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Yes | 2024-03-31 15:59 | active | 395 | 0 | 1557924081421732 | ๐ฅ๐ฅ Click to Read ๐๐ป๐๐ป | "Watch, girl. This was just an hour ago." He pushes play and I helplessly watch as Scarlet, a club bunny, rides Axel while Hendrix pounds into her from behind and Jax thrusts into her mouth.<br /> <br /> It feels like my insides are shutting down. I can't breathe. I'm not sure if I even want to at this point. This isn't real, it can't be happening. They wouldn't ... they wouldn't do this to me.<br /> <br /> There's no hope for me. He's right, no one is coming to rescue me. No one even knows what's really happening. I hate Scarlet, but at the same time I know they think I left them for someone else. They've been manipulated as well. Brent is dead because of me, I deserve this pain.<br /> <br /> They didn't even wait long before replacing me. The voice in my head says.<br /> <br /> My best friend was murdered because of me. My guys think I betrayed them and easily replaced me within hours. My family will think I abandoned them. I have nothing. I am nothing.<br /> <br /> โโโโโโโโ<br /> <br /> Dani pov<br /> "Are you excited about tonight, Dani girl?" Amanda, my pseudo aunt, asks as she helps me finish curling my long blonde hair. I look at her through the reflection in the mirror and she must see the happiness shining in my eyes because she pecks the top of my head. "Right, stupid question."<br /> "Excited isn't a big enough word to encomphip how I'm feeling right now. I'm just... God, I don't know, Mandy." I laugh at my lack of words and she squeezes my shoulders while smiling at me.<br /> "You're going to be an amazing Old Lady to those three boys of yours. This club has watched the four of you fall in love and we are all just as excited for it to be official now." I see tears shining in her eyes but she blinks them away before they can fall. "You, my sweet girl, deserve all the happiness in the world, and I know those boys will bend over backwards to make it happen. The circumstances that brought you into our lives weren't ideal, but this is where you were always meant to be."<br /> I've called the Devil's Disciples club home for eight years now, ever since my father abandoned me at a gas station when I was only ten years old, and told me I'm old enough to fend for myself.<br /> A lot of bad could have happened to me back then, but I was fortunate enough to be found by Snake, the club's president. He put me on the back of his bike and brought me to the club, giving me a family, and a real future in the process.<br /> Snake's son, Axel, and his two best friends, Jax and Hendrix, quickly became my everything. I got to grow up being a spoiled club princess with my three best friends.<br /> To absolutely no one's surprise, our platonic friendship changed into so much more the older we got. If I'm honest with myself, I've been in love with them since the moment we met.<br /> Snake was surprisingly happy for us, but he demanded we not take our relationship further until after I graduated school and turned eighteen. I won't lie, it's been frustrating keeping our hands to ourselves for two years, but tonight is finally the night we've been waiting for.<br /> Tonight Axel, Jax, and Hendrix are being officially patched in and I'm being named as their Old Lady. I graduated a month ago and my eighteenth birthday was last week. It's time.<br /> Hendrix, my big softy, wanted us to all wait to be intimate until after everything was officially recognized by the club. Something about 'The biker version of making an honest woman out of me.' Axel wanted to punch him in the face for being a schlong blocker, but eventually relented because, in his words, I'm worth the wait.<br /> "I'm going to head out, hun. I need to make sure everything is in order for tonight at the club." Mandy says, while grabbing her purse to leave. "The ceremony starts in about an hour, don't be late." She gives me a stern look, knowing I would be late to my own funeral if possible.<br /> "Trust me, tonight is the one night I'll definitely be on time for." I grin at her. She shakes her head in amusement.<br /> "We'll see. Taylor drew you a picture as a keepsake for tonight. When she gives it to you, act like it's the best artwork you've ever seen. She worked hard on it for her favorite person."<br /> <br /> "See you in a bit, Dani girl!" She waves bye and gets in her car. Once I see her headlights disappear, I go back inside and make sure everything is ready for after the ceremony tonight.<br /> Call me optimistic, but I bought a whole box of condoms. I also bought some scented candles and advil. I'm sure Hendrix made a gift basket with all the essentials, but I like to be prepared. It's not every day a girl loses her first time to the three loves of her life.<br /> I'm just finishing my mental checklist when my phone dings, letting me know the guys are active in the group chat. I can't help the bubble of laughter that escapes at their banter.<br /> Axel: Are u ready for tonight, Baby girl?<br /> Jax: Do u really have 2 ask? Our girl has been ready. If Hendrix wasn't such a clam jammer she would have jumped us weeks ago.<br /> Hendrix: Get out, Jax. Little one, you deserve for your first time to be special.<br /> Axel: It's ALL of our first time's, schlong. No matter what it will be special.<br /> Axel: So, who will be first, Baby girl?<br /> Jax: I nominate myself. *Winky face emoji*<br /> Hendrix: Of course u do. *Eye roll emoji*<br /> Hendrix: The choice is yours, little one. Don't feel pressured.<br /> Me: I love you guys. And I don't care who goes first. I'll leave that for you guys to decide, as long as it actually happens.<br /> Axel: I'm so hard right now.<br /> Jax: Same. Can we speed up the ceremony?<br /> Axel: I tried. Dad would angry if everything isn't done by the book.<br /> Hendrix: Heathens, both of you. Learn some patience.<br /> Hendrix: I love you too, Little one. Can't wait to see you in a bit.<br /> Axel: Go on with you! Hendrix.Love you too, Baby girl. <br /> Jax: Yeah, Go on with you! Hendrix. Also, I love you more, Love.<br /> Me: You guys are dorks. Finish getting ready for tonight b4 Snake gives you grunt work.<br /> I put my phone down and try to relax before it's time to leave for the clubhouse. I only live five minutes away, but it feels like a million with how antsy I am right now.<br /> The house I currently live in used to belong to Amanda and Scoot, but they gave it to me my senior year of highschool after they built their new house on the club's property. Before here, I stayed at the clubhouse in one of the rooms, but I like my solitude.<br /> Don't get me wrong, I love the club, but I like being able to walk downstairs in the middle of the night for a glhip of water without having to see some club bunny getting railed on the table where I eat breakfast by someone I consider family. The members of the club are family to me, but it doesn't mean I want to see their schlongs out. That's just nasty.<br /> Since the guys and I are becoming official tonight, they will be moving in here with me this weekend. Jax even took the liberty of buying a monster of a bed for all of us to sleep on. My house is finally becoming an actual home.<br /> I'm brought out of my thoughts when I hear a loud knock on my door. I can't keep the smile off my face as I go to answer, knowing Axel wouldn't be able to stay away for long.<br /> "Hendrix will kick your buโ" I open the door and my words die on my tongue when I see who it is.<br /> "Dani, You look good. Just like your momma did before she got knocked up with you." My father says, with a toothy grin on his sallow face.<br /> He looks worse than he did eight years ago when he left me at the gas station. He's scrawny, with rotted out teeth, and a sweaty complexion.<br /> "Wh-what are you doing here?" I croak out, hating how weak I sound even to my own ears.<br /> "Dani, Dani, Dani."He shakes his head in disappointment. "That's no way to greet your daddy. You didn't think I would forget about you did you? I've gotten myself into some trouble, girl, and only you can help me out." He tells me with a nasty gleam in his eyes. Bile is making its way up my throat now. I should have known he would never truly be done with me.<br /> "If you try anything, anything at all to hurt me, the entire Devil's Disciples club will come for you. They'll know it was you." I tell him with as much courage as my terrified voice will allow. He just laughs cruelly at me.<br /> I try to slam the door in his face but his boot stops me. Before I get a chance to turn and run he stabs me with something. He pulls back his hand and I see a syringe. Before my next thought is complete my world turns black.<br /> I wake with a jolt as my consciousness slowly comes back. Looking around I see that I'm tied up in the back of a van and my father is here with me, staring at me with dead eyes. Eyes he's always had when he looks at me.<br /> "You're finally awake." He says casually, like we're talking about the weather. I don't respond. What would I even say? It doesn't matter though. My guys will come looking for me and this will all be over. I just need to be patient.<br /> "I see those wheels turning in your head, girl. No one is coming for you." He has a wide smile on his face as he says this.<br /> "You're wrong. Axel, Jax, and Hendrix will always come for me. When they do, they will kill you!" I scream at him.<br /> "Not after they found your note, explaining that the biker life isn't for you and a photo of you and that friend of yours in a compromising position."<br /> "What note? What friend? What are you talking about?" None of what he's saying makes sense.<br /> "That friend of yours from school, Brent. According to the note and a photo a friend of mine edited, you and Brent fell in love and you decided to run off together."<br /> "Brent is gay and I would never cheat on them! They know I wouldn't. They'll see right through it and come for me." I know it down to my bones.<br /> "Well Brent disappeared last night too, after I put a magazine in his head and buried him in the desert. So it's all very convincing, what with you both disappearing at the same time and all." He laughs like any of what he just said is funny.<br /> "No. No, no, no! He's not dead! Please. You're lying. Brent is innocent." The last part is barely a whisper as my emotions clog my throat. Brent is a good person. This is my fault. If he was never my friend he wouldn't have been caught up in this mess.<br /> "I wasn't sure if I could pull this off. I've been watching you for some time and I figured those boys of yours would hunt you down for some answers at least. Imagine my surprise when my friend sent me a video of all three of them banging one of them club whores not long after leaving your place. They sure didn't wait long to replace you. Must not have been that special to them after all, huh, Dani girl?" He smirks at me. I want to rip that smirk off his stupid face.<br /> "Now I know you're lying. I won't fall for your tricks, I know them better than anyone, and they wouldn't ever touch a club girl, no matter how upset they were at me." He pulls out his phone and puts it in front of my face.<br /> "Watch, girl. This was just an hour ago." He pushes play and I helplessly watch as Scarlet, a club bunny, rides Axel while Hendrix pounds into her from behind and Jax thrusts into her mouth.<br /> It feels like my insides are shutting down. I can't breathe. I'm not sure if I even want to at this point. This isn't real, it can't be happening. They wouldn't... they wouldn't do this to me.<br /> "Ah now you're getting it." He puts his phone back into his pocket and grabs my chin roughly. "Ya know, I never wanted a kid, let alone a daughter. Women are useless. It wasn't until recently that I realized you can actually be of some value to me after all. I owe someone a lot of money, and unfortunately I wasn't able to pay them back. I did have you though. It took some time to track you down but imagine my surprise when I found you living with a biker club. I had to get creative to finally get you away from those boys of yours, but after some help I figured it out. The guy you're going to isn't very nice but if you play your cards right you should be fine." I say nothing.<br /> There's no hope for me. He's right, no one is coming to rescue me. No one even knows what's really happening. I hate the guys for banging Scarlet, but at the same time I know they think I left them for someone else. They've been manipulated as well. Brent is dead because of me, I deserve this pain.<br /> They didn't even wait long before replacing me. The voice in my head says.<br /> I had everything. I had a family, three amazing boyfriends, and a bright future. I had it all. Now, now I have nothing.<br /> I can feel what little hope I had left leave my soul as my mind replays that video in my head on repeat.<br /> My best friend was murdered because of me. My guys think I betrayed them and easily replaced me within hours. My family will think I abandoned them. I have nothing. I am nothing.<br /> "We've got a long drive and I don't feel like listening to you whine." I realize I'm crying when he says this. He pulls out another syringe and stabs me in the arm with it. I don't even try to fight him.<br /> Later on when I wake up, chained to a basement floor with several other girls, I realize...I was a stupid, foolish, naive little girl and life can always get worse.<br /> <br /> 7 years later<br /> The base runs through me, syncing with my heart. My body sways in time with the beat as I lift my arms up and embrace the feeling of freedom. I'll never take it for granted again.<br /> My black rooted, silver hair is up in a faux hawk to keep it from sticking to my neck. My dark winged brown eyes open as a pair of hands grab ahold of my hips and the person behind me grinds into my hip. Thick fingers trail up by undressed stomach and grope my leather bralette covered breasts. I don't even need to turn around to know who is behind me.<br /> So predictable.<br /> Kyle Sandcliff, 32, trust fund baby, and overall waste of human life.<br /> I grab his hand from my chest and pull him along with me to the unlocked 'Employees only' break room. Once we're both in the room, I close and lock the door before turning around to face him. He doesn't waste any time as he pins me to the door and shoves his tongue down my throat. I give as good as I get before I bite his bottom lip, drawing blood.<br /> "Baby. You're a feisty one." He says, before he immediately undoes his pants and pulls his tiny schlong out.<br /> "Get on your knees and suck me, baby. If you're a good girl, I'll reward you with my fat schlong in your private part." Wow, what he lacks in size, he makes up for in confidence.<br /> I get on my knees and lick the head of his schlong. This guy doesn't wash his balls very well. It smells like rank hip. But a girls gotta do what a girls gotta do. So I take one for the team and shove his entire schlong in my mouth. The smell makes me gag and dipshit thinks it's because of his size. Typical.<br /> "That's it baby, choke on my schlong." He grunts.<br /> God, please stop talking.<br /> I need to end this before I actually throw up. I grab my dagger from my boot and slowly bring it to his thigh while his eyes are closed. His schlong starts to swell so I pull him from my mouth.<br /> "What, I was almost there!" He yells, as he looks down.<br /> As soon as his eyes lock on mine I shove my blade deep in his femoral artery and drag it down, effectively slicing it open. He screams but the music drowns him out. His voice dies down as he bleeds out. I look him deep in his fading eyes.<br /> "My name is Karma, and this is for the force woman to intercourse with him and murder of Veronica Douglhip."<br /> Once his black soul finally leaves his body, and goes to inferno where it belongs, I wipe my blade on his Oxford shirt and pull my cell from my pocket.<br /> "Emery, package pickup confirmed." I tell my partner.<br /> "Received." Is all she says before the call is disconnected.<br /> I stroll out of the crowded Miami club, and walk two blocks where I destroy and toss the burner cell. I walk another two blocks and Emery is there to pick me up. I get in the black 1967 Shelby Mustang and we take off for the private air strip where I finally get to brush my teeth and use half a bottle of mouthwash after we load the jet. I come out of the small bathroom to Emery's smirking face.<br /> "Shut up, bimbo." But she just bursts out laughing.<br /> "I don't know why you insist on going so far with your marks before you kill them. You know, you wouldn't have to deal with cheese balls if you did what I do and just kill them as soon as you get them alone instead of playing with them." She repeats the same thing she says to me every time I do a job. I just roll my eyes and sit down.<br /> "I enjoy edging them before I end their lives. Imagine using a vibrator and right before you come the batteries die." She winces at this.<br /> "Yeah that is terrible. I hate when that happens." She tells me.<br /> "Exactly. For them, instead of batteries dying, it's them dying. It's very cathartic for me." I tell her with a shrug.<br /> "You're psychotic, but I love you all the more for it." She grins at me and I just wink at her.<br /> I don't get close to people. Not since seven years ago when my life irrevocably changed. Don't get me wrong, I would absolutely take a magazine for Emery, and she's like family to me. But I will never allow myself to be vulnerable with someone else. She knows this, she even understands this.<br /> We got plastered one night and I spilled my guts about the boys who shattered my heart when I was abducted. So she knows why I keep a distance. She hates it, but she learned not to push me too much a while ago. That's why I requested to have Emery as my partner. She doesn't pry.<br /> "What does the boss lady say about our next mission?" I ask. "Please tell me it's in the Caribbean or somewhere just as peaceful." I whine.<br /> "Sorry babe, it's in Nevada." My lungs stop working. Nevada. No. I swore to myself I would never step foot back in that state. It still hurts too bad to think about. Being that close to them would kill me.<br /> "A group requested our help with some missing women. Apparently several women have been going missing in the past year and so far nothing has been found that can lead to any clues. It's like they just vanished into thin air. The group reached out through one of our past clients and requested our help. They are paying triple what we usually ask for because they're so desperate." She tells me all this, and I hear it, I swear I do, but all I can focus on is her saying Nevada.<br /> "What group is asking for our help?" I ask her, with my heart in my throat.<br /> "A motorcycle club. The Devil's Disciples." As soon as the words leave her mouth my breath heaves from my lungs and my throat closes up. This can't be happening. The world can't be so cruel.<br /> "Karma, are you ok?" Emery frantically asks me.<br /> "I'm fi...fine." I manage to choke out. "When do we head there?"<br /> "Tonight. We meet with them tomorrow night to get started. They requested to work the case with us, much to the boss lady's annoyment. But they hipured us they won't get in the way and understand we will be leading the case." She rolls her eyes at this.<br /> Our boss, who we call 'Boss Lady', saved my life and ever since then I've worked for her at 'The company'. Basic names I know, but it keeps everything anonymous. Especially when we kill people for a living. I can't decide not to work a case. I owe my boss my life. Plus, how selfish would it be for me to abandon innocent women in need of saving just because I'm reluctant to face my past? My boss found and saved me when I was in a similar situation six years ago. I'll swallow my pride and pull up my bad bimbo panties to get this job done and then I'll close out that page in my life for good.<br /> Doesn't mean I have to like it though.<br /> <br /> Terrible Nevada.<br /> It's not the state's fault, really. I know this. I still hate this place, though. It's the place where my dreams started to come true and it's the place where they inevitably crashed and burned...and then went through a meat grinder.<br /> Isn't it funny how life turns out? No, you're right. It's not funny. It's horrifying.<br /> I won't lie, a tiny part of me is anticipating seeing my boys again. No, not my boys. The boys. I'm just so angry at them and hurt. They hurt me. I know technically they were played too. They got a note along with a photoshopped picture of me and another man doing God knows what, telling them that I didn't want them and that I was running off with someone else. I know they only screwed Scarlet to get back at me because they were hurting too. It doesn't make watching them do it hurt any less though. The evil part of me wants to make them suffer a little. The sad and lonely part wants to get everything cleared up and be back in their arms like nothing ever happened. That part needs to jump off a cliff though. I'm not the same person I was then and I never will be.<br /> Too much has happened. Plus I know that if they ever found out the truth, they would hate themselves. They wouldn't be able to handle it. It's best to just leave the past where it is. No good can come from dredging up all that hurt and anguish.<br /> Our plane got in last night, and we stayed at a cheap motel where we both immediately phiped out. We've been on back-to-back missions lately, and all the traveling can be exhausting. Boss lady informed us that Emery and I will be staying at the guy's clubhouse during this mission so we don't run the risk of drawing too much attention by going back and forth between the club and a hotel in case the place is being watched. I don't know why they would be watching the club but we should find out more details later tonight.<br /> Emery is already at the club so she can get all her tech gear set up. I really should head over there but I'm being a coward right now.<br /> It's been seven years. That's a long time to be gone without a trace, only to pop up out of nowhere.<br /> I look at myself in the mirror and take stock of the differences between how the old me looked and how I look now. My blonde hair used to be a sun smooched shade, now it's mostly silver with black roots, and goes down my back to the top of my hip.<br /> I have an athletic build with feminine curves compared to my tiny frame from before. Instead of girly pink and modest attire with bows, I mostly wear black and leave little to the imagination. The part that's changed the most are my eyes. They used to be so happy and full of life. Now they're dead and haunted. Not to mention the scars. My body is riddled with them now. They won't see those though. I have tattoos covering the ones visible through clothing. The ones on my back I couldn't cover though. I tried, but the scar tissue made it too painful. I got a tattoo on my spine that looks as if a snake is weaving around it. I couldn't handle any more work done. My skin was too sensitive for any more. Too much damage to the nerve endings and you have to find a really good artist who can tattoo deep set scar tissue without it looking blown out and weird.<br /> Thinking about my tattoos makes me think about little Taylor and the odd drawings she used to make. I've always wondered if she ended up sticking with her love of art, and if she did what became of it.<br /> I shake my head of those thoughts and finish looking myself over to make sure I'm ready.<br /> My hair is in loose waves and I'm wearing my makeup as my armor. Full smokey eye with a bold winged liner and dark bold red lips. I'm wearing black distressed skinny jeans with a black lace corset top and a cropped leather jacket over top. Inside my jacket I have my blades and inside my knee high boots I have my two tactical guns. I'm never not prepared.<br /> I've spent enough time procrastinating. Let's get this thing over with.<br /> I need a vacation.<br /> I park my matte black MV Agusta F4CC bike once I make it inside the gate at the compound. We're estimating being on this job for a little while, so I had my baby shipped overnight. I pull my helmet off and the urge to put it right back on and drive away hits me so hard that my hands start sweating.<br /> <br /> I hate feeling weak and vulnerable. I collect myself and my emotions and firmly fix my emotionless mask on my face. There aren't too many people here tonight, so I'm hipuming there's no party going on.<br /> Good, that means they're taking this mission seriously.<br /> I climb the steps and manage not to reminisce on the memories of running down these steps into the guys arms when they would get back from road trips in the past. It's weird how this place used to feel so much like home, and now I'm practically a stranger walking into a new place.<br /> I hate this.<br /> I walk inside and see about fifteen people hanging out, drinking, and just enjoying themselves. I know Emery and the guys are in the room used for church, waiting on me. But I see someone sitting at the bar and can't help myself but to sit down next to them.<br /> "I was wondering when you were going to finally come by, doll." He tells me.<br /> "Yeah, well, would have been sooner if you told me about all the missing women before now." I snark back.<br /> "I knew you were busy living your life. I knew you would come when you were ready." He looks at me and I immediately drop my mask.<br /> "I'll never be ready, Snake. But I would have come and helped you. All you had to do was say so. You know that." I tell him sincerely.<br /> "I know, doll." He pauses as his eyes take in my features.<br /> "You look good." He tells me sincerely. I can see he's trying his best to hold in his emotions. I'm having the same issue since finally seeing him after all these years.<br /> "So do you, Snake."<br /> I reached out to Snake after my boss rescued me from inferno. I told him everything and he believed every word. He knew that letter and the photos were fake. How sad is that? He knew immediately, yet the three guys who said they were in love with me didn't for a second think it was anything other than real.<br /> He told me he looked for me, but I vanished without a trace, much like the current missing girls. It's not easy hunting a ghost.<br /> I kept in touch with Snake in secret over the years, I made him promise not to ever mention a word about any of it to the guys until I was ready to face them myself.<br /> No matter what the circumstances were, they replaced me with another woman too easily. They didn't even try to find me, not even to scream at me for abandoning them like they believed I did. They just moved on with their lives while I was stuck in inferno.<br /> I know Snake stepped down as President and let Axel take over, Jax became V.P, and Hendrix became the Enforcer. He slipped that information in one time during casual conversation and that was the last time I spoke to him. That was a year ago. He knew I didn't want to hear about them, it hurt too bad.<br /> "You ready, doll?" Snake asks as he gets up from his stool.<br /> "Not even a little. Lead the way." He nods his head and gives me a rehipuring smile but nothing he could do or say will make this any easier on me.<br /> I walk behind Snake as we head to church. He walks in first and I walk around him and go up to Emery with my back to the room. I make sure I show no outward emotions as I fix my mask back into place.<br /> I'm a new person. The old me died a long time ago. No matter who they used to be to me, I can't show weakness. Let's just solve this case so I can get out of here.<br /> "Gentlemen, this is Karma. She's never missed a target and has a 1oo% success rate in search and rescue for kidnapped and imprisoned victims." Emery announces to the room.<br /> I finally turn around and face my past. Snake has a big smirk on his face. Axel's eyes are bugging out of his head and his jaw is dropped. Jax looks like he's seen a ghost. And Hendrix...Hendrix looks ready to kill me.<br /> "Long time, no see." I say with a smirk on my face and a flippant tone that I don't feel in the least. Let them think what they want, they abandoned me long before I gave up on them.<br /> <br /> Axel pov<br /> "What are you doing here?" Immediately comes out of my mouth. This selfish bimbo shows up now? 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Free reading with Title "Love at the Wrong Table" | A male gynecologist went to the wrong table on a blind date, but he didn't expect that a female CEO with a net worth of tens of billions would be interested in him.<br /> ............................................................................................................................................................<br /> โI know, Mom. I'm in front of the cafรฉ. Call you later!โ Emmanuel Lowe hung up on his mother impatiently.<br /> The twenty-eight-year-old man had never been in a relationship.<br /> <br /> After spending seven years in the army, he retired from the military and worked at a hospital in Yeringham for three years.<br /> <br /> He was a gynecologist at the hospital and made eighty thousand a year.<br /> <br /> Worried he would end up old and alone, Emmanuel's mother urged him to settle down. Since he had no idea where to begin when it came to dating, his mother took matters into her own hands and set him up on multiple blind dates.<br /> <br /> Thanks to her efforts, he had gone on seventeen blind dates so far.<br /> <br /> Alas, wedding bells were clearly not on the horizon for Emmanuel. It was frustrating. He knew he was just going through the motions at that point.<br /> <br /> โHelp! Someone help me!โ<br /> <br /> Right before Emmanuel entered the cafรฉ, he heard someone calling out weakly for help.<br /> <br /> The cries came from an old man who had fallen on the roadside. Many pedestrians walked past him, but no one dared to stop and help him to his feet.<br /> <br /> After all, helping the old man could be more trouble than it was worth if one ended up with an expensive lawsuit for injuring him further. No one would do something that risky and foolish.<br /> <br /> It did not deter Emmanuel from stepping forward and helping the man to his feet. He asked, โAre you all right, sir?โ<br /> <br /> โI'm fine! Thank you so much, young man! It's so hard to find people as kind as you these days. I must repay you for your kindness!โ replied the old man with a smile.<br /> <br /> Emmanuel realized then that the old man's attire was at odds with his airs. Despite his tattered clothes, the old man's clean hands looked like those of a man accustomed to wealth.<br /> <br /> Still, he had no time to satisfy his curiosity. After confirming that the old man was unharmed, Emmanuel rushed into the cafรฉ for his blind date. He never once considered being repaid for his kind act earlier.<br /> <br /> The cafรฉ was massive and practically structured like a maze.<br /> <br /> Emmanuel's mother mentioned that his blind date was seated at table number eight. He wandered through the confusing cafรฉ, but before he could locate the correct table, he stumbled into a special area.<br /> <br /> The lighting was softer there, and the floor was scattered with fresh petals.<br /> <br /> The sweet scent of flowers wafted through the air. He wondered if he had set foot in heaven.<br /> <br /> Emmanuel raised his eyes and immediately froze.<br /> <br /> A beautiful, elegant woman sat before a table in the room.<br /> <br /> It was no exaggeration to say she embodied perfection itself.<br /> <br /> The heavens clearly decided to shower all their favors on her.<br /> <br /> The woman quietly sipped her coffee with her legs crossed neatly to the side. On the table was a non-translated copy of The Power Broker.<br /> <br /> When she noticed Emmanuel barging into the room, she looked up at him in confusion and displeasure.<br /> <br /> Thump! Thump! Thump!<br /> <br /> When Emmanuel recovered from the shock of stumbling upon the beautiful stranger, he realized his heart was about to beat its way out of his chest.<br /> <br /> Never once had he ever felt so attracted to a woman in his twenty-eight years of life.<br /> <br /> The countless female bodies he had seen in his work as a gynecologist hardly appealed to him. At some point, he even wondered if he was attracted to women at all.<br /> <br /> Against all odds, it seemed, the young woman before him made his heart race like a runaway horse.<br /> <br /> Am I simply nervous, or am I already attracted to her?<br /> <br /> More surprisingly, Emmanuel noticed a large number eight sign on the woman's table.<br /> <br /> She's my blind date?<br /> <br /> He took a deep breath to calm himself before approaching her table and taking a seat opposite her.<br /> <br /> The young woman's expression grew increasingly flabbergasted. There was even a hint of hostility in her pretty eyes.<br /> <br /> The audacity of this man! Barging into my private room is bad enough, but he's going to sit opposite me like it's nobody's business?<br /> <br /> Emmanuel ignored her expression. It was not the first time a woman had scoffed at him.<br /> <br /> They were free to go their separate ways after getting the blind date done and over with.<br /> <br /> He introduced himself, declaring, โHi! My name is Emmanuel Lowe. I'm twenty-eight years old, and I work as a gynecologist. I make eighty thousand a year and don't own a car or a house.โ<br /> <br /> Any man would need an incredible amount of courage to say such things to a woman, but Emmanuel appeared unusually calm and unfazed.<br /> <br /> The young woman stared at him in shock. A moment later, her lips curved into a smirk, and she replied with an introduction of her own.<br /> <br /> โNice to meet you. I'm Mackenzie Quillen. I'm twenty-seven years old with dual doctorates in finance and business administration from Harvard University. I made three billion last year, and I have a car and a house.โ<br /> <br /> Emmanuel was stunned.<br /> <br /> What is happening?<br /> <br /> He always thought women on blind dates came with red flags.<br /> <br /> Mackenzie, however, was arguably flawless.<br /> <br /> Where's the catch?<br /> <br /> All sorts of fantastical theories filled Emmanuel's mind.<br /> <br /> Mackenzie smirked at his perplexed expression. The pride in her cool gaze was evident.<br /> <br /> She deliberately introduced herself to put the stranger in a difficult spot and intimidate him into retreating.<br /> <br /> As expected, awkward silence lingered in the air after her words.<br /> <br /> Urgh, forget it!<br /> <br /> Whether Mackenzie was telling the truth was beside the point. Emmanuel decided to go through all the motions so he could at least mollify his mother, even if the date did not result in a trip to the altar.<br /> <br /> He declared, โI don't make much, but if you decide to date me, I promise I'll always protect and cherish you. I'll take over all the household chores so you can be a queen at home. Of course, I hope you'll allow me to preserve my masculine pride in front of my family. If we do get married, I can give you about five to six thousand every month.โ<br /> <br /> It was a well-worn script that Emmanuel recited in a single breath.<br /> <br /> Mackenzie was dumbfounded at his earnest expression and apparent lack of shame at his much lower salary.<br /> <br /> A long while later, she burst into a chuckle.<br /> <br /> She had never met a man who could humor her so.<br /> <br /> โWhat are you laughing about?โ Unimpressed by her reaction, Emmanuel continued, โI know I don't check all the boxes, but I promise I'll be a good and responsible husband if we're married!โ<br /> <br /> Pfft!<br /> <br /> Mackenzie failed to keep in her snigger.<br /> <br /> An annoyed Emmanuel demanded, โWhy are you laughing, Ms. Quillen? Don't you think you're being rather rude?โ<br /> <br /> โSir, you're a very good man!โ Mackenzie stopped smiling and retorted coldly, โBut I think you're the confused one here. I'm not here for a blind date!โ<br /> <br /> Huh? What is going on?<br /> <br /> Emmanuel's eyes widened in horror as he sputtered, โIsn't this table number eight?โ<br /> <br /> โYes, but this is the VIP area. You must be looking for table number eight in the common dining area. Please go out and turn right!โ She pointed a slender finger at the exit.<br /> <br /> โOh... Sorry! I'm so sorry! I mixed things up!โ<br /> <br /> Emmanuel wished he could sink into the floor in embarrassment. He jumped to his feet, ready to make a hasty escape.<br /> <br /> That was so embarrassing! How could I sit at the wrong table for a blind date? No wonder she was laughing so much. She must have thought I was shooting above my weight!<br /> <br /> Shortly after Emmanuel's departure, an old man entered Mackenzie's private room, escorted by four black-clad bodyguards.<br /> <br /> Emmanuel would have been astonished if he was still around. The old man was none other than the stranger he had helped earlier in front of the cafรฉ!<br /> <br /> He implored, โPerhaps this is fate, Mackenzie. You're twenty-seven, but you've never been in a relationship because of your misandry. No man would dare come near you! But that young man succeeded! He's also a kind and just person. A while ago, he helped me outside the cafรฉ and didn't expect a reward for his actions!โ<br /> <br /> The old man's true identity was Terence Quillen, chairman of Yeringham's premier financial corporation.<br /> <br /> While his wealth could trump that of entire nations, he had a major regret in life.<br /> <br /> Terence had had three sons who tragically passed away before him. They either had no children of their own or only left daughters behind.<br /> <br /> Mackenzie was Terence's favorite granddaughter and next-in-line to helm Terence Group.<br /> <br /> Her intelligence and charisma did not change the fact that she was a woman.<br /> <br /> Before Terence met his maker, he wished his favorite granddaughter could give him a great-grandchild.<br /> <br /> That spurred him to fake his fall in front of the cafรฉ and scout a decent man for his granddaughter. To his surprise, the young man who helped him earlier made a blunder of his own blind date and ended up meeting Mackenzie instead.<br /> <br /> Isn't that fate?<br /> <br /> Mackenzie remained stoically unmoved by her grandfather's words. โGrandpa, he may have passed your test, but he hasn't passed mine. I'll marry him if he aces my test.โ<br /> <br /> She wanted to fulfill her grandfather's wish, but she naturally wished to promise herself to a good man.<br /> <br /> Marrying a man after one blind date was simply too hasty and careless.<br /> <br /> Terence's gaze lit up expectantly, and he replied, โAll right! I'm sure he will pass your test!โ<br /> <br /> Chapter 2 Failure<br /> <br /> After turning right at the door, Emmanuel finally found table number eight in the common dining area.<br /> <br /> Sure enough, a woman was seated at the table, looking like she was running out of patience.<br /> <br /> Dressed in professional attire that accentuated her beautiful curves, she was, by all means, a sight to behold.<br /> <br /> Even though she didn't exude the same air of elegance that Mackenzie had, there was no denying she had the power to make men fall at her feet.<br /> <br /> Thankfully, Emmanuel wasn't disappointed in the slightest. After all, he was well aware of his own qualities.<br /> <br /> Without further ado, he straightened himself up and approached the woman with a smile.<br /> <br /> โSorry I'm late! My name's Emmanuel Lowe. I'm twenty-eight years old, and I work as a gynecologist with an annual salary of eighty thousandโโ<br /> <br /> โStop!โ the woman coldly interrupted before he could finish his introduction. โWhat's the meaning of this? With what little you have to offer; do you seriously think women would want to marry you? I can't believe you even had the nerve to be late! What right do you have to keep a woman waiting? This has been an utter waste of my time. Hmph!โ<br /> <br /> After firing off a barrage of questions, the red-faced woman angrily splashed a glass of water on Emmanuel's face.<br /> <br /> The latter, who was caught off guard, instantly became soaking wet.<br /> <br /> Nevertheless, Emmanuel didn't lose his temper. After all, he was indeed late because he went to the wrong place, so he could understand why the woman was upset.<br /> <br /> โHmph. You're twenty-eight and still only earning eighty-thousand a year. No wonder you're doing so poorly! Not only do you lack punctuality, but you also don't seem to take life seriously. You're doomed to be at the bottom of the social hierarchy your entire life! I'm shocked you even have the guts to go on a blind date with me... Stop being delusional!โ the woman scolded as she shot Emmanuel a look of contempt.<br /> <br /> The next second, she grabbed her bag and stormed off, not once bothering to leave her name.<br /> <br /> To add insult to injury, she even waved a wad of cash in front of Emmanuel's face, then slapped it hard on the table as payment for the bill.<br /> <br /> The latter's gaze darkened instantly as rage began pulsing through his veins.<br /> <br /> This woman is humiliating me! I may not have high expectations for marriage, but that doesn't mean I don't have a temper! Argh! As much as I want to make her regret her actions, I know I don't have that capability...<br /> <br /> Since the woman was gone, Emmanuel, too, left the cafรฉ glumly.<br /> <br /> To his surprise, he had only just stepped out the door when he saw a long-haired man deliberately colliding into a BMW and screaming in pain.<br /> <br /> Emmanuel couldn't help but furrow his brows. Oh, gosh. That man is clearly staging a car accident. Why is there so much trouble in this cafรฉ today?<br /> <br /> โAh! Someone's been hit!โ<br /> <br /> โArgh! My leg's broken! Murderer!โ<br /> <br /> Four men immediately rushed out to join the commotion when the long-haired man fell on the ground.<br /> <br /> Thankfully, Emmanuel saw right through their ploy. Ha! Those guys must be the co-conspirators!<br /> <br /> Just then, a young lady hastily exited the BMW, clad in a maroon sleeveless dress that revealed a large expanse of tender, fair skin.<br /> <br /> โWhat's the matter? How could I have injured your leg when I was driving so slowly?โ she asked anxiously.<br /> <br /> Seconds later, the long-haired man's buddies surrounded the woman, demanding compensation. โCut the crap! Pay up! Pay up now!โ<br /> <br /> Several people in the cafรฉ had witnessed the staged accident, but unfortunately, they were so afraid of the big, burly men that no one dared to confront them.<br /> <br /> โHow much do you guys want?โ the woman muttered helplessly, having resigned herself to the fact that she'd have to settle the matter with money.<br /> <br /> The group of thugs, however, began leering at and drooling over her.<br /> <br /> โHaha. Hey, why don't you have some fun with us?โ one of the men suggested.<br /> <br /> Just like that, what had started as a staged accident quickly turned into public harassment.<br /> <br /> The pretty woman was so scared out of her wits that she staggered backward until she bumped into Emmanuel.<br /> <br /> Instead of taking advantage of her like the other thugs, Emmanuel stepped in front of her and glared at the long-haired man.<br /> <br /> โYour leg's broken, and you're asking for compensation, huh?โ<br /> <br /> Upon seeing Emmanuel's menacing expression, the thugs felt chills down their spines.<br /> <br /> At the same time, Mackenzie was sitting in the cafรฉ and watching the entire scene unfold.<br /> <br /> Well, well, well. Who knew that man would be so brave? I'm sure no one else would have the guts to go up against five thugs.<br /> <br /> The next second, Emmanuel stunned everyone by viciously kicking the long-haired man's leg.<br /> <br /> โArgh!โ the latter shouted in pain as he began hopping on the leg that was supposedly broken.<br /> <br /> The onlookers instantly let out a collective gasp.<br /> <br /> Goodness gracious! That man is daring!<br /> <br /> Mackenzie, too, had curled her lips into a smile.<br /> <br /> The cafรฉ was one of her properties, so naturally, she had also seen how Emmanuel's blind date went.<br /> <br /> I thought he was a timid man when he didn't flare up despite being splashed with water. Who knew he was just a gentleman who doesn't lose his temper with women? I must admit, he looks rather charming when he shows his tough side!<br /> <br /> โWhat's this? Didn't you say your leg's broken? I'm impressed you can still jump on it!โ Emmanuel mocked.<br /> <br /> When the onlookers realized that the long-haired man had lied about his injury, they wasted no time scolding and criticizing him.<br /> <br /> By then, the other thugs had also lost their bravado and fell silent. After all, they knew the tables had turned on them.<br /> <br /> โHmph. I'll let you off this time. You'd better watch your back!โ the long-haired man warned before running away with his tail between his legs.<br /> <br /> With that, the pretty woman gave Emmanuel a warm smile and coyly gestured for him to get into her car. โHey, handsome, thank you so much for your help. Would you like to go to my house for a drink?โ<br /> <br /> Emmanuel, however, brushed her off without a second thought. โNo, thank you. I have other things to do!โ<br /> <br /> Seeing how unmoved he was by her advances, the woman couldn't help but stomp her feet in frustration.<br /> <br /> Back in the cafรฉ, Mackenzie heard her grandfather burst into loud guffaws.<br /> <br /> โHaha! I told you so, Mackenzie! Didn't I say that man has an excellent character? Your assistant, Lexi, is such a beautiful woman, yet he refuses to give her the time of day! Once you guys are married, you won't have to worry about him betraying you!โ<br /> <br /> The more Mackenzie ruminated about Terence's words, the more her impression of Emmanuel improved.<br /> <br /> โDon't be too happy yet, Grandpa! Men are either after looks or money,โ Mackenzie uttered coldly before getting up.<br /> <br /> Ha! I doubt Emmanuel can pass my second secret test of character!<br /> <br /> Meanwhile, Emmanuel had gotten home after his matchmaking session failed spectacularly.<br /> <br /> Needless to say, his sister, Roselynn Lowe, was frustrated beyond belief. โWhat? Another unsuccessful blind date?โ<br /> <br /> This is the eighteenth time, for goodness' sake! My brother's a six-foot tall, fit, and upstanding young man. Why won't any woman take a fancy to him? He may be thick-skulled at times, but surely, someone will still appreciate him for his good looks, won't they?<br /> <br /> Emmanuel's mother, Alessandra Cadigan, seemed even more anxious as she hurriedly dragged him out of the house.<br /> <br /> โMom, what are you doing?โ Emmanuel asked, startled by how panic-stricken Alessandra was.<br /> <br /> โWhat am I doing? I'm worried sick about you!โ the woman scolded without breaking her stride. โI don't understand it, either. Our neighbor's an unkempt twenty-eight-year-old novelist who's always cooped up at home, yet he's already planning for his second child! Why can't my son get a girlfriend? That woman didn't even stay for the blind date, did she? I paid good money to set this up for you! Let's go see her at her house right now!โ<br /> <br /> โWhat?โ Emmanuel choked out.<br /> <br /> Did I hear that right? I can't believe Mom has gotten this desperate! The matchmaking session was an utter failure, so why must she still insist on dragging me to the woman's place? Wouldn't I just be embarrassing myself again?<br /> <br /> Chapter 3 Rags to Riches<br /> <br /> In any relationship, the party taking the initiative was often seen as lowlier and more desperate.<br /> <br /> Therefore, upon seeing Emmanuel and his family at her house, Milani Zimmerman wore an even haughtier expression than when she was at the cafรฉ.<br /> <br /> Ha! I knew he wouldn't be able to get over my looks, so he's come to badger me again!<br /> <br /> Milani's mother, Melody Claus, was just as smug when she learned of the Lowe family's intention.<br /> <br /> โIf your son wishes to marry my daughter, you'll have to give us a betrothal gift of five hundred thousand,โ she said as she raised her palm. โWe won't accept anything less!โ<br /> <br /> Emmanuel's heart instantly sank.<br /> <br /> Oh, my goodness! Five hundred thousand? Is she trying to sell her daughter?<br /> <br /> Alessandra, however, gritted her teeth and nodded. โT-That's fine!โ<br /> <br /> As long as my son can get married, I'll do anything to make up for the betrothal gift, even if it means selling the house!<br /> <br /> โYour family must also provide a car and matrimonial home!โ Milani's father chimed in. โMore importantly, you're not going to let my daughter pay for any installments or maintenance fees!โ<br /> <br /> By then, Emmanuel was on the verge of losing his patience.<br /> <br /> Shouldn't marriages be consensual? I don't expect both parties to be forking out the wedding expenses equally, but why does it feel like my family's here to surrender and be fleeced?<br /> <br /> Alessandra, too, found herself in a tight spot.<br /> <br /> She could sell the house to afford the betrothal gift, but how would she pay for the couple's car and home?<br /> <br /> โSure. That's no problem!โ Roselynn piped up, even going so far as to pull her brother back when she realized he wanted to object.<br /> <br /> She was just as eager for Emmanuel to start a family, and at thirty years old, she had worked and saved up enough to make the necessary down payments for him.<br /> <br /> Since Mom is settling the betrothal gift, I shall help Emmanuel with the car and home!<br /> <br /> โLastly, he will bear all household expenses after the wedding!โ Milani suddenly said.<br /> <br /> That, however, was the last straw for Emmanuel. โI don't mind paying this much if she's coming to work for us as a housekeeper, but if she expects to be treated like a princess or queen, you can forget it! I don't need that!โ<br /> <br /> โLook at your son! What's with that attitude?โ Milani yelled. โWe aren't even married yet, and he's already so domineering. Wouldn't it be worse down the road?โ<br /> <br /> โNo, no, no... The marriage will work out. It'd work out just fine!โ Alessandra pleaded, desperate to finalize the wedding.<br /> <br /> I can't wait any longer... I must fulfill my husband's last wish by the end of the year!<br /> <br /> Having seen how things were going, even Roselynn knew she had to step in to persuade her mother. โMom! Stop forcing it!โ<br /> <br /> Manny's right. There's nothing wrong with giving a betrothal gift, car, and house. However, asking him to be the sole supporter of his family after the wedding is too much! What about his wife, then? Why can't she chip in? Will she be sending her own money back to her parents?<br /> <br /> Just then, Milani's younger brother, Jacob Zimmerman, suddenly appeared with a cocky grin plastered on his face. โHaha! Don't forget about me, Milani! When it's my turn to get married, I'd be counting on you guys to buy me my car and house too!โ<br /> <br /> Upon hearing that, Emmanuel instantly exploded with rage.<br /> <br /> โWhat? Am I marrying your sister or your entire family? I may as well support all of you!โ<br /> <br /> Even though Emmanuel had only meant that as an angry remark, Milani decided to hold him to his word. โHah! You'd better remember what you just said! In that case, I'll leave you to plan and pay for the wedding banquet and honeymoon. Don't tell me you can't afford that...โ<br /> <br /> โGet lost! I'd rather marry anybody than you!โ Emmanuel retorted as the rage and ferocity he used to experience on the battlefield came flooding back.<br /> <br /> He didn't know what the Zimmermans were playing at, but there was no doubt they were monsters.<br /> <br /> โLook at yourself! How dare you ask me for my hand in marriage! I'd rather marry anybody than you too!โ Milani snapped back.<br /> <br /> Given my qualities, I have no problem marrying a rich man, so why should I settle for a man like Emmanuel? I'm only too happy that he wants to fall out with me!<br /> <br /> After giving an exasperated laugh, Emmanuel stood up and stormed off, leaving Alessandra and Roselynn with no choice but to follow suit.<br /> <br /> To their surprise, they had only just stepped out of the Zimmerman residence when three luxury cars pulled up in front of them.<br /> <br /> The Zimmermans quickly popped out to see the commotion and almost dropped their jaws when they saw the car lineup.<br /> <br /> Oh! Those cars are worth tens of millions! What's going on? Since when were the Lowes that fancy?<br /> <br /> Emmanuel, on the other contrary, seemed to recognize one of the cars. Hmm... Didn't I see that car outside the cafรฉ?<br /> <br /> The next second, Terence stepped out of the car, surrounded by his convoy of suited bodyguards.<br /> <br /> He smiled as he approached Emmanuel and said politely, โI'm here to return the favor, Mr. Lowe, after you helped me outside the cafรฉ!โ<br /> <br /> Needless to say, everyone was stunned.<br /> <br /> Roselynn couldn't hide her excitement and gripped her brother's arm tightly.<br /> <br /> Ah! Isn't this like those rags-to-riches stories?<br /> <br /> The more Emmanuel thought about it, the more he frowned. Wow... Who knew this old man was a millionaire? Could he have intentionally fallen at the cafรฉ?<br /> <br /> Terence waved his hand, and within seconds, his subordinates had unloaded several boxes of gifts.<br /> <br /> Not only were there precious stones and jewelry, but there were also famous paintings, antiques, and even a Porsche key.<br /> <br /> The total value of the items had to be at least ten million.<br /> <br /> For someone who earned a mere eighty thousand a year, ten million was an eye-watering amount of money that Emmanuel could only dream of!<br /> <br /> Upon witnessing the scene, the Zimmerman family almost collapsed in shock.<br /> <br /> Milani might be a well-dressed woman, but the truth was, her family was just like any other average family. To them, ten million was undoubtedly an astronomical sum!<br /> <br /> If I had known Emmanuel would become a multi-millionaire, I'd have married him straightaway!<br /> <br /> After snapping out of her daze, she smiled and hastily clutched Emmanuel's arm.<br /> <br /> โWhat's the matter, darling? Oh, wow... You're so kind to help the elderly! I love that about you!โ<br /> <br /> โWho's your darling?โ Emmanuel asked, embarrassing Milani so much that she wanted to crawl into a hole.<br /> <br /> As though that wasn't enough, he brusquely pushed her away and added, โDidn't you just reject me? Why are you still calling me that?โ<br /> <br /> โUh... Iโโ Milani muttered, clearly at a loss for words.<br /> <br /> Her family, too, was incredibly frustrated.<br /> <br /> After all, they had just missed out on getting a wealthy son-in-law!<br /> <br /> Meanwhile, Alessandra was about to say something when Roselynn tugged at her.<br /> <br /> As much as I want Manny to start a family, I can't let him settle for the horrible Zimmermans! Besides, he's rich now! I'm sure he can find a better woman!<br /> <br /> โMom, Roselynn, let's go!โ Emmanuel said before ushering both women into the car.<br /> <br /> He didn't want to accept the gifts, especially since he knew he hadn't done anything to deserve them. However, it wasn't the time and place to discuss the matter, so he decided to leave instead.<br /> <br /> Once the Lowe family had left, a gust of cold wind swept over the Zimmermans as they seethed silently.<br /> <br /> โHow could you have made such remarks earlier, Milani? Do you think it's easy to find a millionaire these days?โ Melody berated.<br /> <br /> โW-What should I do now, then?โ<br /> <br /> In all honesty, Milani was at a complete loss. She had gone on several blind dates to find a rich husband who could give her a life of luxury.<br /> <br /> Alas, who knew she'd let a multi-millionaire slip right through her fingers?<br /> <br /> โWhat else can we do? They've already come to our place to ask for your hand in marriage. Can't we do the same?โ Melody suggested.<br /> <br /> Jacob, who was just as anxious, instantly exclaimed, โI don't care, Milani! You have to marry that multi-millionaire! When my girlfriend and I get married, you must give us a house and a luxury car! Otherwise, I'll disown you!โ<br /> <br /> โOkay, okay. I got it!โ Milani replied with a long sigh.<br /> <br /> Argh! Emmanuel and I left on such bad terms... 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Yes | 2024-03-31 15:59 | active | 395 | 0 | 393082436815306 | ๐ฅ๐ฅ Click to Read ๐๐ป๐๐ป | The house was brightly lit and without making a sound I went to look for him in the rooms, I looked all over the downstairs and didn't see him, so I went upstairs and went straight to our bedroom, while I was still in the hallway I started to hear some moans, very slowly I approached the door to our open bedroom when I looked inside I saw Stephan on all fours on our bed while a dark-haired man was sleeping with him.<br /> I stood there staring and the two of them didn't even see me, all I know is that seeing that was like a shock of reality, I slowly hid and pulled out my cell phone and recorded a video of them, I stayed there for 30 seconds filming that disgusting thing and when I couldn't stand being there any longer, I went downstairs, picked up my suitcase and went outside, walked to a square near my house and sat on a bench where I stayed until dawn.<br /> โ<br /> During my last year at university, I had just turned 21 when Stephan came into my life. My father, being the prestigious businessman that he is, has many friends. At a business dinner, a good friend of his said that his son had just graduated in Marketing and was in New Jersey looking for a company to work for.<br /> When I saw Stephan, I confess that I thought he was beautiful, and I fell in love, we hit it off right away, he was sweet, funny and we liked the same things, what are the chances of finding someone who loves the same series, movies and even soap operas that you like? At the time I still wanted to lose 5 kilos to get the body I wanted and I started going to the gym that Stephan went to, we started having lunch together and going out together, until the day he pecked me, yes, he took the initiative and the next day he went home and talked to my father, said he wanted to date me and out of respect he thought it would be better to ask permission.<br /> I was a fool, a sucker, deluded, stupid, I thought it was all beautiful, after all, what man nowadays goes to a girl's family home to ask her father for permission to date her? I bet none of them do, do they? Right!<br /> Of course, my father allowed it and he was very happy to do so. We even had a dinner party to celebrate the date, Stephan's family, who were his father and mother, came and that's how our relationship began, Stephan was always very restrained, and when I say always, I mean always, we barely pecked properly and he never gave me a blowjob, and yes, I was dying to do something naughty, but because I was shy and in love I let it go, I put it in my head that he was more restrained and I was so stupid and imbecilic that I accepted the crumbs that prick gave me.<br /> We'd always watch TV and go to the movies, the thing we did most was hold hands, of course, I wanted more, I thought it was strange, but I didn't dare to say it, and because he was my first boyfriend I settled for the situation, six months into our relationship he asked me to marry him and I simply said yes, everyone was happy and two months later I had a queen's wedding.<br /> I was always curious and I just thought that Stephan, out of respect for my family, preferred to wait until we slept withe each other, after all, he knew that my father was a bit conservative.<br /> After the wedding, there was a big party and we went to the airport in the evening where we took a flight to Italy. As the flight time was very long, we both slept on the plane and arrived in Italy as the day was brightening up, we went to the hotel and when we were finally alone, I thought it was going to happen, but Stephan said we should go for a walk to enjoy the day, which was sunny and beautiful.<br /> At night in the hotel, he was very nervous, I could tell just by looking at his face. I went into the bathroom and said I was going to take a shower, I hoped that he would burst into the bathroom and grab me right there, but to my misfortune, he didn't. I finished my shower and put it on.<br /> Furthermore, I finished my shower and put on a nightgown with no lingerie underneath, after all, he was already extremely nervous and I was anxious, so we didn't need anything else to get in the way... when I went into the bedroom, he had turned off all the lights leaving only one lamp on, I walked over to the bed and crawled under the covers, we started pecking and he slowly started running his hand over my body, I did the same and noticed that he was undressed which made me very excited.<br /> Our peck intensified and he slowly took off my nightgown and got on top of me, then he started pecking my neck and whispered in my ear, "If you feel pain or I'm hurting you, tell me and I'll stop." All I could say was, "Yes," and Stephan continued to run his hands over my body, I was at my limit, I needed more, and I was already feeling pricks, so he stopped running his hands over my body, held his manhood by putting a protection on it and spread my legs, slowly he entered me and I felt a pain right away, Stephan stood still, took his member out and put it in again and did it over and over again until he said, "Is everything okay? Can I continue?" I said "Yes" and so he began to thrust faster and harder, I could feel the desire growing in me, he didn't stop and it was getting better and better, he moaned louder and louder until he stopped and collapsed on my chest, he had come and I hadn't!<br /> But I thought, "That was just the first one, take it easy Allison!" Just when I thought he was going to continue, the prick simply pulled out of me, took off the protection, pecked my forehead, and said goodnight, then turned over and went to sleep. I was stunned, all I could think was "What do you mean good night? What was that? It's our honeymoon, what is he thinking? I need more! A thousand times!", but even though I was indignant, I turned over and went to sleep, as frustrated as I've ever been in my life.<br /> The next day I felt bad, thinking that the problem was with me, we didn't do anything else on our honeymoon and even though I thought everything was strange, I did the worst thing of my life, I didn't try to talk to him and I kept my mouth shut, swallowing all my frustration, But he'd turn on the TV and we'd do nothing, I'd be afraid to try anything and force a situation, and at some point, I convinced myself that I'd overvalued marriage, and everything, I convinced myself that he didn't have as much fire as I did and I settled down, I was a big prick and today I feel even worse for seeing how dumb I was.<br /> When we got back from our honeymoon, we moved into our house, I made dinner for my family, Mum and Jennifer knew I was a virgin and when they asked me how it was, I said it was wonderful, Mum was more discreet, Jennifer pulled me aside and asked if I'd slept with him and if Stephan was good in bed, of course, I lied and when Jennifer said "We're lucky sis, our husbands are great, Enrico won't give me a break, he wants me every day and he's always getting me roasted. .", I just laughed, I didn't have the heart to say that Stephan was in bed and didn't seem to like it.<br /> The days went by and Stephan didn't do anything or show any interest in sleeping with me. A month into the marriage I got angry and started doing everything I could to get his attention, I'd walk around the house in my panties and bra and sometimes I'd even go undressed in front of him, but nothing worked when we were in bed and I'd put my hand on him or hug him he'd always come up with an excuse.<br /> The days went by and we created a routine: we'd go to work and then to the gym. When we got home, he'd cook dinner, because according to him, he knew how to cook better than me, which was a lie. He only cooked fitness food and from Monday to Friday we'd only eat healthy food, if I wanted to eat something tastier, like pasta and things like that, he'd manage to convince me otherwise.<br /> While he was cooking dinner I'd shower and after we'd eaten, he'd go to the bathroom, then we'd both watch TV and as I woke up super early, I'd end up sleeping watching TV and we wouldn't do anything.<br /> No, I'm not a living dead person, but anyone who wakes up at 6 am knows very well that by 9 pm you're already sleepy, and it's only now that I see that prick loved our routine, after all, I was asleep and we didn't have to do anything.<br /> Both he and I were working a lot, and because he worked in advertising, he started traveling a lot with the excuse of getting to know the customs of each state better so that he could make a better campaign.<br /> A week ago I went on a trip to Texas, we had some problems with some machinery and as everything was going to be replaced, Dad trusted me to supervise the whole process. We thought the work was going to take 5 days, but in 4 days everything was sorted out and without warning, I returned the day before the trip, we were going to be married for a year and I had bought tickets to see a movie at the cinema, I got tickets for the preview of the movie and I was going to surprise Stephan, as it was a movie he wanted to see.<br /> Yes, we got on well and today looking back I realize that our relationship was more of a friendship, so I returned the day before and when I arrived at the airport I took a cab home, when I arrived I sneaked in to scare him as a joke, The house was brightly lit and without making a sound I went to look for him in the rooms, I looked all over the downstairs and didn't see him, so I went upstairs and went straight to our bedroom, while I was still in the hallway I started to hear some moans, very slowly I approached the door to our open bedroom when I looked inside I saw Stephan on all fours on our bed while a dark-haired man was sleeping with him.<br /> I stood there staring and the two of them didn't even see me, all I know is that seeing that was like a shock of reality, I slowly hid and pulled out my cell phone and recorded a video of them, I stayed there for 30 seconds filming that disgusting thing and when I couldn't stand being there any longer, I went downstairs, picked up my suitcase and went outside, walked to a square near my house and sat on a bench where I stayed until dawn.<br /> I sat there for more than 12 hours and everything made sense, the way he treated me and acted, his tastes, and all the care he took with my clothes, make-up, and shoes when we went to buy things, he always chose for me, not that a heterosexual man can't be careful, but he was too much, absolutely everything made sense at that moment.<br /> The prick was gay and I'm sure the five times we slept with each other in a year must have been a martyrdom for him. Sitting there, I reviewed everything we'd lived through in our 1 year and 8 months relationship, I saw all the lies and until this moment I can't get my head around how he could be so petty. He certainly only married me because of his parents, his father is a prejudiced man and many times at family gatherings he has said that he would rather have a dead son than a gay son, Stephan certainly saw the perfect opportunity in me.<br /> I was the silly imbecile who was going to serve as a cover for him all my life, while he maintained a sham marriage with me and went around giving my hip to other people on the sly.<br /> Knowing that I was so stupid makes me feel angry, angry at him and me, because even though I was dissatisfied I didn't say anything, even though I was dying to be eaten with gusto I never questioned him, I always smiled and pretended everything was fine.<br /> When the morning dawned, all I could do was pick up my suitcase and get into the first cab I saw, ask it to take me to a hotel, and after registering at the reception, I went up to the room, took off my clothes and got under the shower, crying as I'd never cried before in my life, because I was and still am ashamed of myself.<br /> <br /> As soon as I arrived at the hotel, I saw Jennifer sitting at the reception desk, she saw me and came up to me very seriously and I knew she was worried.<br /> "Allison, do you want to worry everyone to death? We've been looking for you like crazy, it was hard to find you in this hotel, Dad's pissed off! Mom kind of calmed things down, but she said you weren't well, so I came to see you... I'm almost worried myself to death!" She says and comes to hug me.<br /> "I'm fine, calm down," I say, hugging my sister.<br /> I hug her tightly and get emotional, I feel like shouting and saying that I've been betrayed and that I've caught the prick in bed with someone else, but I just let a few tears fall and don't say anything.<br /> "What happened? You never cry... did they hurt you?" Jennifer asks, getting emotional.<br /> "It's nothing Jennifer, I'm fine and I'll be even better, don't worry," I say, pulling away and wiping my tears, then I continue. "I went shopping and I've only just arrived, let's go up with me and I'll show you everything," I say, changing the subject.<br /> Jennifer just nods and we go up to the room, the valet takes all my things up, and I take everything out of the bags and show it to Jennifer.<br /> "You've chosen everything so colorful, you're going to look like Mom..." Jennifer says, looking at some dresses.<br /> "I just want to change my look, tomorrow I'm going to do something with my hair," I say excitedly.<br /> "Allison, what did Stephan do to you?" Jennifer asks bluntly.<br /> "He didn't do anything, I just don't like him anymore and decided to change my life a bit." I shrug.<br /> "I don't understand, a few days ago you were doing so well, Stephan is inconsolable, he loves you, Allison." Jennifer looks at me expectantly, as if she thinks I'm going to change my mind and give up on this divorce.<br /> No, he doesn't love me, he just used me in the worst way anyone can, he didn't think about me or my feelings.<br /> "Jennifer, I'm going to divorce him and that's settled, I know that you love me and respect me, so I'm going to ask you not to say anything more about this, I know that I acted strangely and even wrongly by coming to this hotel from my trip, I didn't even see my cell phone and that was wrong, I'm sorry if I worried everyone, but my marriage is over Jennifer, and there's no one in this world who's going to convince me to go back," I say calmly.<br /> "I just... I thought you'd never break up, I mean, you're so alike and you've always got on so well..." She says sadly.<br /> I go over to the bed and sit down next to Jennifer, taking her hand.<br /> "Life isn't always a fairy tale Jennifer, appearances can be deceiving, but don't be sad for me, everything happens in this life for a reason... anyway, let's not talk about it anymore, help me pack the rest of my things and let's go to the hotel restaurant for dinner, I'm hungry." I stand up and smile.<br /> Jennifer helped me and we tidied up, the room was clean and the bathroom too, when I left, they cleaned everything and changed the sheets, at least Jennifer saw that everything wasn't a pigsty. She's going to tell everyone, so my mother will be calmer, I don't want to show sadness anymore.<br /> "I'm hungry," I say as we go to the restaurant buffet, I haven't eaten anything all day.<br /> "You haven't been going without food, have you?" Jennifer asks worriedly.<br /> "No." I blatantly lie, I haven't had a decent meal in days.<br /> We set out our plates and out of habit, I grabbed salad, vegetables, and a steak. I only realized how I'd set out my plate when we sat down.<br /> "You know you're going to have to face Dad on Monday, right?" Jennifer asked as she took a piece of steak into her mouth.<br /> "Yes, I'm going to prepare myself emotionally for that until then." 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Yes | 2024-03-31 15:59 | active | 395 | 0 | 389848883827663 | ๐ฅ๐ฅ Click to Read ๐๐ป๐๐ป | I took a second step backwards, but bumped into something hard.<br /> A wall? No...a person.<br /> I spun around only to find the most handsome man I'd never laid eyes on staring down at me with a half empty glass in his hand.<br /> My eyes wandered from his broad shoulders down his muscular chest toward the glass in his hand, the glass that had just spilled liquor all over his insanely expensive shoes.<br /> "I'm so sorry." I huffed, frantically wiping at the man's shoes, but making very little progress.<br /> "Stand up." The man's deep voice found its way to my ears with a softness that made me melt, but an edge that made me want to obey him. "You're far too beautiful to be cleaning my shoes."<br /> __________<br /> Kinsley ~<br /> I had been to Adriana's house multiple times, but I didn't think I'd ever get used to the size of it. Her home took up nearly an entire city block and made me feel like I was two inches tall and very, very poor. The immaculate trimmings of her front door alone reminded me of the bills I had to pay and I internally scolded myself as I frantically checked the date on my phone.<br /> I don't think I paid my electric bill.<br /> Before I could obsess over my financial oversight, my thoughts were interrupted by the massive door opening, revealing Adriana in workout clothes, but a full face of make-up.<br /> "Kins!" Adriana squealed as if we hadn't just had lunch the day before.<br /> "I cannot wait to see how your piece looks in the study!" Adriana said, reaching for the artwork that I had in a case resting against my side.<br /> "I thought you said it was going in the dining room?" I asked as I entered the house, hearing my own voice echo off of the marble floors.<br /> "I was kind of thinking I wanted something bigger for the dining room. Like bam right when you walk in, maybe some big pops of color." Adriana said enthusiastically as we passed the large dining room.<br /> The thought of being contracted to create another piece for Adriana was more than appealing, not only was she a low maintenance client who gave me tons of creative freedom, she paid generously for my work - well over my asking price. I wasn't sure if the payment was because we were friends or because she valued my work, but either way I had an electric bill that needed to get paid and didn't care about client motives.<br /> "Every time I come to your house I find something new to admire." I said, tilting my head up to gawk at the elaborate chandelier that hung above us as we made our way to the study.<br /> Adriana rolled her eyes and waved her hand at the absolute masterpieces that were scattered along her walls.<br /> "These are all dated - I'm trying to make this house my own and your pieces are my favorite. They're so edgy and trendy. I can't get enough of them." Adriana said excitedly.<br /> Her compliments pulled a bright smile from me as I opened up the case, readying myself for her reaction to the large painting I'd brought with me. No matter how many times I had received compliments from Adriana, revealing my finished pieces to anyone was nerve wracking.<br /> "Oh my God it's perfect! Kins, babe, your work is to die for!" Adriana clapped her hands together excitedly.<br /> "I'll have someone hang it immediately, but first, let's talk payment."<br /> This is my least favorite part.<br /> Making friends with Adriana had skyrocketed my business, but I was still uneasy about assigning monetary value to my pieces. If I priced them too high, no one would buy, but too low and the high brow elite would lose interest and view me as beneath them.<br /> Adriana eyed me, waiting for me to name my price.<br /> "$5,000" I said meekly, in more of a question than a statement.<br /> Adriana let out a sigh and shook her head at me before correcting my obviously incorrect decision.<br /> "I'll give you $10,000 and consider it largely discounted."<br /> Did she just say $10,000?<br /> My mouth involuntarily flopped open at the large number before I could stop it and Adriana gave me an over exaggerated eye roll in response.<br /> "You have to stop doing that." She scolded me.<br /> "Doing what?" I asked, closing my mouth and schooling my expression.<br /> "Acting shocked when people offer what you consider to be a large sum of money for your work."<br /> I knew she was right. If I wanted to sell to Adriana's high brow friends, I needed to at least be able to pretend I'd seen checks that large before.<br /> "I know, I know. I'm just not used to it. I don't really fit in with all of this." I waved my hand around the room, motioning to her entire house and waitstaff that was standing around in various places.<br /> "Welllll, I think we need to change that." Adriana said with a wide grin as she looped her arm in mine.<br /> You can't change how we were raised Adriana and spoiler alert - ten different foster homes is the opposite of lavish and luxurious. I'm out of place here, no matter how much money you hand me for my paintings.<br /> "How do you plan on doing that?" I asked in a skeptical tone that mirrored the quizzical look on my face.<br /> "Exposure."<br /> "I'm not following." I said honestly.<br /> "Come with me to a party tonight. Let me introduce you to the people who will help take your little business to the next level. If they think you are up and coming and trendy they'll eat up your work and pay you top dollar for it."<br /> Her suggestion made me nervous for a number of different reasons with the main one being the type of people that Adriana and her family surrounded themselves with. It wasn't just intimidating to be around people with that much wealth - it was how they obtained their wealth that intimidated me.<br /> Adriana's father was high in the rankings of the L.A. mafia. I had seen him in the news a few times and knew that the people who would be at this party would not only be extremely wealthy, but would most likely be extremely dangerous as well.<br /> My stomach knotted and Adriana picked up on my apprehension immediately.<br /> "Just come with me tonight. If you hate it, I'll never ask you again. Come on, you can be my date." She stuck out her bottom lip, giving me a comically pouty expression that I'm sure her parents saw non-stop when she was growing up.<br /> "Fine." I relented. "But I don't have anything to wear!"<br /> "I have plenty of things for you to borrow my love." Adriana said, guiding me to her closet that was larger than my entire apartment.<br /> I had to admit that the idea of attending such an exclusive party with some of the wealthiest people in L.A. was intriguing and exciting. I'd never been exposed to that type of clientele before and my curiosity was starting to overpower my anxiety.<br /> Kinsley ~<br /> A few hours later I found myself in one of Adriana's tight fitting dresses that was clearly tailored to her body and not mine, but I could get away with it for a couple of hours. It was tight and restricting, but thin straps kept sliding off of my shoulders every few minutes as if it were reminding me that I wasn't meant to be in it.<br /> I nervously fidgeted with the ends of my hair that Adriana had fixed for me. The split ends of my light brown hair twirled beneath my fingers as the town car passed by mansion after mansion, each one bigger than the last.<br /> Good lord when was the last time I had a hair cut?<br /> The excitement I had felt was starting to dwindle into downright anxiety as the car pulled up to a large house that looked more like a palace and somewhere that I definitely didn't belong.<br /> "Ready?" Adriana said,<br /> No.<br /> "Yep." I answered, forcing a smile as I awkwardly scooted myself out of the car in Adriana's form fitting dress.<br /> There were multiple attendants waiting outside. Some were there to park cars, others were there to take coats and purses, and the rest were standing around as if waiting to be given a request. I'd never seen anything like it other than in the movies.<br /> "Whose house is this again?" I asked in a hushed tone as I leaned toward Adriana.<br /> "This is one of the Moretti family homes." Adriana replied over her shoulder as she handed her bag to one of the attendants.<br /> One of? Cheese and rice I forgot how rich these people were. This is just one of their homes?<br /> "And you're sure they won't mind that I'm here?" I asked in a shaky voice, reminding myself of why they were so wealthy.<br /> Adriana was clearly fed up with my nervous antics and spun around to face me as we entered the massive estate.<br /> "Kins, You look amazing and you're welcome here because you are my personal guest. If anyone doesn't want you here then they can take it up with me." Adriana's words were sharp, but her facial expression was soft and comforting.<br /> Taking in a deep breath I let Adriana's words soak in and felt a wave of confidence wash over me.<br /> "Got it." I said, nodding my head, signaling that I was done acting like a scared child. I was 24 years old, a grown woman and this was just a party.<br /> "Good."<br /> Adriana walked through the house like she owned the place, introducing me to people as she greeted everyone with pecks on the cheek. She walked with poise and confidence that I tried to emulate, but couldn't quite master.<br /> Can everyone see that I don't belong here or is it all in my head?<br /> The feeling of eyes on me hovered in the air around me, making my skin hot and my palms sweat as we made our way further into the mansion. Everything was intricate and embellished with refined fixtures and finishings that made me feel dull and out of place.<br /> As Adriana carried on a conversation, my eyes wandered over the massive floral centerpieces and I couldn't help but notice how beautiful the color combination was.<br /> I love that, if only there was better lighting to highlight those textures.<br /> I took a step back with my head tilted to the side to see if I could picture what those flowers would look like with more purple hues and some better lighting. Feeling inspired and wanting to take a mental snap shot so I could paint it later, I took a second step backwards, but bumped into something hard.<br /> A wall? No...a person.<br /> "What ?" A deep voice echoed from behind me between gritted teeth, making my blood run cold at the sound.<br /> I spun around only to find the most handsome man I'd never laid eyes on staring down at me with a half empty glass in his hand. His blue gray eyes looked furious, but softened slightly as they settled on my face which I'm sure was beet red at the moment. My eyes wandered from his broad shoulders down his muscular chest toward the glass in his hand, the glass that had just spilled liquor all over his insanely expensive shoes.<br /> Completely mortified at my clumsiness, I immediately dropped down to the floor, using the napkin from the drink I'd just received to wipe the scotch from his shoes that I hopefully hadn't ruined, praying I wouldn't have to pay to have them replaced.<br /> "I'm so sorry." I huffed, frantically wiping at the man's shoes, but making very little progress.<br /> Lost in my own frenzied thoughts, I focused on the man's shoes until I felt a large hand gently wrap around my bicep.<br /> "Stand up." The man's deep voice found its way to my ears with a softness that made me melt, but an edge that made me want to obey him.<br /> Doing as he asked, I straightened my legs that felt like they were made of jello, trying to get enough courage to face him after my embarrassing error. He left his hand on my arm, helping to steady me until I was completely upright, but as soon as I met his blue-gray eyes, I suddenly forgot how to breathe.<br /> "You're far too beautiful to be cleaning my shoes." The man said, giving me a panty dropping smile that made my mouth dry.<br /> Say something Kinsley. Don't just stare at him like an idiot.<br /> "I don't think we've met." The man said, studying my face with a look I couldn't decipher. "Dane Moretti." He said, extending his hand toward me.<br /> Moretti, why do I know that name? Oh God, he's the owner of the house. Way to go Kinsley. Way to go.<br /> His name stole what little breath I had left in my lungs as my insides screamed at me to run away and rid myself of the embarrassing situation that was playing out in front of me.<br /> "Hi." was all I managed to say, like a true moron.<br /> Hi? Jesus Kinsley.<br /> Dane smiled down at me as if he could hear my internal reprimands.<br /> "And you are?"<br /> "Kinsley...um Kinsley Wright." I said in a shaky unsure tone, letting my eyes dart around the room for Adriana, or a fire escape or maybe a sharp object to throw myself on.<br /> My eyes settled on Adriana's long black hair and I practically came out of my skin to see a familiar face. I knew I was making a fool out of myself in front of this gorgeous man and he seemed to find quite a bit of humor in it.<br /> "Again, I'm so sorry about your shoes. I wasn't looking where I was going."<br /> "Yeah that's pretty hard to do when you're walking backwards." Dane said with a smirk that exposed a few of his perfect teeth.<br /> Kill me. Kill me now.<br /> "I'm sorry." I breathed out, readying myself to escape.<br /> "If you'll excuse me." I managed to blurt out as I turned and practically ran toward Adriana.<br /> My throat was starting to close in and my face was burning hot with embarrassment as I made my way toward Adriana, but my movements stopped as a crowd of people joined her making it nearly impossible to speak with her alone.<br /> I swiveled my head around until I found an attendant who was just standing there, waiting for someone to ask for something.<br /> "Excuse me, where is the restroom?"<br /> "Second hallway, fourth door on the left." He said with a sympathetic smile as if he knew I was about to have a panic attack.<br /> "Thank you." I said breathlessly as I made my way toward the bathroom.<br /> Once inside, I shut the door hard and leaned against it with my eyes closed in utter disbelief of how stupid I just made myself look.<br /> You just crashed into the owner of this house and ruined his shoes that probably cost more than you make in a year.<br /> Taking a few steps toward the sink, I ran the cold water, needing something cool against my heated flesh that was red and flushed from embarrassment.<br /> As I raised my eyes toward the mirror, I half way expected to see an elegant woman staring back at me, someone refined like Adriana who looked the part and blended in with the glamorous surroundings. But that's not who I saw at all. It was just me. Kinsley. In a tight dress.<br /> Get a hold of yourself. You aren't here to make friends. You're here to look professional and play the part to gain clientele. Quit acting like a jittery mess and pull together.<br /> Bracing my weight with my hands against the sink, I pushed out a hard breath as I regained my composure. I straightened my spine and rolled my shoulders back, correcting my posture and lifting my chin.<br /> Let's try this again.<br /> This time when I exited the bathroom, I tried to emulate the refinement and elegance that I was surrounded by. I joined Adriana, giving her a smile as she introduced me to her friends and family members, trying to push my embarrassing accident to the farthest corner of my mind.<br /> To my surprise Adriana was able to spark some interest in my work, showing pictures of the pieces I had completed that were already in her home. Everything was going well and I was feeling much more accepted and comfortable until I felt the sensation of eyes on me.<br /> It was a deep burning sensation in my gut, willing me to turn around, feeling like someone was physically touching me with their gaze.<br /> Turning my head over my shoulder I searched for the pair of eyes that felt like they were burning into me, only to find Dane staring at me from across the room, leaning against a bar top that had a wall of bottles on display behind it. The crowded room obstructed my view of him slightly and I had to shift my stance in order to see him better, but there he was, staring directly at me, bracing his weight on the bar top with his forearms.<br /> I tucked a loose strand of hair behind my ear and swallowed hard, feeling a blush creep up my neck at the thought of him staring at me.<br /> Maybe he's pissed about the shoes. Or maybe he's pissed that I'm in his house.<br /> Dane's expression wasn't happy, but it didn't come across as angry either. It was intense and deep and made me feel like the air around me was too thick to breathe.<br /> I tried to focus on the conversation that the group was having, but my gaze kept darting over my shoulder toward Dane.<br /> Another man had joined him - a man that had his shirt sleeves rolled up, exposing multiple tattoos. He looked rugged and ruthless which was a different look than Dane's clean sophistication, but both men were equally as gorgeous and powerful. They both seemed to be staring at me now and as much as it affected me, I pretended not to notice.<br /> Stop looking at them Kinsley, they are obviously irritated that you're here, probably pissed about the shoes. Just focus on the conversation around you and ignore them.<br /> My eyes tried to find a focal point in front of me, but found a metallic mirror-like reflective surface instead, giving me a perfect view of the two men behind me, leaning on the bar top.<br /> They were clearly talking about me because their mouths were moving, but their gaze was unyielding. I shifted to one side slightly, and watched the reflection as their pointed stares still had me pinned and moved with me wherever I went.<br /> He must realize that I wasn't invited. This is his house and I'm a clumsy stranger who ruined his shoes.<br /> Just as I had worked myself into a panic and convinced myself the bouncers were going appear out of nowhere and drag me out, Dane's eyes met mine in the reflection of the mirror. I held his gaze for a second or two before he shot me a wink that made my insides melt and my knees go weak.<br /> Dane's devilish grin was the last thing I saw before he and the other man disappeared from sight.<br /> I turned over my shoulder, instinctively searching for him and the other man, but the bar area was empty and they were nowhere to be found.<br /> Dane ~<br /> My parent's house is always buzzing with guests even during the day there's always someone around - there's always an audience. How exhausting?<br /> Tonight was no different and I stood making small talk with the same faces that I saw at every event my parents hosted. It was agonizingly boring, but my parents requested that I make an appearance so there I was.<br /> Where is Tyson?<br /> I shifted my gaze back and forth over my shoulders, pretending to listen to one of my cousins brag about his newest business venture, but looking for my brother instead.<br /> Tyson wasn't really my brother, not by blood at least, but we were family nonetheless. His family was basically royalty back in the day and he was supposed to inherit the empire - get the keys to the whole castle, but when his parents were murdered my family took him in and we've been thick as thieves ever since.<br /> We were the perfect pairing ever since middle school - I was the brains and he was the muscle. He'd often get himself into trouble, resorting to violence over logic, needing me to think up a way to get him out of it, which is why as adults it only makes sense that I run a business and he runs security.<br /> Need your money laundered through my club? Call me.<br /> Need someone to pay up on a loan or someone intimidating to protect you? Call Tyson.<br /> Those were the accepted norms in our circles and something everyone understood about us. The other aspect of our lives that had become widely known and understood was that Tyson and I had very specific tastes when it came to women. You see, Tyson and I preferred to share.<br /> We liked taking turns watching and playing with the same woman, but never for more than a night. After that the excitement was just...over.<br /> We shared a large estate which is where we chose to stay most of the time. Sure we each had our own apartments in the city, but we often stayed under the same roof, especially when we found a woman to bring back with us.<br /> My mom's biggest gripe with our ever fluctuating living situation revolved around marriage and children, but the problem was, Tyson and I were 27 and 26 and had no interest in dating. We weren't the type of guys who were going to fall in love and have a family. We brought girls home, we slept them, then sent them on their way and searched for the next. It was as simple and as easy as that. I never felt guilty about it and probably never would because it was no secret in our circles and women practically threw themselves at our feet which was nice at first, but soon became boring.<br /> Tony's eyes were locked onto me as my mind drifted, but I quickly realized he'd asked me a question that I hadn't heard a word of.<br /> "So what do you think?" Tony asked again.<br /> I don't have a clue what he's talking about.<br /> I had always been a smooth talker, but before I could open my mouth to try and salvage the conversation, I saw a woman enter my peripheral vision who was about to run right into me.<br /> Is she walking backwards?<br /> I shifted my glass to the side so it didn't spill down the back of her dress as she bumped into me, sloshing my drink on the floor and onto my shoes.<br /> "What the heck?" I muttered between gritted teeth.<br /> Feeling my blood start to boil I glared down at the clumsy woman who had probably ruined my shoes, but my anger dissolved instantly as my eyes settled onto her gorgeous face.<br /> She had big doe eyes that were wide and surprised and her face was perfectly soft and innocent as if she'd been picked out just for me. Her long honey brown hair was in curls that were draped over one shoulder in a dress that hugged every one of her delicious curves perfectly.<br /> "I'm so sorry." She blurted out before she dropped to her knees and started to wipe the scotch off of my shoes.<br /> Is she serious?<br /> I lowered myself down and took hold of her arm, feeling her soft skin beneath my hands as I spoke to her.<br /> "Stand up." I said firmly, letting her know I wasn't going to allow her to clean my shoes any longer, but kept my voice soft enough to show that I appreciated the gesture.<br /> Don't get me wrong I'd love to have this woman on her knees in front of me, but not here - not like this, cleaning my shoes. It was humiliating and this woman was a goddess that deserved to be worshiped.<br /> "You're far too beautiful to be cleaning my shoes." I said, giving her a charming smile that seemed to either stun or scare her because she froze in place with those big bright eyes wide and anxious.<br /> "I don't think we've met, Dane Moretti."<br /> I extended my hand toward her, but the mention of my name seemed to intimidate her more, causing those big bright eyes to grow even wider and her sweet mouth to fall open briefly before she snapped it shut.<br /> Okay so you know who I am, but who are you?<br /> "Hi." was all she managed to blurt out which put an uncontrollable smile on my face.<br /> Do I make you nervous gorgeous?<br /> "And you are?" I asked with a knowing grin.<br /> "Kinsley...um Kinsley Wright." Her voice was shaky and anxious and I watched her eyes start to dart around obviously looking for someone.<br /> Yeah go ahead and show me who brought you beautiful.<br /> I followed her gaze as it bounced around the room until her eyes finally landed and stayed on Adriana.<br /> "Again, I'm so sorry about your shoes. I wasn't looking where I was going." Kinsley said in an apologetic tone that did something to me.<br /> "Yeah that's pretty hard to do when you're walking backwards." I joked, giving her a sly grin that put blush on her cheeks.<br /> "I'm sorry, If you'll excuse me." Kinsley breathed the words out and practically ran from me which was new. Usually I got the opposite reaction from women, but she was different, she didn't belong with these stuck up pricks and I was drawn to her like a magnet.<br /> I watched her disappear from sight and saw Tyson's large body enter the room to my right, heading straight to the bar as he pulled a bottle of liquor from beneath it and helped himself to a glass.<br /> Several people stopped to try and engage me in conversation as I headed for the bar, but I wasn't interested. I was on a mission and had to tell Tyson about the gorgeous woman I'd just met.<br /> Once I was finally able to make it over to him, I approached Tyson from the side, cutting straight to the point as I joined him behind the bar.<br /> "You're never going to believe what I..." Tyson cut me off, refusing to face me.<br /> "Not now." Tyson's low gritty voice rumbled with his back still turned to me.<br /> Taking a step to the side, I looked at his face and followed his intense stare straight to the only woman I wanted to see.<br /> Kinsley.<br /> "That's exactly who I was coming to talk to you about." I said as I braced my weight on the bar top, loving the view of her, unable to tear my eyes away. But I wasn't the only one.<br /> "You know her?" Tyson asked as his breathing picked up.<br /> "Just met her a few minutes ago - Kinsley."<br /> "Who is she?" Tyson asked, practically drooling as he watched her.<br /> "I don't know. Adriana brought her. We only talked for a few seconds, but she's perfection."<br /> Tyson nodded at my words, staring at her as if he wanted to swallow her whole.<br /> I knew you'd like her.<br /> "How'd you meet her?" Tyson asked without looking at me.<br /> "She bumped into me, spilled my drink." I chuckled.<br /> "But she dropped to her knees and tried to clean my shoes." I added knowing it would elicit a reaction from Tyson.<br /> He huffed out hard breath and a low moan before placing his hands on the bar, squeezing it as if he were trying to restrain himself.<br /> "I want her." Tyson said, his voice thick with desire.<br /> "That's up to her." I reminded him.<br /> "Then go convince her." He snapped, impatiently.<br /> We had been watching her intently, but I quickly noticed that she was watching us in return just not directly. Kinsley was watching us through a mirror on the wall.<br /> "Looks like someone's a little curious." I said to Tyson who took notice of the mirror as well.<br /> "Go work your magic." Tyson instructed with as much of a smile as he could muster gathering in the corner of his mouth.<br /> "Oh I plan on it." 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Yes | 2024-03-31 15:59 | active | 395 | 0 | 1124415048750549 | ๐ฅ๐ฅ Click to Read ๐๐ป๐๐ป | "Watch, girl. This was just an hour ago." He pushes play and I helplessly watch as Scarlet, a club bunny, rides Axel while Hendrix pounds into her from behind and Jax thrusts into her mouth.<br /> <br /> It feels like my insides are shutting down. I can't breathe. I'm not sure if I even want to at this point. This isn't real, it can't be happening. They wouldn't ... they wouldn't do this to me.<br /> <br /> There's no hope for me. He's right, no one is coming to rescue me. No one even knows what's really happening. I hate Scarlet, but at the same time I know they think I left them for someone else. They've been manipulated as well. Brent is dead because of me, I deserve this pain.<br /> <br /> They didn't even wait long before replacing me. The voice in my head says.<br /> <br /> My best friend was murdered because of me. My guys think I betrayed them and easily replaced me within hours. My family will think I abandoned them. I have nothing. I am nothing.<br /> <br /> โโโโโโโโ<br /> <br /> Dani pov<br /> "Are you excited about tonight, Dani girl?" Amanda, my pseudo aunt, asks as she helps me finish curling my long blonde hair. I look at her through the reflection in the mirror and she must see the happiness shining in my eyes because she pecks the top of my head. "Right, stupid question."<br /> "Excited isn't a big enough word to encomphip how I'm feeling right now. I'm just... God, I don't know, Mandy." I laugh at my lack of words and she squeezes my shoulders while smiling at me.<br /> "You're going to be an amazing Old Lady to those three boys of yours. This club has watched the four of you fall in love and we are all just as excited for it to be official now." I see tears shining in her eyes but she blinks them away before they can fall. "You, my sweet girl, deserve all the happiness in the world, and I know those boys will bend over backwards to make it happen. The circumstances that brought you into our lives weren't ideal, but this is where you were always meant to be."<br /> I've called the Devil's Disciples club home for eight years now, ever since my father abandoned me at a gas station when I was only ten years old, and told me I'm old enough to fend for myself.<br /> A lot of bad could have happened to me back then, but I was fortunate enough to be found by Snake, the club's president. He put me on the back of his bike and brought me to the club, giving me a family, and a real future in the process.<br /> Snake's son, Axel, and his two best friends, Jax and Hendrix, quickly became my everything. I got to grow up being a spoiled club princess with my three best friends.<br /> To absolutely no one's surprise, our platonic friendship changed into so much more the older we got. If I'm honest with myself, I've been in love with them since the moment we met.<br /> Snake was surprisingly happy for us, but he demanded we not take our relationship further until after I graduated school and turned eighteen. I won't lie, it's been frustrating keeping our hands to ourselves for two years, but tonight is finally the night we've been waiting for.<br /> Tonight Axel, Jax, and Hendrix are being officially patched in and I'm being named as their Old Lady. I graduated a month ago and my eighteenth birthday was last week. It's time.<br /> Hendrix, my big softy, wanted us to all wait to be intimate until after everything was officially recognized by the club. Something about 'The biker version of making an honest woman out of me.' Axel wanted to punch him in the face for being a schlong blocker, but eventually relented because, in his words, I'm worth the wait.<br /> "I'm going to head out, hun. I need to make sure everything is in order for tonight at the club." Mandy says, while grabbing her purse to leave. "The ceremony starts in about an hour, don't be late." She gives me a stern look, knowing I would be late to my own funeral if possible.<br /> "Trust me, tonight is the one night I'll definitely be on time for." I grin at her. She shakes her head in amusement.<br /> "We'll see. Taylor drew you a picture as a keepsake for tonight. When she gives it to you, act like it's the best artwork you've ever seen. She worked hard on it for her favorite person."<br /> <br /> "See you in a bit, Dani girl!" She waves bye and gets in her car. Once I see her headlights disappear, I go back inside and make sure everything is ready for after the ceremony tonight.<br /> Call me optimistic, but I bought a whole box of condoms. I also bought some scented candles and advil. I'm sure Hendrix made a gift basket with all the essentials, but I like to be prepared. It's not every day a girl loses her first time to the three loves of her life.<br /> I'm just finishing my mental checklist when my phone dings, letting me know the guys are active in the group chat. I can't help the bubble of laughter that escapes at their banter.<br /> Axel: Are u ready for tonight, Baby girl?<br /> Jax: Do u really have 2 ask? Our girl has been ready. If Hendrix wasn't such a clam jammer she would have jumped us weeks ago.<br /> Hendrix: Get out, Jax. Little one, you deserve for your first time to be special.<br /> Axel: It's ALL of our first time's, schlong. No matter what it will be special.<br /> Axel: So, who will be first, Baby girl?<br /> Jax: I nominate myself. *Winky face emoji*<br /> Hendrix: Of course u do. *Eye roll emoji*<br /> Hendrix: The choice is yours, little one. Don't feel pressured.<br /> Me: I love you guys. And I don't care who goes first. I'll leave that for you guys to decide, as long as it actually happens.<br /> Axel: I'm so hard right now.<br /> Jax: Same. Can we speed up the ceremony?<br /> Axel: I tried. Dad would angry if everything isn't done by the book.<br /> Hendrix: Heathens, both of you. Learn some patience.<br /> Hendrix: I love you too, Little one. Can't wait to see you in a bit.<br /> Axel: Go on with you! Hendrix.Love you too, Baby girl. <br /> Jax: Yeah, Go on with you! Hendrix. Also, I love you more, Love.<br /> Me: You guys are dorks. Finish getting ready for tonight b4 Snake gives you grunt work.<br /> I put my phone down and try to relax before it's time to leave for the clubhouse. I only live five minutes away, but it feels like a million with how antsy I am right now.<br /> The house I currently live in used to belong to Amanda and Scoot, but they gave it to me my senior year of highschool after they built their new house on the club's property. Before here, I stayed at the clubhouse in one of the rooms, but I like my solitude.<br /> Don't get me wrong, I love the club, but I like being able to walk downstairs in the middle of the night for a glhip of water without having to see some club bunny getting railed on the table where I eat breakfast by someone I consider family. The members of the club are family to me, but it doesn't mean I want to see their schlongs out. That's just nasty.<br /> Since the guys and I are becoming official tonight, they will be moving in here with me this weekend. Jax even took the liberty of buying a monster of a bed for all of us to sleep on. My house is finally becoming an actual home.<br /> I'm brought out of my thoughts when I hear a loud knock on my door. I can't keep the smile off my face as I go to answer, knowing Axel wouldn't be able to stay away for long.<br /> "Hendrix will kick your buโ" I open the door and my words die on my tongue when I see who it is.<br /> "Dani, You look good. Just like your momma did before she got knocked up with you." My father says, with a toothy grin on his sallow face.<br /> He looks worse than he did eight years ago when he left me at the gas station. He's scrawny, with rotted out teeth, and a sweaty complexion.<br /> "Wh-what are you doing here?" I croak out, hating how weak I sound even to my own ears.<br /> "Dani, Dani, Dani."He shakes his head in disappointment. "That's no way to greet your daddy. You didn't think I would forget about you did you? I've gotten myself into some trouble, girl, and only you can help me out." He tells me with a nasty gleam in his eyes. Bile is making its way up my throat now. I should have known he would never truly be done with me.<br /> "If you try anything, anything at all to hurt me, the entire Devil's Disciples club will come for you. They'll know it was you." I tell him with as much courage as my terrified voice will allow. He just laughs cruelly at me.<br /> I try to slam the door in his face but his boot stops me. Before I get a chance to turn and run he stabs me with something. He pulls back his hand and I see a syringe. Before my next thought is complete my world turns black.<br /> I wake with a jolt as my consciousness slowly comes back. Looking around I see that I'm tied up in the back of a van and my father is here with me, staring at me with dead eyes. Eyes he's always had when he looks at me.<br /> "You're finally awake." He says casually, like we're talking about the weather. I don't respond. What would I even say? It doesn't matter though. My guys will come looking for me and this will all be over. I just need to be patient.<br /> "I see those wheels turning in your head, girl. No one is coming for you." He has a wide smile on his face as he says this.<br /> "You're wrong. Axel, Jax, and Hendrix will always come for me. When they do, they will kill you!" I scream at him.<br /> "Not after they found your note, explaining that the biker life isn't for you and a photo of you and that friend of yours in a compromising position."<br /> "What note? What friend? What are you talking about?" None of what he's saying makes sense.<br /> "That friend of yours from school, Brent. According to the note and a photo a friend of mine edited, you and Brent fell in love and you decided to run off together."<br /> "Brent is gay and I would never cheat on them! They know I wouldn't. They'll see right through it and come for me." I know it down to my bones.<br /> "Well Brent disappeared last night too, after I put a magazine in his head and buried him in the desert. So it's all very convincing, what with you both disappearing at the same time and all." He laughs like any of what he just said is funny.<br /> "No. No, no, no! He's not dead! Please. You're lying. Brent is innocent." The last part is barely a whisper as my emotions clog my throat. Brent is a good person. This is my fault. If he was never my friend he wouldn't have been caught up in this mess.<br /> "I wasn't sure if I could pull this off. I've been watching you for some time and I figured those boys of yours would hunt you down for some answers at least. Imagine my surprise when my friend sent me a video of all three of them banging one of them club whores not long after leaving your place. They sure didn't wait long to replace you. Must not have been that special to them after all, huh, Dani girl?" He smirks at me. I want to rip that smirk off his stupid face.<br /> "Now I know you're lying. I won't fall for your tricks, I know them better than anyone, and they wouldn't ever touch a club girl, no matter how upset they were at me." He pulls out his phone and puts it in front of my face.<br /> "Watch, girl. This was just an hour ago." He pushes play and I helplessly watch as Scarlet, a club bunny, rides Axel while Hendrix pounds into her from behind and Jax thrusts into her mouth.<br /> It feels like my insides are shutting down. I can't breathe. I'm not sure if I even want to at this point. This isn't real, it can't be happening. They wouldn't... they wouldn't do this to me.<br /> "Ah now you're getting it." He puts his phone back into his pocket and grabs my chin roughly. "Ya know, I never wanted a kid, let alone a daughter. Women are useless. It wasn't until recently that I realized you can actually be of some value to me after all. I owe someone a lot of money, and unfortunately I wasn't able to pay them back. I did have you though. It took some time to track you down but imagine my surprise when I found you living with a biker club. I had to get creative to finally get you away from those boys of yours, but after some help I figured it out. The guy you're going to isn't very nice but if you play your cards right you should be fine." I say nothing.<br /> There's no hope for me. He's right, no one is coming to rescue me. No one even knows what's really happening. I hate the guys for banging Scarlet, but at the same time I know they think I left them for someone else. They've been manipulated as well. Brent is dead because of me, I deserve this pain.<br /> They didn't even wait long before replacing me. The voice in my head says.<br /> I had everything. I had a family, three amazing boyfriends, and a bright future. I had it all. Now, now I have nothing.<br /> I can feel what little hope I had left leave my soul as my mind replays that video in my head on repeat.<br /> My best friend was murdered because of me. My guys think I betrayed them and easily replaced me within hours. My family will think I abandoned them. I have nothing. I am nothing.<br /> "We've got a long drive and I don't feel like listening to you whine." I realize I'm crying when he says this. He pulls out another syringe and stabs me in the arm with it. I don't even try to fight him.<br /> Later on when I wake up, chained to a basement floor with several other girls, I realize...I was a stupid, foolish, naive little girl and life can always get worse.<br /> <br /> 7 years later<br /> The base runs through me, syncing with my heart. My body sways in time with the beat as I lift my arms up and embrace the feeling of freedom. I'll never take it for granted again.<br /> My black rooted, silver hair is up in a faux hawk to keep it from sticking to my neck. My dark winged brown eyes open as a pair of hands grab ahold of my hips and the person behind me grinds into my hip. Thick fingers trail up by undressed stomach and grope my leather bralette covered breasts. I don't even need to turn around to know who is behind me.<br /> So predictable.<br /> Kyle Sandcliff, 32, trust fund baby, and overall waste of human life.<br /> I grab his hand from my chest and pull him along with me to the unlocked 'Employees only' break room. Once we're both in the room, I close and lock the door before turning around to face him. He doesn't waste any time as he pins me to the door and shoves his tongue down my throat. I give as good as I get before I bite his bottom lip, drawing blood.<br /> "Baby. You're a feisty one." He says, before he immediately undoes his pants and pulls his tiny schlong out.<br /> "Get on your knees and suck me, baby. If you're a good girl, I'll reward you with my fat schlong in your private part." Wow, what he lacks in size, he makes up for in confidence.<br /> I get on my knees and lick the head of his schlong. This guy doesn't wash his balls very well. It smells like rank hip. But a girls gotta do what a girls gotta do. So I take one for the team and shove his entire schlong in my mouth. The smell makes me gag and dipshit thinks it's because of his size. Typical.<br /> "That's it baby, choke on my schlong." He grunts.<br /> God, please stop talking.<br /> I need to end this before I actually throw up. I grab my dagger from my boot and slowly bring it to his thigh while his eyes are closed. His schlong starts to swell so I pull him from my mouth.<br /> "What, I was almost there!" He yells, as he looks down.<br /> As soon as his eyes lock on mine I shove my blade deep in his femoral artery and drag it down, effectively slicing it open. He screams but the music drowns him out. His voice dies down as he bleeds out. I look him deep in his fading eyes.<br /> "My name is Karma, and this is for the force woman to intercourse with him and murder of Veronica Douglhip."<br /> Once his black soul finally leaves his body, and goes to inferno where it belongs, I wipe my blade on his Oxford shirt and pull my cell from my pocket.<br /> "Emery, package pickup confirmed." I tell my partner.<br /> "Received." Is all she says before the call is disconnected.<br /> I stroll out of the crowded Miami club, and walk two blocks where I destroy and toss the burner cell. I walk another two blocks and Emery is there to pick me up. I get in the black 1967 Shelby Mustang and we take off for the private air strip where I finally get to brush my teeth and use half a bottle of mouthwash after we load the jet. I come out of the small bathroom to Emery's smirking face.<br /> "Shut up, bimbo." But she just bursts out laughing.<br /> "I don't know why you insist on going so far with your marks before you kill them. You know, you wouldn't have to deal with cheese balls if you did what I do and just kill them as soon as you get them alone instead of playing with them." She repeats the same thing she says to me every time I do a job. I just roll my eyes and sit down.<br /> "I enjoy edging them before I end their lives. Imagine using a vibrator and right before you come the batteries die." She winces at this.<br /> "Yeah that is terrible. I hate when that happens." She tells me.<br /> "Exactly. For them, instead of batteries dying, it's them dying. It's very cathartic for me." I tell her with a shrug.<br /> "You're psychotic, but I love you all the more for it." She grins at me and I just wink at her.<br /> I don't get close to people. Not since seven years ago when my life irrevocably changed. Don't get me wrong, I would absolutely take a magazine for Emery, and she's like family to me. But I will never allow myself to be vulnerable with someone else. She knows this, she even understands this.<br /> We got plastered one night and I spilled my guts about the boys who shattered my heart when I was abducted. So she knows why I keep a distance. She hates it, but she learned not to push me too much a while ago. That's why I requested to have Emery as my partner. She doesn't pry.<br /> "What does the boss lady say about our next mission?" I ask. "Please tell me it's in the Caribbean or somewhere just as peaceful." I whine.<br /> "Sorry babe, it's in Nevada." My lungs stop working. Nevada. No. I swore to myself I would never step foot back in that state. It still hurts too bad to think about. Being that close to them would kill me.<br /> "A group requested our help with some missing women. Apparently several women have been going missing in the past year and so far nothing has been found that can lead to any clues. It's like they just vanished into thin air. The group reached out through one of our past clients and requested our help. They are paying triple what we usually ask for because they're so desperate." She tells me all this, and I hear it, I swear I do, but all I can focus on is her saying Nevada.<br /> "What group is asking for our help?" I ask her, with my heart in my throat.<br /> "A motorcycle club. The Devil's Disciples." As soon as the words leave her mouth my breath heaves from my lungs and my throat closes up. This can't be happening. The world can't be so cruel.<br /> "Karma, are you ok?" Emery frantically asks me.<br /> "I'm fi...fine." I manage to choke out. "When do we head there?"<br /> "Tonight. We meet with them tomorrow night to get started. They requested to work the case with us, much to the boss lady's annoyment. But they hipured us they won't get in the way and understand we will be leading the case." She rolls her eyes at this.<br /> Our boss, who we call 'Boss Lady', saved my life and ever since then I've worked for her at 'The company'. Basic names I know, but it keeps everything anonymous. Especially when we kill people for a living. I can't decide not to work a case. I owe my boss my life. Plus, how selfish would it be for me to abandon innocent women in need of saving just because I'm reluctant to face my past? My boss found and saved me when I was in a similar situation six years ago. I'll swallow my pride and pull up my bad bimbo panties to get this job done and then I'll close out that page in my life for good.<br /> Doesn't mean I have to like it though.<br /> <br /> Terrible Nevada.<br /> It's not the state's fault, really. I know this. I still hate this place, though. It's the place where my dreams started to come true and it's the place where they inevitably crashed and burned...and then went through a meat grinder.<br /> Isn't it funny how life turns out? No, you're right. It's not funny. It's horrifying.<br /> I won't lie, a tiny part of me is anticipating seeing my boys again. No, not my boys. The boys. I'm just so angry at them and hurt. They hurt me. I know technically they were played too. They got a note along with a photoshopped picture of me and another man doing God knows what, telling them that I didn't want them and that I was running off with someone else. I know they only screwed Scarlet to get back at me because they were hurting too. It doesn't make watching them do it hurt any less though. The evil part of me wants to make them suffer a little. The sad and lonely part wants to get everything cleared up and be back in their arms like nothing ever happened. That part needs to jump off a cliff though. I'm not the same person I was then and I never will be.<br /> Too much has happened. Plus I know that if they ever found out the truth, they would hate themselves. They wouldn't be able to handle it. It's best to just leave the past where it is. No good can come from dredging up all that hurt and anguish.<br /> Our plane got in last night, and we stayed at a cheap motel where we both immediately phiped out. We've been on back-to-back missions lately, and all the traveling can be exhausting. Boss lady informed us that Emery and I will be staying at the guy's clubhouse during this mission so we don't run the risk of drawing too much attention by going back and forth between the club and a hotel in case the place is being watched. I don't know why they would be watching the club but we should find out more details later tonight.<br /> Emery is already at the club so she can get all her tech gear set up. I really should head over there but I'm being a coward right now.<br /> It's been seven years. That's a long time to be gone without a trace, only to pop up out of nowhere.<br /> I look at myself in the mirror and take stock of the differences between how the old me looked and how I look now. My blonde hair used to be a sun smooched shade, now it's mostly silver with black roots, and goes down my back to the top of my hip.<br /> I have an athletic build with feminine curves compared to my tiny frame from before. Instead of girly pink and modest attire with bows, I mostly wear black and leave little to the imagination. The part that's changed the most are my eyes. They used to be so happy and full of life. Now they're dead and haunted. Not to mention the scars. My body is riddled with them now. They won't see those though. I have tattoos covering the ones visible through clothing. The ones on my back I couldn't cover though. I tried, but the scar tissue made it too painful. I got a tattoo on my spine that looks as if a snake is weaving around it. I couldn't handle any more work done. My skin was too sensitive for any more. Too much damage to the nerve endings and you have to find a really good artist who can tattoo deep set scar tissue without it looking blown out and weird.<br /> Thinking about my tattoos makes me think about little Taylor and the odd drawings she used to make. I've always wondered if she ended up sticking with her love of art, and if she did what became of it.<br /> I shake my head of those thoughts and finish looking myself over to make sure I'm ready.<br /> My hair is in loose waves and I'm wearing my makeup as my armor. Full smokey eye with a bold winged liner and dark bold red lips. I'm wearing black distressed skinny jeans with a black lace corset top and a cropped leather jacket over top. Inside my jacket I have my blades and inside my knee high boots I have my two tactical guns. I'm never not prepared.<br /> I've spent enough time procrastinating. Let's get this thing over with.<br /> I need a vacation.<br /> I park my matte black MV Agusta F4CC bike once I make it inside the gate at the compound. We're estimating being on this job for a little while, so I had my baby shipped overnight. I pull my helmet off and the urge to put it right back on and drive away hits me so hard that my hands start sweating.<br /> <br /> I hate feeling weak and vulnerable. I collect myself and my emotions and firmly fix my emotionless mask on my face. There aren't too many people here tonight, so I'm hipuming there's no party going on.<br /> Good, that means they're taking this mission seriously.<br /> I climb the steps and manage not to reminisce on the memories of running down these steps into the guys arms when they would get back from road trips in the past. It's weird how this place used to feel so much like home, and now I'm practically a stranger walking into a new place.<br /> I hate this.<br /> I walk inside and see about fifteen people hanging out, drinking, and just enjoying themselves. I know Emery and the guys are in the room used for church, waiting on me. But I see someone sitting at the bar and can't help myself but to sit down next to them.<br /> "I was wondering when you were going to finally come by, doll." He tells me.<br /> "Yeah, well, would have been sooner if you told me about all the missing women before now." I snark back.<br /> "I knew you were busy living your life. I knew you would come when you were ready." He looks at me and I immediately drop my mask.<br /> "I'll never be ready, Snake. But I would have come and helped you. All you had to do was say so. You know that." I tell him sincerely.<br /> "I know, doll." He pauses as his eyes take in my features.<br /> "You look good." He tells me sincerely. I can see he's trying his best to hold in his emotions. I'm having the same issue since finally seeing him after all these years.<br /> "So do you, Snake."<br /> I reached out to Snake after my boss rescued me from inferno. I told him everything and he believed every word. He knew that letter and the photos were fake. How sad is that? He knew immediately, yet the three guys who said they were in love with me didn't for a second think it was anything other than real.<br /> He told me he looked for me, but I vanished without a trace, much like the current missing girls. It's not easy hunting a ghost.<br /> I kept in touch with Snake in secret over the years, I made him promise not to ever mention a word about any of it to the guys until I was ready to face them myself.<br /> No matter what the circumstances were, they replaced me with another woman too easily. They didn't even try to find me, not even to scream at me for abandoning them like they believed I did. They just moved on with their lives while I was stuck in inferno.<br /> I know Snake stepped down as President and let Axel take over, Jax became V.P, and Hendrix became the Enforcer. He slipped that information in one time during casual conversation and that was the last time I spoke to him. That was a year ago. He knew I didn't want to hear about them, it hurt too bad.<br /> "You ready, doll?" Snake asks as he gets up from his stool.<br /> "Not even a little. Lead the way." He nods his head and gives me a rehipuring smile but nothing he could do or say will make this any easier on me.<br /> I walk behind Snake as we head to church. He walks in first and I walk around him and go up to Emery with my back to the room. I make sure I show no outward emotions as I fix my mask back into place.<br /> I'm a new person. The old me died a long time ago. No matter who they used to be to me, I can't show weakness. Let's just solve this case so I can get out of here.<br /> "Gentlemen, this is Karma. She's never missed a target and has a 1oo% success rate in search and rescue for kidnapped and imprisoned victims." Emery announces to the room.<br /> I finally turn around and face my past. Snake has a big smirk on his face. Axel's eyes are bugging out of his head and his jaw is dropped. Jax looks like he's seen a ghost. And Hendrix...Hendrix looks ready to kill me.<br /> "Long time, no see." I say with a smirk on my face and a flippant tone that I don't feel in the least. Let them think what they want, they abandoned me long before I gave up on them.<br /> <br /> Axel pov<br /> "What are you doing here?" Immediately comes out of my mouth. This selfish bimbo shows up now? 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Yes | 2024-03-31 15:59 | active | 395 | 0 | 294873576815130 | 1 (Sciatic) Vitamin All Adults Over 60 MUST Eat? | "๐'๐ฆ ๐ ๐ซ๐๐ญ๐ข๐ซ๐๐ ๐ง๐ฎ๐ซ๐ฌ๐ ๐๐ง๐ ๐ฌ๐ญ๐๐ง๐๐ข๐ง๐ ๐๐ฅ๐ฅ ๐๐๐ฒ ๐ฐ๐ซ๐๐๐ค'๐ ๐ฆ๐ฒ ๐ฌ๐๐ข๐๐ญ๐ข๐ ๐ง๐๐ซ๐ฏ๐. ๐๐ก๐ข๐ฌ ๐๐๐ฏ๐๐ ๐๐, ๐ฌ๐๐๐ซ๐ข๐ง๐ ๐๐ข๐ฌ๐๐จ๐ฆ๐๐จ๐ซ๐ญ ๐ข๐ฌ ๐ ๐จ๐ง๐! ๐๐" | WATCH_MORE | https://sciatiease.com/fb/bemsd/?ad_id={{ad.id}}&a | 100422331945056 | Health Report News | https://facebook.com/100076274320152 | 13,924 | 38 | 1,736,379,580,189,211 | 2024-03-30 02:00 | person_profile | eligible | 0 | 0 | NONE | 0 | 0 | 1 | 1 | Watch more | 0 | Health Report News | 120208945727730608 | sciatiease.com | NONE | video | sold out 7 times at walmart?? | https://sciatiease.com/fb/bemsd/?ad_id={{ad.id}}&adset_id={{adset.id}}&campaign_id={{campaign.id}}&ad_name={{ad.name}}&adset_name={{adset.name}}&campaign_name={{campaign.name}}&source={{site_source_name}}&placement={{placement}}&cpid=2a04de9d-6178-4150-81e9-d9fd053e21e0&lpid=0319b99a-77eb-47fa-868b-57890991f196 | 2024-03-29 09:11 | https://scontent-mia3-1.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/433142277_7281744221933210_6574033202945435333_n.jpg?stp=dst-jpg_s60x60&_nc_cat=104&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=6UQj6b-eTNMAX-pXY8S&_nc_ht=scontent-mia3-1.xx&oh=00_AfDUgT5-IAonVMyHV9fj5GHsEBrgsNp04SWsrOd0FnxrVA&oe=660F9955 | person_profile | 0 | Health Report News | https://scontent-mia3-2.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/433113248_732040925709103_490117187576464436_n.jpg?_nc_cat=107&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=yp1aLjc2w4gAX9c7JBC&_nc_ht=scontent-mia3-2.xx&oh=00_AfAN6NF4HLjSscWWw6fnRd3qVMif4u-zYdC_sL2zFbp3LQ&oe=660FB9C9 | 0 | 3 | Health Report News | 0 | 0 | 2024-03-30 02:00 | View Edit Delete | ||||||||||||||||||||
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What to Expect After UC Surgery | Itโll take some time to heal, but a patient will feel better after ulcerative colitis (UC) surgery. Hereโs what to know about the bowel movements and diet. | NO_BUTTON | https://www.webmd.com/ibd-crohns-disease/ulcerativ | 11736558481 | WebMD | https://facebook.com/WebMD | 1,959,606 | 4 | 1,249,426,626,459,136 | 2024-03-30 02:00 | person_profile | eligible | 0 | 0 | NONE | 0 | 0 | 1 | 1 | No button | 0 | WebMD | 6449943708048 | webmd.com | NONE | image | Learn about life after UC surgery. | https://www.webmd.com/ibd-crohns-disease/ulcerative-colitis/video/video-uc-life-after-surgery?ecd=socpd_fb_Gen_3558_spns_ctv496 | 2023-10-18 23:37 | https://scontent-atl3-1.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/391628050_984642202618064_8624613355744742432_n.jpg?stp=dst-jpg_s60x60&_nc_cat=100&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=A2AaYJeLIgEAX-y5OtL&_nc_ht=scontent-atl3-1.xx&oh=00_AfAMs32AQ-6NlxHHe80c78kj95uZukOzzLgv-rYJ9gOMfw&oe=660FB8C4 | person_profile | 0 | 0 | 3 | WebMD | 0 | 0 | 2024-03-29 02:00 | View Edit Delete | |||||||||||||||||||||
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No | 2024-03-31 15:59 | active | 395 | 0 | 433171569230521 | #1 ๐ท๐ช๐ต๐ข๐ฎ๐ช๐ฏ ๐ข๐ต ๐ธ๐ข๐ญ๐ฎ๐ข๐ณ๐ต ๐ง๐ฐ๐ณ ๐ด๐ค๐ช๐ข๐ต๐ช๐ค ๐ฏ๐ฆ๐ณ๐ท๐ฆ ๐ฑ๐ข๐ช๐ฏ? | "๐๐ฒ ๐ฌ๐๐ข๐๐ญ๐ข๐ ๐ง๐๐ซ๐ฏ๐ ๐๐๐๐ฅ๐ฌ ๐ฌ๐จ ๐ฆ๐ฎ๐๐ก ๐๐๐ญ๐ญ๐๐ซ ๐ข๐ฆ๐ฆ๐๐๐ข๐๐ญ๐๐ฅ๐ฒ. ๐๐ญ ๐ฆ๐๐ค๐๐ฌ ๐ ๐ก๐ฎ๐ ๐ ๐๐ข๐๐๐๐ซ๐๐ง๐๐ ๐ข๐ง ๐ฆ๐ฒ ๐๐๐ฒ ๐๐ง๐ ๐ข๐ง ๐ฆ๐ฒ ๐ฅ๐ข๐๐. ๐๐๐ง'๐ญ ๐ฌ๐๐ฒ ๐๐ง๐จ๐ฎ๐ ๐ก ๐ ๐จ๐จ๐ ๐ญ๐ก๐ข๐ง๐ ๐ฌ ๐๐๐จ๐ฎ๐ญ ๐ข๐ญ. ๐๐ฎ๐ฌ๐ญ ๐๐๐๐๐"<br /> <br /> โญโญโญโญโญ - Karin W. California | WATCH_MORE | https://sciatiease.com/fb/bemsd/?ad_id={{ad.id}}&a | 100422331945056 | Health Report News | https://facebook.com/100076274320152 | 13,924 | 9 | 384,767,371,116,280 | 2024-03-30 02:00 | person_profile | eligible | 0 | 0 | NONE | 0 | 0 | 1 | 1 | Watch more | 0 | Health Report News | 120208892848210608 | sciatiease.com | NONE | video | sold out 7 times at walmart?? | https://sciatiease.com/fb/bemsd/?ad_id={{ad.id}}&adset_id={{adset.id}}&campaign_id={{campaign.id}}&ad_name={{ad.name}}&adset_name={{adset.name}}&campaign_name={{campaign.name}}&source={{site_source_name}}&placement={{placement}}&cpid=2a04de9d-6178-4150-81e9-d9fd053e21e0&lpid=0319b99a-77eb-47fa-868b-57890991f196 | 2024-03-28 11:21 | https://scontent-lga3-1.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/433447518_1505537686676221_8295630523277018923_n.jpg?stp=dst-jpg_s60x60&_nc_cat=106&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=9tTNq4ivR4QAX-3c9pi&_nc_ht=scontent-lga3-1.xx&oh=00_AfAHDANQ2sUdtARRj0j1_NiBGjqqJ5Bex5Bpqb94JaaZ6Q&oe=660FB204 | person_profile | 0 | Health Report News | https://scontent-lga3-1.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/434656300_364441569389188_5926671533080679245_n.jpg?_nc_cat=106&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=M0DQ7fIf0F8AX-JPtvk&_nc_ht=scontent-lga3-1.xx&oh=00_AfBKQabYjSuM6lhVXIh4zacsDFgl_1CnyJ6fSCP3d7lFaw&oe=660F8F5C | 0 | 3 | Health Report News | 0 | 0 | 2024-03-30 02:00 | View Edit Delete | ||||||||||||||||||||
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Yes | 2024-03-31 15:59 | active | 395 | 0 | 447304584292154 | ๐ ๐๐ฆ ๐๐๐๐๐๐ฆ๐ ๐ก๐ ๐ ๐๐๐๐ก๐๐ ๐๐๐๐ฃ๐ ๐๐๐๐ ๐๐ 5 ๐๐๐? | "๐'๐ฆ ๐ ๐ซ๐๐ญ๐ข๐ซ๐๐ ๐ง๐ฎ๐ซ๐ฌ๐ ๐๐ง๐ ๐ฌ๐ญ๐๐ง๐๐ข๐ง๐ ๐๐ฅ๐ฅ ๐๐๐ฒ ๐ฐ๐ซ๐๐๐ค'๐ ๐ฆ๐ฒ ๐ฌ๐๐ข๐๐ญ๐ข๐ ๐ง๐๐ซ๐ฏ๐. ๐๐ก๐ข๐ฌ ๐๐๐ฏ๐๐ ๐๐, ๐ฌ๐๐๐ซ๐ข๐ง๐ ๐๐ข๐ฌ๐๐จ๐ฆ๐๐จ๐ซ๐ญ ๐ข๐ฌ ๐ ๐จ๐ง๐! ๐๐" | WATCH_MORE | https://sciatiease.com/fb/bem2/?ad_id={{ad.id}}&ad | 100422331945056 | Health Report News | https://facebook.com/100076274320152 | 13,924 | 0 | 7,213,940,435,342,224 | 2024-03-30 02:00 | person_profile | eligible | 0 | 0 | NONE | 0 | 0 | 1 | 1 | Watch more | 0 | Health Report News | 120208951153050608 | sciatiease.com | NONE | video | sold out 7 times at walmart?? | https://sciatiease.com/fb/bem2/?ad_id={{ad.id}}&adset_id={{adset.id}}&campaign_id={{campaign.id}}&ad_name={{ad.name}}&adset_name={{adset.name}}&campaign_name={{campaign.name}}&source={{site_source_name}}&placement={{placement}}&cpid=1d5d64f1-d289-4918-97a0-d5d5e684f00a&lpid=94e273f5-0164-43c9-aa0f-23d490d56568 | 2024-03-29 10:47 | https://scontent-lga3-2.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/434225886_433797249302463_7522250327711461727_n.jpg?stp=dst-jpg_s60x60&_nc_cat=105&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=kVGEFQdA2UsAX9Pi3Vy&_nc_ht=scontent-lga3-2.xx&oh=00_AfDzFsiUOck9wyyYLFyxTwyKoszVIKHA88TvzsXIdh6boA&oe=660FB7E1 | person_profile | 0 | Live Smart | 0 | 3 | Health Report News | 0 | 0 | 2024-03-30 02:00 | View Edit Delete | |||||||||||||||||||||
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Yes | 2024-03-31 15:59 | active | 395 | 0 | 444230698026629 | 4.8/5 Rated โญโญโญโญโญ | "Back feels so much better immediately upon putting it on. Tighten it up and keep it on a few hours. It makes a huge difference in my day and in my life. Can't say enough good things about it. Just GREAT"๏ปฟ<br /> <br /> โญโญโญโญโญ - Catherine H. USA<br /> <br /> Fix your sciatica & back pain with this simple device!<br /> <br /> โ Eliminate sciatica & back pain the healthy way (no more painkillers)<br /> โ Avoid expensive chiropractor bills<br /> โ Flexible and non-slip unlike other hip belts<br /> <br /> 50% off all today's orders!<br /> <br /> Get Yours Now๐<br /> <a href="https://l.facebook.com/l.php?u=https%3A%2F%2Fdainelylab.com%2Fbelt&h=AT2g51o5x7fc9qcjrCTYz8cOPOsDDX8QrQ1IFHd6t4yiPPnT4-ke0tdLO_tiMPVP0FQq5EXThBUTCf4tRmtH0EY-lLunHUX-6RUGu3BDM8bM8NfDR1UPApdIVsk1oCGzL8ZFd0a-fIBW2Xgu5fs77m9E1TJktoAY3qamxKlDqJ8" rel="nofollow noreferrer" target="_blank" data-lynx-mode="asynclazy">https://dainelylab.com/belt</a> | SHOP_NOW | https://dainelylab.com/products/back-belt | 106537275405242 | Dainely Devices | https://facebook.com/dainely.devices | 22,018 | 1 | 433,321,252,608,467 | 2024-03-30 02:00 | person_profile | eligible | 0 | 0 | NONE | 0 | 0 | 1 | 1 | Shop now | 0 | Dainely Devices | 120207698801890373 | dainelylab.com | NONE | video | 50% Off Sale Ends Today! | https://dainelylab.com/products/back-belt | 2024-03-29 14:42 | https://scontent-lga3-1.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/433259239_380379754905473_1018052240597011617_n.jpg?stp=dst-jpg_s60x60&_nc_cat=108&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=RwFh10iIm2MAX-oWOhC&_nc_ht=scontent-lga3-1.xx&oh=00_AfAsoxXMTUzaEMmjT3xbqmvM-4LLqDjJDwz0SUyaPpefTw&oe=660FAD41 | person_profile | 0 | Dainely Devices | https://scontent-lga3-2.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/434033710_719451797030401_8413617414577141799_n.jpg?_nc_cat=101&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=sNbJf0cIGOwAX-NnrCy&_nc_ht=scontent-lga3-2.xx&oh=00_AfC2ypPgRBQRu835rP_FC8OPr4NyNczFeGj67z1IdKZmGw&oe=660FA25A | 0 | 3 | Dainely Devices | 0 | 0 | 2024-03-30 02:00 | View Edit Delete | ||||||||||||||||||||
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Yes | 2024-03-31 15:59 | active | 395 | 0 | 925498369078444 | ๐ ๐๐ฆ ๐๐๐๐๐๐ฆ๐ ๐ก๐ ๐ ๐๐๐๐ก๐๐ ๐๐๐๐ฃ๐ ๐๐๐๐ ๐๐ 5 ๐๐๐? | "๐ฐ๐จ๐ฎ๐ฅ๐ ๐ข๐ญ ๐๐ ๐จ๐ค ๐ข๐ ๐ ๐ฌ๐ก๐จ๐ฐ ๐ฒ๐จ๐ฎ ๐ญ๐ก๐ #๐ ๐ฏ๐ข๐ญ๐๐ฆ๐ข๐ง ๐๐จ๐ซ ๐ฌ๐๐ข๐๐ญ๐ข๐ ๐ง๐๐ซ๐ฏ๐ ๐ฉ๐๐ข๐ง ๐ฌ๐ฎ๐๐๐๐ซ๐๐ซ๐ฌ?" (๐๐๐ญ๐๐ก ๐ฒ) | WATCH_MORE | https://sciatiease.com/fb/bestvitvidemnojv48panbes | 100422331945056 | Health Report News | https://facebook.com/100076274320152 | 13,924 | 15 | 1,187,848,835,539,255 | 2024-03-30 02:00 | person_profile | eligible | 0 | 0 | NONE | 0 | 0 | 1 | 1 | Watch more | 0 | Health Report News | 120208885128790608 | sciatiease.com | NONE | video | #1 vitamin at walmart for sciatic nerve pain? | https://sciatiease.com/fb/bestvitvidemnojv48panbest/?ad_id={{ad.id}}&adset_id={{adset.id}}&campaign_id={{campaign.id}}&ad_name={{ad.name}}&adset_name={{adset.name}}&campaign_name={{campaign.name}}&source={{site_source_name}}&placement={{placement}}&cpid=731ba192-3bec-4971-931a-4527ace0a921&lpid=3e7605c3-3cc1-4e96-8659-577eaa9c0b28 | 2024-03-28 09:37 | https://scontent-iad3-2.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/434354851_993396109045608_1090607358093984422_n.jpg?stp=dst-jpg_s60x60&_nc_cat=106&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=5OFTSeO1t78AX-RiVx6&_nc_ht=scontent-iad3-2.xx&oh=00_AfDqeneaV6IIdIPLK7_Boz2VTOyL2rIRzB2PiMWeXGoJ3w&oe=660FAEB5 | person_profile | 0 | Health Report News | https://scontent-iad3-2.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/434370941_1148888339462385_7700026631857858861_n.jpg?_nc_cat=111&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=uZpL4RMYM7oAX-0EZrc&_nc_ht=scontent-iad3-2.xx&oh=00_AfDsOB2ZH_D5sCeW3_UYFFXQV_C0F1S-mXBBuh8pWxcYMg&oe=660FA416 | 0 | 3 | Health Report News | 0 | 0 | 2024-03-30 02:00 | View Edit Delete |
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