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Yes 2024-12-02 20:12 active 1952 0 Yo soy tuya y tú eres mío Después del divorcio, finalmente se enteró de que a ella le habían diagnosticado depresión por su culpa. Se arrodilló y le rogó que lo perdonara, pero ella ya no quería amarlo... ===== Capítulo 1 El regreso de la exnovia Raegan Hayes estaba un poco distraída. No podía pensar en nada más que en las palabras del médico. "¡Felicitaciones! Está embarazada". De repente, Mitchel Dixon le pellizcó el brazo. "Oye, ¿en qué estás pensando?". Antes de que ella pudiera responder, Mitchel se levantó. Luego, él entró al baño. Raegan permaneció inmóvil en la enorme cama. Sus mechones húmedos se pegaban a sus sienes y mejillas. Estaba mirando al techo con los ojos llenos de lágrimas. Después de un rato, sacó el informe de embarazo del cajón del velador. Había ido al hospital por un incesante dolor de estómago. Tras un análisis de orina, el médico le dio la noticia. ¡Tenía alrededor de cinco semanas de embarazo! Era toda una sorpresa. Mitchel y ella nunca planeaban el embarazo. Tras devanarse los sesos, recordó el día de la concepción. Había sido el mes pasado, después de una fiesta. Mitchel la llevó a casa... Adentro del baño, se escuchaba correr el agua. Mitchel era su esposo y llevaban dos años casados en secreto. Era su jefe en el trabajo, el presidente del Grupo Dixon. Todo había sucedido con suma rapidez. Recién la habían contratado en la empresa cuando accidentalmente se conocieron en una fiesta. Días más tarde, el abuelo de Mitchel enfermó de gravedad. Fue entonces cuando él propuso un matrimonio falso para cumplir el último deseo del anciano. Ambos firmaron un acuerdo prenupcial y acordaron esconder su matrimonio al público. Era probable que su unión terminara en cualquier momento. Era una ocasión poco convencional. Sin embargo, Raegan se consideraba afortunada. Ni en un millón de años pensó que se casaría con el hombre del que estuvo enamorada durante ocho años, así que aceptó con entusiasmo. Mitchel estuvo muy ocupado después de la boda, ya que trabajaba la mayor parte del tiempo. Raegan deseaba estar más con él en casa. Pero se sentía tranquila porque no tenía rumores ni escándalos con otras mujeres. A pesar de su leve indiferencia, Mitchel era el esposo perfecto. Raegan tuvo sentimientos encontrados mientras observaba el resultado de la prueba de embarazo. Finalmente decidió contarle la verdad a Mitchel. También quería decirle que no lo había conocido recientemente, sino que lo había amado desde hacía muchos años. De repente, la ducha del baño dejó de sonar. En cuanto Mitchel salió, sonó su teléfono, así que salió al balcón con una toalla de baño para contestar la llamada. Raegan comprobó la hora y vio que ya era medianoche. No pudo evitar sentirse incómoda. ¿Quién lo llamaba a una hora tan intempestiva? Mitchel estuvo unos minutos en el balcón. Luego, regresó a la habitación. Su cuerpo era un espectáculo digno de contemplar. Tenía voluminosos abdominales en su vientre y sus brazos eran fuertes y musculosos. ¡Era un excelente hombre! Aunque Raegan lo había visto así antes, se sonrojó y su corazón comenzó a acelerarse. Ajeno a sus miradas, Mitchel agarró su camisa y sus pantalones de traje de la cama, se los puso y se anudó la corbata con sus delgados dedos. Su hermoso rostro tenía un contorno claro que lo hacía verse más digno esa noche. Era toda una obra de arte. "No me esperes despierta". ¿Qué? ¿Iba a salir? ¿A estas horas? Raegan agarró con más fuerza la prueba de embarazo mientras le daba una mirada decepcionada. Inconscientemente retiró la mano. "Ya es muy tarde", soltó después de pensar un rato. Los dedos de Mitchel se quedaron congelados sobre su corbata. Con una leve sonrisa, le pellizcó el lóbulo de la oreja. "¿Te da miedo la oscuridad?". Raegan se sonrojó hasta la raíz del cabello. Estaba a punto de responder cuando Mitchel la soltó. "Pórtate bien, ¿sí? Necesito hacer algo. No me esperes despierta". Tras esas palabras, se dirigió hacia la puerta. "Mitchel". Raegan corrió para alcanzarlo. Mitchel se dio vuelta y la miró con seriedad. "¿Qué pasa?". Había un ápice de frialdad en su voz. Una nube negra descendió sobre ellos mientras se miraban fijamente. Un poco angustiada, Raegan dijo en voz baja: "Me gustaría visitar mañana a mi abuela. ¿Puedes acompañarme?". Su frágil y enferma abuela siempre quería verla. Por eso quería llevar a Mitchel y asegurarle que eran muy felices. "Hablemos mañana al respecto". Sin aceptar ni negarse, Mitchel se marchó apresuradamente. Varios pensamientos rondaban la mente de Raegan mientras se duchaba y regresaba a la cama. No podía conciliar el sueño. Tras dar vueltas y vueltas, se levantó de la cama y se preparó un vaso de leche caliente. Algunas noticias en línea llegaron a su teléfono. Pero, como no le interesaban, estaba a punto de eliminarlas cuando una llamó su atención. El conocido nombre la hizo abrir el artículo. La noticia decía: "La famosa diseñadora Lauren Murray fue vista hoy en el aeropuerto con su misterioso novio". Lauren llevaba un sombrero amplio. La figura del hombre se veía vaga, pero el contorno de su cuerpo bastaba para mostrar que era apuesto. Raegan agrandó la imagen y su corazón dio un vuelco. ¡Era Mitchel! ¿Había cancelado la reunión de la tarde para recoger a su exnovia del aeropuerto? Raegan se sintió molesta, como si tuviera una roca en el estómago. Sus manos estaban temblando y marcó inconscientemente el número de Mitchel. El tono de llamada la devolvió a sus sentidos. Estaba a punto de colgar cuando, de repente, se conectó la línea y se escuchó una voz desde el otro lado. "¡Hola!". Era una suave voz de mujer. Raegan se quedó paralizada y tiró el teléfono. Fue entonces cuando sintió náuseas y la bilis subió a su garganta. Cubriéndose la boca, fue corriendo al baño y vomitó en la taza del váter. A la mañana siguiente, Raegan llegó temprano al trabajo. Mitchel le había insistido en que dejara de trabajar después de casarse, pero ella quería ganar su propio dinero. A pesar de que no se opuso, Mitchel le pidió que trabajara como su asistente y lo ayudara con las tareas diarias. Matteo Jenkins, el asistente principal, estaba a cargo de sus asuntos más importantes. Era el único empleado de la empresa que sabía sobre su matrimonio. Desde el principio, la oficina del presidente solo tenía asistentes hombres. Reagan era la primera y única mujer. Su contratación había roto el protocolo, así que otros trabajadores se preguntaban si estaba aquí por la puerta trasera o era alguien especial para Mitchel. Pero luego se dieron cuenta de que él no le daba un trato especial. Curiosamente, eso hizo que la despreciaran más. Después de todo, la empresa es un campo de batalla. Era extraño que Raegan mantuviera tanto tiempo su trabajo siendo tan incompetente. En ese momento, uno de sus colegas le entregó un documento y le pidió que lo llevara a la oficina de Mitchel. El hombre no había regresado a casa anoche. Raegan estaba tan preocupada que no pudo pegar un ojo toda la noche. No podía pensar en nada más que en la mujer que contestó su teléfono cuando ella había llamado. ¿Mitchel estaba con esta en aquel momento? Raegan no podía aceptar ese hecho. Pero intentó mantener la calma momentáneamente. Pasara lo que pasara, merecía un resultado gratificante por todos sus años amando a Mitchel. No podía ser en vano, ¿verdad? Con mucha calma, presionó el botón del ascensor y subió a la oficina del presidente. Antes de salir, se alisó el cabello para asegurarse de tener buen aspecto. Cuando llegó a la oficina, vio que la puerta estaba entreabierta. Adentro se escuchaba la voz de un hombre, así que se detuvo al instante. "¡Vamos! ¿Sientes algo por Raegan o no?". Era Luis Stevens, un amigo de la infancia de Mitchel. "¿Qué quieres decir?", preguntó Mitchel fríamente. "¡Sabes exactamente lo que quiero decir!". Luis chasqueó la lengua con impaciencia. "Raegan me parece una buena chica. ¿No es tu tipo?". "¿Acaso a ti te gusta ella?", preguntó Mitchel descuidadamente. "¿Sabes qué? ¡Olvídalo!". La risa de Luis sonó bastante dura en los oídos de Raegan. Hablaban de ella como si fuera una cosa. Respirando hondo, agarró con más fuerza el documento. Pronto volvió a escucharse la voz de Luis. "Por cierto, esta mañana vi los rumores sobre el misterioso novio de Lauren. Eras tú, ¿verdad?". "Sí". "¡Vaya, vaya! Esa mujer todavía te tiene comiendo de la palma de su mano. Siempre la complaces". Luis suspiró y siguió burlándose de Mitchel. "La ausencia aumenta el cariño. Dime, ¿ustedes dos...?". Su conversación explotó como un trueno sobre la cabeza de Raegan. Su rostro palideció y su cuerpo se volvió tan frío como el hielo. ¡Así que el que al lado de Lauren sí fue Mitchel! Cada palabra se clavó en su corazón como un cuchillo. De repente, varias voces susurrantes llenaron su mente. Estaba mareada. Su visión se puso borrosa. Raegan se sostuvo de la pared y retrocedió un paso. Fue entonces cuando la puerta se abrió desde dentro. "¿Raegan?". Capítulo 2 Amor unilateral Fue Luis quien abrió la puerta, como si fuera a salir. Raegan juntó las manos y se volvió hacia él con un asentimiento. "¡Hola, señor Stevens!". Sin esperar una respuesta a su saludo, pasó junto a él y entró a la oficina con el documento. Mitchel estaba sentado tras un amplio y lujoso escritorio. Se veía bastante guapo con ese traje y corbata a juego. Raegan notó que no era el mismo atuendo que llevaba cuando salió de casa anoche. ¿Cómo se había cambiado? Con la mirada gacha, se tragó la pregunta y dijo: "Señor Dixon, esto es del Departamento de Marketing. Por favor, fírmelo". Mitchel miró inexpresivo el documento mientras lo firmaba. Raegan salió inmediatamente después. Luis aún seguía parado en el umbral. No fue hasta que ella se perdió de vista que se volvió hacia Mitchel. "¡Oye!", susurró. "¿Crees que nos escuchó?". Los atractivos ojos de Mitchel no mostraron ninguna emoción. Era obvio que no estaba escuchando a su amigo. En su opinión, Raegan siempre había sido dócil y nunca había tenido celos de nadie. Su obediencia era todo lo que él le exigía a cambio de tratarla bien. En el ascensor, Raegan aguantó la respiración para retener sus lágrimas. Pero no le funcionó. Había pensado que dos años serían suficientes para que Mitchel se diera cuenta de lo mucho que ella lo amaba y le correspondiera. Ahora resultaba que no era más que una ilusión. Siempre tendría un papel secundario frente a Lauren, su verdadero amor. Reagan se secó las lágrimas una vez que el ascensor se detuvo. De no ser por su rostro pálido, se veía normal cuando se abrieron las puertas. Luego, fue hacia la sala de descanso para prepararse una taza de té. Varios empleados estaban charlando adentro. "Chicos, ¿se han enterado? Lauren Murray ha regresado del extranjero". "¿Y quién es ella?". "¡Oh, Dios mío! ¿No la conoces? Es la heredera del Grupo Murray y una diseñadora bastante reconocida. Y sobre todo es la única novia que el señor Dixon ha mostrado públicamente. ¡Es su primer amor!". "¿Por qué es tan importante que haya vuelto? ¿No se rumorea que el señor Dixon tiene algo con Raegan?". "¿Raegan? ¡Imposible! El señor Dixon nunca admitió estar saliendo con ella, y es exigente a la hora de elegir pereja. Solo mírala. Ni siquiera es tan hermosa. Sin embargo, se comporta como si ya fuera la señora Dixon. ¡Qué ridícula!". En la puerta, Raegan esbozó una sonrisa burlona mientras los escuchaba. Todos los demás veían la verdad excepto ella. Su amor era unilateral. "¡Ja, ja! ¿La señora Dixon se despertó de su sueño salvaje?". De repente, escuchó una voz detrás de sí. Raegan se volvió para encontrarse con Tessa Lloyd, la prima de Mitchel, quien siempre la había despreciado. Tessa también debía haber oído los chismes de los empleados. Lo último que Raegan quería era discutir con ella en la empresa, así que se dio la vuelta para irse, pero la mujer le bloqueó el camino. Con una taza de café en la mano, Tessa comentó sarcásticamente: "Lauren ha regresado. ¿Crees que Mitchel te seguirá dando atención?". Raegan se quedó callada. Tras unos segundos, Tessa continuó con sus burlas. "Me enteré de que eres buena en fingir. ¿Qué pasará si te desenmascaro delante de todos? Sé que te gusta la compañía de hombres...". Raegan apretó los puños. "Señorita Lloyd, estamos en la empresa", espetó. "Si te interesan esos negocios, ya sabes adónde ir". "Tú...". El rostro de Tessa se transformó. Rápidamente levantó la mano y vació la taza de café sobre Raegan. Esta última no pensó ni por un segundo que Tessa haría una locura como esa, así que alzó los brazos para bloquear el líquido de su cara. El café le quemó el brazo. "¡Ay!", gritó Raegan, frunciendo el ceño debido al dolor. "¿Por qué hiciste eso? ¿Estás loca?". Como era la hora del almuerzo, muchos empleados pudieron ver el escándalo. Tessa se mostró aún más complaciente cuando vio que el número de espectadores aumentaba. "¿Por qué eres tan engreída?", escupió. "¿De verdad crees que todos no saben que eres una pobre sin padres? Y tienes el descaro de...". De repente, se escuchó un grito. Tessa había sido silenciada por una bofetada. Ahora estaba boquiabierta. No había esperado que la callada y tímida Raegan la abofeteara. Tessa se sostuvo la mejilla y se la quedó mirando un rato. "Tú...", tartamudeó. "¿Me pegaste? ¡¿Cómo te atreves?!". "¡Sí, te pegué!", espetó Raegan. "Parece que necesitas aprender a tener cortesía". Sí, había perdido a sus padres cuando era niña, pero no permitiría que alguien la pisoteara por eso. Tessa crispó el rostro mientras fruncía el ceño rabiosamente. Como prima de Mitchel, estaba acostumbrada a que la elogiaran y respetaran. Esto nunca había sucedido antes. "¡Raegan!". Tessa arremetió contra Raegan como un toro furioso y alzó la mano para devolverle la bofetada. Pero Raegan estaba preparada para lo que se avecinaba, así que agarró la muñeca de Tessa con tanta fuerza que esta no pudo moverse. Como era más baja, luchó como un pulpo, cuyos tentáculos se habían atascado en una trampa, "¿Cómo te atreves a ponerme tus sucias manos encima?", maldijo. "¿Quién te crees que eres? ¡Solo eres la sirvienta de Mitchel!". Sus duras palabras atrajeron a más personas a la sala de descanso. "¡Suficiente!". De la nada, se escuchó una fuerte voz desde atrás. Mitchel había salido de su oficina, solo para encontrarse con ese alboroto. Toda la sala se sumió en un profundo silencio. "¿Mitchell?". Tessa se quedó helada cuando vio a su primo, ya que siempre le había tenido miedo. Su madre también le advertía que no lo provocara. No obstante, cuando recordó a Raegan abofeteándola, puso una expresión lastimera y comenzó a sollozar. "Mitchel, mira mi rostro. ¡Me abofeteó!". La luz del sol caía sobre el hermoso rostro de Mitchel. Raegan se sintió muy afligida y bajó la cabeza para mirar la parte posterior de su brazo, quemada por el café. Las miradas de ambos se encontraron. Con el ceño fruncido, Mitchel dijo: "Raegan, ¿olvidaste las reglas de la empresa?". Raegan contuvo la respiración ante su crueldad. No podía creer lo que estaba escuchando. Nadie se atrevió a hacer ningún sonido. Raegan se quedó parada con su esbelta figura. Cuando la contrataron, Mitchel le advirtió que el Grupo Dixon no era un lugar para que perdiera el tiempo y que no toleraría ningún error suyo. Raegan entendía por qué adoptaba esa postura. No obstante, estaba desesperada por saber si había oído esas duras palabras de Tessa o si solo estaba fingiendo porque estaba de acuerdo. ¿En serio solo la veía como una sirvienta? Aterrada de recibir la ira de Mitchel, la multitud no tardó en dispersarse. Algunos empleados se atrevieron a mirar desde la distancia, pues no quería perderse de un buen espectáculo. Raegan se estremeció de pies a cabeza cuando vio los ojos fríos de Mitchel. Mirando a Tessa, se pellizcó la palma de la mano para reprimir sus emociones. "Lo siento, señorita Lloyd. Como empleada del Grupo Dixon, fue mi error golpearla". Tessa alzó la barbilla con complacencia. "¡Ja! No crees que quedarás libre de culpa con una simple disculpa. No lo creo...". "La bofetada no tiene nada que ver con la empresa, así que me niego a disculparme contigo. Ahora me retiro", agregó Raegan. Luego, pasó junto a Mitchel sin mirarlo de nuevo. "Tú... ¡Alto!". Tessa estaba echando humo. Jamás en toda su vida había sido tan humillada. Siempre era la acosadora, no la víctima. La humillación era tanta que ni siquiera se tranquilizaría haciendo pedazos a Raegan. "Mitchel, ¿escuchaste lo que acaba de decir esa mujer?", gritó señalándola. "A pesar de que me abofeteó, sigue siendo muy arrogante. Dile que regrese. ¡La abofetearé hasta que llore pidiendo piedad!". Mitchel observó la delgada espalda de Raegan con una expresión ambigua. "¡Basta!", espetó alzando la mano. Tessa no creía que su primo tuviera debilidad por Raegan. Supuso que ella no le importaba en absoluto. "La próxima vez, conseguiré a alguien que le dé una lección a esa tipa", siseó con los dientes apretados. "¡Tessa!". Mitchel la reprendió con un tono helado mientras entrecerraba los ojos. Tessa empezó a temblar. "Solo te lo diré una vez", agregó él sombríamente. "Olvídate de lo que pasó hoy. Deja tranquila a Raegan". Tessa sintió su boca secarse. Todas las malvadas ideas que tenía contra Raegan desaparecieron en un instante. "Está bien...", tartamudeó. "Entiendo...". Mitchel le lanzó una mirada fría y se volvió hacia Matteo. "A partir de hoy, las personas irrelevantes no tendrán permitida la entrada". Tessa empezó a halagar su decisión. "¡Muy bien! Esta es una empresa muy importante. No todo el mundo puede entrar aquí". Matteo dio un asentimiento a su jefe, se acercó a Tessa y le mostró la salida. "Señorita Lloyd, por aquí, por favor". Solo entonces Tessa se dio cuenta de que ella era la persona irrelevante. Si bien intentó hablar con su primo, Matteo le bloqueó el paso y los guardias de seguridad la echaron. No tuvieron ni un poco de piedad. Era inútil luchar. Mientras tanto, Raegan se cambió de ropa cuando regresó a su oficina. Tenía el corazón lleno de tristeza mientras recordaba la mirada de Mitchel hacía unos minutos. Pronto llegó la hora de salida. Raegan tomó su bolso y se dirigió hacia la puerta, pero Matteo la detuvo. "El señor Dixon tiene que resolver algo urgente, así que me pidió que la llevara a casa". Raegan lo rechazó sin pensarlo dos veces. Antes estaba ciega, pero ahora veía toda la situación. No era nadie a los ojos de Mitchel. ¿Cómo podía acompañarla a visitar a su abuela si ni siquiera se preocupaba por ella? Al llegar al hospital, Raegan encontró a la enfermera a punto de darle la cena a su abuela. Raegan asumió su puesto e hizo el trabajo. Su abuela siempre había vivido en el campo, disfrutando de una vida tranquila. Pero todo cambió el mes pasado, cuando su chequeo médico mostró que sus páncreas estaban mal. Raegan insistió en traerla a la ciudad para que recibiera un mejor tratamiento. Su abuela no sabía sobre su matrimonio con Mitchel. Raegan había planeado sorprenderla, pero ya no era necesario. Una vez que su abuela se quedó dormida, salió del hospital y esperó un taxi. A lo lejos, un lujoso auto negro se detuvo en la entrada. Los ojos de Raegan se iluminaron. Era el vehículo de Mitchel. ¿Había venido para recogerla? En ese momento, olvidó todo el dolor que había sufrido. ¿Lo había malinterpretado? ¿De verdad se preocupaba por ella, contrariamente a los rumores? La puerta del conductor se abrió y Mitchel salió del auto. Raegan caminó hacia él con el corazón rebosante de alegría. Pero se detuvo en seco. Mitchel acababa de caminar hacia el otro lado para sacar a una mujer del vehículo. Su hermoso rostro era una máscara de angustia y compasión. La sonrisa de Raegan desapareció y su corazón se hundió. Capítulo 3 Hay que divorciarnos La figura alta de Mitchel se acercaba cada vez más a Raegan; sin pronunciar una palabra, pasó junto a ella. Era difícil saber si realmente la vio o si decidió ignorarla a propósito. Raegan, por su parte, notó que la mujer que lo iba tomando del brazo era la misma que ayer fue fotografiada con él; su nombre era Lauren. Raegan sintió como si sus zapatos estuvieran hechos de plomo mientras se alejaba, perdiendo por completo la noción de las cosas que sucedían a su alrededor; distraída, paró un taxi y lo abordó. De repente, el chófer dijo: "Señorita, ¿a dónde la llevo?". Raegan quedó atónita por un momento. Volver a su casa en Villas Serenity era el último que quería hacer en ese momento, después de todo, era solo cuestión de tiempo antes de que ese lugar dejara de ser su hogar. Después de un rato, finalmente respondió: "Por favor, lléveme a Crystal Bay". Ella compró un apartamento en dicha zona después de casarse con Mitchel. En su momento, tenía esperanzas de traer a su abuela a la ciudad, por lo que compró ese apartamento con ayuda de una hipoteca; no era tan grande, pero tenía espacio más que suficiente para dos personas. Su esposo nunca entendió por qué quería comprar un apartamento; incluso se ofreció a regalarle uno más grande, pero ella se negó. Al recapitular todo lo que hizo en el pasado, se dio cuenta de que comprar ese apartamento fue la única decisión acertada que tomó a lo largo de los últimos dos años. Cuando llegó al complejo de apartamentos, Raegan se sentó sola en el patio, esto en un intento por despejar su mente. Los recuerdos de los últimos dos años eran agridulces; el tiempo pareció transcurrir en un abrir y cerrar de ojos a pesar de que fueron más de setecientos días y noches. Bien decían que el amor podía mover montañas, pero en el caso de Raegan, su amor no fue capaz de mover en lo más mínimo aquella piedra llamada Mitchel. Finalmente se dio cuenta de lo tonta que fue, convirtiéndose en el hazmerreír de todos. Ya era tarde en la noche cuando la chica finalmente decidió entrar a su apartamento. En cuanto salió del ascensor, vio a su esposo parado frente a la puerta. Sus mangas estaban arremangadas casualmente y los botones superiores de su camisa desabrochados, lo que dejaba al descubierto su largo cuello y parte de su clavícula; apoyado en la pared junto a la puerta, su hermoso rostro lucía serio. Raegan se quedó paralizado por un momento. ¿Por qué él estaba ahí? ¿No se suponía que estaba en el hospital con Lauren? ¿Qué lo trajo aquí? Sus ojos se encontraron casi de inmediato. Con el abrigo doblado sobre su brazo y una de las manos en el bolsillo, el hombre entrecerró los ojos en cuanto se percató de su presencia. "¿Por qué no contestaste el teléfono?", preguntó él con un poco de molestia en su tono. Raegan sacó su celular y vio que accidentalmente lo había puesto en modo silencioso; descubrió que tenía cinco llamadas perdidas de su esposo. ¿Mitchel le hizo tantas llamadas porque no pudo encontrarla? ¡Era un suceso sorprendente! Antes de hoy, esto la habría hecho sentir fascinada. Pero ahora, la chica simplemente puso de vuelta su celular en su bolso, se cruzó de brazos y dijo con voz ronca: "No lo escuché sonar". Mitchel levantó la mano para revisar la hora en su reloj antes de pronunciar con impaciencia: "Te estuve buscando durante dos horas seguidas". Después de arreglar todo para Lauren, regresó a casa solo para encontrarla vacía. Buscó a su esposa por todas partes, pero al no hallarla por ningún lado, le pidió a Matteo que revisara las imágenes de las cámaras de vigilancia de todos los caminos que salían de la empresa. Más tarde descubrió que la chica había ido a Crystal Bay sin notificarle con antelación. "La próxima vez avísame cuando tengas planeado venir aquí, ¿de acuerdo? Anda, volvamos a casa", dicho esto, el hombre caminó hacia el ascensor sin dedicarle otra mirada, mostrando abiertamente su intención de volver a las Villas Serenity. Pese a sus palabras, Raegan no se movió ni un centímetro; ella se limitó a mirar su ancha espalda mientras reflexionaba con cierto disgusto. Quería que le avisara cuando tuviera planeado volver aquí... Pero, ¿acaso habría un futuro para ambos? Mitchell se dio vuelta solo para ver que su esposa no había avanzado ni un solo paso. Frunciendo el ceño, él le preguntó: "¿No puedes caminar? ¿Quieres que te cargue?". La luz del pasillo iluminaba su rostro, haciendo que su perfil lateral luciera casi perfecto. La chica respiró hondo antes de declarar: "Hay que divorciarnos". "¿De qué hablas?", la voz de Mitchel sonó fría y su hermoso rostro cambió de inmediato. "Quiero vivir en mi propia casa, después de todo, pronto nos convertiremos en completos extraños". La chica forzó una sonrisa, pero su corazón se estrujó dolorosamente, como si alguien lo estuviera destrozando poco a poco. "¿Seremos completos extraños?", Mitchel sonrió con frialdad antes de lanzar una pregunta directa: "¿Qué clase de relación crees que sostenemos actualmente?". Su interrogatorio dejó a Raegan atónita por un momento. Este hombre se lo había dejado muy en claro desde el principio; su matrimonio era una mera fachada que se produjo de mutuo acuerdo y donde no existía el amor. En opinión de los demás, no eran más que jefe y subordinada. Mitchel era uno de los hombres más atractivos y codiciados en Ardlens; muchas jóvenes ansiaban su amor e incluso estaban dispuestas a emprender toda clase de acciones con tal de obtener su atención. La pregunta que le hizo momentos atrás le recordó a la chica todos estos hechos. ¿Acaso Mitchel tenía miedo de que ella no lo dejara ir tan fácilmente? Si ese fuera el caso, no podría estar más equivocado... Después de morderse el labio inferior para ocultar su amargura, Raegan dijo: "Lo siento, señor Dixon. Creo que pensé demasiado las cosas, pero sí necesito que de ahora en adelante me dejes en paz. No tienes que volver a venir aquí". Después de decir eso, ella no pudo evitar romper en llanto. ¿Cómo no iba a estar triste después de cortar todo vínculo con el hombre que había amado durante una década? Se trataba de un periodo bastante considerable, pero independientemente de lo difícil que fuera, sabía que era hora de superarlo; tenía que dejar de soñar. Curiosamente, en ese momento la luz del pasillo empezó a parpadear. La mirada hostil que Mitchel le estaba dedicando a la chica hizo que la chica se estremeciera. Aunque él entendía que las mujeres a veces se comportaban de manera extraña, sentía que Raegan acababa de cruzar la línea. Los ojos del hombre brillaban como antorchas ardientes en ese momento, pero cuando vio las lágrimas que derramaba su esposa, la rabia dentro de él se extinguió al instante. Entonces, dijo en voz baja: "Si esto es por lo que pasó entre Tessa y tú, yo...". "No, no se trata de ella. Señor Dixon, por favor, vete lo antes posible". En realidad habían sucedido muchas cosas entre ambos, y el incidente con Tessa era el más insignificante de todos. Sintiéndose exhausta, Raegan pasó junto a su esposo y se preparó para abrir la puerta. Mitchel no estaba nada satisfecho con esta exhibición de terquedad; tras desatarse la corbata con irritación, él dio un paso adelante y la agarró por la muñeca. "Detente, ¿quieres?". Un segundo después, le pasó el brazo por el hombro y la abrazó; en ese instante se dio cuenta de que la chica estaba ardiendo, como si alguien acabara de prenderle fuego. "¿Tienes fiebre?". Raegan se sintió mareada, por lo que apoyó débilmente la cabeza sobre el hombro de su esposo. Esto complicó aún más la situación; Mitchel bajó la cabeza para mirarla. Reagan tardó en percatarse de lo que estaba sucediendo; cuando finalmente se dio cuenta de que su cuerpo estaba demasiado cerca del de él, trató de alejarse. Para su mala suerte, antes de que pudiera escapar, el hombre tiró de ella hacia atrás y la sujetó por la cintura. Con una expresión gélida, dijo en voz baja: "¿A dónde crees que vas?". La luz volvió a parpadear. De la nada, Mitchel la levantó y luego se dirigió al ascensor. Aturdida, Raegan preguntó suavemente: "¿Qué estás haciendo?". "¿Qué te parece que estoy haciendo?", comentó él. "Obviamente te voy a llevar al hospital". "¡Por supuesto que no!", la chica gritó a causa de la sorpresa y pareció recuperar más fuerzas. Existía la posibilidad de que se complicara su embarazo en caso de recibir un tratamiento inadecuado; aunque el bebé no llegó en un momento adecuado, seguía siendo su pequeño y era su deber protegerlo. Raegan siguió luchando por liberarse de los brazos que la mantenían cautiva. Sin embargo, su fuerte agarre hizo que sus esfuerzos fueran en vano. "No seas tan terca. 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Yes 2024-12-02 20:12 active 1952 0 🔞Attention! Do not read in public!👉 At Grace Mansion, Carissa Sinclair stared at the man before her—her husband she had waited for a whole year. Barrett Warren, still in his battle armor, wore an expression of both determination and guilt. "Carissa, the king has issued a royal edict for my marriage with Aurora. She will be joining our household. There's no question about it," said Barrett. Carissa's eyes clouded with confusion. "The queen dowager has praised General Yates as a model for all women in the kingdom. Would she be willing to be a concubine?" Barrett's eyes flashed with a hint of annoyance. "No, she won’t be a concubine. She’ll be my legal wife, equal to you." "But calling her equal doesn't change the fact that she’s still just a concubine," Carissa said, a soft smile playing on her lips. Barrett frowned. "Why can't you face the reality? Aurora and I fell in love with each other on the battlefield, and we earned this marriage with our glorified victory. In fact, I don’t really need your approval on it." Carissa smiled mockingly. "Fell in love, huh? Have you forgot what you promised me before you left for war?" On their wedding night a year ago, Barrett was called away to lead reinforcements on an expedition. Before he left, he lifted his wife’s veil and vowed, "Carrisa Sinclair, you're the only woman I'll ever love in my life. I will never take a concubine!" Embarrassed, Barrett avoided her eye contact. "Just forget what I said. Back then, I only considered you a suitable match for a wife. I knew nothing about love until I met Rory." When he spoke of the woman he loved, his eyes softened with deep affection. Turning back to Carissa, he added, "She’s unlike any woman I’ve ever met. I love her deeply, and I hope you'll be generous enough to welcome her." Carissa felt a lump in her throat. Despite her disgust and reluctance, she asked, "What about your parents? Do they agree?" "They do. It was a royal edict, and mother liked her a lot upon seeing her." They agreed? Huh... How ironic! Seems like everything Carissa had done for this household had all been for nothing. "Is she currently in the mansion?" Carissa asked, lifting a brow. Barrett carried a softness in his voice, "Yes, she’s talking to my mother and making her very happy. Even mother's health seems to be improving." "Improving?" Carissa felt a whirlwind of emotions. "When you went to war, your mother was already gravely ill. I brought in the best physician, managed the estate’s affairs by day, and stayed up nights caring for her. That's how her condition started to improve." Carissa wasn’t seeking praise. She was just laying out the facts of her exhausting year. "But seeing Aurora has made my mother feel even better," Barrett said earnestly. "I know this is unfair to you, but for the greater good, please support Aurora and me." Carissa lowered her eyes, as if blinking away the tears. But inspected closely, that's actually her sharpened gaze. "Invite General Yates over. I have a few things to ask her." "There's no need," Barrett refused instantly. "Carissa, she’s different from any woman you know. As a general, she’s above household squabbles and wouldn’t want to meet you." Carissa retorted, "What are women I know like? Or tell me, what kind of woman am I to you? Have you forgotten? I'm also the daughter of the Marquis's family. My father and my six brothers sacrificed on the Southern Frontier three years ago-" "That’s them," Barrett interrupted. "you're still a delicate woman suited only for home comforts, while Aurora has no respect for that. Besides, she never holds back her true thoughts. Trust me, you won't want to hear it from her." As Carissa looked up, the striking beauty mark under her eye became more evident in the light. Calmly, she said, "It’s fine. If she says anything unpleasant, I’ll ignore it. A true matriarch must understand the bigger picture and act with dignity. Don’t you trust me?" Barrett sighed in frustration. “Why put yourself through this? The king has approved this marriage, and Aurora will never threaten your control of the household. Carissa, she couldn't care less about those things.” “Oh, you think that's what I fear? Losing the control of this household?” Carissa countered. Little did Barrett know his household had been reduced to a hollow shell - managing it was a hot potato no one else would bear. Over the past year, it was Carissa's dowry alone that kept the Warren family’s life respectable, and this was her reward. “Enough,” Barrett snapped, his patience running thin. “I’ve done my duty by informing you. Your opinion won’t change anything.” As Carissa watched hum storm out, her bitterness deepened. “My lady, my lord has really crossed the line!” Lulu, Carissa’s maid, said, wiping her tears. “Don’t call him that!” Carissa gave her a stern look. “We never consummated the marriage. He’s not your lord. Now go fetch my dowry list.” “Why the dowry list?” Lulu asked, puzzled. Carissa tapped her on the forehead. “Silly girl, we need to reckon everything before we leave.” Lulu gasped. “Leave? But where can we go? To the Northwatch Estate?” Suddenly Lulu held her tongue, aware that she had touched the sensitive subject. She spared Carissa a guilty look, "I'll get the list now, my lady." Upon the mention of Northwatch Estate, the always restrained Carissa finally let her tears fall. When she was fifteen, her father, the Marquis of Northwatch, had sacrificed his life on the battlefield. Then, just six months ago, her entire family at the Northwatch Estate was brutally slaughtered — assassins rumored to be spies from the enemy nation, Westhaven. She rushed back after getting the news, only to find the dismembered bodies of her mother and grandmother. Even her youngest nephew, two years old, didn't escape death, neither. Now, she was the lone survivor of the marquis' family, the idea of restoring her family’s former glory seemed impossible—at least to outsiders. After all, she was presented mostly as a delicate, fragile woman, while Aurora Taytes had just made herself the first female general in history. It's only natural that the Warren family was more than happy to agree to the marriage. Yet, unbeknownst to the world, Carissa's martial talent was never beneath her father and brothers. If given a chance on the battlefield, she would definitely outshine Aurora Taytes, perhaps a million times more... Just then, Lulu had brought over the dowry list, "My lady, this year alone, you've spent over six thousand silver coins supporting the household. However, the shops, houses, and estates remain untouched. All the bank savings, along with the property deeds and land titles your mother left, are locked up in the chest." "I see." Carisse's gaze lingered on the list with melancholy. Her mother had given her such a substantial dowry, fearing she might face hardship in her husband's home. Yet now here she was. The Warren family had disregarded all her effort, and Barrett had even broken his vow to take no concubine - the very promise that led her mother to choose him over more eligible suitors, despite the Warren family’s fall from grace. 'Was this really the life mother wanted me to have?' It took Carissa no time to made up her mind. “Lulu, get prepared. There's somewhere we need to go tomorrow.” ... Early the next morning, Carissa and Lulu boarded a carriage, heading straight for the royal palace. It was noon by the time they arrived. Under the scorching autumn sun, Carissa and Lulu stood like statues in front of the palace gates. They waited for a full hour, but no one came to let them in. In the palace's study, Derek Walker had already reported Carissa’s arrival to the king three times. “Your Majesty, Mrs. Warren is still waiting outside the palace gates,” he repeated. The king, Salvador Quinton, set aside the document he was reading and rubbed his temples. “I can’t summon her in. The edict has been issued, and can't be taken back. Tell her to go home.” “The guards tried to persuade her, but she refused to leave. She’s been standing there for over an hour without moving.” Salvador felt a pang of guilt. “Barrett requested the marriage as a reward for his military service. I didn’t want to agree, either, but not granting it would embarrass both him and General Yates. They have after all won a big war.” “Your Majesty, when it comes to military achievements, no one can compare to the Marquis of Northwatch,” Derek countered. Salvador thought of Hector Sinclair, the Marquis of Northwatch. When Salvador was a crown prince who had recently joined the military, it was Hector who had guided him. Back then, he had also known Carissa when she was only a cute kid. Salvador himself had fought a bloody path to the throne, paved with death. He understood the struggles of military officers, so when Barrett requested marriage as a reward, Salvador had hesitated but eventually agreed. But Derek was right. In terms of military merit, Barrett and Aurora were far inferior to Hector Sinclair. “Alright, let her in. If she agrees to this marriage, I’ll grant her whatever she wants, even if it's a noble title or an official rank,” said Salvador. Derek breathed a sigh of relief. “As always, you're wise, Your Majesty!” ... Carissa knelt in the study with her head bowed. Recalling that Carissa was now the only one left the Sinclair family, Salvador felt nothing but pity for her. "Rise and speak," he commanded. Carissa bowed deeply with her hands clasped. "Your Majesty, I know it's presumptuous of me to seek an audience today. But I also wish to implore for your grace." "Carissa Sinclair, I have already issued the edict of marriage. It's impossible to revoke it," Salvador said. Carissa shook her head gently. "Your Majesty, I'm not imploring you to reverse that edict, but imploring you for another edict - an amicable divorce with General Warren." The young king was taken aback. "Divorce? You want a divorce?" Carissa nodded her head firmly. She was never someone to pester some man. If Barret Warren loved Aurora Yates so much, then she would let him go. What she needed now was a single edict for an amicable divorce, so she could take away all her dowery and get rid of the despicable Warren family for good, dignified and head high... 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Yes 2024-12-02 20:12 active 1952 0 🔞Attention! Do not read in public!👉 At Grace Mansion, Carissa Sinclair stared at the man before her—her husband she had waited for a whole year. Barrett Warren, still in his battle armor, wore an expression of both determination and guilt. "Carissa, the king has issued a royal edict for my marriage with Aurora. She will be joining our household. There's no question about it," said Barrett. Carissa's eyes clouded with confusion. "The queen dowager has praised General Yates as a model for all women in the kingdom. Would she be willing to be a concubine?" Barrett's eyes flashed with a hint of annoyance. "No, she won’t be a concubine. She’ll be my legal wife, equal to you." "But calling her equal doesn't change the fact that she’s still just a concubine," Carissa said, a soft smile playing on her lips. Barrett frowned. "Why can't you face the reality? Aurora and I fell in love with each other on the battlefield, and we earned this marriage with our glorified victory. In fact, I don’t really need your approval on it." Carissa smiled mockingly. "Fell in love, huh? Have you forgot what you promised me before you left for war?" On their wedding night a year ago, Barrett was called away to lead reinforcements on an expedition. Before he left, he lifted his wife’s veil and vowed, "Carrisa Sinclair, you're the only woman I'll ever love in my life. I will never take a concubine!" Embarrassed, Barrett avoided her eye contact. "Just forget what I said. Back then, I only considered you a suitable match for a wife. I knew nothing about love until I met Rory." When he spoke of the woman he loved, his eyes softened with deep affection. Turning back to Carissa, he added, "She’s unlike any woman I’ve ever met. I love her deeply, and I hope you'll be generous enough to welcome her." Carissa felt a lump in her throat. Despite her disgust and reluctance, she asked, "What about your parents? Do they agree?" "They do. It was a royal edict, and mother liked her a lot upon seeing her." They agreed? Huh... How ironic! Seems like everything Carissa had done for this household had all been for nothing. "Is she currently in the mansion?" Carissa asked, lifting a brow. Barrett carried a softness in his voice, "Yes, she’s talking to my mother and making her very happy. Even mother's health seems to be improving." "Improving?" Carissa felt a whirlwind of emotions. "When you went to war, your mother was already gravely ill. I brought in the best physician, managed the estate’s affairs by day, and stayed up nights caring for her. That's how her condition started to improve." Carissa wasn’t seeking praise. She was just laying out the facts of her exhausting year. "But seeing Aurora has made my mother feel even better," Barrett said earnestly. "I know this is unfair to you, but for the greater good, please support Aurora and me." Carissa lowered her eyes, as if blinking away the tears. But inspected closely, that's actually her sharpened gaze. "Invite General Yates over. I have a few things to ask her." "There's no need," Barrett refused instantly. "Carissa, she’s different from any woman you know. As a general, she’s above household squabbles and wouldn’t want to meet you." Carissa retorted, "What are women I know like? Or tell me, what kind of woman am I to you? Have you forgotten? I'm also the daughter of the Marquis's family. My father and my six brothers sacrificed on the Southern Frontier three years ago-" "That’s them," Barrett interrupted. "you're still a delicate woman suited only for home comforts, while Aurora has no respect for that. Besides, she never holds back her true thoughts. Trust me, you won't want to hear it from her." As Carissa looked up, the striking beauty mark under her eye became more evident in the light. Calmly, she said, "It’s fine. If she says anything unpleasant, I’ll ignore it. A true matriarch must understand the bigger picture and act with dignity. Don’t you trust me?" Barrett sighed in frustration. “Why put yourself through this? The king has approved this marriage, and Aurora will never threaten your control of the household. Carissa, she couldn't care less about those things.” “Oh, you think that's what I fear? Losing the control of this household?” Carissa countered. Little did Barrett know his household had been reduced to a hollow shell - managing it was a hot potato no one else would bear. Over the past year, it was Carissa's dowry alone that kept the Warren family’s life respectable, and this was her reward. “Enough,” Barrett snapped, his patience running thin. “I’ve done my duty by informing you. Your opinion won’t change anything.” As Carissa watched hum storm out, her bitterness deepened. “My lady, my lord has really crossed the line!” Lulu, Carissa’s maid, said, wiping her tears. “Don’t call him that!” Carissa gave her a stern look. “We never consummated the marriage. He’s not your lord. Now go fetch my dowry list.” “Why the dowry list?” Lulu asked, puzzled. Carissa tapped her on the forehead. “Silly girl, we need to reckon everything before we leave.” Lulu gasped. “Leave? But where can we go? To the Northwatch Estate?” Suddenly Lulu held her tongue, aware that she had touched the sensitive subject. She spared Carissa a guilty look, "I'll get the list now, my lady." Upon the mention of Northwatch Estate, the always restrained Carissa finally let her tears fall. When she was fifteen, her father, the Marquis of Northwatch, had sacrificed his life on the battlefield. Then, just six months ago, her entire family at the Northwatch Estate was brutally slaughtered — assassins rumored to be spies from the enemy nation, Westhaven. She rushed back after getting the news, only to find the dismembered bodies of her mother and grandmother. Even her youngest nephew, two years old, didn't escape death, neither. Now, she was the lone survivor of the marquis' family, the idea of restoring her family’s former glory seemed impossible—at least to outsiders. After all, she was presented mostly as a delicate, fragile woman, while Aurora Taytes had just made herself the first female general in history. It's only natural that the Warren family was more than happy to agree to the marriage. Yet, unbeknownst to the world, Carissa's martial talent was never beneath her father and brothers. If given a chance on the battlefield, she would definitely outshine Aurora Taytes, perhaps a million times more... Just then, Lulu had brought over the dowry list, "My lady, this year alone, you've spent over six thousand silver coins supporting the household. However, the shops, houses, and estates remain untouched. All the bank savings, along with the property deeds and land titles your mother left, are locked up in the chest." "I see." Carisse's gaze lingered on the list with melancholy. Her mother had given her such a substantial dowry, fearing she might face hardship in her husband's home. Yet now here she was. The Warren family had disregarded all her effort, and Barrett had even broken his vow to take no concubine - the very promise that led her mother to choose him over more eligible suitors, despite the Warren family’s fall from grace. 'Was this really the life mother wanted me to have?' It took Carissa no time to made up her mind. “Lulu, get prepared. There's somewhere we need to go tomorrow.” ... Early the next morning, Carissa and Lulu boarded a carriage, heading straight for the royal palace. It was noon by the time they arrived. Under the scorching autumn sun, Carissa and Lulu stood like statues in front of the palace gates. They waited for a full hour, but no one came to let them in. In the palace's study, Derek Walker had already reported Carissa’s arrival to the king three times. “Your Majesty, Mrs. Warren is still waiting outside the palace gates,” he repeated. The king, Salvador Quinton, set aside the document he was reading and rubbed his temples. “I can’t summon her in. The edict has been issued, and can't be taken back. Tell her to go home.” “The guards tried to persuade her, but she refused to leave. She’s been standing there for over an hour without moving.” Salvador felt a pang of guilt. “Barrett requested the marriage as a reward for his military service. I didn’t want to agree, either, but not granting it would embarrass both him and General Yates. They have after all won a big war.” “Your Majesty, when it comes to military achievements, no one can compare to the Marquis of Northwatch,” Derek countered. Salvador thought of Hector Sinclair, the Marquis of Northwatch. When Salvador was a crown prince who had recently joined the military, it was Hector who had guided him. Back then, he had also known Carissa when she was only a cute kid. Salvador himself had fought a bloody path to the throne, paved with death. He understood the struggles of military officers, so when Barrett requested marriage as a reward, Salvador had hesitated but eventually agreed. But Derek was right. In terms of military merit, Barrett and Aurora were far inferior to Hector Sinclair. “Alright, let her in. If she agrees to this marriage, I’ll grant her whatever she wants, even if it's a noble title or an official rank,” said Salvador. Derek breathed a sigh of relief. “As always, you're wise, Your Majesty!” ... Carissa knelt in the study with her head bowed. Recalling that Carissa was now the only one left the Sinclair family, Salvador felt nothing but pity for her. "Rise and speak," he commanded. Carissa bowed deeply with her hands clasped. "Your Majesty, I know it's presumptuous of me to seek an audience today. But I also wish to implore for your grace." "Carissa Sinclair, I have already issued the edict of marriage. It's impossible to revoke it," Salvador said. Carissa shook her head gently. "Your Majesty, I'm not imploring you to reverse that edict, but imploring you for another edict - an amicable divorce with General Warren." The young king was taken aback. "Divorce? You want a divorce?" Carissa nodded her head firmly. She was never someone to pester some man. If Barret Warren loved Aurora Yates so much, then she would let him go. What she needed now was a single edict for an amicable divorce, so she could take away all her dowery and get rid of the despicable Warren family for good, dignified and head high... 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Yes 2024-12-02 20:12 active 1952 0 🔞Attention! Do not read in public!👉 At Grace Mansion, Carissa Sinclair stared at the man before her—her husband she had waited for a whole year. Barrett Warren, still in his battle armor, wore an expression of both determination and guilt. "Carissa, the king has issued a royal edict for my marriage with Aurora. She will be joining our household. There's no question about it," said Barrett. Carissa's eyes clouded with confusion. "The queen dowager has praised General Yates as a model for all women in the kingdom. Would she be willing to be a concubine?" Barrett's eyes flashed with a hint of annoyance. "No, she won’t be a concubine. She’ll be my legal wife, equal to you." "But calling her equal doesn't change the fact that she’s still just a concubine," Carissa said, a soft smile playing on her lips. Barrett frowned. "Why can't you face the reality? Aurora and I fell in love with each other on the battlefield, and we earned this marriage with our glorified victory. In fact, I don’t really need your approval on it." Carissa smiled mockingly. "Fell in love, huh? Have you forgot what you promised me before you left for war?" On their wedding night a year ago, Barrett was called away to lead reinforcements on an expedition. Before he left, he lifted his wife’s veil and vowed, "Carrisa Sinclair, you're the only woman I'll ever love in my life. I will never take a concubine!" Embarrassed, Barrett avoided her eye contact. "Just forget what I said. Back then, I only considered you a suitable match for a wife. I knew nothing about love until I met Rory." When he spoke of the woman he loved, his eyes softened with deep affection. Turning back to Carissa, he added, "She’s unlike any woman I’ve ever met. I love her deeply, and I hope you'll be generous enough to welcome her." Carissa felt a lump in her throat. Despite her disgust and reluctance, she asked, "What about your parents? Do they agree?" "They do. It was a royal edict, and mother liked her a lot upon seeing her." They agreed? Huh... How ironic! Seems like everything Carissa had done for this household had all been for nothing. "Is she currently in the mansion?" Carissa asked, lifting a brow. Barrett carried a softness in his voice, "Yes, she’s talking to my mother and making her very happy. Even mother's health seems to be improving." "Improving?" Carissa felt a whirlwind of emotions. "When you went to war, your mother was already gravely ill. I brought in the best physician, managed the estate’s affairs by day, and stayed up nights caring for her. That's how her condition started to improve." Carissa wasn’t seeking praise. She was just laying out the facts of her exhausting year. "But seeing Aurora has made my mother feel even better," Barrett said earnestly. "I know this is unfair to you, but for the greater good, please support Aurora and me." Carissa lowered her eyes, as if blinking away the tears. But inspected closely, that's actually her sharpened gaze. "Invite General Yates over. I have a few things to ask her." "There's no need," Barrett refused instantly. "Carissa, she’s different from any woman you know. As a general, she’s above household squabbles and wouldn’t want to meet you." Carissa retorted, "What are women I know like? Or tell me, what kind of woman am I to you? Have you forgotten? I'm also the daughter of the Marquis's family. My father and my six brothers sacrificed on the Southern Frontier three years ago-" "That’s them," Barrett interrupted. "you're still a delicate woman suited only for home comforts, while Aurora has no respect for that. Besides, she never holds back her true thoughts. Trust me, you won't want to hear it from her." As Carissa looked up, the striking beauty mark under her eye became more evident in the light. Calmly, she said, "It’s fine. If she says anything unpleasant, I’ll ignore it. A true matriarch must understand the bigger picture and act with dignity. Don’t you trust me?" Barrett sighed in frustration. “Why put yourself through this? The king has approved this marriage, and Aurora will never threaten your control of the household. Carissa, she couldn't care less about those things.” “Oh, you think that's what I fear? Losing the control of this household?” Carissa countered. Little did Barrett know his household had been reduced to a hollow shell - managing it was a hot potato no one else would bear. Over the past year, it was Carissa's dowry alone that kept the Warren family’s life respectable, and this was her reward. “Enough,” Barrett snapped, his patience running thin. “I’ve done my duty by informing you. Your opinion won’t change anything.” As Carissa watched hum storm out, her bitterness deepened. “My lady, my lord has really crossed the line!” Lulu, Carissa’s maid, said, wiping her tears. “Don’t call him that!” Carissa gave her a stern look. “We never consummated the marriage. He’s not your lord. Now go fetch my dowry list.” “Why the dowry list?” Lulu asked, puzzled. Carissa tapped her on the forehead. “Silly girl, we need to reckon everything before we leave.” Lulu gasped. “Leave? But where can we go? To the Northwatch Estate?” Suddenly Lulu held her tongue, aware that she had touched the sensitive subject. She spared Carissa a guilty look, "I'll get the list now, my lady." Upon the mention of Northwatch Estate, the always restrained Carissa finally let her tears fall. When she was fifteen, her father, the Marquis of Northwatch, had sacrificed his life on the battlefield. Then, just six months ago, her entire family at the Northwatch Estate was brutally slaughtered — assassins rumored to be spies from the enemy nation, Westhaven. She rushed back after getting the news, only to find the dismembered bodies of her mother and grandmother. Even her youngest nephew, two years old, didn't escape death, neither. Now, she was the lone survivor of the marquis' family, the idea of restoring her family’s former glory seemed impossible—at least to outsiders. After all, she was presented mostly as a delicate, fragile woman, while Aurora Taytes had just made herself the first female general in history. It's only natural that the Warren family was more than happy to agree to the marriage. Yet, unbeknownst to the world, Carissa's martial talent was never beneath her father and brothers. If given a chance on the battlefield, she would definitely outshine Aurora Taytes, perhaps a million times more... Just then, Lulu had brought over the dowry list, "My lady, this year alone, you've spent over six thousand silver coins supporting the household. However, the shops, houses, and estates remain untouched. All the bank savings, along with the property deeds and land titles your mother left, are locked up in the chest." "I see." Carisse's gaze lingered on the list with melancholy. Her mother had given her such a substantial dowry, fearing she might face hardship in her husband's home. Yet now here she was. The Warren family had disregarded all her effort, and Barrett had even broken his vow to take no concubine - the very promise that led her mother to choose him over more eligible suitors, despite the Warren family’s fall from grace. 'Was this really the life mother wanted me to have?' It took Carissa no time to made up her mind. “Lulu, get prepared. There's somewhere we need to go tomorrow.” ... Early the next morning, Carissa and Lulu boarded a carriage, heading straight for the royal palace. It was noon by the time they arrived. Under the scorching autumn sun, Carissa and Lulu stood like statues in front of the palace gates. They waited for a full hour, but no one came to let them in. In the palace's study, Derek Walker had already reported Carissa’s arrival to the king three times. “Your Majesty, Mrs. Warren is still waiting outside the palace gates,” he repeated. The king, Salvador Quinton, set aside the document he was reading and rubbed his temples. “I can’t summon her in. The edict has been issued, and can't be taken back. Tell her to go home.” “The guards tried to persuade her, but she refused to leave. She’s been standing there for over an hour without moving.” Salvador felt a pang of guilt. “Barrett requested the marriage as a reward for his military service. I didn’t want to agree, either, but not granting it would embarrass both him and General Yates. They have after all won a big war.” “Your Majesty, when it comes to military achievements, no one can compare to the Marquis of Northwatch,” Derek countered. Salvador thought of Hector Sinclair, the Marquis of Northwatch. When Salvador was a crown prince who had recently joined the military, it was Hector who had guided him. Back then, he had also known Carissa when she was only a cute kid. Salvador himself had fought a bloody path to the throne, paved with death. He understood the struggles of military officers, so when Barrett requested marriage as a reward, Salvador had hesitated but eventually agreed. But Derek was right. In terms of military merit, Barrett and Aurora were far inferior to Hector Sinclair. “Alright, let her in. If she agrees to this marriage, I’ll grant her whatever she wants, even if it's a noble title or an official rank,” said Salvador. Derek breathed a sigh of relief. “As always, you're wise, Your Majesty!” ... Carissa knelt in the study with her head bowed. Recalling that Carissa was now the only one left the Sinclair family, Salvador felt nothing but pity for her. "Rise and speak," he commanded. Carissa bowed deeply with her hands clasped. "Your Majesty, I know it's presumptuous of me to seek an audience today. But I also wish to implore for your grace." "Carissa Sinclair, I have already issued the edict of marriage. It's impossible to revoke it," Salvador said. Carissa shook her head gently. "Your Majesty, I'm not imploring you to reverse that edict, but imploring you for another edict - an amicable divorce with General Warren." The young king was taken aback. "Divorce? You want a divorce?" Carissa nodded her head firmly. She was never someone to pester some man. If Barret Warren loved Aurora Yates so much, then she would let him go. What she needed now was a single edict for an amicable divorce, so she could take away all her dowery and get rid of the despicable Warren family for good, dignified and head high... 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Yes 2024-12-02 20:12 active 1952 0 Talked to the lady at @lot.318 about what toys we should donate & Letty said they get an overabundance of little kids toys but not enough big kids toys, so bring stuff for the pre-teen & teenagers too Reminder #RigsAndRamen #CarMeet/#CarShow/#ToyDrive is coming next week Wednesday 12/4 @6P. 15% of the Ramen purchase proceeds will go towards needy families with a very #LocalCharity. @kashiwaramen_oc All makes & all models are welcome, but we're specifically hoping for the #overland community to come out & represent. Another thing, I've been sick all week & I haven't posted enough. If y'all could repost this I would greatly appreciate it! We're coordinating with @veteranairusa & @lot.318 for the toy drive. Other esteemed guests include @overlanderwoodworks @racelinewheels @crooktrainingoc @511tactical & finally thanx to @quimbosaurus for putting this flyer together. MESSAGE_PAGE Tokyo Automotive Repair https://www.facebook.com/tokyoautomotiverepair/ 819 0 0 1969-12-31 18:00 0 0 0 0 0 0 Send message 0 IMAGE 1969-12-31 18:00 https://scontent-iad3-2.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/468837554_1589748781904971_667990576760295004_n.jpg?stp=dst-jpg_s60x60&_nc_cat=103&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=Txk91C1_ywQQ7kNvgGbPK_e&_nc_zt=14&_nc_ht=scontent-iad3-2.xx&_nc_gid=A0pR0AVvgXBB95OJGVFPQBr&oh=00_AYAmi9DgPOVBjM321qKuxUQKf19nQRpZjaNambzfI5CESw&oe=67543C69 PERSON_PROFILE 0 0 0 Tokyo Automotive Repair 0 0 1969-12-31 18:00 View Edit
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Yes 2024-12-02 20:12 active 1952 0 Granbury Christmas Showcase & Market Granbury, TX Christmas Showcase & Market held at Warren's Backyard Event Center at 2901 Weatherford Hwy, Granbury, TX. Happening now-December 23rd, 2024 Every day from 2:30-9PM!. ☃️❄️🎅🎄Save $5 per ticket Monday-Thursday! Portions of Ticket sales benefit Along Comes Hope who help Children in our area who are battling Cancer. LEARN_MORE https://granburychristmasmarket.com/ Granbury Christmas Showcase & Market https://www.facebook.com/61565240541252/ 1,089 0 0 1969-12-31 18:00 0 0 0 0 0 0 Learn more 0 granburychristmasmarket.com VIDEO https://granburychristmasmarket.com/ 1969-12-31 18:00 https://scontent-iad3-1.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/469071204_940268064103869_8883942355157313478_n.jpg?stp=dst-jpg_s60x60_tt6&_nc_cat=110&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=BSglSi_NrJgQ7kNvgG4d7jB&_nc_zt=14&_nc_ht=scontent-iad3-1.xx&_nc_gid=AW2BwOOVzRrj_ZKDnkwHz2K&oh=00_AYAKJY4e8yWAYg6e0yn5TxpnKbZbPR45h6gnrRgoFrtvTQ&oe=67541AED PERSON_PROFILE 0 0 0 Granbury Christmas Showcase & Market 0 0 1969-12-31 18:00 View Edit
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No 2024-12-02 20:12 active 1952 0 Let us handle Christmas dinner! From December 2 until December 13, call in and place your orders for our delicious pre-cooked prime rib and brisket. Prime rib is $65 and portions are around 4 lbs. (feeds four to six people) and brisket, chopped or sliced, is $12 per lb. No minimum quantity required for purchase. 🍖 Orders will have a pickup window of December 19, 20 and 23, with payment due at the time of pickup. Our prime rib and brisket are in limited supply, so call and place your orders today! Our store number is 918-207-3688 and we are located at 18919 N. 466 Road in Tahlequah, Oklahoma, open weekdays from 9:30 a.m. to 5 p.m. 1839 Cherokee Meat Co. https://www.facebook.com/1839CherokeeMeatCo/ 3,936 0 0 1969-12-31 18:00 0 0 0 0 0 0 0 IMAGE 1969-12-31 18:00 https://scontent-iad3-2.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/469235038_601074442372122_2248610361963647969_n.jpg?stp=dst-jpg_s60x60&_nc_cat=109&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=6Z5_05mATfoQ7kNvgHSNWRU&_nc_zt=14&_nc_ht=scontent-iad3-2.xx&_nc_gid=AW2BwOOVzRrj_ZKDnkwHz2K&oh=00_AYCCV_ZLz53UguIo7yrcbd9tm2Yu8PcSuDUH0uNPEnvweg&oe=67543F00 PERSON_PROFILE 0 0 0 1839 Cherokee Meat Co. 0 0 1969-12-31 18:00 View Edit
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Yes 2024-12-02 20:12 active 1952 0 Congratulations to the 8-Man State Champions the Haxtun Bulldogs Congratulations to the 8-Man State Champions the Haxtun Bulldogs. Relive the excitement of the 8-Man State Championship with our video highlights. If you would like the video let me know and I can send. #copreps http://milehighprepreport.com/2024/12/02/congratulations-to-the-8-man-state-champions-the-haxtun-bulldogs/ http://milehighprepreport.com/2024/12/02/congratul MileHigh Prep Report https://www.facebook.com/MileHighPrepReport/ 6,823 0 0 1969-12-31 18:00 0 0 0 0 0 0 0 milehighprepreport.com IMAGE Congratulations to the 8-Man State Champions the Haxtun Bulldogs This article is sponsored by Colt by IWS, Premium equipment designed to meet the complex needs of our clients. Located in Sterling, … http://milehighprepreport.com/2024/12/02/congratulations-to-the-8-man-state-champions-the-haxtun-bulldogs/ 1969-12-31 18:00 https://scontent-iad3-2.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/468837009_916221310460751_9206250265398315970_n.jpg?stp=dst-jpg_s60x60&_nc_cat=106&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=L3cV7VdmOQUQ7kNvgHMvEQN&_nc_zt=14&_nc_ht=scontent-iad3-2.xx&_nc_gid=AjZxni1ZJ20MoAL32UMoZFH&oh=00_AYAP9Qoch9fUfBDZ1aZwAAO8Cslfox-NbADNh0PQqQf4hw&oe=67543025 PERSON_PROFILE 0 0 0 MileHigh Prep Report 0 0 1969-12-31 18:00 View Edit
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Yes 2024-12-02 20:12 active 1952 0 We have 3 more holiday shopping dates before the holidays! Shop for special gifts and support local makers! 🗓️ Dates & Location: Dec 7, 14, & 21 at @greenfieldlancaster - (1740 Hempstead Rd, Lancaster, PA 17601) ⏰ Time: 10 AM - 4 PM Why You’ll Love It: 🛍️ Local Makers 🍴 Food Trucks 🆓 Free Admission 🚗 Free Parking 🎨 Free "Mini Makers" Craft Mark your calendars and bring the whole family to celebrate the season with us! ✨ VIEW_INSTAGRAM_PROFILE https://www.instagram.com/_u/creativelylancaster Creatively Lancaster https://www.facebook.com/creativelylancaster/ 7,220 0 0 1969-12-31 18:00 0 0 0 0 0 0 Visit Instagram profile 0 instagram.com IMAGE https://www.instagram.com/_u/creativelylancaster 1969-12-31 18:00 https://scontent-iad3-2.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/468736631_1234294474345963_1481196938338050400_n.jpg?stp=dst-jpg_s60x60_tt6&_nc_cat=109&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=xg6SGlOaXvgQ7kNvgEnHvWr&_nc_zt=14&_nc_ht=scontent-iad3-2.xx&_nc_gid=AaZn8C2etcRuh3Y0UqyZk7O&oh=00_AYBzBQnLy2ltkhiYQQWRe_b8gQNdw9IEEF7b6uIIgEEimA&oe=675431E3 PERSON_PROFILE 0 0 0 Creatively Lancaster 0 0 1969-12-31 18:00 View Edit
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Yes 2024-12-02 20:12 active 1952 0 Pictures with St. Nicholas | You're Invited! Looking for Christmas photos? You're invited to pictures with St. Nick! 🎄 Christmas is right around the corner! 🎄 Here at GR.Church, we’re getting ready for a season filled with love, joy, and celebration, and we’d be honored to have you join us! We would love to invite you to join us for our annual Pictures with St. Nick on December, 8th at 9:30am! This is a great opportunity to capture pictures for the entire family and then join us for service afterwards! Let’s make this Christmas season a time to reflect, reconnect, and remember what truly matters. Plan your visit now, and we’ll see you on December 8th at 9:30am! GR.Church 4525 Stauffer Ave SE Kentwood, Michigan LEARN_MORE http://fb.me/ GR.Church https://www.facebook.com/thegrchurch/ 1,978 0 0 1969-12-31 18:00 0 0 0 0 0 0 Learn more 0 fb.me IMAGE Sunday, December 8th at 9:30am! http://fb.me/ 1969-12-31 18:00 https://scontent-iad3-1.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/468916137_1118163236349224_9070241975607002659_n.jpg?stp=dst-jpg_s60x60_tt6&_nc_cat=102&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=qn48YFpOMtQQ7kNvgGRMzcs&_nc_zt=14&_nc_ht=scontent-iad3-1.xx&_nc_gid=AoGJGbu7DRVjCqdocYGKROM&oh=00_AYAgQw513eg6dEN5A5-ImJyf4i2onlSpY8gc7SsPUum8oA&oe=675429FD PERSON_PROFILE 0 0 0 GR.Church 0 0 1969-12-31 18:00 View Edit
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Yes 2024-12-02 20:12 active 1952 0 Seamless Indoor-Outdoor Living Homeowners are wild for the ‘Smart Patio Room’ -The stylish new indoor-outdoor living revolution transforming how modern families live at home... Humans did NOT evolve to be cooped up indoors… so why, in the 21st Century, do we still have homes that wall us in? With the Smart Patio Room, modern, seamless indoor-outdoor living is *finally* here: 1. The backbone of the Smart Patio Room is the StruXure motorized pergola – the most advanced outdoor living system in the world. StruXure’s spaceage, powder coated aluminum louvers adjust with a swipe of your smartphone, or voice command to Amazon Alexa or Google Home. Or program it to open/close at certain times of the day, automatically. You’ll maintain the perfect mix of sun and shade at all times. And if rain falls, the system senses it and closes automatically, even if you’re not home. 2. Next we enhance the StruXure with your choice of heaters, fans, lighting and more… then incorporate elements for your dream outdoor use case: It could be tables and chairs for outdoor dining… A flatscreen and couches for the perfect outdoor living room… A grill, sink, and pizza oven for your dream outdoor kitchen… A hot tub and lounge area, for the ideal outdoor spa… The possibilities are limited only by your mind… Get all of this and more, backed up by the industry’s best warranty – it’s even transferable if you ever sell your home. So the investment goes directly to padding your net worth too. Step into the future. With the Smart Patio Room, powered by StruXure, it’s time we all start living outside the box. Click the button to learn more now. Your ultimate indoor-outdoor living environment is closer than you think… LEARN_MORE https://info.struxure.com/st-augustine Titan Installations https://www.facebook.com/titanshuttersandscreens/ 771 0 0 1969-12-31 18:00 0 0 0 0 0 0 Learn more 0 info.struxure.com IMAGE Luxury Outdoor Living Bliss https://info.struxure.com/st-augustine 1969-12-31 18:00 https://scontent-iad3-1.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/468655703_1125735625930644_5836137151349765642_n.jpg?stp=dst-jpg_s60x60&_nc_cat=110&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=0MsQr0d2EOgQ7kNvgEoszLz&_nc_zt=14&_nc_ht=scontent-iad3-1.xx&_nc_gid=AIR3uryQQZHMWeOZuh-n6Lr&oh=00_AYBelEQic2LF5h9ea62Rj-Dzhll-405kKmzWz8zAJ8C1Og&oe=67543A74 PERSON_PROFILE 0 0 0 Titan Installations 0 0 1969-12-31 18:00 View Edit
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Yes 2024-12-02 20:12 active 1952 0 NEW - Daytime EMT at Southwest VA Community College! We are excited to offer EMT as a daytime course on Thursdays at SWCC's main campus. The course will be held on Thursdays from 9:00am-4:00pm, beginning January 9th, and this course will be held in addition to the Tues/Thurs night EMT class that will also be offered at SWCC. For more information on how to enroll, please contact Cody Jackson at Cody.Jackson@sw.edu or (276)964-7729. Southwest Virginia Paramedic Program https://www.facebook.com/swvaparamedic/ 1,744 0 0 1969-12-31 18:00 0 0 0 0 0 0 0 IMAGE 1969-12-31 18:00 https://scontent-iad3-2.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/468781471_587633896987080_6163696305465310097_n.jpg?stp=dst-jpg_s60x60&_nc_cat=109&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=9NIC4qPARoMQ7kNvgGJvfaC&_nc_zt=14&_nc_ht=scontent-iad3-2.xx&_nc_gid=A_eeg3urvE6Z1DtyP5Vec4M&oh=00_AYCV8O6TSaHuc__HhXD3UFZNkd7L6riY3mmILs24kdAbJQ&oe=675414F4 PERSON_PROFILE 0 0 0 Southwest Virginia Paramedic Program 0 0 1969-12-31 18:00 View Edit
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Yes 2024-12-02 20:12 active 1952 0 Save Over 37% At Stone Mountain Christmas Ring in the new year the right way - with the whole family awake and by your side 🥳 With our Kid's Early New Years' Eve Celebration, you can countdown at 9pm and have the kids fast asleep before the real ball drops at midnight. We can keep a secret if you can! 😉 Enjoy fireworks, a magical snowfall, and all of your favorite holiday characters. Come early and enjoy Stone Mountain Christmas, including the World’s Largest Christmas Drone & Light Show. Get your tickets today! Please note - Attractions close at 9 PM immediately following the Kids’ Early New Year’s Eve Celebration and countdown. There will not be a countdown at midnight. SHOP_NOW https://stonemountainpark.com/activity/events/kids Stone Mountain Park https://www.facebook.com/stonemountainpark/ 353,606 0 0 1969-12-31 18:00 0 0 0 0 0 0 Shop now 0 stonemountainpark.com/kids-early-new-years-eve VIDEO World's Largest Christmas Light Show https://stonemountainpark.com/activity/events/kids-early-new-years-eve-celebration/ 1969-12-31 18:00 https://scontent-iad3-1.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/468659107_547517581577896_1784111560036113444_n.jpg?stp=dst-jpg_s60x60_tt6&_nc_cat=110&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=YfauUg92wVUQ7kNvgGvnQR5&_nc_zt=14&_nc_ht=scontent-iad3-1.xx&_nc_gid=A1zoJDppOGNxkXVUIikuUvO&oh=00_AYAn2qmjt0DhFwNK2pAIT6I4npz4OnDbkXzrp1DGGPWQ3w&oe=675421B2 PERSON_PROFILE 0 0 0 Stone Mountain Park 0 0 1969-12-31 18:00 View Edit
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Yes 2024-12-02 20:12 active 1952 0 2024 December Community Newsletter_The Phi-nomenal Post Ladies and gentlemen, winter is here, and so has the 2024 Winter Community Newsletter from the fantastic Alpha Kappa Alpha Sorority, Incorporated®, Alpha Beta Phi Omega Chapter!��Since our official chartering on August 14, 2022, we have been working hard to spread magic throughout our community. We are thrilled to share with you the latest update filled with heartwarming stories, exciting successes, and impactful initiatives that have brought us even closer as a community.��Get ready to be filled with joy as you read through the latest update filled with wonderful stories and achievements. We can't wait for you to dive into the pages of our 2024 Winter Community Newsletter.��Grab a warm drink, find a cozy spot, and enjoy reading about all the amazing things we have been up to. Thank you for being a part of our community and helping us make a difference together.� https://issuu.com/alphabetaphiomega/docs/2024_december_community_newsletter_the_phi-nomenal?fr=xKAE9_zU1NQ LEARN_MORE https://issuu.com/alphabetaphiomega/docs/2024_dece Alpha Kappa Alpha Sorority, Incorporated - Alpha Beta Phi Omega https://www.facebook.com/AlphaBetaPhiOmega/ 2,274 0 0 1969-12-31 18:00 0 0 0 0 0 0 Learn more 0 issuu.com IMAGE Read 2024 December Community Newsletter_The Phi-nomenal Post by Alpha Beta Phi Omega on Issuu and browse thousands of other publications on our pla... https://issuu.com/alphabetaphiomega/docs/2024_december_community_newsletter_the_phi-nomenal?fr=xKAE9_zU1NQ 1969-12-31 18:00 https://scontent-iad3-1.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/468976829_609436461746702_2838099672946908317_n.jpg?stp=dst-jpg_s60x60_tt6&_nc_cat=104&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=Oy5NHLcDm5wQ7kNvgEuPALS&_nc_zt=14&_nc_ht=scontent-iad3-1.xx&_nc_gid=A_eeg3urvE6Z1DtyP5Vec4M&oh=00_AYDTQzZBjl67G03Gi9FZBy1yxSfbeadgncrcRbg0kAgLhA&oe=67541FFB PERSON_PROFILE 0 0 0 Alpha Kappa Alpha Sorority, Incorporated - Alpha Beta Phi Omega 0 0 1969-12-31 18:00 View Edit
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Yes 2024-12-02 20:12 active 1952 0 Hope to see you all from 9-6 on Saturday December 7th for our “Better Late than Never Grand Opening Sale, 13th Anniversary Open House, & Annual Holiday Party” all rolled into one celebration you won’t wanna miss! ❄️ Great Food & Beverages ❄️ Crazy In-Store Deals ❄️ Industry Reps ❄️ Giveaways & Raffles ❄️ And More! https://www.facebook.com/events/542963901850662 #lundsflyshop #exploreriverfalls #flyshopparty #lundsflyshopcrew #flyshopsmall #shoplocal #iheartriverfalls #kinnickinnicriver #flyshopstrong #riverfallswi MESSAGE_PAGE Lund's Fly Shop https://www.facebook.com/lundsflyshop/ 3,457 0 0 1969-12-31 18:00 0 0 0 0 0 0 Send message 0 IMAGE 1969-12-31 18:00 https://scontent-iad3-1.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/468665474_946409360226883_1852712448550945936_n.jpg?stp=dst-jpg_s60x60_tt6&_nc_cat=102&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=9q23eXc3L2kQ7kNvgGTKo_s&_nc_zt=14&_nc_ht=scontent-iad3-1.xx&_nc_gid=AqFEIqLtsMX2FgRw3nU_GQp&oh=00_AYDR-xC8yWDcwvZ8iap84uwvrQ5Fsuy38UIaiMeg5eXKlA&oe=675424E0 PERSON_PROFILE 0 0 0 Lund's Fly Shop 0 0 1969-12-31 18:00 View Edit
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Yes 2024-12-02 20:12 active 1952 0 🟦 Tu familiar necesita terapia?🟦 🟧En Cten podemos ayudarte🟧 📱 WhatsApp 867 184 4053 📞 Oficina 8677109015 #terapias #Fisioterapia #rehabilitacion #neurorehabilitacion #ocupacional #estumulaciontemprana #lenguaje #Habla #comunicacion #lectoescritura #terapiaintegral #integracionsensorial #Atencion #psicologia #masajesterapéuticos #EVC #ictuscerebral #hemiplejia #afasia #postfracturas #lesionmuscular #dislalia #trastornodelenguaje #trastornodelaprendizaje #FrenilloLingualCorto #dislexia #conductaoposicionista #conductadesafiante #EquipoCten 💜🧡💚 MESSAGE_PAGE CTEN Centro de Terapias Especializadas en Neurorehabilitación https://www.facebook.com/CtenNeuro/ 2,706 0 0 1969-12-31 18:00 0 0 0 0 0 0 Send message 0 IMAGE 1969-12-31 18:00 https://scontent-iad3-2.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/469074483_918659063665382_7212639718629281843_n.jpg?stp=dst-jpg_s60x60&_nc_cat=106&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=uRmTLUv8NAcQ7kNvgF3FzNW&_nc_zt=14&_nc_ht=scontent-iad3-2.xx&_nc_gid=Afj9lN14EBbMx6K719fxe30&oh=00_AYBsrUsrwZy2JHBRjttzN0v2TsY9F9H--63uHsBLDj1LEQ&oe=67543893 PERSON_PROFILE 0 0 0 CTEN Centro de Terapias Especializadas en Neurorehabilitación 0 0 1969-12-31 18:00 View Edit
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Yes 2024-12-02 20:12 active 1952 0 Online Sawmill Equipment Auction – No Reserve! 🔥 Online Auction Event You Can’t Miss! 🔥 Bid in the Pingleton Enterprises Surplus Sawmill Equipment Auction and grab quality equipment for unbeatable prices! Date & Time: Tuesday, December 10th, 9:30 AM (ET) Location: Online-only auction Items Include: -- High-quality sawmill machinery -- Trucks and rolling stock -- Sawmill tools and more! Don’t miss out—view the catalog and place your bids today! LEARN_MORE https://bid.brightstarauctions.com/ui/auctions/131 Bright Star Auctions https://www.facebook.com/brightstarauctions/ 15,452 0 0 1969-12-31 18:00 0 0 0 0 0 0 Learn more 0 bid.brightstarauctions.com IMAGE Surplus sawmill equipment, tools, and accessories are up for grabs in this no-reserve online-only auction! Don’t miss your chance to secure top-quality assets for your business. https://bid.brightstarauctions.com/ui/auctions/131420 1969-12-31 18:00 https://scontent-iad3-1.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/469084226_2321706818168617_7023959642062400980_n.jpg?stp=dst-jpg_s60x60&_nc_cat=102&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=ElUcIGaC7CYQ7kNvgERrejn&_nc_zt=14&_nc_ht=scontent-iad3-1.xx&_nc_gid=AaZn8C2etcRuh3Y0UqyZk7O&oh=00_AYDTVV0cktS5qz0UfrmJvx-WwZ79_0IkoboI8RXNB2LnLQ&oe=67543FE5 PERSON_PROFILE 0 0 0 Bright Star Auctions 0 0 1969-12-31 18:00 View Edit
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