche bag who mistook petty behavior for fearless but he was blinded by the greed for power and popularity.<br /> The pain was blinding for Nikolina. She would have collapsed if not for the anger that surged through her. She was furious. At James. The Moon Goddess. Not realizing how painful rejection was. Her fate. It was a never ending list.<br /> It felt like she was being drowned in liquid bleach, her lungs burned and she saw red. Anger took over the pain she was feeling and she didn&#039;t want to give him the satisfaction of knowing how hurt she was.<br /> Her next words took both of them by surprise. She was anything but weak and she knew she deserved a lot better than some douche bag who was disrespectful towards his own mate. Alpha or not, he shouldn&#039;t be the one who gets the last laugh.<br /> “I, Nikolina Reed, accept your rejection as my mate and Alpha. I sincerely hope you get the clap!”<br /> With that, she turned on her heel and left the school premises.<br /> “Who needs a mate? Especially someone like James. People like him need girls like Portia by their sides, who cater to their whims and needs and whatever freaky carnal desire they might have.” Nikolina thought darkly. She wasn&#039;t going to give in to her pain and this rejection was the final push that encouraged her to chase after her freedom and break bonds with the family who had clipped off her wings.<br /> James felt a tiny bit of hurt realizing that she didn&#039;t even think twice before accepting the rejection and all he could wonder was how did she not burst into tears or grovel at his feet to take her back. Jace did not talk. He just whimpered, feeling the loss of his mate. Before James could think of it anymore, Portia dragged him to an empty classroom to distract her beloved Jamie boo. It seemed as if James wasn&#039;t the least bit affected by the incident with Nikolina, because his actions didn&#039;t falter as he hitched Portia&#039;s skirt up and ripped her panties, drilling her like an animal and releasing himself on her clothes and face as he left her alone to clean up.<br /> Nikolina POV<br /> “Well, he can go drill his toy as much as he wants.” I thought darkly while making my way towards home. All Lydia did was whimper. The moment I saw James, I knew something like this was bound to happen. You don&#039;t have any expectations when someone like him is supposed to be your destined mate. He was born with a big ego and he can just stuff it up his.<br /> “Maybe he regrets hurting us, you know.” Lydia whimpered.<br /> Before I could reply, searing hot pain flooded my senses. I felt myself fall on the pavement and the pain started to become more intense. It is obvious, isn&#039;t it? He&#039;s already drilling someone just minutes after rejecting me. It felt like my body was set on fire and the blistering flames charred my skin.<br /> I slowly got up and almost keeled over as my vision turned white. Dizziness washed over me. I had to clench my fists and dig my fingers hard enough to draw blood. Getting away from him and this stupid pack is my best bet. He was doing it intentionally considering the fact he knows that we&#039;re both connected unless one of us dies or gets marked by another. Walking never felt so strenuous and with every step I had to force myself to not curl up on the pavement and cry. I know I deserve someone better but I did want to cry my pain away.<br /> After what seemed like hours, the pain slowly ebbed away. Painful times ahead. The only problem is that the mate bond doesn&#039;t break even after being rejected. Only if the rejected is marked by the first mate or by another, or if one of the mates die, will the bond break.<br /> I entered my house and went to my room to pack my bags. You know, in every werewolf story the rejected mate writes letters before leaving. There&#039;s no logic to it. I mean, don&#039;t you get it? No one cares if you leave. No one cares if you die. No one cares if you slit your throat or get molested or murdered. That&#039;s the harsh truth. Why should I open my feelings on a letter make them feel pity? I can just run away and live my best life, away from them. It&#039;s not like they will send out search teams for you.<br /> I don&#039;t want pity. I can do better than that. I picked up my red lipstick and wrote in capitals before leaving. I know I&#039;m dramatic but it serves them right. They&#039;ll remember this for years to come: women can walk away without feeling a twinge of guilt or regret.<br /> Showing vulnerability would only make me seem weak and I&#039;ve let people walk over me way too many times.<br /> My mom was probably busy getting her hair done or something. That&#039;s the only thing she ever does. Or her nails. Or maybe she was out shopping with snobby people like herself. It&#039;s obvious that birds of a feather flock together. The only thing I ever liked about her is that she cooked for us, sometimes. Mom made a mean lasagna.<br /> Dad was probably with Alpha George. That&#039;s usually where he is. But then again, he also has this terrible habit of getting drunk during daylight hours. And once he even groped some other girl in front of the whole pack. Mom turned an ugly shade of red as she kicked him in the crotch. Those were the good days. It was fun when he laid on the couch with a bag of frozen peas on his groin and mom was nowhere around.<br /> Leaving was better for me anyway. Nothing was tying me down to this place. No friends. No proper family. I would be doing myself and them a favor.<br /> I took my dad&#039;s sleek black Porsche for my escapade. I might as well leave loaded and in style, besides it&#039;s high time I had a car.<br /> Just as I reached the pack border, I said, “I, Nikolina Reed, break all ties with the Solaris Eclipse Pack.” The patrol guards looked at me, but its not like they would stop me.<br /> The pack links broke and with that I revved up the engine and sped through the borders, driving towards my new life. A better life. 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No 2024-05-20 19:15 active 816 0 973436334098372 5 Beds 2 Baths Apartment 5 Beds 2 Baths Apartment - $365.00<br /> <br /> Going to school in the fall? Secure your 5 bedroom 2 bath - one lease - but if you have 5 roommates it is $365.00 each! <br /> <br /> Secure the apartment by applying at <a href="https://l.facebook.com/l.php?u=http%3A%2F%2Fwww.collegestationmankato.com%2F&amp;h=AT13LlddO1IFIMg3c-Ht6iv0BLpxRUEj1lFCOSUpE3gfjuYdCYxmpBE99QXXM3qXMCZXONghiL2xW5vJrpekLFvoRFEZtUJb_4BEm6BqMnUqWVOHdBs6DSIVaK2JVwqJ6UjMbFJOtAGhvQ" rel="nofollow noreferrer" target="_blank" data-lynx-mode="asynclazy">www.collegestationmankato.com.</a> <br /> <br /> Apartments available is on the 2nd and 3rd floor in a pet friendly building. Do not have to have a pet. <br /> Facebook Marketplace CONTACT_US https://facebook.com/marketplace/item/160145587734 1119220898262605 Kelly Lynn /marketplace/?seller_profile=1084657282 0 1 448,722,417,526,861 2024-05-20 02:00 regular_page eligible 0 0 NONE 0 0 1 1 Contact us 0 Kelly Lynn 6576366880112 NONE image https://facebook.com/marketplace/item/1601455877348466/ 2024-05-20 13:00 https://scontent-iad3-2.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/436302855_472840515205190_641080405668026289_n.jpg?stp=dst-jpg_s60x60&_nc_cat=105&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=3mIo_1V2_QQQ7kNvgE2Lx7y&_nc_ht=scontent-iad3-2.xx&oh=00_AYBPn8ENsuXv9dQlYmYVgy6sdaHiH1rsvHDCTNepxC_BUw&oe=6651A619 regular_page 1 Kelly Lynn https://scontent-iad3-1.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/444484718_889970899564813_1140509910397192842_n.jpg?_nc_cat=101&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=Be5XU0yIKjIQ7kNvgHC5llF&_nc_ht=scontent-iad3-1.xx&oh=00_AYD43IVJpFZceJ6luwV_Q4Z9ySKLQrvfgKGzlE9ysUClmA&oe=6651B9DF 1 3 Kelly Lynn 0 0 2024-05-20 02:00 View Edit
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