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1,759,610	/src/Template/Ads/index.ctp (line 281) '{"alias":1759611}'	Yes	2024-05-04 19:18	active	739	1180335376714801	Mystery Awaits 📚	“9-1-1, what’s your emergency?” Laurel Dane’s breath caught as she pressed her ear awkwardly against the mobile phone. “Oh, thank God, you answered,” she breathed. “You’re there?” The man’s voice on the other end of the line was cool and smooth. “Yes, ma’am. Officer Cedric Martin here, Appleman’s Gap P.D. Do you have an emergency?” Laurel wriggled, shopping bags and wrapping paper crinkling around her. She had to muffle the sound of the dispatcher’s voice. “Shh,” she pleaded. “Talk quietly. He’ll hear you.” “Who will hear me, ma’am?” Cedric asked, as quietly as he could. “Who is he?” Laurel’s hands were bound tightly at the wrists and her feet were tied at the ankles. There had been a gag in her mouth, too, but she’d managed to use the muscles in her jaws to slowly work it up and out. The dirty cloth still clung to one side of her lips, secured by twine that had been ripped from the Christmas tree on the roof of her car. Finally, after much effort, her mouth was free enough to speak. The gag smelled of an unidentifiable chemical. Like motor oil. Although, not as sweet. The odor wasn’t familiar to Laurel, but it was certainly noxious. She feared that whatever it was might cause her to lose consciousness. She did her best to breathe fresher air, from the opposite direction. There was precious little space around her. Some Black Friday this was turning out to be. “Ma’am, are you still on the line?” “I’m here,” she replied in a hushed tone. A single tear ran down her cheek, its wetness sticking in the cold. She was supposed to be catching criminals, not falling victim to them. It had taken what felt like forever to dig the phone out from a shopping bag, remove the packaging, power it on, and place the call. Every step in the process had felt excruciatingly difficult. Every little noise she made had been a dangerous liability. “Where are you?” Officer Martin asked. “I don’t know,” Laurel replied. “I was at the holiday market, the open air space with the high ceilings and string lights.” “In Appleman’s Gap?” She nodded, her head bumping against something. Moving around in the cramped compartment was hard to do. “Yes. We ate lunch nearby and were doing some shopping,” she explained. She spoke softly, in fits and starts. “I was at the east side of the property when he grabbed me. There must have been something on the gag because I think I was unconscious. Chloroform, maybe.” “Are you still at the market now?” the officer asked. His voice became muffled as he turned away to give instructions to someone else. “No,” Laurel said. “Not anymore. My friend Sarah went back inside because she had forgotten her scarf. That’s when he got me.” Officer Martin mumbled something additional in the background. Laurel wondered what he was saying, but didn’t have the mental bandwidth to try to figure it out. All of her energy was spent making sure the man who had abducted her didn’t realize she was talking on a phone. That was step one in getting away. “Are you calling from a mobile phone?” “Yes, but he doesn’t know I have it,” Laurel replied. “He took my phone. Luckily, though, I had just bought a new one for my mom. It was in one of the shopping bags. I dug it out and powered it on. That’s what I’m calling from now.” “Smart move,” Officer Martin said. “You’re doing great. I need you to stay on the line with me, okay?” “Okay,” Laurel said, another tear making its way down her face. She debated whether to tell him that she was an FBI agent, in town to visit family for the Thanksgiving holiday. She should have known better than to let herself be taken. How embarrassing. Laurel was freezing, her breath visible in the cold November air. She hoped she could get warm soon. It had snowed earlier in the day, and a layer of crunchy ice had formed on top. Temperatures were in the thirties and forecast to drop even further overnight. Snow was sparse in Middle Tennessee at any time of year. The fact that it had made an appearance on this long holiday weekend was certainly special. Laurel had been delighted to see the wintry precipitation when it had arrived. The market had been alight with sights, sounds, and smells of happiness and holiday cheer. But that was before. Now, the snowscape felt foreign and cruel. “Can you tell me your name?” Laurel nodded, again bumping her head. She grimaced. “Yes. Laurel Dane.” “Good, Laurel. I’m going to help you, okay?” “Please do, Officer,” she replied, more tears surfacing. She bit them back, choosing instead to focus on relaying the facts. “It sounds like we’re on a highway. I can hear traffic around us. I’m in the trunk of my own car. It’s a late model Honda Accord. The Sport-L Hybrid model in red. Matte black alloy wheels. There is—or at least, there was—a Christmas tree tied to the roof.” “Good. That’s helpful. What else?” “The man who grabbed me was Caucasian. Just under six feet tall. He was well dressed, wearing a long overcoat and one of those English hats … Flat caps, I believe they’re called. He was clean and well groomed. Mid-thirties. Very short hair. Strong features. He blended into the crowd. Nothing about him seemed unusual until he approached me.” She wondered how long it would take for the dispatcher to search her name and learn her connection to the Bureau. Ol’ Jimmy Paulson, her Special Agent in Charge back in D.C., would be none too pleased to find out that one of his agents had fallen victim to some petty criminal while on leave. Laurel could already imagine the talking-to she would receive when this was all over. First, she had to break free. “I understand,” the officer said. “Can you tell me where you are now?” Officer Martin was calm and patient. He had been trained for this, and it showed. He was handling the situation like a pro. There was a lot at stake, though. More than the officer even knew. His assistance would soon be critical to saving more than one innocent life. “I told you, I don’t know where I am,” Laurel said. She was growing frustrated. “I was at the holiday market, but I think the guy knocked me out. I don’t remember him binding my hands and feet. I can’t be sure how long I’ve been in here.” Despite the circumstances, she was maintaining her composure. She knew how to keep a level head under pressure. “There’s a release lever in the trunk. It’s not working, though. He must have disabled it somehow.” “It’s okay,” Cedric replied. “Let’s start at the beginning. What happened at the market?” A booming voice sounded suddenly. “Don’t be gettin’ any ideas back there! You hear me?” a man bellowed. “If you’re awake, you better stay still and shut your whore mouth. Or else.” Laurel’s body went stiff as a board, which was remarkable given how twisted it was in the tight space. She remained silent, knowing better than to speak. She had to play her cards carefully. For someone who looked as polished as this man had, he sure sounded gruff now. She couldn’t understand the vitriol he had for her. What had she done to anger him? She had been minding her business, shopping like everyone else. Why her? “What was that?” Officer Martin asked. “Shh,” Laurel whispered through gritted teeth. “Quiet!” “Is it him? Tell me what’s happening,” the officer pleaded. “We need to know so we can help, Laurel.” Maybe it was because Laurel had let the strange man stand too close when he’d approached her in the market. Or maybe, it was because she’d held eye contact too long during their brief conversation, encouraging him to pursue her and the hope of something more. Just maybe, it was because she hadn’t smacked him square across the face when he’d groped at the rise of her inner thigh. In hindsight, shouting for him to stop probably hadn’t been enough of a reaction. He had grabbed her in plain sight. “Are you tracking my location?” she asked. “Can you triangulate the signal?” “We’re working on that,” the officer said. “Stay with me, okay?” She nodded, having finally learned how to avoid hitting her head when doing so. “Okay. Maybe I can knock out a tail light. That could draw attention.” “Good idea,” Cedric replied. Yeah, it was a good idea, but Laurel couldn’t help but feel like it wasn’t good enough. She felt like her training had failed her. Or more like she had failed the FBI. Not to mention, herself. All that time learning at Quantico and working in the field, only to be snatched like a clueless civilian. She told herself to remain calm. Yet it seemed impossible to push the feelings of shame away. They pressed against her, like the icy hands of a winter ghost. Laurel sobbed now, though she held as much of the sound inside as she could. Turning her head, she pressed one arm against her mouth to squelch the noise. She cried for what felt like an eternity as the cold and the chemical smell moved deeper into her lungs. She couldn’t help herself. She had been so strong, for so long. And being back in Appleman’s Gap was bringing the painful memories to the surface. “Laurel?” Officer Martin asked. “He’ll hear me if I talk,” she breathed. “I know, Laurel. I realize this is scary,” he replied. “But you sound like you can handle it. I need you to tell me more so that my officers can find you and make sure you’re safe. Now, whisper, but tell me. What happened at the market? Who is the man?” For a moment, she didn’t answer. “Laurel?” “I’m here,” she managed. “I don’t know who the man is, but I think he heard me and I’m afraid of what he might do.” The words tasted bitter coming out. “I understand,” Officer Martin said. “I’ll stay on the line with you as long as it takes.” Bolstered by the officer’s encouragement, Laurel took a deep breath as she felt around for a way to disable a tail light. Her hands were going numb from being bound, but she pushed through the discomfort. “Cornelius Dane would be having a conniption fit, if he could see me now,” she mumbled to herself. There was a scratching sound as Officer Martin moved the phone closer to his mouth. “Did you just say … Cornelius Dane? As in the late Chief Cornelius Dane?” Laurel hadn’t meant to say her dad’s name out loud. Too late. The cat was out of the bag. She sighed heavily. “That’s the one. He was my dad.” “I’m sorry for your loss,” the officer said. “Chief Dane was a good man. It hasn’t been the same around here since he’s been gone.” “Thanks,” she squeaked out. She wanted to ask how well he knew her dad, but this wasn’t the time. “Let’s get you to safety, okay? I owe it to your dad. Are you close to the holiday market now?” he asked. “I don’t think so,” Laurel replied. “Are you still in Appleman’s Gap?” “I honestly don’t know. He’s driving like a madman.” Just then, the man hit the brakes, slamming Laurel against the back seat. Her muscles tensed even tighter. She waited nervously to see if he had heard her. She knew that nothing good could happen if he found out she had dialed 9-1-1. She didn’t have her service weapon on her, and she couldn’t immediately come up with a plan to overpower the man, given her bindings. “I think he’s stopping,” she whispered into the phone. “Please, you have to help us. I’ll never forgive myself if—” “Us? Who’s with you?” Officer Martin spoke to someone in the background again, his voice muffled. Laurel wanted the car to stop. Sarah’s infant son was in the backseat. The boy could make a sound and set the man off. Perhaps he wasn’t yet aware of the child’s presence. “My friend’s dog, Bear,” she explained reluctantly. Saying the words somehow made what was happening more real. More terrifying. “And Jasper, her infant son. He’s buckled into his car seat. I think he’s still sleeping. He’s quiet, anyway.” “There’s a baby in the car?” Cedric asked, his voice rising. Gone was the cool, calm demeanor from earlier. “That’s right,” Laurel replied. “Standby,” the officer said, then covered the receiver on the phone as he shouted something in the background. It seemed like forever that he was gone. Each second that ticked by felt like an eternity. Laurel expected the man to fling the door to the trunk open at any moment. Or worse, to put his hands on the baby. The car was stopped, she could tell that much for sure. But she couldn’t tell if the man had exited the vehicle or if he had simply parked somewhere. Perhaps at a traffic light. Everything was disorienting from her vantage point. Come on. Come on, she thought, hoping Officer Martin would return with some shred of good news. Maybe knowing her dad would make him work harder for her. A car door slammed, the sound and the impact startling the baby. Little Jasper screamed and Laurel’s blood ran cold. “He’s coming. He woke the baby,” Laurel breathed into the phone. Cedric heard her, and he removed whatever it was that had been muting the phone. “Agent Dane,” he said solemnly, “we pulled your file. We know you’re with the Bureau, which is why I’m going to tell it to you straight.” “Okay,” she replied, hurriedly. “Do it fast. We’re running out of time.” “There’s been a rash of kidnappings all over town. Carjackings with babies in carseats. We don’t know much yet, but they seem to be targeting busy places like gas stations, shopping centers, that sort of thing. Places where the baby is left inside a vehicle unattended for a few minutes while someone is loading, unloading, or gassing up.” “Oh, my God,” Laurel breathed. “That isn’t all,” he continued. “Sometimes, they take the mothers, too, and sometimes … they dump the bodies. We have a handful of missing persons and two confirmed deaths. We’ve managed to keep it from the media so far, but it won’t be long before word gets out.” Laurel shook her head, as if the motion could make all of this go away. “It’s like …” she began. “Like before. Like what Dad was investigating …” Words failed. The realizations were coming too hard, too fast. Sheer terror gripped Laurel. Officer Martin sighed as baby Jasper screamed louder. His tone was stern. “Do everything you can to get yourself and that baby out of there, Agent Dane. Your lives almost certainly depend on it.” Before Laurel could respond, the lid to the trunk was ripped open. The silhouette of the man came closer, his quick movements too fast for her eyes that were still adjusting to the light. “Get out!” he shouted. “You’re done.” The man yanked Laurel by her long brown hair, up and partially out of the small compartment. The mobile phone landed on the floor of the trunk with a soft thud. She steeled herself, determined to make the most of the moment and provide Officer Martin whatever clues she could. Straining against the man’s effort, she wedged her feet at the front of the trunk, slowing his progress. “I can see the lights of downtown,” she said loudly and clearly as baby Jasper continued to cry from the backseat. He wailed as if his life depended on it. “The top of the courthouse is visible in the distance. It looks like we’re northeast of there. Maybe two miles away, as the crow flies.” “Shut it!” the man said as he continued to tug on her. Then he reared back, and smacked her hard across the face. Pain shot through Laurel’s jaw and cheekbone, but she opened her eyes against it. She kept watching, kept searching for clues. “Oh!” she exclaimed defiantly, talking loudly in the direction of the mobile phone. “A plane just flew overhead. Blue and orange. Must be Southwest. It’s heading in for a landing, west of us. Probably to BNA, the international airport in Nashville—” The man reached in and grabbed the phone, then threw it to the ground and stomped it to pieces. “Enough,” he growled. Despite her attempts to brace against the man and make his job difficult, he successfully hoisted her out of the trunk. She landed on the concrete hard. Jasper wailed. “Leave the baby,” Laurel pleaded. “Take the car. You can have it. Just leave the baby.” The man grunted as he walked around the side of the car and opened a door to the backseat. Laurel held her breath, hopeful that he would remove the baby’s car seat and leave the infant with her. Bear immediately jumped out and took off, clearly spooked by what was happening. Aww, Bear, she thought as she watched her best friend’s dog disappear behind an industrial building in the distance. He was a family pet who probably wouldn’t last long on the streets. It was a sad sight, but nothing like what she was about to witness if this man took the baby. “It’ll be better for you if you leave the baby,” Laurel tried. “I’ll say that you didn’t know he was in the car. You’ll get off easy. Or maybe, you won’t even get caught.” He grunted again, turning toward Laurel and narrowing his eyes. For a moment, she wondered if he had a weapon and whether he intended to use it on her. She was defenseless. She wouldn’t have been able to stop him. Her life could end, right here and now. Finally, he slammed the door of the car, baby Jasper still inside. “No!” Laurel said as the man walked around to the trunk and slammed it, too. “Don’t do it,” she pleaded. “He’s just an innocent baby … Take me instead!” The man scoffed, appraising her as she struggled on the ground. He kicked his head back and let out a sinister laugh. “Say nighty-night, mama. He’s my baby now.” Then he returned to the driver’s seat and sped away, tail lights disappearing into the night. ______ Barnes & Noble named this book a Top Indie Favorite! Buy the book to continue reading. Lies They Tell Her is Book 1 in a new mystery series called Appleman's Gap, set in the hills of Tennessee. Buy at one of the book retailers or support the author by buying directly from her website: KellyUtt.com. 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1,758,971	/src/Template/Ads/index.ctp (line 281) '{"alias":1758322}'	Yes	2024-05-04 19:18	active	739	3664226407166227		Greetings, everyone! ☀️💜🎼 I’m DeShannon Eason with <a href="https://www.facebook.com/DEASONentertainmentandmanagement">Deason Entertainment and Management</a>. I thank each of you for landing here and am even more excited for those who stay and engage. This page is in its infancy stage and its activity is strongly influenced by our followers. You can also find this page under the same name on IG & YT. <br /> <br /> A brief overview, I grew up with musical family influences; was a choir kid from 5th - 12th grade (I could hold a note); I wanted to be a sing-rap/lyricist (I’ve never been a SINGER or SANGA); I wanted to be on TV so at 18, I was a guest on The Jenny Jones Show in 1997 (there’s my age 😄). I immediately gained an interest in acting; bill💲called, too broke for lessons (acting/vocal); I became fully committed to work and school; from customer service to TSA to private security to federal security, to U.S. NAVY Vet, 4 degrees later, and a current Dept. of Homeland Security employee who never parted with her unwavering love of music and interest in the entertainment industry. I coupled that with my management background and well, here I am!😊 <br /> <br /> Some of my favorites, living and passed on, are #MichaelJackson #Prince #MariahCarey #JoyceIrby (#Klymaxx) #RebaMcEntire #Aerosmith #Metallica #PattiLabelle #TuPac #Aaliyah #WhitneyHouston #TinaTurner #SpandauBallet #Foreigner #AlJarreau #Soundgarden #Cher #ArethaFranklin #PearlJam #GeorgeMichael #TimMcGraw #HallandOates #MartinaMcBride #JohnnyTaylor #JohnMichaelMontgomery #SavageGarden #MaDonna #TeddyPendergrass (+ #HaroldMelvinAndTheBlueNotes), Gerald Levert, Xscape, TLC, Troop, Hi-Five and even R.Kelly…to list a few out of hundreds. <br /> <br /> I currently work on behalf of Joyce Irby & Klymaxx which receives most of my spare time. I also outwardly support <a href="https://www.facebook.com/mhamiltonjr">Flow Gifted</a> & <a href="https://www.facebook.com/people/Jc-Cornell/100072230372441/">Jc Cornell</a>. I’m not taking on any new clients at this time but do not mind posting/sharing creative work (music/acting/comedy/spoken word) etc., that aligns with the type of content this page shares. I also still do some intermittent light acting and am gearing up to produce my first short feature, which will star ⭐️ <a href="https://www.facebook.com/Joycethavoice">Joyce "Fenderella" Irby</a>. She’s so amazingly talented and a wonderful human.<br /> <br /> Lastly, whatever YOUR PASSION is, if it brings internal peace, joy and lift to your day…to your LIFE, and it harms no one or yourself, DO THAT; your passion has no expiration date; it’s like air; we’ll always need it. ✨<br /> <br /> I wish you all peace, blessings, but most of all, #Love. #deasonentertainment #deasonentertainmentandmanagement #Music #LiveYourBestLife #LiveLikeYouWereDying #iHopeYouDance 🐞🦋	MESSAGE_PAGE		110797551909380	Deason Entertainment and Management	https://facebook.com/DEASONentertainmentandmanagement	277	1	508,802,448,440,210	2024-05-04 02:00	person_profile	eligible	NONE	0	1	0	Send message	Deason Entertainment and Management	120208663723350280		NONE	multi_images			2024-05-04 11:51	https://scontent-lga3-2.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/440362169_2790037664488779_2178994949858687159_n.jpg?stp=dst-jpg_s60x60&_nc_cat=104&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=GZZ_0_OwUg8Q7kNvgFo50c5&_nc_ht=scontent-lga3-2.xx&oh=00_AfDcfjLPJOkEMr-OOllb6mY_E1SjGJw0BE4vLrnpUuYi4w&oe=663CBD3A	person_profile	0			0	3	Deason Entertainment and Management	2024-05-04 02:00	View Edit Delete
1,759,151	/src/Template/Ads/index.ctp (line 281) null	No	2024-05-04 19:18	active	739	1163617821659831	Kelly finally clarifies the scam and tells the truth!👉	K⁣e⁣l⁣l⁣y⁣ ⁣C⁣l⁣a⁣r⁣k⁣s⁣o⁣п⁣ ⁣:⁣⁣⁣ ⁣⁣⁣""⁣⁣⁣G⁣⁣⁣'⁣⁣⁣d⁣⁣⁣a⁣⁣⁣y⁣⁣⁣!⁣⁣⁣ ⁣⁣⁣I⁣⁣⁣ ⁣⁣⁣n⁣⁣⁣e⁣⁣⁣v⁣⁣⁣e⁣⁣⁣r⁣⁣⁣ ⁣⁣⁣s⁣⁣⁣a⁣⁣⁣w⁣⁣⁣ ⁣⁣⁣i⁣⁣⁣t⁣⁣⁣ ⁣⁣⁣c⁣⁣⁣o⁣⁣⁣m⁣⁣⁣i⁣⁣⁣n⁣⁣⁣g⁣⁣⁣,⁣⁣⁣ ⁣⁣⁣b⁣⁣⁣u⁣⁣⁣t⁣⁣⁣ ⁣⁣⁣m⁣⁣⁣y⁣⁣⁣ ⁣⁣⁣w⁣⁣⁣e⁣⁣⁣i⁣⁣⁣g⁣⁣⁣h⁣⁣⁣t⁣⁣⁣ ⁣⁣⁣l⁣⁣⁣о⁣⁣⁣s⁣⁣⁣s⁣⁣⁣ ⁣⁣⁣j⁣⁣⁣o⁣⁣⁣u⁣⁣⁣r⁣⁣⁣n⁣⁣⁣e⁣⁣⁣y⁣⁣⁣ ⁣⁣⁣h⁣⁣⁣a⁣⁣⁣s⁣⁣⁣ ⁣⁣⁣s⁣⁣⁣p⁣⁣⁣a⁣⁣⁣r⁣⁣⁣k⁣⁣⁣e⁣⁣⁣d⁣⁣⁣ ⁣⁣⁣a⁣⁣⁣n⁣⁣⁣ ⁣⁣⁣a⁣⁣⁣b⁣⁣⁣s⁣⁣⁣o⁣⁣⁣l⁣⁣⁣u⁣⁣⁣t⁣⁣⁣e⁣⁣⁣ ⁣⁣⁣r⁣⁣⁣i⁣⁣⁣p⁣⁣⁣p⁣⁣⁣e⁣⁣⁣r⁣⁣⁣ ⁣⁣⁣o⁣⁣⁣f⁣⁣⁣ ⁣⁣⁣c⁣⁣⁣u⁣⁣⁣r⁣⁣⁣i⁣⁣⁣o⁣⁣⁣s⁣⁣⁣i⁣⁣⁣t⁣⁣⁣y⁣⁣⁣ ⁣⁣⁣a⁣⁣⁣m⁣⁣⁣o⁣⁣⁣n⁣⁣⁣g⁣⁣⁣ ⁣⁣⁣y⁣⁣⁣o⁣⁣⁣u⁣⁣⁣ ⁣⁣⁣a⁣⁣⁣l⁣⁣⁣l⁣⁣⁣.M⁣⁣⁣y⁣⁣⁣ ⁣⁣⁣I⁣⁣⁣n⁣⁣⁣s⁣⁣⁣t⁣⁣⁣a⁣⁣⁣g⁣⁣⁣r⁣⁣⁣a⁣⁣⁣m⁣⁣⁣ ⁣⁣⁣i⁣⁣⁣n⁣⁣⁣b⁣⁣⁣o⁣⁣⁣x⁣⁣⁣ ⁣⁣⁣h⁣⁣⁣a⁣⁣⁣s⁣⁣⁣ ⁣⁣⁣b⁣⁣⁣e⁣⁣⁣e⁣⁣⁣n⁣⁣⁣ ⁣⁣⁣c⁣⁣⁣h⁣⁣⁣o⁣⁣⁣c⁣⁣⁣k⁣⁣⁣-⁣⁣⁣a⁣⁣⁣-⁣⁣⁣b⁣⁣⁣l⁣⁣⁣o⁣⁣⁣c⁣⁣⁣k⁣⁣⁣ ⁣⁣⁣w⁣⁣⁣i⁣⁣⁣t⁣⁣⁣h⁣⁣⁣ ⁣⁣⁣m⁣⁣⁣e⁣⁣⁣s⁣⁣⁣s⁣⁣⁣a⁣⁣⁣g⁣⁣⁣e⁣⁣⁣s⁣⁣⁣!⁣⁣⁣ ⁣⁣⁣I⁣⁣⁣n⁣⁣⁣s⁣⁣⁣t⁣⁣⁣e⁣⁣⁣a⁣⁣⁣d⁣⁣⁣ ⁣⁣⁣o⁣⁣⁣f⁣⁣⁣ ⁣⁣⁣g⁣⁣⁣o⁣⁣⁣i⁣⁣⁣n⁣⁣⁣g⁣⁣⁣ ⁣⁣⁣b⁣⁣⁣o⁣⁣⁣n⁣⁣⁣k⁣⁣⁣e⁣⁣⁣r⁣⁣⁣s⁣⁣⁣ ⁣⁣⁣t⁣⁣⁣r⁣⁣⁣y⁣⁣⁣i⁣⁣⁣n⁣⁣⁣g⁣⁣⁣ ⁣⁣⁣t⁣⁣⁣o⁣⁣⁣ ⁣⁣⁣r⁣⁣⁣e⁣⁣⁣p⁣⁣⁣l⁣⁣⁣y⁣⁣⁣ ⁣⁣⁣t⁣⁣⁣o⁣⁣⁣ ⁣⁣⁣e⁣⁣⁣a⁣⁣⁣c⁣⁣⁣h⁣⁣⁣ ⁣⁣⁣o⁣⁣⁣n⁣⁣⁣e⁣⁣⁣,⁣⁣⁣ ⁣⁣⁣I⁣⁣⁣ ⁣⁣⁣r⁣⁣⁣e⁣⁣⁣c⁣⁣⁣k⁣⁣⁣o⁣⁣⁣n⁣⁣⁣ ⁣⁣⁣I⁣⁣⁣'⁣⁣⁣l⁣⁣⁣l⁣⁣⁣ ⁣⁣⁣a⁣⁣⁣d⁣⁣⁣d⁣⁣⁣r⁣⁣⁣e⁣⁣⁣s⁣⁣⁣s⁣⁣⁣ ⁣⁣⁣t⁣⁣⁣h⁣⁣⁣e⁣⁣⁣ ⁣⁣⁣w⁣⁣⁣h⁣⁣⁣o⁣⁣⁣l⁣⁣⁣e⁣⁣⁣ ⁣⁣⁣s⁣⁣⁣h⁣⁣⁣e⁣⁣⁣b⁣⁣⁣a⁣⁣⁣n⁣⁣⁣g⁣⁣⁣ ⁣⁣⁣w⁣⁣⁣i⁣⁣⁣t⁣⁣⁣h⁣⁣⁣ ⁣⁣⁣a⁣⁣⁣ ⁣⁣⁣t⁣⁣⁣o⁣⁣⁣p⁣⁣⁣-⁣⁣⁣n⁣⁣⁣o⁣⁣⁣t⁣⁣⁣c⁣⁣⁣h⁣⁣⁣ ⁣⁣⁣p⁣⁣⁣o⁣⁣⁣s⁣⁣⁣t⁣⁣⁣.⁣⁣⁣""⁣⁣	SHOP_NOW	https://vuprf.top/Z9?utm_source={{adset.id}}	217490901458209	F𝐃𝐀 𝐚𝐩𝐩𝐫𝐨𝐯𝐞𝐝 w𝐞𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭 L𝐨𝐬𝐬	https://facebook.com/61557680772440	8	1	316,267,318,007,288	2024-05-04 02:00	person_profile	eligible	NONE	0	1	0	Shop now	F𝐃𝐀 𝐚𝐩𝐩𝐫𝐨𝐯𝐞𝐝 w𝐞𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭 L𝐨𝐬𝐬	120208122498150789	vuprf.top	NONE	video		https://vuprf.top/Z9?utm_source={{adset.id}}	2024-05-04 08:08	https://scontent-lga3-2.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/439973458_465211616028793_6990773568326482302_n.jpg?stp=dst-jpg_s60x60&_nc_cat=107&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=Xs9akRJK0jkQ7kNvgF2GvKa&_nc_ht=scontent-lga3-2.xx&oh=00_AfAQviX5Rxf4XEqIV9X3Em5RgaETWqOHa-nrl909YGYUOQ&oe=663C9038	person_profile	0	F𝐃𝐀 𝐚𝐩𝐩𝐫𝐨𝐯𝐞𝐝 w𝐞𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭 L𝐨𝐬𝐬	https://scontent-lga3-1.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/439953972_1440055010213243_2219418567975729043_n.jpg?_nc_cat=111&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=VxNFpgF_NCAQ7kNvgESOnqo&_nc_ht=scontent-lga3-1.xx&oh=00_AfDE3qnWlvkmLtmd8ahQIaxERVF5sVRmAdDjIeNbJ73fbQ&oe=663C90A3	0	3	F𝐃𝐀 𝐚𝐩𝐩𝐫𝐨𝐯𝐞𝐝 w𝐞𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭 L𝐨𝐬𝐬	2024-05-04 02:00	View Edit Delete
1,759,275	/src/Template/Ads/index.ctp (line 281) '{"alias":1759375}'	Yes	2024-05-04 19:18	active	739	1129999905001608	FREE 100+ Email Subject Line Guide	You’ve heard it said before - the money is in the email list - but wanna know a secret? <br /> <br /> That’s only if the emails get opened! 🤔<br /> <br /> Hey there, I’m Kylie Kelly, founder of The Spotlight Club and I currently have a 60% open rate with my email list of over 6000+ that I’ve built in just 18 months. I know a thing or two about sending engaging emails & I’ve outlined my exact strategy in this email subject line resource! <br /> <br /> Inside you’ll discover proven subject lines that have dramatically increased open rates for me & 200+ online businesses just like yours.<br /> <br /> Click the button below to INSTANTLY get this free resource and start seeing your emails FINALLY get opened!<br /> <br /> Kylie Kelly<br /> The Spotlight Club<br /> <br /> P.S. This resource is packed with value and ready to improve your email marketing strategy - don't miss out on unlocking the full potential of your email list!	LEARN_MORE	http://fb.me/	110033084982540	Kylie Kelly	https://facebook.com/thekyliekelly	11	3	416,430,601,183,017	2024-05-04 02:00	person_profile	eligible	NONE	0	1	0	Learn more	Kylie Kelly	120207650849840575	fb.me	NONE	image	Get access to this FREE Email Subject Line Guide...	http://fb.me/	2024-05-04 05:36	https://scontent-lga3-2.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/441375317_675768331347523_1801797758796512529_n.jpg?stp=dst-jpg_s60x60&_nc_cat=101&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=xzCQbldXFZIQ7kNvgFuokNm&_nc_ht=scontent-lga3-2.xx&oh=00_AfBPcFLL4MWfsLBOfMzJdGQCk4_hvROCECI3TY-UYEqsRg&oe=663CB3FD	person_profile	0	KYLIE ✨ Email Growth & Email Marketing	https://scontent-lga3-1.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/441247070_1660915461403538_2397167753661151166_n.jpg?_nc_cat=106&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=O4L4qEX_Mm0Q7kNvgE3lKZ8&_nc_ht=scontent-lga3-1.xx&oh=00_AfDDIN0lSPyCcX1Dje6xG24Q2qg_P4D865jOyEC1_MAzlA&oe=663CBCB0	0	3	Kylie Kelly	2024-05-04 02:00	View Edit Delete
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1,759,071	/src/Template/Ads/index.ctp (line 281) null	No	2024-05-04 19:18	active	739	1164171978102889		Coming end of May. <br /> <br /> @rr.rahme @allisonuccia @gillianconoleypoet @dawnzerlylight @tomsnarsky @nataniarosenfeld @damonhubbs @tamaspanitz @shiloniziolek @thomascrofts1 @_west_of_west @mic_brinsley	VIEW_INSTAGRAM_PROFILE	http://instagram.com/antiphonyajournal	295705700281707	antiphonyajournal	https://www.instagram.com/_u/antiphonyajournal	0	1	812,015,580,439,339	2024-05-04 02:00	ig_ads_identity	eligible	NONE	0	1	1	Visit Instagram profile	antiphonyajournal	120210322354040119	instagram.com	NONE	image		http://instagram.com/antiphonyajournal	2024-05-04 10:03	https://scontent-lga3-1.cdninstagram.com/v/t51.2885-19/435656699_3700840060182795_7599729622692599367_n.jpg?stp=dst-jpg_s200x200&_nc_cat=106&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=3fd06f&_nc_ohc=IhorXAvTvSAQ7kNvgF25FMo&_nc_ht=scontent-lga3-1.cdninstagram.com&oh=00_AfCAU253OIwDPK-tUJXe1sJMq1Q7ACoCmZKEXxttsG4d2g&oe=663CB85D	ig_ads_identity	1	antiphony: a journal & press	https://scontent-lga3-2.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/440588172_461903346502880_6116308917695806677_n.jpg?_nc_cat=104&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=4dM2NurGuGsQ7kNvgGu3odW&_nc_ht=scontent-lga3-2.xx&oh=00_AfDKyNacSEFK2TRGIFLa--1YKskuAZU3Qx7lOX_nPwE5gw&oe=663CB602	0	3	antiphonyajournal	2024-05-04 02:00	View Edit Delete
1,759,488	/src/Template/Ads/index.ctp (line 281) null	No	2024-05-04 19:18	active	739	463632962994065	40+ Times People Snapped at Rude Customers	gave him a peice of her mind!	LEARN_MORE	https://parentztalk.com/snapped-at-rude-customers-	104238192067446	Fox'oclock	https://facebook.com/100076064792214	3,919	1	1,906,107,329,846,309	2024-05-04 02:00	person_profile	eligible	NONE	0	1	0	Learn more	Fox'oclock	120208307612500549	parentztalk.com	NONE	image	For many of us, our first jobs were in the customer service industry, and we don't remember them fondly. Whether you worked in fast food or retail, everyone has a story about a rude customer. But, sometimes when customers are out of line, you have no choice but to snap back.From demanding refunds to...	https://parentztalk.com/snapped-at-rude-customers-gg/	2024-05-03 14:49	https://scontent-lga3-1.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/438259479_359075673296439_6818090636454936255_n.jpg?stp=dst-jpg_s60x60&_nc_cat=110&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=NCjxjPX0sncQ7kNvgGnEaCg&_nc_ht=scontent-lga3-1.xx&oh=00_AfA0KKNdR-0voTkVAIyQttUnzBEYAUJ1Tnbwhii3w0AXeg&oe=663CB621	person_profile	0	Fox'oclock	https://scontent-lga3-1.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/438259586_1885341855247184_6427811978228215627_n.jpg?_nc_cat=108&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=JATU4cTIYowQ7kNvgFJqDc2&_nc_ht=scontent-lga3-1.xx&oh=00_AfDa6Tjpvn86rOXRKyzxf0Ij9cwQ-UCI2h3P4sDi1AYcHQ&oe=663CB1F7	0	3	Fox'oclock	2024-05-04 02:00	View Edit Delete
1,759,195	/src/Template/Ads/index.ctp (line 281) '{"is_bh_simple_request":false,"simple_request_ratio":1,"is_bh_selenium":false,"selenium_ratio":1,"ratio_threshold":0.8}'	Yes	2024-05-04 19:18	active	739	354907997565437		Sunny and stylishly updated Rose Garden condo with new kitchen and new floors, conveniently located near Grand Ave. and Piedmont Ave. dining and shopping. Come for a tour today! DRE #01941450	LEARN_MORE	https://www.compass.com/listing/551-jean-street-un	743299359080706	Kelly Resnick, Realtor—DRE01941450	https://facebook.com/resnickrealestate	506	1	1,520,922,115,444,057	2024-05-04 02:00	person_profile	eligible	NONE	0	1	0	Learn more	Kelly Resnick, Realtor—DRE01941450	6552910101316	www.compass.com	NONE	video		https://www.compass.com/listing/551-jean-street-unit-411-oakland-ca-94610/1560327673258965905/?agent_id=5aac900a2744b52d3f8089d2&platform=0&utm_campaign=cdat&utm_content=6635361a28eb9e0001bf1fe6&utm_medium=facebook&utm_source=facebook	2024-05-03 14:14	https://scontent-lga3-2.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/438129502_404856385805657_647088529169381739_n.jpg?stp=dst-jpg_s60x60&_nc_cat=109&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=V0iw68QuYawQ7kNvgHxeA8X&_nc_ht=scontent-lga3-2.xx&oh=00_AfCnDzmkFY7vzONvq8SSlQraQf6aEDdjd207Uofoa1zcuQ&oe=663CAFD3	person_profile	0	Kelly Resnick, Realtor	https://scontent-lga3-1.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/438101643_1417211998919068_7973957185315432566_n.jpg?_nc_cat=108&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=Jf1qO8aFhLMQ7kNvgFGEj-C&_nc_ht=scontent-lga3-1.xx&oh=00_AfBN7NX-plqSpQqccg7YxsnzdZYUFpqZ5kMNh85fNbZx1Q&oe=663CAD2E	0	3	Kelly Resnick, Realtor—DRE01941450	2024-05-04 02:00	View Edit Delete
1,759,070	/src/Template/Ads/index.ctp (line 281) null	Yes	2024-05-04 19:18	active	739	3192905327672730	Facebook	🦗Kelly Clarkson: ""I want to apologize to everyone for not being the first to stop the gummy bear scam. The facts are as you can see.""	LEARN_MORE	https://www.valuesyg.shop/mysqlaccessedcasa/	352868344782943	Astore Serramenti	https://facebook.com/AstoreSerramenti	1,101	1	1,417,547,409,123,159	2024-05-04 02:00	person_profile	eligible	NONE	0	1	0	Learn more	Astore Serramenti	6580659583268	valuesyg.shop	NONE	image		https://www.valuesyg.shop/mysqlaccessedcasa/	2024-05-04 10:06	https://scontent-lga3-2.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/441452185_969426568155856_4665182210180081258_n.jpg?stp=dst-jpg_s60x60&_nc_cat=107&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=jTyQuyaaLwgQ7kNvgGDIr-g&_nc_ht=scontent-lga3-2.xx&oh=00_AfB0WN1k7kpt_UTIm2Ly5G9PS0-6nQv8sMU2l9I72f-DEQ&oe=663C927A	person_profile	0			0	3	Astore Serramenti	2024-05-04 02:00	View Edit Delete
1,759,526	/src/Template/Ads/index.ctp (line 281) '{"alias":1759499}'	Yes	2024-05-04 19:18	active	739	949350120203504	40+ People Share Dark Family Secrets That Were Revealed Once They Were Old Enough	I still have nightmares about what I found...	LEARN_MORE	https://parentztalk.com/old-enough-family-secrets-	104238192067446	Fox'oclock	https://facebook.com/100076064792214	3,919	1	748,215,857,513,586	2024-05-04 02:00	person_profile	eligible	NONE	0	1	0	Learn more	Fox'oclock	120207678746350527	parentztalk.com	NONE	image	We all know that every family has its share of skeletons in the closet. And oftentimes, these secrets aren’t revealed to family members until they’re considered old enough to deal with the dark realities. We’ve trawled Reddit for some truly jaw-dropping family secrets with plot twists that cou...	https://parentztalk.com/old-enough-family-secrets-gg/	2024-05-03 14:49	https://scontent-lga3-1.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/440419332_417418064338337_3889818623445405543_n.jpg?stp=dst-jpg_s60x60&_nc_cat=110&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=b-Sh_QbzWf4Q7kNvgEVqkGF&_nc_ht=scontent-lga3-1.xx&oh=00_AfCw0JhyBYWPfuKeeG3Ewi_mtL0ZRH9TrsaaJx-X2Qz0pQ&oe=663CBBD3	person_profile	0	Fox'oclock	https://scontent-lga3-2.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/440233222_1614386519354485_1551138200196239380_n.jpg?_nc_cat=107&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=bdnXVGIC2nEQ7kNvgEra5KT&_nc_ht=scontent-lga3-2.xx&oh=00_AfA2EjQQMVy2VhefGaEjP5WApYpG1jmK4h7MwQ7NkqBdFw&oe=663CA232	0	3	Fox'oclock	2024-05-03 02:00	View Edit Delete
1,759,007	/src/Template/Ads/index.ctp (line 281) null	Yes	2024-05-04 19:18	active	739	451328347274672		Calling all Admirals Fans! 📣 Round 2 of the Kelly Cup Playoffs are coming to the Scope, and it's time to get 𝙇𝙊𝙐𝘿! Tickets are on sale now – secure your seats today: <a href="https://l.facebook.com/l.php?u=https%3A%2F%2Fbrnw.ch%2F21wJrKl&h=AT1ILfzyBZtHrWpo545lzZVf_8d0RQpWVfQqmxAYW4mBDL0NXUdjxL3fV6q4v1M7UOR8CF15XKsHTJUfXDLYJxVMUwAjPvhB659x-fSGuTKntszvxtDMOcLfOdXfyAScBR70U_9WjDdaW6CbaUB92gL_gH1HvQ" rel="nofollow noreferrer" target="_blank" data-lynx-mode="asynclazy">https://brnw.ch/21wJrKl</a>	SHOP_NOW	https://www.ticketmaster.com/norfolk-admirals-tick	161080468232	Norfolk Admirals	https://facebook.com/NorfolkAdmirals	42,897	1	2,086,296,405,096,887	2024-05-04 02:00	person_profile	eligible	NONE	0	1	0	Shop now	Norfolk Admirals	120209460528210102		NONE	image		https://www.ticketmaster.com/norfolk-admirals-tickets/artist/806628?home_away=home	2024-05-03 13:15	https://scontent-lga3-1.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/441044868_320243347762403_4115680206270280425_n.jpg?stp=dst-jpg_s60x60&_nc_cat=111&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=kUnu1UJavlQQ7kNvgGybrYq&_nc_ht=scontent-lga3-1.xx&oh=00_AfC4TlQD88bz0__5SuXg7oW8dDfZTyRqCQXRcerrg3QOsg&oe=663C909E	person_profile	0	Norfolk Admirals	https://scontent-lga3-2.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/441287710_3251979995097563_3864026884158894920_n.jpg?_nc_cat=101&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=P0kF1uaWfkUQ7kNvgEK3T_o&_nc_ht=scontent-lga3-2.xx&oh=00_AfAPuy6Sd8t6fKuREPisOOFaw2su0aVKoDUbYdEBcKJ-aQ&oe=663C8BF0	0	3	Norfolk Admirals	2024-05-04 02:00	View Edit Delete
1,758,824	/src/Template/Ads/index.ctp (line 281) null	No	2024-05-04 19:18	active	739	407020445494524	Just Listed	Just Listed for $110,000		https://www.allentate.com/Property/Detail/312-Boun	116019484110	Allen Tate Companies	https://facebook.com/AllenTateCompanies	10,577	2	1,123,962,155,537,837	2024-05-04 02:00	person_profile	eligible	NONE	0	1	0		Allen Tate Companies	120214630595400059	allentate.com	NONE	image	Licensed Real Estate Salesperson	https://www.allentate.com/Property/Detail/312-Boundary-Tree-Pass-Arden-NC-28704/allentateCharlotte/4008406	2024-05-04 12:29	https://scontent-lga3-2.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/441338978_1131286781327206_5653387621156882512_n.jpg?stp=dst-jpg_s60x60&_nc_cat=100&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=hwUbg1eLn0IQ7kNvgGWMNRi&_nc_ht=scontent-lga3-2.xx&oh=00_AfCSttgHn-Q4liQTZUYE86OKdR3gOoFKi7n91Lbhgp88og&oe=663C8EFC	person_profile	0	Allen Tate Companies	https://scontent-lga3-2.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/441245809_3113028298834418_8991677876511869539_n.jpg?_nc_cat=109&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=8lzvpfxa1rUQ7kNvgE8A-9M&_nc_ht=scontent-lga3-2.xx&oh=00_AfD1zycnxAVY1ADRtLiXuieQSP5CCVmf5rs_IjXdvQkC3A&oe=663CA9A7	0	3	Allen Tate Companies	2024-05-04 02:00	View Edit Delete
1,758,888	/src/Template/Ads/index.ctp (line 281) '{"alias":1758322}'	Yes	2024-05-04 19:18	active	739	1192129338828916		🏠 Just Listed 🏠 $335,000<br /> <br /> ❤️ 1401 Kingsbury Dr.<br /> <br /> 5 Bed 🛏️<br /> 3 Bath 🛁<br /> 1 Car Garage 🚗<br /> 2,450 Square Feet 👣<br /> Forced Air Gas \| Central Air🔥<br /> <br /> Visit : <a href="https://l.facebook.com/l.php?u=https%3A%2F%2Fbit.ly%2FTeamHouck1&h=AT1QbEK_giWV3s5x9i-XkiH6-z22WLWe_ltZ_AXUD46sB6syna9zm4fXy-AreGa-kxiYiIw4dJZff65U9r90464bNuvYl8M9elCEQutZoIQYB1mc38hAqedbjGzTdbZnTolofO3gSwURQq3IGtB9GIvPrSAq9w" rel="nofollow noreferrer" target="_blank" data-lynx-mode="asynclazy">http://bit.ly/TeamHouck1</a><br /> Listing Agent - Kelly Brinkerhoff<br /> Call/Text us for a tour: 307.462.2622<br /> . <br /> . <br /> . <br /> #michaelhouckteam #casperwy #wyoming #casperwyoming #houckteam			368734759890688	The Michael Houck Real Estate Team	https://facebook.com/MichaelHouckRET	5,821	1	369,519,462,580,630	2024-05-04 02:00	person_profile	eligible	NONE	0	1	0		The Michael Houck Real Estate Team	6545899461195		NONE	multi_images			2024-03-11 00:22	https://scontent-lga3-2.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/432159257_1106240114035147_7409271119151569646_n.jpg?stp=dst-jpg_s60x60&_nc_cat=104&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=gubnkeo-r48Q7kNvgFfWyt3&_nc_ht=scontent-lga3-2.xx&oh=00_AfCPF6keWCoMrcoB-OIpKcCQDK-9D5u3_S1Xf5FknqDJ6Q&oe=663C98F5	person_profile	0			0	3	The Michael Houck Real Estate Team	2024-05-04 02:00	View Edit Delete
1,759,041	/src/Template/Ads/index.ctp (line 281) null	Yes	2024-05-04 19:18	active	739	973095970837822	Kelly: “Be Careful, You Can Shrink Down Really Fast Because It's Really Strong” Our top story.	The American Idol icon released her new ‘no exercise pill’ across the US today and says this is “the skinniest she’s ever been.”	ORDER_NOW	https://www.clarkvipketo.us.com/sdd	105627914224065	Big SharK	https://facebook.com/comedythai8	16,459	19	456,223,220,094,501	2024-05-04 02:00	regular_page	eligible	NONE	0	1	1	Order now	Big SharK	120211606753100749	clarkvipketo.us.com	NONE	image		https://www.clarkvipketo.us.com/sdd	2024-05-04 10:39	https://scontent-lga3-2.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/440450384_1186721182492121_5427853702219806189_n.jpg?stp=dst-jpg_s60x60&_nc_cat=107&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=nbPfnScq8n0Q7kNvgGuf7_5&_nc_ht=scontent-lga3-2.xx&oh=00_AfDKpNOkmA8UuRMbagYa1UOhsvT4FXWJlOAxtwJFrxW6QQ&oe=663C97B6	person_profile	0	Big SharK	https://scontent-lga3-2.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/441063590_3851855495046074_3427365091019860447_n.jpg?_nc_cat=105&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=rwc9H_B9dX0Q7kNvgHk3ON8&_nc_ht=scontent-lga3-2.xx&oh=00_AfAVi2soIuRr34rbGouaYu8_hPlzrwLprDu14pgdpk80qg&oe=663CAC27	0	3	Big SharK	2024-05-04 02:00	View Edit Delete
1,759,028	/src/Template/Ads/index.ctp (line 281) '{"alias":1758999}'	No	2024-05-04 19:18	active	739	1865419560572302	🔥🔥 Click to Read 👉🏻👉🏻	It's 2:00 in the morning.I was kicked out of my house by my husband.<br /> "Don't come near me and the kids." He throws the keys by my feet and slams the door in my face.<br /> "Michael, please open up." <br /> "Why do you want a divorce?! Would you please tell me what's going on?!"<br /> He hands me an envelope, <br /> "I didn't cheat! I don't even know who that man is!!Why would I cheat on you?! I love you, I love our kids, and I love our family!! I wouldn't want to do anything to mess that up!!"<br /> He pulls out a pen and signs the paper, "We have to be separated for a year in order to get a divorce."<br /> ————————<br /> <br /> Kelly POV<br /> I am being woken by the door slams open, I sit up and see a furious Michael.<br /> "Get out of my house!!" I look at Michael with wide eyes, "W-What's wrong?" He grabs my arm and throws me over his shoulder, "Michael! Wait! Put me down! Why are you kicking me out?!" I hear the door open and hear some keys.<br /> "Don't come near me and the kids." He throws the keys by my feet and slams the door in my face.<br /> "Michael!! Open the door!!" Tears run down my face, "Michael, please open up." He opens the door and I look up at him, "Take your phone. Get off my porch and property." He closes the door and I dial the last person I talked to, "Kelly, why are you calling me in 2:00 in the morning?"<br /> "Liam, can you come and get me? Michael kicked me out of the house." He clears his throat, "I'm on my way now."<br /> I sit down and cry to myself. Ten minutes later, Liam pulls up. "What is going on?! Why did he kick you out?!" I run to him and he takes me to the car, "I don't know, he just came in mad and told me to get out."<br /> I start crying even harder as we head to his house, "What about the kids?" He asks as we pull up to his house, "They were sleep."<br /> "You can stay in the guest room as long as you need to." I nod my head, "Thank you." He shrugs his shoulders, "No problem, we can deal with the rest of this in the morning."<br /> Next Morning<br /> "Kelly!! Why did Michael kick you out?!" I wake up to Brandi screaming at me, "I don't know, he just kicked me out." I feel myself crying again, she runs to me and hugs me, "It's okay, we'll figure out what's going on."<br /> She wipes my tears away, "What about my babies? He told me to stay away and I don't know why. I'm scared, Brandi." She hugs me tighter and I sniffle, "Don't be scared, we're going to stop by his house today and see what's going on. So go freshen up. I brought you some clothes, they're in the bathroom on the counter."<br /> I nod my head and take a quick shower. We go downstairs and see Liam waiting by the door, "I'm coming along."<br /> We head back to my house and a man opens the door, "I'm Michael's lawyer, he has been waiting for you, Kelly." My eyes widen, I rush in, "Michael what's going on?! Why are you acting like this?!"<br /> He glares at me and hands me some papers. I roam through the papers and my heart drops, "Why do you want a divorce?! Would you please tell me what's going on?!"<br /> He hands me an envelope, "Who is that man, Kelly?! Why is his pecking all over you and why aren't you pushing him off?! That's not just it, there's a video of you two going into a hotel together!! Why would you do something like this?!"<br /> I look at the pictures and my eyes widen, "What?! No! I would never cheat on you, Michael I love you!!" He steps away from me and my breath gets caught in my throat, "I want you to get your things and get out of my house. The only time you will come around me, is if you want to see the kids or take them over to your place. We will keep our kids for three days each and then switch."<br /> Brandi steps up, "Michael, stop! What are you doing?! Would you at least let her explain herself?!" He glares at Brandi and I cry while looking at the pictures. "I would never do something like this. I don't even know who this man is." I whisper out, "Micheal, please don't do this to me. What about our kids?!"<br /> Liam crosses his arms, "You're being stupid, Michael. At least talk it out."<br /> He puts his hands in his pockets, "They're still going to have both of us in their lives, but we're just not going to be together anymore. Get your things and get out. While you're leaving, sign the paperwork to finalize our divorce."<br /> He walks past me and I run out of the house, "I don't want anything out of that house. Liam and Brandi, can we please just go." My whole world comes crashing down as I look at Michael, "I thought you loved me, Michael."<br /> <br /> Brianna Above<br /> Kelly POV<br /> "Are you sure you can do this alone? You sure you don't want me to come along?" I look at Liam as I put on my heels, "No, I think I can handle this." He shows me a worried smile and I sigh, "Why don't you try to talk to him again? He probably calmed down by now."<br /> I shake my head and a lump grows in my throat, "H-He won't listen to me. I've tried calling him multiple times, but it goes straight to voicemail." He wraps his arms around me and rubs my back, "You can cry, it's too early for you to be strong right now." I let my tears fall and he keeps me in his arms.<br /> "I'm sorry, I need you to come with me." He lets out a low chuckle, "Of course I'll come with you." He takes my hand in his and we head to the car.<br /> "Is it bad? I haven't looked at the news since he threw me out." He clears his throat, "The press is just as confused as you are. Nobody knows why Michael is ending it with you." I put my shades on and sigh.<br /> We make it to the law firm ten minutes later. Everything around me goes quiet as we get closer to the office. We walk in the office and see Michael and a woman talking to each other.<br /> The woman looks my way and shows me a small smile, "Hello, you're just on time." I look at Michael and he shows me a blank expression, "Let's finish this up, me and Brianna have a few other things to do." I look at him, "Can I at least explain myself?"<br /> He crosses his arms, "I don't care for an explanation! You cheated on me and that's the end of it!" I step towards him and he steps back, "I didn't cheat!! I don't even remember anything!! I don't even know who that man is!! Why would I cheat on you?! I love you, I love our kids, and I love our family!! I wouldn't want to do anything to mess that up!!"<br /> He pulls out a pen and signs the paper, "We have to be separated for a year in order to get a divorce."<br /> Everything shatters, my breathing grows heavy. I sign the paper and glare at him, "I can't believe you're really doing this." He holds his hand out, "I need the ring." My tears final falls after hearing that. I slowly take my ring off and put it on the desk, "I hate you."<br /> Michael POV<br /> I watch as she storms out, "You're really being an prick. Do you really think Kelly would do something like this?" I put my hands in my pocket as Liam walks out. I look out Brianna and she shows me a smile, "Lets go get us some coffee."<br /> She takes my hand in hers and lead me to her car. "Why are you so quiet?" I look at her and sigh, "The person I loved cheated on me. I'm not going to be smiling over something like this." She shows me a small smile, "I'll be here for you, if you need anything just let me know." I nod my head and she pats my leg. We pull up to a coffee shop and my phone starts ringing, "What is your problem?!"<br /> Ethan yells into the phone, "You're really separating from Kelly?! Did you even let her explain herself?!" I rub my face, "What can she explain? There's a picture and a video of her with some man."<br /> "So that automatically makes you not listen to her?! You're being a stupid and you're about to lose someone who loved you for you." He hangs up after that, "Who was that? They seemed really upset." I look at Brianna and put my hands in my pocket, "My best friend, he was talking about the divorce."<br /> We sit down by the window and I watch as people walk by, "Where are the kids?" I look from the window, "They're with my best friend right now, I'm going to pick them up once we finish here."<br /> "I want to try their muffins, do you want one?" I slowly shake my head, "Um, no. I'm sorry I have to go. I'm going to go pick up my kids." She arches her eyebrow as I get up, "I can drop you off, you did ride with me to the firm and to here." I shake my head, "I'm fine, it's not a long walk."<br /> I leave the shop and walk to the park, I sit down on the bench and pull out my phone. I dial Greg number, "How may I help you?" I look up at the sky, "Can you pick me up? I'm at the park near the law firm."<br /> "I'll be there as soon as possible." He hangs up after that and I wait. Ten minutes later I see Greg pull up. As I'm walking to the car I see a man around my age smiling at me. I stop walking and look at him, "Michael, what are you staring at?" I look at Greg, "Nothing, here I come."<br /> I look back and notice that the man is gone. I look around and see him nowhere. "What or who are you looking at?" I shake my head, "Nothing, lets go pick up the kids." He nods his head and drives off towards Ethan's house.<br /> We arrive at Ethan's house and the kids come running out. Michael, Zia, and Rain are now five and Aria, Grayson, and Isaiah are four.<br /> "Daddy!!" Zia shouts as I pick her up, "How's my little princesses and knights doing?!" I put her down, "We're doing good, Uncle Ethan made us chocolate waffles!"<br /> I look up and see Brandi walking towards me, "Where's Ethan?" She cross her arms, "He's over at Liam's, he's with Kelly." She helps me put the kids in their car seats, "If he comes back, tell him to call me." She puts her hair behind her ear and roll her lips in, "Ethan doesn't want to talk to you for a while. He's really pissed off with you."<br /> I roll my eyes, "Is everybody going to go against me? You know what, don't even answer that. I'm leaving." I get in the car and Greg looks at me, "Greg!! Can we have dinosaur nuggets and fries?!" Michael asks as we drive out of the driveway. Greg looks in his rear view mirror and smile, "Yes we can. Don't forget you have to choose a vegetable."<br /> Isaiah raises his hands, "Green beans!!" Greg nods his head, "Green beans it is." We head home and I stare out the window the entire time. "Michael. Michael. Michael!!"<br /> I look at Greg with wide eyes, "What? What happened?" He lets out a low sigh, "We're home." I get out and take the kids out of the car. They run in and I follow behind them.<br /> Blaze runs up to me and bark. I pet his head and go up to my office.<br /> Kelly POV<br /> "We need to find out who that man was." I look up from my ice cream, "What's the point, Ethan? He's not going to believe anything I say." He looks at me as if I was crazy, "Why aren't you trying to do anything? Don't you love him?"<br /> I drop my spoon, "Of course I love him, but I can't remember anything!! By the time I do remember, he'll be over me and probably dating some other woman! What am I supposed to do?!" He comes up to me and hugs me, "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to say it like that. We'll figure something out." I nod my head and suck in a shaky breath.<br /> "When do you get the kids?" I wipe my face, "I get them Friday, Liam said it's okay if I stay here for as long as I need to. I'm looking for a house now, I don't want to be a bother to him." He sits down beside me, "You're not a bother to him, so don't worry about that."<br /> Liam walks in and smile at us, "Are y'all talking about me? I feel special."<br /> "No, we're not." Me and Ethan say at the same time. Liam mouth drops, "I don't even care anymore. I hope you both choke on your spit." We both start laughing and he rolls his eyes.<br /> Fred POV<br /> "Looks like everybody is here. I have some bad news to tell you. Maya escaped from prison along with another inmate." Ryan stands up, "What?! How is that possible?!" I shrug my shoulders and sigh, "All we know is that there are three people including Maya. The inmate she escaped with and a friend of hers who would send her things while she was in prison."<br /> Steven stands up, "Do you have any leads on where she's at?" Martin shakes his head, "Sadly we don't, that's the only thing we have on her. The guy that's with her is a very intelligent hacker. He deleted the files of the inmate that escaped with Maya. None of the hackers we have can figure out who the person is."<br /> "So, what do we do now?" I look at Eric and sigh, "Knowing the women are not going to just sit down when they hear all of this, you all will be going around the country to find a trace of them. Your kids will be in mine and Martin's care."<br /> Ryan scratches his head, "So, who's telling the girls about this?" I let out a low chuckle, "That's your job, our job was to just tell you guys." Their mouths drops and Martin laughs, "Call us when you tell them, we can finish up with this once everything has gone around."<br /> We walk out of the house, "What are we going to do once we find her?" I look at Martin and sigh, "It depends on what she does once we find her. We either take her back or I get my boys to do whatever they want with her. Me and you both know that they're not going to go easy on her."	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1,759,395	/src/Template/Ads/index.ctp (line 281) '{"alias":1759392}'	No	2024-05-04 19:18	active	739	944926073783417	Read next chapter	#Chapter1 Revenge<br /> <br /> "Miss Edwards, I need your signature on this consent form for artificial insemination surgery," said the lawyer as he presented the document to Ariana Edwards. <br /> <br /> Ariana gripped the pen, her knuckles turning white as she stared at the consent form. <br /> <br /> The surgery was scheduled for tomorrow, and today was her wedding. <br /> <br /> The donor of the sperm was none other than Theodore Anderson, the eldest son of the wealthy Anderson family, and also her groom. <br /> <br /> But fate had dealt a cruel hand. Theodore had been in a horrific car accident three months prior and was now comatose, unlikely to ever recover. His life hung by a thread, and it was uncertain how long he would last. <br /> <br /> The Anderson family, known for their fixation on succession and legacy, was desperate to ensure Theodore's bloodline would continue. So his father, Darian Anderson, took it upon himself to get his son a wife. The sperm that Theodore froze years ago was going to be inseminated into the bride's womb before he died. <br /> <br /> As Ariana looked down at the consent form in front of her, her complexion was ashen, and her eyes betrayed a subtle sense of panic. <br /> <br /> "Please, can you give me some space to collect my thoughts? I need to read through it carefully," she said to the lawyer, her voice trembling with emotion. <br /> <br /> After a few seconds of silence, the lawyer nodded and left the room. <br /> <br /> The lawyer's departure left the room in an eerie silence. Ariana immediately placed the consent form on the table. She had to call Jasper Anderson, her secret boyfriend, for help. <br /> <br /> As fate would have it, Jasper, Theodore's half-brother, was the mastermind behind this wedding. <br /> <br /> Ariana's life had been turned upside down by the recent passing of her father, and the ruthlessness of her stepmother, Glenda Edwards. Ariana was left with nothing, not even her deceased mother's belongings which were also taken away. <br /> <br /> Just when Ariana felt cornered, Jasper came to her with a proposition: she would pretend to marry Theodore, and they would find a way to sabotage the surgery. After Theodore's death, Jasper would become the sole heir of the Anderson family, and in return, he promised to marry Ariana and help her reclaim her mother's belongings. <br /> <br /> Ariana, under Jasper's spell, initially agreed to the plan. However, as the wedding drew closer, she realized that she couldn't go through with it. <br /> <br /> Desperately seeking Jasper's comfort and counsel, Ariana tried calling him, but to no avail. <br /> <br /> In a state of anxiety, she sneaked out to look for him. She took off her high heels, held them in her hands, and walked down the corridor, her heart racing with fear and anticipation. <br /> <br /> Ariana's footsteps came to a sudden halt as she approached the last lounge at the end of the corridor. <br /> <br /> A faint noise could be heard coming from the slightly open door. It was the sound of a familiar giggle. <br /> <br /> Through the crack, she heard a familiar voice. "Stay with me for a little longer, Jasper. Ariana doesn't have time to look for you now."<br /> <br /> Her heart sank, and she inched closer to the door, peering inside through the small opening. She saw Brielle Edwards, her half-sister, and Jasper on the sofa. <br /> <br /> Jasper spoke impatiently as he pushed Brielle away to get up. "I need to keep an eye on her. I'm afraid she will have cold feet about the wedding."<br /> <br /> But Brielle, carelessly dismissing the concern, got close to him and said, "Oh, stop worrying so much. She always listens to you. Besides, we have her mother's belongings with us. She wouldn't dare to run away."<br /> <br /> Jasper seemed relieved. "You're right. Thank you, baby. I will get rid of her when I finish the plan. I only want you..."<br /> <br /> Ariana watched in horror as they talked about their scheme against her. <br /> <br /> The reality of the situation hit her hard, and she was left reeling, struggling to maintain her balance as she stumbled backward. <br /> <br /> The betrayal was too much for Ariana to bear. Her heart shattered into a million pieces as tears streamed down her cheeks. <br /> <br /> Fury surged through her veins, and she balled her fists so tightly that her nails dug into her palms. She listened to them with a mix of disgust and rage. <br /> <br /> But Ariana was not defeated. She had to take action. She would not let Jasper and Brielle get away with their treachery. <br /> <br /> With newfound determination, she wiped away her tears, slipped on her high heels, and strode back to the room. Without a moment's hesitation, she signed the consent form, determined to become the true daughter-in-law of the Anderson family. <br /> <br /> And she would make sure that Jasper and Brielle would pay for their betrayal, no matter what it took. <br /> <br /> * At night, the Anderson family's residence was illuminated by bright lights, casting a glow over the extravagant surroundings. <br /> <br /> Ariana was escorted to Theodore's room by the housekeeper, just after the wedding. <br /> <br /> This was the first time she was meeting her so-called husband. <br /> <br /> According to Jasper, Theodore was a man with a terrible temper, a bad character, and a cruel personality. He was even cold to his own family. Jasper used every insulting word to describe Theodore, even "ugly."<br /> <br /> Ariana had believed Jasper's words and was mentally prepared to face a husband who was anything but handsome. However, when she saw Theodore for the first time, even though he was ill, she couldn't help but notice his inherent nobility and incredibly handsome appearance. <br /> <br /> Ariana stood motionless beside the bed, admiring Theodore's stunning features, and began to doubt everything Jasper had told her. <br /> <br /> At that moment, Jasper pushed the door open and swaggered into the room, speaking loudly and with no regard for Theodore's condition. <br /> <br /> "I'm sorry, Aria. I was too preoccupied today, and I regret not answering your call," Jasper uttered, feigning remorse. <br /> <br /> Ariana had to play along with Jasper's scheme for the time being, so she replied, "It's alright. Don't worry about it."<br /> <br /> Jasper's smug grin widened. "I knew you would forgive me; you love me too much," he said confidently. <br /> <br /> Ariana clenched her fists, containing her fury. "It's late now. We can talk about whatever you wanted to discuss tomorrow."<br /> <br /> Jasper locked the door, plunging the room into darkness, and slowly approached her. <br /> <br /> Ariana retreated nervously, questioning him, "Jasper, what do you want from me?"<br /> <br /> With a wicked smirk, Jasper pounced on her, saying, "We shouldn't waste time. If you carry my child, our child will become an Anderson heir."<br /> <br /> Jasper didn't take Theodore seriously. How dare he want to do that right in front of his brother! <br /> <br /> Ariana fought back, shouting, "Let me go!"<br /> <br /> Jasper abruptly halted, and Ariana gazed up at him, dazed. She saw his expression shift to one of pure terror, as if he had seen a ghost behind her. <br /> <br /> In a trembling voice, Jasper muttered, "Theodore..."<br /> <br /> <br /> <br /> <br /> <br /> #Chapter2 Artificial Insemination Operation<br /> <br /> Jasper immediately took to his heels.<br /> <br /> Ariana was confused. What was wrong with him? Did Theodore wake up?<br /> <br /> She quickly turned around, but she didn't notice anything odd. Theodore was still lying on the bed, and his breath was as steady and quiet as before.<br /> <br /> The only difference was that one of his hands was out of the quilt.<br /> <br /> Ariana tilted her head and studied the hand for a while. It looked limp, so she felt that it probably fell out when she bumped into the bedframe while trying to dodge Jasper.<br /> <br /> "Theodore?" Ariana called tentatively.<br /> <br /> There was no response.<br /> <br /> She leaned forward and called out more firmly, "Hey, Theodore!"<br /> <br /> Still, she got no response.<br /> <br /> Ariana swallowed hard and slowly walked to the bedside. She carefully took hold of his hand and put it back under the quilt. Theodore still didn't move a muscle during the process. This eased her mind greatly. It turned out he was still in a deep coma.<br /> <br /> Perhaps Jasper had hallucinated.<br /> <br /> Ariana breathed a sigh of relief.<br /> <br /> The room returned to its usual quietness again. Ariana's heart was still beating fast. For some unknown reason, she feared that Theodore would suddenly open his eyes. She sat on the edge of the bed and stared at him closely. A while later, she dozed off due to tiredness.<br /> <br /> The next day, Ariana woke up to find herself lying on the edge of the bed. She quickly turned her head to look at Theodore. To her relief, he didn't seem to have moved an inch the whole night. Ariana felt the weight of uncertainty drop off her shoulders now.<br /> <br /> She finally ruled out the possibility that Jasper had really seen Theodore move last night.<br /> <br /> Ariana went to the bathroom to wash up. While she was brushing her teeth, her eyes fell on a red mark on her neck. It wasn't there before. It looked like someone had pinched her there recently.<br /> <br /> When Ariana remembered the struggle with Jasper last night, she reasoned that the red mark was his doing.<br /> <br /> Disgust surged inside her at the thought of that betrayer.<br /> <br /> Ariana set down her toothbrush and went back into the bedroom. She put on a turtleneck top to cover the mark.<br /> <br /> When she was all dressed up, she went downstairs.<br /> <br /> She had just gotten to the bottom stair when Jasper appeared out of nowhere and pulled her into a cubicle nearby.<br /> <br /> "Did Theodore wake up last night?" he whispered into her ear, fearing that someone would hear them.<br /> <br /> Ariana felt sick to her stomach at the sight of Jasper. She took two steps back and replied expressionlessly, "No, he didn't."<br /> <br /> "That's good to know. My eyes tricked me last night. For a second, I thought Theodore opened his eyes and stared daggers at me. Thank goodness it was just an illusion." Jasper took a deep breath, feeling relieved. He flashed his usual sunny smile.<br /> <br /> This smile used to send excitement through Ariana's body in the past. But now, she hated it. She lowered her eyes so he wouldn't see the resentment in her eyes.<br /> <br /> Oblivious to the real reason, Jasper felt that she was unhappy because of what happened last night. He apologized softly. "I'm sorry about what happened, Aria. I didn't mean to be rough with you."<br /> <br /> Ariana forced a smile. "Okay, it's fine."<br /> <br /> She then made up an excuse so she could leave the cubicle immediately.<br /> <br /> When she got to the dining room, she saw that Darian was already seated at the table. He was a serious man who rarely smiled. After Ariana greeted him, he only nodded slightly. He exuded a cold and uncaring aura.<br /> <br /> On the other hand, Sharon, Theodore's stepmother, was enthusiastic. She was Jasper's biological mother, so she probably knew about his plan. It was the only logical explanation for her excessive warmth and friendliness.<br /> <br /> Ariana felt uncomfortable throughout breakfast.<br /> <br /> Once they were done eating, Darian took her to the private hospital owned by the Anderson family.<br /> <br /> Jasper came along. When Ariana was being ushered into the operating room, he gave her a knowing look.<br /> <br /> Ariana took the hint.<br /> <br /> She smiled to assure him that she hadn't forgotten the plan. But the moment she turned around, her smile vanished. She walked into the operating room with a cold face.<br /> <br /> Fear slowly crept into her heart at this time. But when she remembered how Jasper had betrayed her, she gritted her teeth and balled her fists. She was hell-bent on getting revenge and taking back what rightfully belonged to her.<br /> <br /> The insemination took about an hour. Ariana, whose face was pale, was wheeled out in a wheelchair. The doctor took off his mask and said to Darian, "Everything went well, Mr. Anderson. Now, we have to wait for about a month to confirm if it is successful."<br /> <br /> Jasper's face darkened as soon as he heard this.<br /> <br /> In contrast, Darian's usually cold face lit up with a smile. Even a blind man could see that he was pleased with the news. He looked at Ariana with an expression of satisfaction. Afterward, he ordered one of his drivers to drive her and Jasper back home.<br /> <br /> On the way, Jasper's face was red with anger. Several green veins became visible on his forehead and temples, but he didn't utter a word.<br /> <br /> Ariana didn't bother speaking to him. She looked out of the window, lost in thought.<br /> <br /> Once they got out of the car, Jasper flipped out. He grabbed her arm and pulled her to the garden to give her a piece of his mind.<br /> <br /> "Ariana! I thought we agreed that you would ruin the operation. Why didn't you do so?" Jasper growled.<br /> <br /> As far as Ariana was concerned, she didn't owe this backstabber an explanation. He disgusted her. She shook off his hand and said coldly, "Mind the way you speak to me, Jasper. I'm your sister-in-law now!"<br /> <br /> Jasper held his head and let out an angry laugh. He kicked the tree nearby. "What did you just say? Are you kidding me?"<br /> <br /> Ariana's heart skipped a beat when she saw his bloodshot eyes. She spun on her heels, but Jasper pulled her back.<br /> <br /> "Did I tell you to leave? Don't even dare walk out on me, Ariana! I'm not done speaking to you!" Sparks of fury burned in Jasper's eyes.<br /> <br /> Ariana was both scared and annoyed. She tried to break free while glaring at him. "Let go of me!"<br /> <br /> Jasper grabbed her with both hands and leaned over. "This wasn't what we agreed on. Are you trying to pull a fast one on me now that you are married to Theodore? Just so you know, you can't get rid of me. There's no telling that you would get pregnant. Even if you do, Theodore won't be able to protect you and your baby."<br /> <br /> "Bah! How are you so sure about that? Theodore is still alive, isn't he?" Ariana sneered. "No matter what happens, I'm still your sister-in-law. You better come to terms with it now!"<br /> <br /> This comment drove Jasper nuts. He raised his hand to slap her.<br /> <br /> But before that could happen, a servant rushed out of the house and shouted, "Ma'am! Mr. Theodore Anderson just woke up. He wants to see you!"<br /> <br /> <br /> <br /> <br /> <br /> #Chapter3 He Woke Up<br /> <br /> Ariana and Jasper were both taken aback by the sudden revelation that Theodore had awakened from his coma. <br /> <br /> Jasper's face contorted with anger as he tightened his grip on Ariana's arm, accusing her of deception. "You lied to me? What I saw last night wasn't an illusion. You knew Theodore woke up, didn't you? That's why you've been acting so strange today!"<br /> <br /> Ariana refused to explain, her expression turning into a sneer as she shrugged off Jasper's grasp, leaving him behind as she followed the servant's lead. <br /> <br /> Jasper seethed with anger, his fists clenching as he watched her retreating form. He kicked a nearby flowerpot in frustration, the sound of shattering pottery echoing through the garden. <br /> <br /> The sprawling Andersons' estate was a maze of hallways and rooms, adorned with vibrant flowers in every shade. Ariana made her way down the endless corridor, lost in her thoughts and worries. She finally reached the small villa where Theodore was recuperating, nestled behind the lush garden. <br /> <br /> The peaceful surroundings were bathed in warm sunlight, a sharp contrast to the chaos in Ariana's mind. <br /> <br /> She couldn't shake the worries that clouded her thoughts, unsure if Theodore had awoken during the night or overheard her conversation with Jasper. <br /> <br /> Ariana's heart raced as she contemplated what would happen if Theodore had heard the conversation between her and Jasper. <br /> <br /> Her face was drained of color, her eyes filled with fear. <br /> <br /> Her husband was known to be cruel and merciless, with power and connections that reached far and wide, even among the police and gangs. Those who dared to cross him often met with a grisly fate. <br /> <br /> "Ma'am, here we are." Ariana was jolted back to reality by the servant's voice. <br /> <br /> She breathed deeply, steeled herself, and took a slow step inside. Coincidentally, Darian dashed toward her, both of them exchanging brief greetings. <br /> <br /> And in silence, they walked through the villa's entrance. <br /> <br /> A group of doctors encircled Theodore on the huge bed as they approached. <br /> <br /> After the examination, the attending doctor sighed and said, "Although Mr. Theodore Anderson has regained consciousness, the accident has taken a toll on his body, particularly his legs. They are too damaged, and he will never be able to walk normally again. Physiotherapy will take a long time."<br /> <br /> Darian's disbelief was palpable. "You mean he's... he's disabled?"<br /> <br /> Ariana frowned, and to her surprise, she glimpsed relief in Darian's expression. <br /> <br /> "I'm afraid so," the doctor admitted with deep regret. <br /> <br /> "I see. You can leave now." With a flick of his wrist, Darian dismissed the doctors and turned his attention to Theodore, wearing an unusually soft smile. "Rest well, Theodore. You shouldn't worry about anything else. I'll find the best doctor to treat your legs."<br /> <br /> Then, Darian turned to Ariana and said, "You may have to take care of Theodore from now on."<br /> <br /> Ariana almost wanted to roll her eyes at Darian. She couldn't help but think that he was making her his son's caregiver. <br /> <br /> Theodore sat propped up against the headboard, his eyes filled with an icy indifference that sent shivers down anyone's spine. He seemed aloof and detached from everything around him, his face shrouded with an icy chill. <br /> <br /> Finally, he looked up and locked his gaze with Darian's, asking in a frigid tone, "Who is she?"<br /> <br /> Ariana was taken aback by Theodore's short question, unsure how to respond to him. Her heart raced, and her mind raced faster. <br /> <br /> She didn't even know how to introduce herself to him. <br /> <br /> The thought of Theodore being able to leave this arranged marriage at any moment caused Ariana to shiver. <br /> <br /> She had to see her plan through; otherwise, it would all be for nothing. <br /> <br /> "She is your wife, Ariana Edwards," Darian said. <br /> <br /> Theodore's expression turned colder. "I don't remember having a wife. Where did you find this liar?" he said, disdain dripping from his words. <br /> <br /> "I arranged her for you," Darian replied in a tone that was uncharacteristically sharp. "Everyone knows it."<br /> <br /> But Theodore wasn't going to let it go so easily. "Then I'll divorce her!" he spat. "Not just anyone can be my wife. If you want someone to take care of me, you'd better hire a caregiver directly."<br /> <br /> The words hung in the air, freezing the already tense atmosphere. Darian's face twitched with anger, but he restrained himself. "Divorce is impossible," he said through gritted teeth. <br /> <br /> Theodore sneered at Darian. "What right do you have to make decisions for me?"<br /> <br /> The tension was palpable in the room as Ariana stood. She felt like a mere onlooker to the father and son's tumultuous relationship. <br /> <br /> Darian's voice quivered with fury as he growled, "It was already decided. Ariana just underwent the artificial insemination surgery, and there's a chance she's carrying your child."<br /> <br /> Theodore's eyes snapped to Ariana, scanning her form as if she was a mere object. <br /> <br /> It felt like an eternity before he chuckled and asked Ariana, "So, should I arrange a doctor for you to get rid of the baby?"<br /> <br /> <br /> <br /> <br /> <br /> #Chapter4 He Knew It<br /> <br /> Ariana was in shock after hearing what Theodore had said. She stood there, paralyzed and speechless. <br /> <br /> Darian was seething with anger and lashed out, "What are you saying? This child is of the Anderson family's lineage!"<br /> <br /> To this, Theodore replied with icy detachment, "The Anderson family has many descendants. This one can be abandoned. And if you don't want to abandon it, I have ways to make it disappear."<br /> <br /> Every word was like a crushing blow to Ariana's heart, leaving her unsettled and anxious. <br /> <br /> Darian was beyond furious and he pointed a trembling finger at Theodore. "How dare you speak to me in that manner? You are an ingrate! Do you not consider me your father?"<br /> <br /> Theodore let out a cold sneer. "Father? You are not worthy of being called that, Darian."<br /> <br /> The atmosphere was tense, as Darian's hand came down hard on the lamp, sending it crashing to the floor. <br /> <br /> Ariana took a step back, wary of the explosive emotions of the father and son. <br /> <br /> Despite Darian's rage, Theodore remained unperturbed. He appeared to be accustomed to the violent outbursts of his father, casually picking up a glass of water and taking a leisurely sip, unfazed by the intense situation. <br /> <br /> Darian took a deep breath, his body radiating anger as he realized there was no use in continuing the conversation. "It's too soon to be discussing a divorce," he said, his words dripping with authority. "Ariana just underwent the artificial insemination surgery. We would only find out if it was successful in a month. If you are still adamant about getting a divorce, then we can discuss it."<br /> <br /> He emphasized the last sentence and leveled a sharp look at Theodore, daring him to object. <br /> <br /> Theodore, however, sneered and remained silent. Even weakened by his illness, he exuded an aura of power that belied his physical state. <br /> <br /> "Think about it," Darian spat out, the frustration clear in his voice, before turning and storming off in a huff. <br /> <br /> Ariana stood there, unsure of what to do to break the tension between her and Theodore. <br /> <br /> They were married now, and Ariana might have been carrying his child. It would be easier for everyone if they could get along civilly in their future life together. <br /> <br /> But then, she thought about how much he must be suffering from his disability and his short temper. <br /> <br /> After careful consideration, Ariana decided to take the first step to mend their relationship. If she could show him kindness and care, perhaps she could use his affection for her to advance her own plans for revenge. <br /> <br /> Tentatively, Ariana stepped closer to Theodore's bedside and looked upon his handsome face with nervousness. <br /> <br /> She hesitated for a moment, steeling herself to start a conversation. His gaze was cold and unyielding, but she had to try. "Mr. Anderson, my name is Ariana, and I'm your wife..."<br /> <br /> Her voice trailed off as his icy stare bore into her. She knew she was telling the truth, but he didn't seem to want to accept it. <br /> <br /> Suddenly, Theodore's hand shot out and seized hers in a tight grip. Ariana gasped in surprise and stumbled, falling into his arms. <br /> <br /> His body was warm and his scent was intoxicating, overwhelming her senses. <br /> <br /> As she struggled to right herself, Theodore put his other hand on her nape and pressed her head closer. <br /> <br /> Fear welled up inside her as Ariana realized just how dangerous this man could be. <br /> <br /> "You don't have what it takes to be my wife. This position demands someone who isn't a coward, someone who isn't afraid of me. Do you have a guilty conscience? Is that why you're so nervous around me?" Theodore's breath was hot on Ariana's neck as he leaned in to whisper these cutting words, causing her to shiver in fear. <br /> <br /> He gazed down at Ariana as his slender fingers slid beneath the collar of her turtleneck blouse and then touched her neck with the tenderness of a doting lover. <br /> <br /> His gesture sent shivers down her spine and she felt her heart race. <br /> <br /> Ariana's voice quavered with trepidation as she stuttered, "I... I don't."<br /> <br /> Theodore sneered with a malevolent glint in his eyes, relishing the fear he had induced in her. <br /> <br /> Ariana could feel his heartbeat, each thump ringing in her ears like a death knell. <br /> <br /> What did he mean by this? <br /> <br /> Theodore's voice was low and menacing. "Did you enjoy your time with Jasper in front of me?"<br /> <br /> Panic settled in as Ariana realized that Theodore was awake the entire time on their wedding night. He had seen Jasper sneaking into their room. <br /> <br /> <br /> <br /> <br /> <br /> #Chapter5 Terrifying Husband<br /> <br /> <br /> <br /> Theodore's eyes bored into her, and for a moment, he seemed to take pleasure in her panic. But when his gaze fell on her belly, his expression twisted into one of pure malice. A cold, cruel glint flickered in his eyes, sending shivers down Ariana's spine. <br /> <br /> "You'd better hope that you're not pregnant," he hissed, his voice laced with venom. "Because if you are, I'll make sure it never sees the light of day."<br /> <br /> Her heart sank as she heard the threat in his words. Theodore was every bit as ruthless as Jasper had warned her. Maybe even worse. <br /> <br /> In a desperate bid to save her own life, Ariana lowered her head, her voice trembling with fear as she tried to explain herself. "Theodore, please listen to me. I broke up with Jasper, and I never..."<br /> <br /> "Get out!" Theodore's patience ran out, and his face twisted into an icy mask. "I never want to see your face again."<br /> <br /> Ariana realized that convincing Theodore was impossible, no matter how much she tried. She hastened to make her escape, but on her way out, she collided with a sophisticated gentleman in a sleek suit. <br /> <br /> Trembling, she apologized quickly and bolted out of Theodore's room, not daring to look back. <br /> <br /> Once Horace Silence strode into the room, he immediately observed Theodore's intense gaze fixed on the spot where Ariana had vanished. It was as if he was lost in deep contemplation, mulling over something of great importance. <br /> <br /> After a moment's reflection, Horace placed a test report on the nearby bedside table. <br /> <br /> "According to the doctor, your body is healthy, and after some remedial exercises of your legs, you can fully recover. He will continue to cooperate with your orders and pretend that your legs are disabled. Everyone in the Anderson family believes it," Horace reported to his boss. <br /> <br /> Theodore smiled, the satisfaction clear in his eyes. "Let's keep them in the dark for a little longer. I want them to think they are invincible before I destroy them."<br /> <br /> Horace then took out another document. <br /> <br /> "Boss, this contains information about your new wife, Ariana Edwards," he said, fulfilling his duty as a senior assistant. <br /> <br /> Horace moved to place the document on the bedside table, but Theodore snatched it from him. <br /> <br /> Horace was a bit surprised. Then he spoke with a touch of hesitancy. "You may be surprised to hear this, boss, but Ms. Edwards lived a miserable life. Her life has been marked by a series of unfortunate events that have left her with little recourse. She lost her mother at the tender age of 13, and shortly thereafter, her father remarried a woman who brought with her a girl. The girl is Ms. Edwards' younger half-sister. The existence of Ms. Edwards' stepmother and half-sister was clear proof that her father had been cheating on her mother for ages. <br /> <br /> Fueled by anger, Ms. Edwards left for studies abroad as soon as she became an adult, hoping to escape the pain of her past. However, she didn't get to see her father again before his death. Yet even with her father's passing, she was unable to find closure, as her stepmother seized control of the family's assets and cast her out onto the streets. Given her circumstances, it's possible she felt she had no choice but to marry you..."<br /> <br /> Theodore's eyes narrowed as he perused the report, a slight frown marring his features. "Horace, I can read. I don't need you to interpret," he said in a clipped tone. <br /> <br /> Horace nodded subserviently, but it wasn't long before he could no longer hold his tongue. <br /> <br /> "I just feel that Ms. Edwards' past is a little similar to yours. She also has a stepmother, and was—"<br /> <br /> Theodore's face contorted into a cruel smile as he cut him off. "Do I have to remind you of your surname?" he hissed. <br /> <br /> Horace gulped audibly and took a step back. His boss's threat was clear. He knew better than to push the issue any further. <br /> <br /> Theodore let out a disdainful snort as he recalled the fear that had been etched on Ariana's face. The memory only served to deepen his frown. <br /> <br /> *<br /> <br /> Meanwhile, Ariana scurried out of Theodore's room and headed to find the housekeeper, Judy Kelly. <br /> <br /> The warm-hearted, slightly plump middle-aged woman took Ariana's hands in hers as she persuaded, "Mr. Anderson has just woken up and he may need some time to adjust. Love requires patience and understanding. Please, my dear, be obedient and tolerant toward him. Things might turn around for the better soon."<br /> <br /> Ariana bit her tongue, holding back the retort that she wouldn't please that tyrant even if she was out of her mind. <br /> <br /> After Judy arranged a guest room for her, Ariana collapsed onto the bed, exhausted from the day's events. She fell asleep in no time. <br /> <br /> The next morning, Ariana jolted awake to the blaring sound of her phone alarm. As she blinked away the sleep from her eyes, she gazed up at the unfamiliar ceiling, her heart heavy with confusion and worry. Her mind swirled with thoughts of her future and how uncertain it had become. <br /> <br /> Ariana had foolishly believed that her husband's death was imminent and that she could secure her place as an Anderson family daughter-in-law. <br /> <br /> But the reality was far from what she had hoped. Not only had Theodore survived, but he also seemed intent on banishing her from the family altogether. <br /> <br /> Ariana groggily reached over and fumbled with her phone until she found the alarm. As she silenced the ringing, a piece of news caught her bleary eyes. "Hundreds of high-price items are on sale at the auction in Ivebridge..."<br /> <br /> The headline grabbed her attention, and she leaned closer to read more. 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