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995,576	/src/Template/Ads/index.ctp (line 281) '{"alias":995563}'	No	2024-04-07 16:34	active	450	3693220157629116	🔥🔥 Click to Read 👉🏻👉🏻	"Where even is he?"<br /> "Mr. Whitlock left home last night after talking to you, and he hasn't returned since."<br /> "Oh." I felt a pang in me. I knew our marriage was just for the sake of it, but I didn't expect him to sleep with another lady on the night of our wedding at least.<br /> "Sir works overnight all the time," Luna quickly added. "He has a lot of meetings with clients..."<br /> "Luna, it's okay."<br /> I knew a lot of girls wouldn't consider marrying a man as rich as handsome as Gabriel as torture, but I did.<br /> My house might be just the size of the room allotted to me in this mansion, but it was at least a home.<br /> Unlike the beautiful golden cage I was trapped in for the next six months.<br /> ————————<br /> <br /> Sofia's PoV<br /> I wiped tears from the corner of my eyes, hoping nobody saw me weep, and that the mascara didn't run because of my unending tears. I was miserable, still in disbelief believe that the first time I was going to see my husband-to-be was when I'd walk down the aisle, and he would be waiting for me at the end of it.<br /> At least, I hoped he would be there, and that he wouldn't elope. Not because I wanted to particularly marry him, but because being stood up at the altar in front of the whole world would be very humiliating.<br /> "Ms. Baker?" As I fixed the princess-y Versace wedding gown one last time, one of the three women who had followed me since the moment I had stepped into this mansion today called me, and I looked up at her.<br /> "Yes?"<br /> "Your grandfather is waiting for you outside. It's time."<br /> It's time. It's time to get married to a man you don't know.<br /> Nodding, I glanced at myself in the mirror one last time making sure no tear stained my make up, and then left the room and walked down the stairs to the long wooden doors from which I was supposed to walk out. The dress was trailing behind, and the four inch heels I was wearing were uncomfortable.<br /> I felt suffocated, as if I would breakdown again any moment.<br /> "Sofie!" My grandfather's eyes lit up when he saw me, and mine softened looking at him all decked in his blue tux. It's all for him, I reminded myself, he needed the money.<br /> "Grandpa," I smiled softly at him, hurrying to reach him before he walks to me. He used to be tall and fit once, but years of chemotherapy had sucked the strength the out of him.<br /> "Oh! You look beautiful!" Tears glistened in his eyes. "I wish your parents could see you like this."<br /> I gulped the lump forming at the back of my throat as I held his hand when I reached him. "Are you happy, grandpa?"<br /> "Very." He beamed, "You will be taken care of when I'm gone. Gabriel is a good man."<br /> I nodded. I wasn't happy, but he didn't need to know of that.<br /> "Are you ready?" He asked in a whisper as I wrapped my hands around his arm and we stood in front of the shut doors.<br /> "As ready as I'll ever be."<br /> On queue, the doors opened. People stood on both sides of me when I stepped out and onto the aisle, every eye on me. Some hushed whispers. Camera flashes.<br /> Deep breath in. Deep breath out.<br /> I looked up. Despite the meticulously planned extravagance all around me that the Whitlock family had spent hundreds of thousands of dollars on, the person that caught my eye was the man standing at the end of the aisle.<br /> Gabriel Whitlock.<br /> I had googled him. I knew of his brown eyes and dark hair, his lopsided smile, his broad, muscular shoulders and his graceful stance, but my heart still skipped a beat when our eyes met.<br /> Oh, I so wished for this to be a fairytale-come-true, not a nightmare of a marriage I was about to be trapped in.<br /> He was looking at his watch, and there was a frown on his face when he looked up, which changed when he saw me. An emotion I couldn't decipher flickered in them, and I squirmed under his scrutinising gaze.<br /> He stepped down when I reached the end, forwarding his hand towards me in a perfectly practiced gesture, and cameras flashed more than ever as my grandfather placed my hand in his as if traditionally entrusting me with him.<br /> His palm was rough and large, and mine felt so small in his. Oh, what a mismatch.<br /> "Hey," I mouthed over the priest's words, surprising myself. I hadn't planned on doing this. My voice was so little that I wasn't sure he heard me, but he did. His eyes flickered towards me, setting on me for a brief few seconds.<br /> His jaw clenched, and then he looked away.<br /> He didn't look back at me for the rest of the time, and my cheeks were still flushed with embarrassment when the dreaded words cut in: "Do you, Gabriel Whitlock, take Sofia Baker to be your lawfully wedded wife?"<br /> "I do." He finally turned to me, and I bit my lower lip.<br /> "And do you, Sofia Baker, take Gabriel Whitlock to be your lawfully wedded husband?"<br /> This was suffocating. The outfit I was wearing costed more than my apartment. "I do," I still answered.<br /> "Gabriel, you may buss your bride." The officiant announced, and the entire world faded when he stepped towards me, hovering over me despite the tall heels I was wearing. One of his hands brushed my lose locks away and held my cheek as he bent down to gently place his lips on me.<br /> It was barely a brush.<br /> And just as quickly, he moved away as if he wasn't supposed to buss me in the first place.<br /> * <br /> We didn't attend the reception of our own wedding.<br /> After the nuptials, I was ushered back inside by my grandfather.<br /> "Seems like Gabriel cannot wait to get to know you," My grandfather laughed quietly, and I contemplated the urge to roll my eyes.<br /> "I absolutely cannot." Gabriel's voice filled in from behind, a charming but formal smile on his lips.<br /> "You take good care of my Sofie, okay?"<br /> "She'll never have the chance to complain." He didn't even look at me. "But I'm going to steal her from you now."<br /> Grandpa smiled sadly, and I squeezed him tight. "I'll visit you tomorrow," I promised him, "Don't forget your medicines."<br /> He nodded. He was going to stay the next few days with Gabriel's grandparents, who happened to be his friends from college. I had met them a few times before. They visited quite often after hearing about Grandpa's illness.<br /> "Smile." Gabriel whispered when we begin walking outside, getting me to look at him.<br /> "Huh?"<br /> "I said... smile."<br /> I knit my eyebrows furthermore, confused, but as soon as I stepped outside, tens of camera lights flashed in my eyes. There were reporters everywhere, throwing overlapping questions that I couldn't catch.<br /> "Is it true that this is an arranged marriage?"<br /> "Is it true that this is the first time you both are meeting each other?"<br /> "Mr. Whitlock, what happened to your relationship with Ms. Grant?"<br /> I couldn't make much sense of anything, only Gabriel. He had wrapped one of his arms around my back, his body tilted sideways as if to shield me from the flash lights as he guided us to the limousine at the end of the path, and quickly helped me get inside.<br /> Once the door shut, the gentleness with which he had talked to my grandfather and showed in front of the cameras vanished, and his jaw tightened, his eyes falling on the watch again.<br /> I cleared my throat. "Is that normal for you?"<br /> "Yes."<br /> He looked outside as the driver drove away from the chaos, barely sparing me a glance.<br /> I spoke up again. "I'm Sofia... Baker."<br /> This time, he looked at me like I was stupid. "I know," he deadpanned.<br /> I shut up after that.<br /> He was clearly not interested in talking to me. I felt embarrassed for trying again and again, and the urge to cry returned. I always knew this wasn't going to be an unrealistic fairytale where he looks at me for the first time and falls in love with me madly, but I hoped he would at least look at me. And talk to me. Or agree to be a friend. Or something.<br /> But with the way he was behaving with me, I could have as well married a robot.<br /> After twenty minutes of silence, no music, windows rolled up and the scent of a light air freshener mixed with air conditioning of the car choking me, I spoke up again. "Have I offended you somehow?"<br /> "Well, yes," He cocked an eyebrow at me, "You married me."<br /> <br /> I believed in fairytales. I believed in true love like the one my parents had, and hoped to find that for myself someday. I knew my parents would have wanted that for me, and not for me to be trapped into a loveless and forced marriage done for my grandfather's sake.<br /> With every minute of silence I spent in that car, I could sense my own dreams of the future breaking and being left behind.<br /> The silent torture of an hour (that seemed like an eternity) ended when the limousine stood in front of a house so huge, it was a mansion.<br /> Housemaids and butlers stood at its entrance as if waiting for us, and Gabriel was out of the door the second the car stopped.<br /> Two housemaids helped me out of the car because of the size of the dress I was wearing, and I politely smiled at them.<br /> "Welcome home, Mrs. Whitlock," They both giggled like shy schoolgirls.<br /> "Thank you," I mumbled and when I looked ahead, Gabriel had already disappeared inside the house.<br /> I sighed sadly, trying to hide my disappointment as I held my head high and walked in by myself behind him, taking in the extravagance of the Polish floors and chandeliers and perfectly kept flowers in vases.<br /> Some people had a home. Gabriel Whitlock had taken a page out of a Vogue magazine and simply brought it to reality.<br /> It was so beautiful, I hated it.<br /> I could see Gabriel walk up the stairs, and shaking my head, I simply followed him while one of the housemaids carried my trail for me.<br /> At the end of the stairs, when I took the right behind him, he turned with his hands crossed in front of him, looking at me with irritation. "Where do you think you're going?"<br /> "I'm following you to our room."<br /> "Our room?" He looked like he wanted to laugh, "You think we're going to share rooms?"<br /> I blinked. "We're not?"<br /> "My room is at the end of this hallway. Yours is at the end of that." He pointed in the opposite direction.<br /> The remaining shreds of any hope of a more cordial relationship between us died. "Good," I pretended to be relieved, "I was dreading sharing a room."<br /> "Like I said to your grandfather, you would have no complaints." The smile he drew to his lips was forced and sarcastic. "Luna is going to be with you at all times. She will escort you to your chamber."<br /> Escort? Chamber?<br /> What was he, royalty?<br /> Nonetheless, I just nodded.<br /> "Oh, and..." He added, "I was hoping I could come to your room in.." He paused, checked his watch, and then looked up. "...Thirty minutes. To talk."<br /> 'To talk.'<br /> Again, I nodded.<br /> As Gabriel turned around and left, I let Luna guide me to my room. He wasn't joking when he said my room is at the end of the hallway. I had to cross five other doors to reach mine.<br /> "I'll be right outside if you need anything," Luna said, "Just call for me."<br /> My eyebrows knit. "So you'll just be standing outside?"<br /> "Yes."<br /> "Doing what?"<br /> "Waiting, Mrs. Whitlock."<br /> "Waiting for...what?"<br /> "For you to call me."<br /> I wondered if she was joking but her face didn't move a muscle. "But...why?"<br /> "So that you don't feel the need to go out of your way to do anything yourself."<br /> "Like get water for myself from the kitchen?" I joked.<br /> "Exactly." She agreed.<br /> I opened my mouth to say something, anything, but then shut it again immediately. "Thanks." I just entered my room, leaving her outside in a guarding stance.<br /> Everything in this house was weird.<br /> This room was bigger than the apartment I struggled to pay rent of every month, but at least it was pretty. Like a show-piece.<br /> It took me ten minutes to get out of my wedding gown, and then I got in the tub to soak myself in hot water. I stayed there for an awfully long time, scrubbing out the expensive make-up from my face till the freckles they had spent so much time covering were visible again.<br /> I had promised myself I wouldn't think about how sad I was once I was already married, since what was already done couldn't be undone, but I couldn't help it. I knew a lot of girls wouldn't consider marrying a man as rich as handsome as Gabriel as torture, but I did.<br /> My mother was from a rich family in Seoul and my father was there on scholarship. She knew he didn't have a lot of money, but she loved him and left her family for him any way. They were the epitome of love for me growing up, and I was sure they'd be just in love today if a car crash hadn't stolen them from me years ago.<br /> I got my dark eyes, dark hair and Asian features from her.<br /> I liked money just as much as the next person, but I didn't use it as a driving force in life.<br /> As soon as that thought crossed my head, I felt like a hypocrite. I had married for money after all.<br /> When the steam in the bathroom felt suffocating, I got out wrapping one towel around my body, and another around my hair.<br /> My soul left my body when I opened the bathroom door, and found my new husband sitting on the edge of my bed.<br /> His eyes darkened when he looked up at me, but he remained unfazed at my half-undressed state.<br /> "You're late." He commented. "It's been forty-two minutes."<br /> I did not even remember he was going to come. It took me a moment to let go of my shock and glare at him. "Did nobody teach you how to knock before entering a woman's room?"<br /> "Technically, you're in my house. The room is mine."<br /> I rolled my eyes, holding the towel tight around me. "Would you have even entered the bathroom if it was unlocked?"<br /> Gabriel got up from the bed, unbuttoning the jacket of another crisp suit he had changed into. Conveniently ignoring what I asked, he placed a black card on the bed.<br /> "What is that?" I asked.<br /> "It's an Amex. No limit."<br /> I kept staring at him.<br /> He looked irritated. "It's for you."<br /> "I can take care of myself."<br /> I had married for money, yes, but so that his grandparents can cover the bill of my grandpa's cancer treatment. I didn't want anything from him, especially not the shiny black card with his name on it.<br /> "Can you buy a Chanel bag to gift my mother for the lunch we're supposed to have next week?"<br /> "She's your mother. You can buy it."<br /> "It's my money. Technically, I am buying it." He grumbled. "You're just the one choosing it."<br /> I ignored what he said the same way he had ignored me earlier. "If that's all, I would really like to change into something more appropriate than a towel."<br /> "You have a walk-in wardrobe, and you chose to get dressed in the room?" He raised an eyebrow, looking at the outfit placed on my bed. "Old habits die hard, I guess. Or in your case, poor habits."<br /> "Excuse me?" My voice was loud as I took a step towards him. "I have been nothing but kind to you since the moment I met you. I was forced into this arrangement just as much as you were and if you can't-"<br /> "Were you though?" He cut me off.<br /> "What?"<br /> "Were you forced into it, Sofia?"<br /> He was being a jerk. "You better believe I wasn't dying to marry a man I didn't know, let alone an arrogant prick like you!"<br /> "You really want to pretend you're sad about marrying into money?" He snickered. "A house bigger than you could ever dream? Housemaids at one call? Anything you could ever wish for, you can buy with this card."<br /> "You are unbelievable." I shook my head, wanting not to cry at the assumptions he'd made about me without taking the effort to know me even a little.<br /> "I'm also a millionaire," he clarified, "So use that card when you need something."<br /> "If there's nothing else you want to say, leave." I spat out.<br /> He looked at me with a hatred I had done nothing to deserve before saying, "This arrangement will last for six months."<br /> "What arrangement?"<br /> "Our marriage."<br /> There was a silent pause on my end. "Oh."<br /> "After six months, I will divorce you and pay you a hefty sum in alumni so you can live comfortably on my money for the rest of your life." Gabriel's voice was bitter and full of a hatred I had done nothing to earn. "You will use my card till then. You will carry my name with grace. You will live in my house and smile with me in public when necessary. But inside, you may do as you please."<br /> "And why would I do that for you?" I fumed. "I can live without your money, so why would I make public appearances with you or not go embarrass you in front of the world? I. Owe. You. Nothing."<br /> "You don't want to play this game with me, freckles." One corner of his lips raised into a lopsided smile, "You don't want to know how low I can stoop to get what I want."<br /> I gasped in disbelief. "Are you serious right now? Are you threatening me?"<br /> "I am simply stating facts. When I threaten you, you'd know."<br /> "Leave." I seethed.<br /> He stared at me.<br /> "LEAVE!" I couldn't care less if my voice echoed the hollow walls of his mansion and his staff heard us arguing.<br /> All I wanted was him away from me.<br /> "Six months." He repeated, and left without looking at me again.<br /> Once he was gone, I stared at the bland white walls of my new room and they stared back at me just as blankly. The moment he was gone, I crippled to me knees and let the tears and tiredness I had been holding back wash over me. My house might be just the size of the room allotted to me in this mansion, but it was at least a home.<br /> Unlike the beautiful golden cage I was trapped in for the next six months.<br /> <br /> Before the wedding, I had put a lot of thought into how my wedding night would be. I wondered if I would have to have intercourse with a man I hadn't known before that day, and in all the fear of that, I had forgotten staying alone in a huge room with nothing to do and no one to talk to as a possibility.<br /> I tossed and turned all night, barely getting any sleep.<br /> The next morning, I wore one of the outfits that someone had stocked in the wardrobe for me to use. Growing up poor, I never got to splurge on myself. Any money I could save would only go into covering my grandpa's treatments, and we still fell short most times.<br /> Wandering alone in that big house, I wished I could confide in her about the fake marriage I was stuck in.<br /> But there I was, eating breakfast meant to feed twenty alone in the dining room.<br /> Luna stared at me.<br /> "Have you eaten?" I asked her.<br /> "After you, Mrs. Whitlock."<br /> "Please call me Ms. Baker."<br /> "I'm afraid I can't do that, Mrs. Whitlock. Sir wouldn't like it."<br /> "I don't think Sir would know." I tell her, looking around. The house was huge, and the chances of running into the man that I wanted to actively try to avoid for the next six months was less. "Where even is he?"<br /> "He left home last night after talking to you, and he hasn't returned since."<br /> "Oh." I felt a pang in me. I knew our marriage was just for the sake of it, but I didn't expect him to sleep with another lady on the night of our wedding at least.<br /> "Sir works overnight all the time," Luna quickly added. "He has a lot of meetings with clients who live abroad and he functions on their time."<br /> "Luna, it's okay."<br /> "I'm sorry, Mrs. Whitlock."<br /> "Ms. Baker," I corrected her.<br /> "Ms. Baker." She nodded. "A parcel came for you earlier in the morning today though."<br /> I knit my eyebrows, leaving the food I did not have the appetite to eat as she disappeared for a moment to return with a box that I opened quickly to reveal a new phone inside. The latest model in my hand was a far stretch from the half broken one I had been using for the past five years, but I made it work since I couldn't afford a new phone despite juggling between two jobs and taking care of my grandpa.<br /> Until now, apparently.<br /> I unlocked the already set-up phone to see that there was no contact in it except one.<br /> 'Gabriel Whitlock.'<br /> <br /> In the afternoon, his lawyer arrived with a perfectly drafted agreement like he'd said yesterday. I'd gone over it for an hour by myself before signing it.<br /> I was tempted not to, but also afraid of how low Gabriel's 'stooping low' really was.<br /> I did nothing that day. I wandered around the house and saw all the paintings like I was in an art gallery, I tinkered with my new phone for a while, I checked in on my grandfather who insisted he was enjoying every moment of being reunited with his old friends and asked me to not visit him but instead enjoy my 'newly wed bliss', and napped more than I was used to.<br /> In the evening, I mailed my resume to companies around me. I needed to get a new job since I left my old one when I moved three hours away to marry an imperious man, but I was confident I could get another one without using the Whitlock name.<br /> I was always at the top of my class even in college, and had over two years of experience working as a financial analyst at my previous company. I earned well, but cancer cost more. So even after working a full time job as their financial analyst, and then working part time as a waitress in an overnight diner, I still struggled to make ends meet. With no health insurance, we were considering taking a loan or putting out small house on mortgage when Gabriel's grandparents, who happened to be my grandpa's friends from school got in touch with him and again and offered to pay out his entire treatment with one simple condition: I had to marry their grandson. I was still convinced I could manage by myself and marrying a complete stranger was off the table but when my grandpa had to come out of retirement and take up a job for some extra cash, my heart broke looking at my sick grandfather work despite being in pain after treatments to unburden me. That is when I agreed to marry him: Gabriel Whitlock.<br /> I didn't know what they did to convince their grandson to marry a nobody like me or why he agreed, but by his anger towards me, I could guess he was forced into it too.<br /> I wanted to sympathise with him, because at least I got something out of this wedlock. It seemed like he got nothing except losing his freedom and the title of the hottest bachelor in front of the world. But at the same time, I knew he was no saint. He was an arrogant man, self-centred, and had implied that I was a gold digger.<br /> At night, I ate dinner by myself while the housemaids looked over me like I was a child. Or royalty.<br /> I didn't see Gabriel at all for the next few days, and being alone turned into a habit. I spent my time getting pally with Luna and the others, learning how to cook the more refined dishes, swimming, and even reading books.<br /> On the fourth night, I checked my mails. I'd heard back from three out of seven places I had applied to, including Wales.<br /> Wales was a multibillion company that manufactured and distributed skincare, a direct competitor of the Whitlock company. They'd called me for an interview two days later, but I didn't send in my confirmation yet. Even though there wasn't a formal clause in the agreement we had signed, Gabriel had explicitly mentioned for me to not go about humiliating him publicly, and I wondered if his wife joining a rival company would go down well with him.<br /> Probably not.<br /> His number remained in my cell, and I went back and forth on the idea of calling him. But it was a quarter past twelve, and I hadn't seen him in the house for days. A part of my heart felt tighter wondering if he was staying with someone else... another woman perhaps.<br /> Sleep wasn't easy that night, and I woke up early by myself the next morning, eating breakfast in haste. It was around nine-thirty in the morning when I sat alone in my room and like a nervous school girl, dialled Gabriel.<br /> The phone rang, and on the fifth ring, it was picked up.<br /> "Hello?"<br /> I left the breath I didn't know I was holding. This wasn't Gabriel's voice. "Gabriel?"<br /> "Mrs. Whitlock? This is Peter, his personal assistant."<br /> "This is Gabriel's number, right?" He was probably in a meeting or something.<br /> "No, ma'am. This is my work number. Gabe Sir did mention that he had given you my number to call if you need to reach him."<br /> The anger for him that had managed to dissipate in the past few days was back, and the urge to punch something was stronger than ever. "I need to go through you to get to him?"<br /> "I believe so," Peter's voice was small. "Can I pass your message to him?"<br /> "No. No message." I replied, and without giving him the chance to say whatever he was about to, I disconnected.<br /> Here I was wondering if he'd mind me going for a job interview.<br /> And there he was, not even considering me important enough to have his own number.<br /> He actually had the audacity to feed his assistant's number under his name.<br /> Fuming, I opened my laptop and confirmed my interview for the next morning, without caring that it was with his rival company.<br /> Gabriel Whitlock could rot in underworld after this.	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995,565	/src/Template/Ads/index.ctp (line 281) null	Yes	2024-04-07 16:34	active	450	1411179236437238	🔥🔥 Click to Read 👉🏻👉🏻	[You don’t know me, and I’m sorry to be the bearer of bad news, but your husband is sleeping with my wife. Cliché isn’t it? The CEO has a movie-like affair with the receptionist...]<br /> “Do you believe this guy?” Her sister asked.<br /> She recalled her husband's face, the tight lipped smiles and the way his eyes avoided hers...Something was definitely amiss.<br /> “I may have a scumbag for a husband, but I’m not losing my marbles.” The pages fell from her frozen fingers, floating gently to the kitchen floor.<br /> “We have guests tonight,” she said, reaching for her make-up bag. “And if I don’t get a move on, I’ll never be ready in time.”<br /> ————————<br /> <br /> Beginnings are hard.<br /> The balled-up sheets of paper littered around the room proved that. Sitting somewhere in the middle of that pile of discarded pages, Marcus sat, his smoking burning down to the butt and stinging his fingers. Another lit smoking sat in the ashtray, perched next to a near-empty glass of bourbon as wisps of smoke drifted towards the open window.<br /> He’d long given up on civilities, choosing instead to drink straight from the bottle. But even that was nearly gone as he stared bleary-eyed at the sheet of paper on his desk. He tapped his pen obnoxiously, chewing his lip as he tapped his foot against the leg of his chair.<br /> How did one start a letter that would ruin an innocent person’s life?<br /> “Sorry your husband is a cheating jerk,” Marcus muttered to the empty room, shifting in his seat as he finally threw away the burned-out smoking. “But my wife’s a bimbo, so we’re even.”<br /> He chuckled without humour, running his hand through his hair. Forcing himself to sit up, he blinked hard, hoping the lines on the page would stay still. He had drank far too much. He began writing, keeping his pen steady.<br /> Hello, my name is Marcus and I -. <br /> With a growl, he tore the page from the pad, screwing it up in his fist before tossing it over his shoulder.<br /> How many times had he attempted this? How long had he sat at this wretched desk, agonising over this letter?<br /> “Cheating fuckin’ bimbo,” he muttered, pressing his fingers into his eyes. He didn’t want to send this letter. He didn’t want to put someone else in this position. But he couldn’t, in good conscience, say nothing, not when he was living through the same underworld. Even when her husband couldn’t, he owed the truth to a woman he never met. He straightened his back, pushing away the ashtray. Putting pen to paper, he let the words flow, not giving himself time to think. The more he wrote, the easier it became.<br /> You don’t know me, and I’m sorry to be the bearer of bad news, but your husband is sleeping with my wife. <br /> <br /> “There are moments which mark your life. Moments when you realize nothing will ever be the same and time is divided into two parts, before this, and after this.”<br /> - John Hobbes, Fallen<br /> “A huge mistake we make in life is confusing a real person with the image we have of them in our mind.”<br /> - Deb Caletti<br /> “Do you want to climax, Erica?”<br /> A simple enough question, with an incredibly easy answer. The only problem was, Erica couldn’t speak. Trying to form words around the gag in her mouth, she muttered one simple word.<br /> “Yes!”<br /> The man between her legs laughed cruelly, his fingers teasing over the sensitive nub of her cherry as he thrust inside her body. “I can’t hear you baby, what did you say?”<br /> “Yes!” Tears sprung to her eyes as her pleasure overwhelmed her, desperate for the sweet release of her climax. All it would take would be a fraction more pressure from his fingers. She was so close.<br /> So. Very. Close.<br /> “If I didn’t have a client in the next twenty minutes, I’d make you beg for me. Even with you all tied up like this.” Alex raked an approving gaze over her body, laid across his desk. Her arms ached from the way they were restrained against the legs of his desk, but she didn’t care. Every inch of her body felt incredible, every fibre of her being was ready for release. “You can climax this time, baby. But you better let me hear you.”<br /> Gripping her hip tighter, Alex picked up his speed, his hips pounding into hers. Her eyes rolled back into her head as she did nothing to control the volume of her moans. She knew that just beyond the door of his office, anyone could hear her.<br /> The thought just made her wetter.<br /> “That’s it, baby, let me feel that cherry tighten.”<br /> Closing her eyes, Erica zoned in on the pleasure radiating through her body, feeling herself racing towards her climax. If she could move, she’d be squirming with the intensity of the sensations. Instead, all she could do was lay there and take it.<br /> Feel it.<br /> When the moment came, the gag did nothing to muffle her screams as wave after wave of pleasure radiated through her entire being. Her toes curled as her back arched off the desk, her arms and legs stretched to their limit as she fought against her restraints.<br /> Still Alex slammed into her, focused on his own climax and prolonging hers in a way that forced the tears from her eyes.<br /> <br /> She relished the deep moan of satisfaction as he came, holding himself inside her as his body collapsed against hers. She could feel him twitch and shudder as his body rode through the euphoria.<br /> Their heavy breathing, almost in sync, was the only sound in the otherwise silent room, and as they lay there, too consumed in one another to care about anything else, Erica felt perfect contentment.<br /> And then it was over.<br /> Alex lifted himself from her, staring down at her and cupping her jaw. His smirk still made her tummy flip, his eyes holding a promise of more to come. “You’re so beautiful.” He pulled on the gag, releasing it from her mouth. “Are you okay?”<br /> “I’m okay,” she whispered, her mouth incredibly dry from the gag. “Thirsty.” Alex chuckled and set about releasing her restraints.<br /> “Yeah, those gags’ll do that to you. There’s water in the fridge.” With one arm free, she worked the ache from her joints. What felt good in the moment was a killer in the aftermath. She sat up as soon as she was able, watching Alex move with purposeful strides.<br /> That was the first thing she noticed about him all those years ago. The way he moved as though he never second guessed himself. And he never did.<br /> Not when he asked her out, and subsequently proposed on their first date. Not when he opened his business, sinking their entire savings into it. Even when they nearly lost everything through a freak accident, Alex knew what to do and how to fix it.<br /> He never faltered, and she loved him for it.<br /> Finally free of her restraints, she stood and bussed his cheek before starting to dress. Beyond the door of his office, she could hear the hustle and bustle of his employees as they started to arrive for the day. Now she wasn’t lost in the throes of passion, her cheeks tinted pink.<br /> She hoped nobody heard her.<br /> “I’ve invited Josh and Liv for drinks this evening,” Alex said, fastening the button of his sleeve. She resisted the urge to roll her eyes, hiding her face behind her hair as she smoothed down the front of her skirt. Alex always said he could read her like a book, and sure enough, he was there in front of her within seconds, tilting her chin towards him.<br /> “What’s that?” He asked, amusement flickering in his eyes. “What’s that irritation?”<br /> “Not irritated, darling,” she insisted. “It just means longer before we can be intimate again.” Alex chuckled, the sound rich and warm.<br /> “I don’t know about that. We managed alright last time, didn’t we?”<br /> Erica flushed at the memory of Alex pinning her to the kitchen counter, hand covering her mouth as he slept her with his fingers, their guests drinking mere meters away.<br /> “You’re right,” she said, moving her hands over his chest. “We do alright.”<br /> His head swooped, capturing her lips in a seering buss. Her heart leapt at the passion of his lips, the strength of his hands as his grabbed her behind.<br /> Eight years of marriage and their passion for one another had never waned. Alex only had to look at her a certain way to get her excited, and she knew beyond a doubt it wasn’t just her that would be waiting anxiously for their guests to leave tonight.<br /> “Mr Carr, I-.” Erica pulled away from the buss, looking over Alex’s shoulder to his secretary lingering awkwardly by the door. “My apologies, I didn’t realise you had company.”<br /> “No apologies needed, Sophie,” Alex said, turning to face her. He slipped an arm around Erica’s back, his hand patting her butt. She couldn’t help the thrill that went through her.<br /> “Your 9 o’clock arrived early, Sir. And they seem pretty impatient.”<br /> Erica glanced up at Alex, trying to read his expression. Maybe it was the lighting, but he looked confused. She chuckled softly, nudging him with her hip. “Darling, you have the London Group here today.”<br /> Alex turned a smile down on her bussing her forehead. “Where would I be without you? You’re right, of course.” He cleared his throat, brushing his hand through his hair. “Give us a minute will you, Soph?”<br /> “Of course, Sir.” With a small smile, she left the room as quickly as she came, leaving Alex and Erica alone once again.<br /> “I suppose that’s my cue to leave,” she said, pulling away from him to gather her bag. “And I only came to bring you coffee on your big day.” Now that she was looking at him, she could see how much this client meant to him. She could be mistaken, but she could have sworn there was a touch of nervousness lingering in his eyes.<br /> “What’s a man to do when his wife looks so delicious?” He asked, his tone playful, but his expression stony. This was Alex in business mode, his flirty demeanour from only minutes ago, completely gone.<br /> “What time are Josh and Liv arriving?”<br /> “Seven, I believe,” he said absent mindlessly, running his hand through his hair once again. Erica observed him for a moment before taking a step towards him and placing a soothing hand on his chest.<br /> “Hey, you’re gonna smash it,” she said, fixing his tie. “You’ve never lost a client you really wanted, and you won’t be starting today.” She bussed him once. “You’ve got this.”<br /> Giving her a tight lipped smile, he nodded in agreement, his mind clearly on his upcoming meeting.<br /> <br /> Time to go.<br /> She pulled away one last time, shrugging on her coat and straightening out her hair. Alex moved behind his desk that she had been undressed on not too long ago and set to work, their escapades clearly long forgotten.<br /> “I’ll see you later then, yeah?”<br /> Barely glancing up at her, he nodded. “Yeah, I’ll be home as soon as I’m done. Don’t wait for me if I’m running late.”<br /> She watched him for a moment before opening the door. “Okay, well. I love you.” She thought she heard a muttered reply before the door closed behind her, but she couldn’t be sure.<br /> Smiling at Sophie as she passed, she made her way through the building, trying to put Alex’s change in moods out of her mind. It wasn’t the first time he had switched to business mode on her, after all. But something about his mannerisms as she was leaving left a sour taste in her mouth.<br /> He wasn’t usually so rattled. Especially not by a potential client, no matter how lucrative the contract was. But the hand through his hair, the tight lipped smiles and the way his eyes avoided hers.<br /> Something was definitely amiss.<br /> As she reached her car, she glanced up at his window, debating heading back inside to check on him. After all, if something were wrong, she wanted to do what she could to help. She lingered just inside her open car door and fought against the urge telling her to return. Never before had she felt anything like it, as though her gut knew she was supposed to be inside that office building.<br /> Despite herself, she ignored the feeling, getting into the car and starting the engine.<br /> Realistically, what good could she do? She pulled out of the parking lot, laughing into the silence of her car as she imagined the look on the faces of his clients. Alex Carr needing his wife to hold his hand during business meetings because he had the jitters.<br /> That didn’t send the wrong message at all.<br /> Signalling for home, she joined the early morning traffic and switched the radio on to her favourite station. With Cyndi Lauper belting out a banger, Erica forced Alex and his company from her mind and cast it instead to the evening festivities.<br /> Despite her early reluctance, she was looking forward to seeing Josh and Liv tonight. It had been a while since they last had a get together, after the two of them swanned off on their honeymoon.<br /> They had been neighbours for five of the seven years her and Alex had lived at their current address, and while most people couldn’t stand living so close to a sibling, Erica and Josh were close enough that it worked.<br /> And she loved him even more for giving her such an awesome sister-in-law.<br /> Liv was a beautiful girl with the most stunning green eyes. She worked in the beauty industry and always looked immaculate, while Josh was slightly more stocky and enjoyed his time as a PE teacher at the local highschool.<br /> Sure the lovebirds would be returning looking all tanned and lovely, Erica made a last minute decision, indicating right instead of left and driving further into the city. She needed a new dress tonight. And a manicure, for sure. It wasn’t that she felt she had to compete with Liv, but there was no chance she was going to be out dressed in her own home.<br /> By the time she reached her favourite shopping outlet, she already had a clear idea of the look she was aiming for, and a few hours later after a sizable dent on her credit card, she knew her mission was a success.<br /> She couldn’t wait for Alex to see this dress, and even better, rip it off her. Letting herself into their shared home, she grabbed the mail from the floor and carried it through to the kitchen, intent on a strong coffee.<br /> “Oh, Miss Erica,I’m sorry, I didn’t expect you so soon. I’ll be out of your hair in no time.”<br /> Glancing up from the mail, Erica smiled at Gloria and waved a dismissive hand. “No rush,” she assured the older woman. “You’ve done great work today.”<br /> Gloria flushed with pleasure at her words and retreated back into the hallway. In all honesty, Erica couldn’t see a difference in the kitchen from when she left this morning. But then she supposed that was a reflection on Gloria’s work. The house was never out of place thanks to their wonderful maid.<br /> Dumping the mail on the counter, she left her purchases in the hallway. No doubt by the time she finished her coffee, Gloria would have taken care of her bags too, and Erica could relax for the day before Alex came home.<br /> With a happy sigh, Erica settled with her coffee and pulled the letters towards her once more.<br /> Bill. Junk. Pushy sales pitch. Bills.<br /> More junk, another bill, and…<br /> Her fingers paused over the handwritten envelope. No stamp or address, just her name. It may have got mixed up with her regular mail, but this was clearly not a regular letter. Whoever sent it, had delivered it by hand.<br /> Trying to place the handwriting, she opened the letter with a touch of excitement. She loved receiving mail. Even if most of it was nonsense. Tearing the contents from the envelope, her smile froze in place as she unfolded the sheets and read the first few lines.<br /> Tears blurred her eyes before she could even process she was crying, a whooshing sound in her ears while her hands shook as she tried to make sense of the scribbled words. The pages fell from her frozen fingers, floating gently to the kitchen floor, as her entire body shivered as though she had been plunged in ice.<br /> She took a breath.<br /> And then another.<br /> She felt it rattled in her chest as she heard a gasping sound from the distance. It was only when she felt the tightness in her heart that she realised the rasping sound was coming from inside of her and she was hurtling her way towards a panic attack. She rested her head on the kitchen counter, letting the coolness soothe her clammy forehead, forcing herself to count slowly to ten. Once she finally had control of herself, she straightened up, her hands firm on the counter to steady herself.<br /> There had to be a mistake. No way this letter was meant for her. No way. Because if it was, it meant her entire life was a lie. That everything she believed in and trusted was nothing but a facade. She reached for the envelope, turning it over in her hands.<br /> Mrs Carr.<br /> Well. Okay, so it was addressed to her, but perhaps she had misread something. Maybe she had the wrong end of the stick. She forced herself to retrieve the letter off the floor, taking a slow and shuddering breath.<br /> Maybe everything would be okay.<br /> Or maybe, just maybe, every single word was the truth and Erica was about to lose everything.<br /> Whispering the words, she read them out loud.<br /> “You don’t know me, and I’m sorry to be the bearer of bad news, but your husband is sleeping with my wife.”<br /> <br /> You don’t know me, and I’m sorry to be the bearer of bad news, but your husband is sleeping with my wife. You have absolutely no reason to believe me, I know, so let me introduce myself. <br /> My name is Marcus Copeland, and if my name sounds familiar, it’s because I share a surname with Alex’s secretary. Cliché isn’t it? The CEO has a movie-like affair with the receptionist. Unfortunately, in our case, this is our reality. Sophie is my wife and we’ve been married for just over a year. <br /> I have agonised over this letter for the past few days, trying to find the right words, debating whether I should even tell you at all. Sophie doesn’t know I know. She doesn’t have a clue that our marriage is done, and I’m about to revenge her entire world like she did to me. <br /> That’s what ultimately made me decide, by the way. <br /> Just so you know, I’m pissed off at Sophie and this letter isn’t about getting back at the guy who slept my wife. In the end, Alex doesn’t owe me anything, and if he’s the type of scum to sleep with a married woman, that’s his problem. Sophie is the one who promised herself to me, who took those vows with me, so she’s the one that I’m angry at. <br /> But with that thought in mind, Alex may not owe me anything, but I’m certain he made the same promises to you that Sophie did to me. Therefore, I think it’s only right if you know the truth so you can make your own (informed) decision. I’m only sorry that the truth is so hideously and is likely to hurt you. <br /> Oh, I suppose I should say how I know about the affair and if I have any proof. After all, I could be anyone, and why should you believe me over your husband? To clarify, yes, I have proof. There are copies of some messages sent back and forth between them, which I’ll share with you. I wasn’t digging for these messages, by the way. I was living in blissful ignorance until Sophie left herself signed in on my laptop - she had borrowed it to do some work. <br /> I don’t know what you plan to do with this letter, or if you want to contact me further, but just in case, I’ll attach my number and email address. If I don’t hear from you, I wish you luck and hope you can find some peace. <br /> Please, believe me, I didn’t want to send this letter. But I couldn’t, in good conscience, sit on this information without saying something. <br /> I’m sorry again. <br /> Best wishes, <br /> Marcus. <br /> “No.”<br /> Erica met her sister’s gaze as she finally finished reading the contents of Marcus’ letter. Lottie had rushed around after a panicked phone call from Erica and had spent the past ten minutes getting caught up to speed.<br /> “Do you believe this guy?”<br /> “Yes.” Erica nodded as she lit another smoking - her third since Lottie had arrived. “I spoke to him after I called you and-.”<br /> “You spoke to him?”<br /> Erica resisted the urge to laugh at the shock on her sister’s face. “Of course I spoke to him, Charlotte. You don’t get a letter like that and ignore it!”<br /> “Well, no. I suppose not.” Lottie reached for her smoking, burned away to nothing in the ashtray, and tutted. “But still, I can’t believe you contacted him. What did you say? Did you lose your mind?”<br /> “No,” Erica said, shaking her head. “No, I thanked him for his letter, and-.”<br /> “You thanked him?”<br /> “Lottie, if you interrupt one more time, I swear.”<br /> “Okay, okay. So you thanked him for the letter, and then what?”<br /> Erica finally stubbed out the smoking. Alex for pushing her back to smoking. She had been doing so well. “Well, then I asked him to meet me.”<br /> “Hello?” <br /> Erica was a bit surprised by the deep manly voice on the other end of the line, although she had no clue why. Her heart pounded with nerves, her tongue feeling about ten times too big for her mouth. <br /> Just. Say. Hello. <br /> “Am I speaking to Marcus Copeland?” <br /> Silence. <br /> And then he cleared his throat. <br /> “Mrs Carr?” <br /> “Yes, hi.” <br /> God, this was painful. Silence stretched between them as she figured out what to say next. Erica was usually so sure of herself and it was a rare occasion she couldn’t find something to say. <br /> “I’m sorry Mrs Carr-.” <br /> “Erica, please.” <br /> “Erica. Okay. Well, Erica, I’m sorry you’re having to make this phone call and that circumstances have forced us into this awkward conversation.” <br /> “There’s nothing for you to apologise for.” She chewed her lip. Did she mean that? “Although I feel the need to apologise to you also, so I guess we’re even.” <br /> “Whatever should you apologise for?” His tone gave away his surprise. She hated everything about this. The formal way of speaking, the repetitive words. The constant apologies. <br /> It was enough. <br /> “I shouldn’t apologise, Alex should. But since he won’t… I’m sorry my cheating scum of a husband stuck his manhood in your wife.” <br /> Silence. <br /> “Well, I wouldn’t put it quite that way.” Was she crazy, or did she heat a hint of amusement in his tone? “But I accept your apology. I’m sorry my cheating bimbo of a wife let him stick his manhood in her.” <br /> Erica felt herself relax as he matched her tone and dropped the formalities. “Did she let her?” She asked, clearing her throat. “I mean, is that what the messages imply?”<br /> “Are you asking who came on to whom?” Marcus asked, sighing. It was the sound of a broken man, and it told Erica everything she needed to know. “I think from what I read, Sophie did the chasing.” <br /> “And Alex allowed himself to be caught.” <br /> Silence again. <br /> Different this time. More relaxed. Contemplative. <br /> “How much did you actually read?”<br /> “Not as much as I’d like,” Marcus said. Another sigh. “Once I realised what I was reading, I signed her out of my laptop as though that made it all go away. I don’t know why. I just remember my heart sinking and the thought ‘I shouldn’t be reading this’ going through my head.” <br /> “Almost like you stumbled on a stranger’s conversation?” <br /> “Yes! Yes, exactly like that. How did you know?” <br /> “That’s how I felt reading your letter.” Erica glanced over at the pages still littered on the kitchen counter. “My heart sank at first. I could feel my face flaming. And then I felt almost embarrassed. Because I couldn’t believe I was reading about Alex. My Alex.” <br /> “I’m sorry.” <br /> “Yeah.” <br /> Silence once more. <br /> “Erica-.” <br /> “Marcus-.” <br /> “Go on,” he said, cutting her off before she could offer the same courtesy. “I was only going to repeat myself.”<br /> “Okay.” She took a slow, calming breath. “I just wanted to thank you, Marcus. I know it can’t have been easy thinking about someone else when your entire world was crumbling. And I just… I really appreciate you telling me everything.” <br /> “You’re welcome. I’m surprised at your reaction, but you’re welcome.” <br /> “Surprised why?” <br /> “You haven’t questioned me once. You haven’t demanded proof. Why not?” <br /> Erica took a moment to gather her thoughts. The truth was, once she heard the pain in his voice, there was no doubt in her mind Marcus was telling the truth. A small part of her still held onto the hope that someone had made a mistake - that it wasn’t her Alex who had exchanged those texts with Sophie. <br /> Perhaps it was another Alex. Or a fake profile posing as her husband. She’d rationalised it a million different ways before she even picked up the phone. But none of those possibilities mattered now. For Marcus, there was no denying his wife had broken their vows. Even if her little shred of hope blossomed into reality, it felt like rubbing salt into the wound. <br /> A gotcha moment. Haha, my marriage isn’t over after all. <br /> She couldn’t be that person. Not when she could hear how utterly broken Marcus was. <br /> “I believe you,” she said simply. “Do I hope that there’s been a mistake? Of course. But given how dejected you sound, I doubt a decent person would make another feel the same way.” <br /> A last moment of silence. <br /> “Thank you for that, Erica. I’m grateful you see it like that.” <br /> “This might seem a bit unorthodox,” Erica replied, her heart racing. “But would you like to get coffee?” <br /> You invited him for coffee? Honey, are you okay?” Erica couldn’t hold back her laughter this time. What a ridiculous question to ask. “Okay, I know you’re not okay, I just meant-.”<br /> “I know what you meant, Charlotte,” Erica said, taking the letter from her and neatly folding it back into the envelope. “I may have a scumbag for a husband, but I’m not losing my marbles.”<br /> “No? What would you call meeting a perfect stranger?”<br /> “A Tinder date?” Erica laughed at her own joke, leaving the room and heading to her bedroom. “You watch too many crime shows, sis.”<br /> “And apparently you don’t watch enough,” Lottie said, rushing after her. “Honestly, Eri, just think about this. How do you know he’s telling the truth? He could be any old creep just waiting for an opportunity.”<br /> “You can’t fake that kind of hurt. You just can’t.” Erica pulled her arm gently from Lottie’s grasp, walking through the double doors to her bedroom. Grabbing her purchases from earlier, she hung her dress on the back of the door and sat at her vanity table. “I could hear it in every word he said, Lottie. And at the moment, he’s the only person in the room who understands what I’m going through.” Looking in the mirror, she met her sister’s eyes as Lottie sank onto the bed.<br /> “Well, I can understand that,” Lottie said, scrunching her nose. “Just. Give me his number before you go meet him. That way, if you end up missing, I have a lead to give the cops.”<br /> Erica chuckled despite her low mood, nodding in response to Lottie’s request. It wasn’t unreasonable, but in her gut, she knew Marcus was no danger to her. He was just another broken heart who was the only person in the world who had a chance of understanding how she felt.<br /> Putting her meeting with Marcus to the back of her mind, Erica turned her attention to her reflection, starting her usual skincare routine. As Lottie watched with a judging eye, Erica cleansed, exfoliated and moisturised, focusing on the task at hand so her mind wouldn’t wander and she wouldn’t succumb to her hurt.<br /> “What are you doing?” Lottie asked, sitting up and perching on the edge of the bed.<br /> “Moisturising currently. I’d have thought that was obvious.” Lottie rolled her eyes and sighed.<br /> “Yes,” she said. “I know you’re moisturising. 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996,078	/src/Template/Ads/index.ctp (line 281) null	Yes	2024-04-07 16:34	active	450	3714855032126291	Explore Aesthetic Elegance at our Med Spa Event	Come join us for a day of beauty and education at our Med Spa - Explore Aesthetic Elegance!<br /> <br /> Join us for an exciting day of beauty and education at our Med Spa Open House ! Come meet Dr. Melissa Lee-Agawa. Discover the aesthetic elegance that awaits you at Grace and Glow MD in Horsham, PA. Come learn treatments , sample medical-grade skincare products , and enjoy exclusive specials and giveaways . Don't miss this opportunity to explore the world of beauty and wellness with us. See you there!<br /> The event will include light refreshments, door prizes, and party favors . Everybody leaves with something. Hurry and grab your ticket!<br /> Sponsored by Galderma.	BUY_TICKETS	https://www.eventbrite.com/e/explore-aesthetic-ele	155897117611287	Grace and Glow MD	https://facebook.com/61552994747515	39	1	963,797,028,452,120	2024-04-07 02:00	person_profile	eligible	NONE	0	1	0	Buy tickets	Grace and Glow MD	120208364601070640	eventbrite.com		NONE	event	Come join us for a day of beauty and education at our Med Spa - Explore Aesthetic Elegance!	https://www.eventbrite.com/e/explore-aesthetic-elegance-at-our-med-spa-event-tickets-851580318657?aff=efbevent		2024-04-06 22:19	https://scontent-lax3-2.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/435671156_852493656616614_8412951947262198224_n.jpg?stp=dst-jpg_s60x60&_nc_cat=111&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=26Sy_13w8qwAb5xkxtp&_nc_ht=scontent-lax3-2.xx&oh=00_AfCqXEBdEE8THYR1-GLR4xm0dy2x9z2xOtuNlvSMz7zs1w&oe=6618F952	person_profile	0	Dr. Melissa Lee-Agawa	https://scontent-lax3-1.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/435769480_391478977131623_4833974449000036964_n.jpg?_nc_cat=102&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=UJNxXR4PsNIAb6epRxB&_nc_ht=scontent-lax3-1.xx&oh=00_AfAD2AHPmmSN5Dnw-PB8qRirVNOIZaGDfcVKBn5k-7vsOQ&oe=6618EB99	3	Grace and Glow MD	2024-04-07 02:00	View Edit Delete
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995,526	/src/Template/Ads/index.ctp (line 281) null	Yes	2024-04-07 16:34	active	450	457235840065118		We are a small business located in Walnut Creek. We are fully operated by experienced Estheticians. We provide intimate services that can turn us into your therapists, and make you feel like you’re talking to one of your homegirls from around the way!<br /> .<br /> .<br /> Located in Walnut Creek, CA<br /> Bay Area’s Pioneer Sugaring Salon<br /> Specializing in Sugaring since 2013<br /> .<br /> CURRENT SPECIALS<br /> <br /> Buy One Brazilian, Get One Free<br /> Or Get 15% off any service.<br /> Sugaring, Waxing and Facials<br /> <br /> .<br /> <br /> Visit <a href="https://l.facebook.com/l.php?u=http%3A%2F%2Fwww.truesugaring.com%2F&h=AT2OFAVj7dZBn_NVfMDjeEH9PP7NGIbszyEEUNE0wgL-uKAagAKfAEzLhf9MCdv9-os6mtC_TWzN2smO39lCW_DaRT2aOYmWnxye44tuNphPNojhT0SonhmwQsNuf3MRzktMsBQmGFJ20SsYRvXgQiv2feFduBhkcd6PgvNU0mo" rel="nofollow noreferrer" target="_blank" data-lynx-mode="asynclazy">www.truesugaring.com</a> to book your appointment online. You can also call/text 925-945-7700 or email reception@truesugaring.com<br /> .<br /> .<br /> .<br /> #sugaring #waxing #bayarea #esthetician #sugarist #walnutcreek #lafayette #contracostacounty #hairremoval #facial #skincare #brazilian #sugarbrazilian #yelpbayarea	VIEW_INSTAGRAM_PROFILE	http://instagram.com/truesugaring	108672655169799	truesugaring	https://www.instagram.com/_u/truesugaring	0	1	2,706,802,636,137,210	2024-04-07 02:00	ig_ads_identity	eligible	NONE	0	1	1	Visit Instagram profile	truesugaring	120207892715750313	instagram.com		NONE	video		http://instagram.com/truesugaring		2024-04-07 11:11	https://scontent-hou1-1.cdninstagram.com/v/t51.2885-19/335938307_1246079145995460_1158262149354691988_n.jpg?stp=dst-jpg_s200x200&_nc_cat=109&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=3fd06f&_nc_ohc=vySZ3FGmVN8Ab5LaZ-4&_nc_ht=scontent-hou1-1.cdninstagram.com&oh=00_AfCkoi7dKSIUaxp46j1roSa96ZndqVRUVnfl8wmSLckScA&oe=6618D614	ig_ads_identity	1	True Sugaring & Skincare	https://scontent-hou1-1.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/434076702_863689655521157_7126919497489210204_n.jpg?_nc_cat=108&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=FTr1xpmW7y4Ab5oS8Qj&_nc_ht=scontent-hou1-1.xx&oh=00_AfALAXAX5Cb5Cg97h1_t8Nj6oV4tBF7zmfeRe-JNyiRUkg&oe=6618D959	3	truesugaring	2024-04-07 02:00	View Edit Delete
995,527	/src/Template/Ads/index.ctp (line 281) null	Yes	2024-04-07 16:34	active	450	744160727899470		“Clean skincare” means different things to different brands and retailers, so checking to see if a product suits your skin is critical! @sephoracanada @sephora #dermatology #cleanskincare #skincare #skincareroutine #cosmetics #sephora	VIEW_INSTAGRAM_PROFILE	http://instagram.com/allskinhealth	110245571456155	All Skin	https://facebook.com/allskinhealth	0	1	962,262,845,308,596	2024-04-07 02:00	person_profile	eligible	NONE	0	1	0	Visit Instagram profile	All Skin	120209517914660544	instagram.com		NONE	video		http://instagram.com/allskinhealth		2024-04-07 11:13	https://scontent-hou1-1.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/436449281_1105304707353410_7822560226095571675_n.jpg?stp=dst-jpg_s60x60&_nc_cat=101&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=MwkEa7CmB9YAb5QH_J4&_nc_ht=scontent-hou1-1.xx&oh=00_AfA8c-DBBUnuKYRRuRMh-OqSI68sz_to2tqVEcskVrH4-Q&oe=6618DABF	person_profile	0	All Skin \| Beauty Tech by Derms	https://scontent-hou1-1.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/436357803_241631288974432_5185641366332198836_n.jpg?_nc_cat=107&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=XLRayItsP9IAb508tPG&_nc_ht=scontent-hou1-1.xx&oh=00_AfC_bTB2MO8cC8W2yM06e6hOvhW2s_ndmmMDqSGvyyxo_Q&oe=6618D07B	3	All Skin	2024-04-07 02:00	View Edit Delete
995,484	/src/Template/Ads/index.ctp (line 281) '{"alias":995621}'	Yes	2024-04-07 16:34	active	450	1467466703848899		Find your inner beauty with Olivia Quido Beauty Queen Skincare Kit ✨️<br /> <br /> These daily essentials are the building blocks for show stopping skin. Shine in the spotlight with this easy to follow regimen that will keep skin bright and dewy with a radiantly winning glow.<br /> <br /> Shop Now: <a href="https://l.facebook.com/l.php?u=http%3A%2F%2Fwww.thebeautyhouseofl.com%2F&h=AT0O1zx4c1uOdhSB79Ar89IxLYwhnlydcNCx-Y0Eg-zlIOftVe9LpTN9dXwfqw040hkR5tIo-KTq7yNV4RzhLS00YYAEuqYnyerspLwvotnclbifbECvcy9EoQx28CP0tLG6VdoVnF243OsBp9m-BBxNXaGXPQ5MvXOW8K5N_uF0Rg1KKh4" rel="nofollow noreferrer" target="_blank" data-lynx-mode="async">www.thebeautyhouseofl.com</a><br /> ⁠<br /> For orders, inquiries, and consultation, please call/text:⁠<br /> (209)202-5940<br /> ⁠<br /> #OliviaQuidoSkincare #OskinMedSpa #skincare #skincaretips #skincareroutine #beauty0 #glowingskin #selflove #selfcare<br /> #OfficialDistrihutorofOSkin<br /> #<a href="https://l.facebook.com/l.php?u=http%3A%2F%2Fthebeautyhouseofl.com%2F&h=AT0dUSjLaQFvpVb1_fmnN3yfSOEhil9PdfdKtOOkK6xC-avTkXvUQb98Lvg44YvgVfsbfQ8S-tBF9fyBo-2YDUUOQ2XwESm2P2o-Ds5E8luGA-eY3dlEbFRy9tbSaQ704QKiFTBJzAtM_RXaesbRp7C0QjcevMwmubQNgA" rel="nofollow noreferrer" target="_blank" data-lynx-mode="asynclazy">thebeautyhouseofl.com</a>	MESSAGE_PAGE		110165337063522	O Skin The Beauty House of L at Central Valley	https://facebook.com/Oskinbylolita	569	1	966,181,311,769,201	2024-04-07 02:00	person_profile	eligible	NONE	0	1	0	Send message	O Skin The Beauty House of L at Central Valley	120211109879920595			NONE	video			{"type":"VISUAL_EDITOR","version":2,"landing_screen_type":"welcome_message","media_type":"text","text_format":{"customer_action_type":"ice_breakers","message":{"ice_breakers":[{"title":"Can I make a purchase?","response":""},{"title":"I'm interested. Can you tell me more?","response":""},{"title":"What's popular right now?","response":""}],"text":"Hi {{user_first_name}}! Please let us know how we can help you."}},"user_edit":false,"autofill_message_edited":false,"ice_breakers_edited":false,"welcome_message_edited":false,"surface":"boosted_post"}	2024-04-07 12:07	https://scontent-iad3-1.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/435464428_1133583671171671_7418560848152537690_n.jpg?stp=dst-jpg_s60x60&_nc_cat=110&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=nxsAg1eXbpUAb51KiCo&_nc_ht=scontent-iad3-1.xx&oh=00_AfACE9-aIBWJa2_CkQQs5kOr6umO_3Y4Ybz34UWP1BtdOg&oe=6618D5F4	person_profile	0	O Skin The Beauty House of L a	https://scontent-iad3-2.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/435469479_1487846872148449_3147059845768783710_n.jpg?_nc_cat=103&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=sxaM_Ul7nrgAb6Vq3PB&_nc_ht=scontent-iad3-2.xx&oh=00_AfBNYD1vFV8LSGW0qRdxptf4zdeDb3e-Nc36alsGbYg2Gw&oe=6618F477	3	O Skin The Beauty House of L at Central Valley	2024-04-07 02:00	View Edit Delete
995,604	/src/Template/Ads/index.ctp (line 281) null	Yes	2024-04-07 16:34	active	450	386305564312025		Beauty photography with the stunning @yuvalavronel from @_onemodels ✨<br /> For @dr.riva.brand skincare products 🧖🏼‍♀️<br /> <br /> Stay tuned for BTS and more😉<br /> <br /> For business inquiries feel free to contact us at info@rilimedia.com <br /> <br /> #creativephotography #commercialphotography #beauty #beautyphotoshoot #beautyproducts #skincareproducts #beautyphotographer #photographybusiness #productionstudio #photographystudio #productphotography #productphotoshoot #model #modelshoot #modelphotography #modelbeauty #skincareroutine #drriva #onemodels #b2b #b2bphotography #commercialproduction	CONTACT_US	http://instagram.com/rilimedia	132904556570374	RiliMedia	https://facebook.com/61551593099138	7	1	880,960,177,398,432	2024-04-07 02:00	person_profile	eligible	NONE	0	1	0	Contact us	RiliMedia	120207382629140677	instagram.com		NONE	image		http://instagram.com/rilimedia		2024-04-07 10:49	https://scontent-ord5-2.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/434569406_1600809850665998_6883845837578175861_n.jpg?stp=dst-jpg_s60x60&_nc_cat=110&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=71jaEgElt2kAb7fZ-G0&_nc_ht=scontent-ord5-2.xx&oh=00_AfDjDZ49yBLNJOISw_C8nOwGcGLD28T1fYpX0bMh4ayamw&oe=6618E289	person_profile	0	Rilimedia \| Commercial Production Studio	https://scontent-ord5-1.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/423716108_291226557400527_6693194097591803070_n.jpg?_nc_cat=101&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=lplw4J1eAfwAb5wXBep&_nc_ht=scontent-ord5-1.xx&oh=00_AfDqV5nARABvO3-etCQdkAQ_LPsGPqrWqMfaaRKMOHreFQ&oe=6618EA1A	3	RiliMedia	2024-04-07 02:00	View Edit Delete
996,045	/src/Template/Ads/index.ctp (line 281) null	Yes	2024-04-07 16:34	active	450	1354458838559527	How I applied Botox myself at home, without a needle, to look 20 years younger...	"How I finally got rid of the wrinkles and sagging skin that had been a nightmare for years..."<br /> <br /> Learn More:<br /> <a href="https://l.facebook.com/l.php?u=https%3A%2F%2Folavita.co%2Fbotox-experience1&h=AT2IKAlg5q9Xm8aFF1Yn1kIfLt1fT__55yJl-uF6_pniNNAlU7pO_fTeZ4L7WRCodv5ljicXo1Sp1JrWUJaVjPzWFhSFJEdga53fSvF998kNGVe5mpG373EmjHujqUjETSOjM5IoPdXsf079Lnb0TVOBbqvBmchOSj5fHw" rel="nofollow" target="_blank" data-lynx-mode="asynclazy">https://olavita.co/botox-experience1</a>	LEARN_MORE	https://olavita.co/botox-experience1	162292286963421	Daily Skincare Insights	https://facebook.com/61552861023713	150	1	347,125,744,999,271	2024-04-07 02:00	person_profile	eligible	NONE	0	1	0	Learn more	Daily Skincare Insights	120208053574310033	olavita.co		NONE	video		https://olavita.co/botox-experience1		2024-04-07 06:03	https://scontent-atl3-2.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/435401806_1200214741385419_6301808357553952115_n.jpg?stp=dst-jpg_s60x60&_nc_cat=105&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=vzjIJQfK0UwAb6N-28r&_nc_ht=scontent-atl3-2.xx&oh=00_AfChFNhS2gh-fWz5cguqbxWvCYSML-FiAvkbQuN6X044ew&oe=6618E5BC	person_profile	0	Daily Skincare Insights	https://scontent-atl3-2.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/435403289_1142997546717701_1013314619524999965_n.jpg?_nc_cat=111&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=BNfxd_jErJUAb5l-Xtt&_nc_ht=scontent-atl3-2.xx&oh=00_AfCgqcZULiGWlD7p4iaoozGITgIHbdkwM1bzCegfL87iWg&oe=6618F852	3	Daily Skincare Insights	2024-04-07 02:00	View Edit Delete
994,713	/src/Template/Ads/index.ctp (line 281) null	Yes	2024-04-07 16:34	active	450	984343976392737	Claim Your Free Sample Kit	4 of 7 prefer switching to Riversol after trying a sample kit<br /> <br /> Our free Anti-aging skincare kit gives you enough product for visible results to reduce wrinkles, sun damage and dark spots.	LEARN_MORE	https://www.riversol.com/pages/mature-skin	1433659060233091	Riversol	https://facebook.com/RiversolMD	55,087	0	1,076,552,156,764,557	2024-04-07 02:00	person_profile	eligible	NONE	0	1	0	Learn more	Riversol	6552329018043	www.riversol.com		NONE	video	Embrace the Journey	https://www.riversol.com/pages/mature-skin		2024-04-05 12:54	https://scontent-lga3-2.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/435901956_1610640109773186_6348688605601983818_n.jpg?stp=dst-jpg_s60x60&_nc_cat=104&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=m_aS9Yl8QVMAb70Ea71&_nc_ht=scontent-lga3-2.xx&oh=00_AfA_6EBqx0PrTiJVvqlheyjXzUQ3FErFmvuxUkkkRzSZDw&oe=6618D458	person_profile	0	Riversol Skincare	https://scontent-lga3-2.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/426283259_442766804851611_2157766138756809064_n.jpg?_nc_cat=104&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=VFSyJU-ro4gAb5Y7MyH&_nc_ht=scontent-lga3-2.xx&oh=00_AfARK2e4hUFiQQmDGpl1lAmcLqDdbwAaC9OglJAYb5EbBg&oe=6618E506	3	Riversol	2024-04-06 02:00	View Edit Delete
995,640	/src/Template/Ads/index.ctp (line 281) null	Yes	2024-04-07 16:34	active	450	969068694754447	Lick Me All Over Body Wash	Your skin's deepest craving is only one click away 🤤! Featuring: non-greasy dry body oils, luxurious foaming body scrubs, body washes for a sensational experience, yoni products for a sweet nookie 😉, and golden glow skincare essentials; we're sure to have what your skin needs 🥰! Handmade in small batches, so you can glow in confidence 💞	SHOP_NOW	https://sensationaldeluxe.com/products/lick-me-all	103861499394425	Sensational Deluxe	https://facebook.com/SensationalDeluxe	322	0	0	2024-04-07 02:00	person_profile	eligible	NONE	0	1	0	Shop Now	Sensational Deluxe	120207288446360351	sensationaldeluxe.com	39	NONE	dpa	We understand the struggle of severely sensitive skin, intense eczema flares, and the desire to have a product that leaves a unforgettable aroma. Indulge in the hidden secrets to healing your skin, while leaving a sensational aroma everywhere you depart.	https://sensationaldeluxe.com/products/lick-me-all-over-body-wash?utm_content=Facebook_UA&utm_source=facebook&variant=47807908905264		2024-04-07 10:26	https://scontent-iad3-2.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/436641601_1949396925478497_230485916182083768_n.jpg?stp=dst-jpg_s60x60&_nc_cat=109&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=V8MCZSqShWQAb60BXw6&_nc_ht=scontent-iad3-2.xx&oh=00_AfD3D79qJoAitI2yKXxjkEdNZn_RUgOyQ_pdL75l677s8w&oe=6618D608	person_profile	0	Sensational Deluxe	https://scontent-iad3-2.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/436805235_405045695804994_5379662782743486406_n.jpg?_nc_cat=103&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=PmVawcVRMwgAb4n9YcD&_nc_oc=AdicAn5ZtmZTWzQB7WW-Wi239Myq6mH_c78M70kWOVRGThW3UTtlSV6_VplsODos6rI&_nc_ht=scontent-iad3-2.xx&oh=00_AfBffm6XTpnsYkwlirUoKeUb2ICiAzetG9gk5UhFYT9U2Q&oe=6618CDBA	3	Sensational Deluxe	2024-04-07 02:00	View Edit Delete

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