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Yvonne Miller sat at the dressing table in her wedding gown. She carefully hid the terrible scar on her left cheek with her bridal veil. That looked much better. Today was supposed to be her big day as she was marrying into the Anderson family. However, the voices outside her door were getting on her nerves. "Mother, will the Anderson family really accept a country girl like her into their family?" "What else can we do? Would you rather marry that blind man?" Kayla Jones frowned and pouted as she looked at her mother, Monica Langley. "No way! A blind man like Stephen is useless to me! I won't ruin my future by marrying him!" Stephen Anderson was not only blind; he was also sickly and needed to take countless medications every day. With his condition, there was no telling how much longer he'd live. Kayla didn't want to be a widow at such a young age. Before Monica could reply, the door opened. Yvonne emerged from her room, giving them a cold glance as she walked past. Although Yvonne’s face was covered by a veil, the frosty look in her eyes sent chills running down Monica's and Kayla’s spines. Yvonne stalked right up to Thomas. "You'd better keep your promise to me," Yvonne muttered as she walked past him and went down the stairs without looking back. Although the villa was named Miller Villa, no one with the last name Miller had lived here for the past ten years. When Yvonne was eight years old, both her mother and grandfather passed away, leaving Yvonne as the Miller family's lone heir. Her father, Thomas Jones, was only a son-in-law who'd married into the family. He'd taken advantage of the Miller family’s wealth before marrying Monica. They had two daughters, Katie and Kayla Jones. For two years after that, Yvonne suffered constant humiliation and torture. Although she was the only daughter of the Miller family, she was treated worse than an animal. To make matters worse, her stepsister, Kayla Jones, had marred her face with a scar. When that incident occurred, Monica concocted a lie to protect Kayla, putting all the blame on Yvonne instead. In a fit of rage, Thomas banished Yvonne to the countryside. For many years, no one cared about her. It wasn't until Kayla was forced to marry Stephen thanks to Thomas owing the Anderson family a large sum of money that they finally remembered Yvonne’s existence. "Get in the car. We don't want to be late," the driver urged impatiently, pulling Yvonne out of her reverie. Yvonne stared at Miller Villa, her lips curving in a mocking smile. One day, she would make them regret the decision they made today. She silently vowed to reclaim everything that belonged to the Miller family. Two hours later, Yvonne arrived at Anderson Mansion, but there was no sign of any preparation for the wedding ceremony. Yvonne followed a maid up to the second floor where they stopped outside a door at the end of the corridor. "Get out!" A roar came from inside the room, startling both Yvonne and the maid. The maid tried to remain calm as she said, "You can go in by yourself." In a blink of an eye, Yvonne found herself alone at the door. Before she'd returned to Northerna City, Yvonne had investigated the Anderson family. Philip Anderson had three sons—Charles, William, and Harry. Stephen was the eldest son of Charles Anderson and Diane Robinson; however, he was the second-eldest among his cousins. Soon after he was born, Stephen's mother passed away, and Charles married a famous actress, Camille Sharpe. In terms of family background, talent, and ability, Stephen blew his peers out of the water. At a young age, he was entrusted with the management of Anderson Group. Alas, he had gone blind due to an accident. If not for his disability, Stephen would've been the most distinguished and revered person in Northerna City, rather than the outcast that everyone shunned. Although their childhood experiences were similar, Stephen was still luckier than her. Yvonne took a deep breath and slowly turned the doorknob in her hand. As soon as the door opened, a vase came flying toward her. Without hesitation, Yvonne dodged, and the flying vase smashed into a thousand tiny pieces behind her. Phew, that was close. The vase had been aimed directly at her face! Was he attempting to blame his own wife? The lights were switched off, and the room was in total darkness. Yvonne could barely make out a blurry figure in the distance. Without thinking twice, she reached out and turned on the light. As the lights came on, Yvonne finally saw her groom for the first time. The man stood more than six feet tall. He had defined features and impeccable bone structure. His jawline was sharp and perfectly contoured. This guy was drop-dead gorgeous! His only flaw was his eyes that were dull and had no shine at all. His pitch-black pupils were like an abyss. Yvonne started to feel a bit sorry for the man, but his next words quickly extinguished her pity. "Marrying a blind man for money—don't you think you're downright despicable?" Chapter 2 When she heard Stephen’s words, Yvonne smirked. "Throwing shade on yourself to mock me, huh? You’re quite ruthless yourself." "You..." Stephen frowned. "Thomas sold you off to pay his debt. Why aren’t you resentful? You even seem to be happy about it. How dumb can you be?" "I heard he owed your family 100 million dollars. I never thought I'd be worth that much myself." Yvonne tiptoed around the mess Stephen had made and smiled at him sweetly. "If I understand what you mean—I’m just a commodity to be sold. Since you wish to return me, you should look for the man who agreed to the deal in the first place. Why are you venting your anger on me?" "You..." Stephen struggled to think of a retort. He could already imagine the smug look on the woman's face. While he was at a loss for words, Yvonne took the opportunity to discuss the matter at hand. "Actually, I'm not Kayla Jones. My name's Yvonne Miller. I'm the daughter Thomas had with his first wife and the heiress of the Miller family. You won't lose out by marrying me. However, I have to warn you that my appearance is far behind your expectations." Taking a breath, Yvonne piped up cheerfully, "But that’s not important anyway! Since I’m not pretty and you're blind, we’re a perfect match. Let’s make the best of things and register our marriage tomorrow." Stephen’s head was spinning because of Yvonne’s constant chattering. He couldn’t believe how shameless this woman was. Seeing that she wasn’t going to budge, Stephen jumped into action. He grabbed Yvonne’s arm and dragged her out, almost tripping on the items he'd thrown on the floor. "I'm telling you the truth. Why won’t you consider it?" Yvonne pleaded. "Shut up!" Stephen roared in anger. "Even though I’m blind, I won’t let a woman dictate my life!" "I'm not trying to dictate your life; I just…" Before Stephen could throw her out, Yvonne found her footing and resisted him. "Stephen, I'm not leaving this room tonight!" "You don't have a choice!" Stephen tried to evict her by force, but Yvonne whirled around and tried to fight back. Unexpectedly, Stephen managed to stop the attack by grabbing her wrist accurately. Having been blind for years, his other senses were heightened, and he'd already learned to gauge his opponent's position and direction of attack by listening to the sound of air movements. Stephen furrowed his brows. "Where did you learn how to fight?" "I don't know what you're talking about." Yvonne played dumb. "I just want to stay here. If you drive me away, I can only go back to the countryside. Besides, Thomas would come after me." "Don’t lie to me." Stephen pinched Yvonne's cheek, his hollow eyes sharp and intimidating. "What's your motive for marrying me?" Yvonne felt a little guilty. "Let go of me." "Answer me first!" Stephen insisted. "You're a grown man, aren’t you? Why are you so difficult to deal with?" As Yvonne struggled, Stephen's fingertips brushed against the scar on her face. His keen sense of touch noted the strange sensation. Subconsciously, he grazed his fingers carefully across her cheek and confirmed that it was a scar, but the texture was unusual. "Your scar…" It was fake. Before Stephen could say those three words, he felt a dull ache at the back of his neck. His vision went black, and he fell into Yvonne's arms. Yvonne tried to hold him up, feeling annoyed. Why did he have to run his hands over her face? She used all her strength to drag Stephen onto the bed and collapsed beside him, panting. After catching her breath, she turned to look at him. She had to admit that he was physically very attractive. It was a pity he was blind—and an unreasonable blind man at that. Come to think of it, it wasn’t out of the ordinary for Stephen to have a short temper. Judging from the situation and his behavior tonight, Stephen had probably lost his status and power overnight after becoming blind. He was now an outcast of the Anderson family that no one cared about. The feeling of being abandoned and looked down upon was all too familiar to Yvonne. Her curiosity was piqued, and she reached out to check Stephen's pulse. After a moment, Yvonne frowned thoughtfully. There really was something strange about his blindness. Since she'd hoped to rely on Stephen to help regain her family’s wealth, she couldn’t let anything untoward happen to him. Just as she made up her mind, Yvonne caught sight of a flickering red light in the upper left corner of the ceiling. There were surveillance cameras installed in Stephen’s bedroom. What underhanded tricks were these elite families capable of? Chapter 3 The next day, Stephen was awakened by a commotion outside. Frowning, he opened his eyes. As expected, he still couldn’t see anything. He shld have stopped hoping for a miracle anyway. Stephen made his way out of bed. The soreness in the back of his neck reminded him that last night wasn't a dream. He gritted his teeth in anger. How dare that woman lay her hands on him? She was looking for trouble! "The Jones family really had the nerve to send such an inappropriate woman to deceive our family. They must've thought that I’m an old lady with one foot in the grave! Send this woman back to where she belongs at once. Tell the Jones that if they don't pay back the money by today, I'll come after them!" Stephen could hear every word coming from the courtyard clearly as the glass door to his balcony was open. It seemed his grandmother, Elizabeth Anderson, had discovered that the Jones family sent an inferior substitute to be Stephen’s wife. Since becoming blind, Stephen had lost all interest in other people and events in the outside world. But strangely, he felt an unexpected desire to witness the humiliation and ridicule the shameless woman would face. Stephen got up and confidently made his way to the balcony, as he was familiar with the layout of his room. When he got there, he heard the woman pleading for mercy. "Madam Elizabeth, please don’t send me back! My stepmother will make me vanish on the earth!" Yvonne grabbed onto Elizabeth’s leg, tears streaming down her cheeks. "Don't try to fool me with your acting! Look at yourself in the mirror and see what a monster you are! You don’t even deserve to step on our property!" Elizabeth gave Yvonne a kick. She'd been utterly shocked when Yvonne appeared this morning and greeted her. When Yvonne started crying, she looked even more horrifying. The intersecting scars on her left cheek looked like centipedes crawling on her skin! Yvonne fell to the ground and wiped her tears. "Madam Elizabeth, as long as you spare my family and I, I'm willing to work like a slave for the Anderson family. I'll never dream of becoming the mistress of the family! I didn't want to help them deceive you, but I had no choice. If I didn't obey their wishes, I would've been horribly tortured! I’m truly innocent!" She cried and sobbed uncontrollably. Stephen’s temples throbbed as he listened in on the conversation. Was this the same woman from last night? He distinctly remembered her as a cheeky and reckless woman. There had been no sign that she was forced into this marriage. Soon, he realized that Yvonne was merely putting on an act. Although her words made it sound like she was on Thomas' side, she was actually shifting the blame to him! "Furthermore, Stephen and I already..." Yvonne buried her face in her hands, as if she were overwhelmed with sorrow. "If you send me back now, what am I to do? My whole life will be ruined!" Everyone present was shocked. Stephen clenched his fists. Everything that came out of this woman's mouth was a lie! Elizabeth was also taken aback by her declaration. It was true. The maids had informed her that Yvonne had stayed in Stephen’s room all night. Since Stephen lost his sight, Elizabeth had been extremely worried about his marriage prospects, hoping that he would at least have a child to continue the bloodline. However, every single woman she brought to Stephen was thrown out of the room without exception. Only this horrid woman had managed to stay the night. Elizabeth furrowed her brows. Did her grandson’s taste in women change after he lost his sight? At this moment, Charles’ second wife, Camille, approached her and said, "Mother, I think this miserable child looks pitiful. Why don't we keep her for a few days?" "No! This matter cannot be left as it is!" Elizabeth immediately rejected the suggestion. "Of course, we can't let Thomas off the hook. We still have to settle things with him." Camille stared at Yvonne and lowered her voice even further as she said, "Maybe she really knows how to take care of Stephen?" Elizabeth wasn’t fond of the idea. She glared at Yvonne as if she wanted to swallow her whole. Yvonne cowered in a corner, trembling like a leaf. "Since she was brought here to be my wife, I'll handle her myself." Stephen’s icy voice drifted from the balcony, interrupting the commotion. Everyone looked up, but Stephen had already turned around and walked back into his room. Elizabeth relented when she heard Stephen’s decision. She waved her hand for the maids to take Yvonne back to Stephen's room. Then she turned to Camille and ordered, "Find out everything about that horrid creature's background." Chapter 4 Returning to Stephen’s room, Yvonne walked straight toward him. There was no hint of pain or sadness on her face. "Thank you for speaking up for me, Stephen," she said. Before Yvonne could react, Stephen pinned her against the wall. Yvonne didn't resist and stared at him with interest. "Have you made up your mind? When can we register our marriage?" Stephen asked sternly, "What do you want?" He was highly guarded and wary of anyone who tried to force their way into his world. Furthermore, Stephen’s gut told him that Yvonne was no simple woman. "If you don't tell me the truth, I can make you disappear from this world without a trace," he threatened. Yvonne knew that she was playing with fire, but she showed no sign of fear. She reached out and touched Stephen’s eyes. "Would you be interested if I told you that I could restore your sight as long as you promised to marry me?" Stephen grabbed Yvonne's hand and asked, "Do you know what happens to those who lie to me?" "If you don’t believe me, give me seven days to prove it to you. During this time, go along with my treatment. After seven days, you can make your decision based on the results. If there's no improvement, you won't need to kick me out. I'll leave on my own," Yvonne said indifferently. Although her thoughtless words sounded reckless, Stephen couldn’t help but want to trust this woman. He considered her proposal for a moment before letting go of her hand. "Give me a reason to believe you." "No problem. I can administer acupuncture on you right now, and you can decide after trying it." Hearing the patter of her footsteps as she walked away and came back, Stephen hesitated for a moment before finally relenting and sitting on a chair. Yvonne smirked when she saw how tense Stephen looked. His whole body was on high alert and ready to spring at any sign of danger. If she made a slight mistake, he might even put her in danger. Last night, after checking his pulse, Yvonne had already decided on a treatment plan and mapped out the acupuncture points in her mind. She placed the acupuncture needles deftly with just the right amount of pressure. Stephen didn't feel any pain. Instead, he felt an inexplicable sense of relaxation wash over him, as if his tensed nerves and muscles had finally loosened up. Regardless of whether it did anything for his blindness, she was obviously quite skilled at acupuncture just based on her technique. As Stephen relaxed his clenched fists, his intimidating demeanor dissipated a little. When Yvonne removed the last needle, Stephen grabbed her wrist and pulled her toward him. "Where did you learn acupuncture?" "When I was a child, I learned it from an old doctor," Yvonne replied simply. Stephen didn't press her further. "Good, I'll give you seven days," Stephen said. "Right." Yvonne smiled confidently. "If I succeed, you'll have to marry me. How about that?" "Why do you want to marry me?" Stephen furrowed his brows. "As part of the deal, you have to give me something in return. At any rate, I won’t cause you any harm." Yvonne stared at Stephen's face. "With a handsome husband like you, I’m getting the long end of the stick." Stephen remained silent. Over the years, he'd tried numerous methods to regain his sight, but most of them had failed. Now that there was a glimmer of hope, he wasn’t going to let it slip by. When she saw that Stephen wasn’t speaking, Yvonne withdrew her hand and said cheekily, "From now on, I'll have to rely on you to protect me." Stephen grunted in displeasure as he got up and walked away. He could wait for seven days; it was nothing to him. However, if this woman dared to joke about his condition, he would definitely make her regret it. Staring at his back, Yvonne's smile faded. The truth was that she needed a marriage certificate to fulfill the condition on her grandfather’s secret will. She would only be able to inherit Miller Jewels, the Miller family’s jewelry business, once she was married. If it weren’t for that, she wouldn’t have gone to such lengths. Upon further reflection, she realized that it would be better to marry Stephen and become a member of the Anderson family instead of marrying just any man. After all, she still needed someone influential to rely on in Northerna City. She had nothing to lose from this deal. Chapter 5 In less than three days, Elizabeth had collected all the available information on Yvonne. Despite the minuscule amount of data, she was infuriated. "The Jones family really didn't take us seriously! That woman isn't merely ill-looking; she didn’t even graduate from high school! She's just an uneducated country girl!" This time, Camille was speechless as well. Yvonne’s background and appearance were truly an insult to the Anderson family’s reputation. Elizabeth slammed the table. "Let’s go right now! Get a few strong men and take that horrid woman with us! We're going to Miller Villa!" Meanwhile, the Jones family at Miller Villa was unaware of the storm that was about to hit. "Thomas, don’t you think that I gave you a good idea? I told you that the Anderson family's blind son wasn’t in a position to pick and choose. No matter who we send to them, they'll accept her willingly." Monica was quite pleased with herself. "I even managed to keep Kayla safe. With her sharp mind and beauty, she'll definitely marry into a good family and support us." Thomas gave her the side-eye but didn't comment. He'd been feeling restless for the past few days. Deep down, he felt that this matter wasn't going to be resolved easily. However, there was still no news from the Anderson family. Could it be that, as Monica said, the Anderson family was willing to swallow this bitter pill? Just as Thomas was starting to feel relieved, it was abruptly shattered by an unexpected guest. Seconds after the housekeeper reported their arrival, Elizabeth and her entourage barged into the living room. She was utterly furious. "Thomas, you’d better give me a good explanation!" Thomas spotted Yvonne being held hostage by the bodyguards, and a chill ran down his spine. He went forward in a hurry. "Old Mrs. Anderson, what’s the meaning of this? Can't we talk this out?" "I have nothing to talk to you about!" Elizabeth waved her hand, and the bodyguards immediately pushed Yvonne forward. Staggering, Yvonne deliberately stumbled on the ground in front of Thomas. She covered her face with her hands, and her shoulders shook as if she were sobbing, but no one could see the suppressed smirk playing on her lips. She'd been looking forward to this for ages! "Thomas, you're really something. Just look at the kind of woman you sent to our family! Are you deliberately trying to insult me?" Elizabeth’s expression was livid. "That’s more than enough. Either you return the betrothal gifts or hand over Kayla to us! Otherwise, I will tear this place down!" Seeing the situation getting out of hand, Monica stepped forward as well. "Old Mrs. Anderson, did Yvonne do anything to offend you? She's still young..." "Bah!" In her anger, Elizabeth couldn’t care less about etiquette. "Don't you dare push the blame onto her. It's obviously you two who deliberately cooked up this plan to mess with my family! Do you really think that I’m a confused old lady who can't tell right from wrong?" "This..." Monica choked on her own saliva and turned to Thomas for help. They couldn't let Elizabeth take Kayla away. Thomas looked hesitant, still clueless about what to say. Elizabeth lost her patience and ordered the bodyguards harshly, "Go, bring Kayla to me!" In no time, two bodyguards brought Kayla to the living room. Kayla was struggling and screamed, "I would rather die than marry that blind man!" Elizabeth gave her a loud slap on the cheek that made Kayla’s head spin. "Who do you think you are? Since your father accepted our betrothal gifts, you now belong to the Anderson family! It seems that your parents failed to bring you up well, so I'll make sure you learn some discipline!" Elizabeth said, shaking with anger. "Even if Stephen's blind, you have no right to complain. With your dismal background, you should be grateful for this golden opportunity to be part of my family!" "Old Mrs. Anderson, let’s be frank now that things have come to this point of no return," Monica sneered sarcastically. "A blind man like Stephen is finally married, and to the only heiress of the Miller family too. They suit each other perfectly. Do you think you're in any position to complain?" Chapter 6 "Monica!" Thomas tried to stop her in dismay. "Very well!" Elizabeth laughed mockingly, clapping her hands. "I can finally see why your daughter's such a spoiled brat. Like mother, like daughter." Elizabeth had been doubtful when Yvonne tearfully told her what had actually happened a few days ago. Yet she was fully convinced now. Monica was not only materialistic but also a cruel and despicable woman. "Men, hold this woman down and slap her so that she knows her place!" Elizabeth ordered, and two bodyguards rushed forward. One held Monica down while the other slapped her ruthlessly. Monica’s screams and the sound of the slaps echoed in the living room while Kayla cried and begged them to stop. Yvonne was secretly enjoying the satisfaction. It was a shame that she couldn’t personally lend a hand in beating Monica up. At this moment, a sedan entered the courtyard. The license plate seemed very familiar to the bodyguards stationed outside. A man stepped out of the car. When the bodyguards saw who it was, they were stunned before quickly running into the living room to report his arrival. "Madam, Mr. Anderson is here." Elizabeth was shocked as she looked at the door incredulously. "Stephen's here?" Stephen hadn't set foot outside since he lost his eyesight. He wouldn't listen to anyone's advice to leave the mansion. Why did he come to Miller Villa today? It was unbelievable! Elizabeth felt like she was in a dream as she watched Stephen walk through the door with a cane in his hand. Everyone in the living room fell silent at Stephen's arrival. They stared at him with widened eyes, afraid to even breathe too loudly. Stephen broke the silence. "Grandma, why did you bring my wife back to her parents' home without telling me?" His question took everyone by surprise. What did he mean? With his dull eyes, Stephen turned left and right, seemingly searching for someone. "Where's Yvonne?" Reading the situation quickly, Yvonne stepped forward and headed straight for Stephen. "Stephen, why did you leave the mansion?" "I woke up from my nap and couldn't find you. When I asked the maids, they told me that you'd gone out with Grandma." Stephen reached out his hand, and Yvonne understood immediately, wrapping her hand around his. The two looked like a newlywed couple, completely enamored with each other. However, the scene was a little too much to take in at first sight for outsiders. They both are inormal... No matter how affectionate they were, it was a strange picture to behold. "Grandma, I’ve brought some gifts for my father- and mother-in-law. Can you help me arrange it?" As Stephen was blind, he had no idea of the chaos that had erupted in the living room just now. His only thought was to take Yvonne home as soon as possible. Yvonne could feel the cold sweat on Stephen’s hand and noticed his anxiety. She turned to Elizabeth and begged, "Grandma, can I go home with Stephen first?" Elizabeth furrowed her brows as she stared at Yvonne. She wasn't pleased with this hideous granddaughter-in-law of hers. However, Stephen had finally left the mansion and appeared in public because of her. In addition, Elizabeth felt somewhat calmer now. The situation had gotten so out of hand that the embarrassment was getting too much to bear. After much hesitation, she waved her hand in resignation and said, "Forget it. You two go back first; I'll handle the rest." Yvonne gave Stephen a helping hand as they walked out, but she came to a halt all of a sudden, as if she remembered something. She turned to Thomas and said in a beseeching tone, "Father, when will you give me my dowry?" It was an item Thomas had promised to return to her after she got married. With Elizabeth around, he couldn’t go back on his word. Hearing this, Thomas' face twisted in anger, but he could only grit his teeth and respond, "Alright, I'll go get it now." Monica knew exactly what Yvonne wanted. Her furious gaze bore into Yvonne, giving her a death stare. That horrible woman deliberately came here to provoke her! Chapter 7 Thomas went to his study and returned with a box made out of redwood. He handed it over to Yvonne. Yvonne smiled and obediently said, "Thank you, Father." Thomas gritted his teeth. "No need to thank me. Just make sure you live happily with Mr. Anderson." In other words, once she took the gift, she should never return home again. Yvonne had no intention of following his wishes. This was only the start of her revenge. She said teasingly, "Don't worry, I'll bring Mr. Anderson home to visit both of you often." Thomas was so mad that his expression became stormy. In the car, Stephen stretched out his hand. "What did you get from your father?" "It’s my late mother’s last masterpiece, a ruby necklace," Yvonne replied. She opened the box. A luxurious and extravagant ruby necklace, Treasured Love, was lying inside. It had finally returned to her after so many years! But when Yvonne remembered that her mother's love for Thomas had inspired the creation of this necklace, she slammed the box shut. Her hatred for Thomas boiled inside her. He didn’t deserve to possess this Treasured Love! It would be an insult and a disservice to such an exquisite necklace! Last year, Yvonne saw a photo of Monica walking the red carpet with the necklace around her neck. The masterpiece caught the attention and focus of major fashion magazines around the world. Just thinking about it made Yvonne grit her teeth with anger. She was determined to take back everything they had stolen from her and pay them back for all their evil deeds! "I hope something so troublesome like this will only occur once. There should be no next time," Stephen warned coldly. Yvonne snapped out of her thoughts and looked at Stephen's hand. Once a person lost their sight, it was inevitable that he would become more vulnerable and anxious in unfamiliar environments. She'd never expected Stephen to show up at Miller Villa. She pursed her lips. "Thank you for coming." Stephen turned his face away and said indifferently, "Don't thank me. I didn’t do it out of the kindness of my heart." If Yvonne had been of no value to him, he couldn’t care less about what would have happened to her. Elizabeth wasn't someone to be trifled with. She threatened the Jones family to behave themselves; otherwise, she would drive them out of Northerna City. Her threat made it crystal clear that the feud between the Anderson family and the Jones family had begun. After seeing Elizabeth off, Thomas turned around and slapped Monica. "This is all your fault! Now that we’ve offended the Andersons, we're doomed!" Monica cried, holding her burning cheek. "Do you think I wanted this to happen? The Anderson family forced our hand! Why should I marry my precious daughter off to a blind man?" Thomas was so furious that he raised his hand to slap her again, but Kayla stopped him. "Dad, Mom did this because of me! If you want to hit someone, hit me!" "Kayla, let him slap me! If he has the guts, he might as well make me vanish on the earth!" Watching them sob in each other's arms, Thomas had nowhere to vent his anger, so he stamped his foot and left in a rage. With tears running down her cheeks, Kayla asked, "Mom, what should we do now?" "Don't be intimidated by your dad's words." Monica wiped away Kayla's tears and comforted her. "Besides, the feud between the Anderson family and the Robinson family has been going on for a long time. Being on bad terms with the Andersons may actually help you marry into the Robinson family." There were four elite families in Northerna City: the Andersons, the Robinsons, the Johnsons, and the Dawsons. Although the Andersons had the most influence, the Robinson family was a close second. Getting into the Robinson family was their true goal. "But..." When Kayla thought of how loving Yvonne and Stephen seemed, she couldn’t help feeling resentful. "If Yvonne truly becomes part of the Anderson family, didn’t we just do her a favor for nothing?" Monica sneered. "My girl, don’t you know who Stephen is? He's known to be a ruthless man. Sooner or later, Yvonne will be planted his hands!" It was rumored that Stephen was merciless to the point that he would even sacrifice his own family, let alone a nobody like Yvonne.	Listen to books	143	https://facebook.com/100093148902033	LEARN_MORE	1692514800	View Edit Delete
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Yvonne Miller sat at the dressing table in her wedding gown. She carefully hid the terrible scar on her left cheek with her bridal veil. That looked much better. Today was supposed to be her big day as she was marrying into the Anderson family. However, the voices outside her door were getting on her nerves. "Mother, will the Anderson family really accept a country girl like her into their family?" "What else can we do? Would you rather marry that blind man?" Kayla Jones frowned and pouted as she looked at her mother, Monica Langley. "No way! A blind man like Stephen is useless to me! I won't ruin my future by marrying him!" Stephen Anderson was not only blind; he was also sickly and needed to take countless medications every day. With his condition, there was no telling how much longer he'd live. Kayla didn't want to be a widow at such a young age. Before Monica could reply, the door opened. Yvonne emerged from her room, giving them a cold glance as she walked past. Although Yvonne’s face was covered by a veil, the frosty look in her eyes sent chills running down Monica's and Kayla’s spines. Yvonne stalked right up to Thomas. "You'd better keep your promise to me," Yvonne muttered as she walked past him and went down the stairs without looking back. Although the villa was named Miller Villa, no one with the last name Miller had lived here for the past ten years. When Yvonne was eight years old, both her mother and grandfather passed away, leaving Yvonne as the Miller family's lone heir. Her father, Thomas Jones, was only a son-in-law who'd married into the family. He'd taken advantage of the Miller family’s wealth before marrying Monica. They had two daughters, Katie and Kayla Jones. For two years after that, Yvonne suffered constant humiliation and torture. Although she was the only daughter of the Miller family, she was treated worse than an animal. To make matters worse, her stepsister, Kayla Jones, had marred her face with a scar. When that incident occurred, Monica concocted a lie to protect Kayla, putting all the blame on Yvonne instead. In a fit of rage, Thomas banished Yvonne to the countryside. For many years, no one cared about her. It wasn't until Kayla was forced to marry Stephen thanks to Thomas owing the Anderson family a large sum of money that they finally remembered Yvonne’s existence. "Get in the car. We don't want to be late," the driver urged impatiently, pulling Yvonne out of her reverie. Yvonne stared at Miller Villa, her lips curving in a mocking smile. One day, she would make them regret the decision they made today. She silently vowed to reclaim everything that belonged to the Miller family. Two hours later, Yvonne arrived at Anderson Mansion, but there was no sign of any preparation for the wedding ceremony. Yvonne followed a maid up to the second floor where they stopped outside a door at the end of the corridor. "Get out!" A roar came from inside the room, startling both Yvonne and the maid. The maid tried to remain calm as she said, "You can go in by yourself." In a blink of an eye, Yvonne found herself alone at the door. Before she'd returned to Northerna City, Yvonne had investigated the Anderson family. Philip Anderson had three sons—Charles, William, and Harry. Stephen was the eldest son of Charles Anderson and Diane Robinson; however, he was the second-eldest among his cousins. Soon after he was born, Stephen's mother passed away, and Charles married a famous actress, Camille Sharpe. In terms of family background, talent, and ability, Stephen blew his peers out of the water. At a young age, he was entrusted with the management of Anderson Group. Alas, he had gone blind due to an accident. If not for his disability, Stephen would've been the most distinguished and revered person in Northerna City, rather than the outcast that everyone shunned. Although their childhood experiences were similar, Stephen was still luckier than her. Yvonne took a deep breath and slowly turned the doorknob in her hand. As soon as the door opened, a vase came flying toward her. Without hesitation, Yvonne dodged, and the flying vase smashed into a thousand tiny pieces behind her. Phew, that was close. The vase had been aimed directly at her face! Was he attempting to blame his own wife? The lights were switched off, and the room was in total darkness. Yvonne could barely make out a blurry figure in the distance. Without thinking twice, she reached out and turned on the light. As the lights came on, Yvonne finally saw her groom for the first time. The man stood more than six feet tall. He had defined features and impeccable bone structure. His jawline was sharp and perfectly contoured. This guy was drop-dead gorgeous! His only flaw was his eyes that were dull and had no shine at all. His pitch-black pupils were like an abyss. Yvonne started to feel a bit sorry for the man, but his next words quickly extinguished her pity. "Marrying a blind man for money—don't you think you're downright despicable?" Chapter 2 When she heard Stephen’s words, Yvonne smirked. "Throwing shade on yourself to mock me, huh? You’re quite ruthless yourself." "You..." Stephen frowned. "Thomas sold you off to pay his debt. Why aren’t you resentful? You even seem to be happy about it. How dumb can you be?" "I heard he owed your family 100 million dollars. I never thought I'd be worth that much myself." Yvonne tiptoed around the mess Stephen had made and smiled at him sweetly. "If I understand what you mean—I’m just a commodity to be sold. Since you wish to return me, you should look for the man who agreed to the deal in the first place. Why are you venting your anger on me?" "You..." Stephen struggled to think of a retort. He could already imagine the smug look on the woman's face. While he was at a loss for words, Yvonne took the opportunity to discuss the matter at hand. "Actually, I'm not Kayla Jones. My name's Yvonne Miller. I'm the daughter Thomas had with his first wife and the heiress of the Miller family. You won't lose out by marrying me. However, I have to warn you that my appearance is far behind your expectations." Taking a breath, Yvonne piped up cheerfully, "But that’s not important anyway! Since I’m not pretty and you're blind, we’re a perfect match. Let’s make the best of things and register our marriage tomorrow." Stephen’s head was spinning because of Yvonne’s constant chattering. He couldn’t believe how shameless this woman was. Seeing that she wasn’t going to budge, Stephen jumped into action. He grabbed Yvonne’s arm and dragged her out, almost tripping on the items he'd thrown on the floor. "I'm telling you the truth. Why won’t you consider it?" Yvonne pleaded. "Shut up!" Stephen roared in anger. "Even though I’m blind, I won’t let a woman dictate my life!" "I'm not trying to dictate your life; I just…" Before Stephen could throw her out, Yvonne found her footing and resisted him. "Stephen, I'm not leaving this room tonight!" "You don't have a choice!" Stephen tried to evict her by force, but Yvonne whirled around and tried to fight back. Unexpectedly, Stephen managed to stop the attack by grabbing her wrist accurately. Having been blind for years, his other senses were heightened, and he'd already learned to gauge his opponent's position and direction of attack by listening to the sound of air movements. Stephen furrowed his brows. "Where did you learn how to fight?" "I don't know what you're talking about." Yvonne played dumb. "I just want to stay here. If you drive me away, I can only go back to the countryside. Besides, Thomas would come after me." "Don’t lie to me." Stephen pinched Yvonne's cheek, his hollow eyes sharp and intimidating. "What's your motive for marrying me?" Yvonne felt a little guilty. "Let go of me." "Answer me first!" Stephen insisted. "You're a grown man, aren’t you? Why are you so difficult to deal with?" As Yvonne struggled, Stephen's fingertips brushed against the scar on her face. His keen sense of touch noted the strange sensation. Subconsciously, he grazed his fingers carefully across her cheek and confirmed that it was a scar, but the texture was unusual. "Your scar…" It was fake. Before Stephen could say those three words, he felt a dull ache at the back of his neck. His vision went black, and he fell into Yvonne's arms. Yvonne tried to hold him up, feeling annoyed. Why did he have to run his hands over her face? She used all her strength to drag Stephen onto the bed and collapsed beside him, panting. After catching her breath, she turned to look at him. She had to admit that he was physically very attractive. It was a pity he was blind—and an unreasonable blind man at that. Come to think of it, it wasn’t out of the ordinary for Stephen to have a short temper. Judging from the situation and his behavior tonight, Stephen had probably lost his status and power overnight after becoming blind. He was now an outcast of the Anderson family that no one cared about. The feeling of being abandoned and looked down upon was all too familiar to Yvonne. Her curiosity was piqued, and she reached out to check Stephen's pulse. After a moment, Yvonne frowned thoughtfully. There really was something strange about his blindness. Since she'd hoped to rely on Stephen to help regain her family’s wealth, she couldn’t let anything untoward happen to him. Just as she made up her mind, Yvonne caught sight of a flickering red light in the upper left corner of the ceiling. There were surveillance cameras installed in Stephen’s bedroom. What underhanded tricks were these elite families capable of? Chapter 3 The next day, Stephen was awakened by a commotion outside. Frowning, he opened his eyes. As expected, he still couldn’t see anything. He shld have stopped hoping for a miracle anyway. Stephen made his way out of bed. The soreness in the back of his neck reminded him that last night wasn't a dream. He gritted his teeth in anger. How dare that woman lay her hands on him? She was looking for trouble! "The Jones family really had the nerve to send such an inappropriate woman to deceive our family. They must've thought that I’m an old lady with one foot in the grave! Send this woman back to where she belongs at once. Tell the Jones that if they don't pay back the money by today, I'll come after them!" Stephen could hear every word coming from the courtyard clearly as the glass door to his balcony was open. It seemed his grandmother, Elizabeth Anderson, had discovered that the Jones family sent an inferior substitute to be Stephen’s wife. Since becoming blind, Stephen had lost all interest in other people and events in the outside world. But strangely, he felt an unexpected desire to witness the humiliation and ridicule the shameless woman would face. Stephen got up and confidently made his way to the balcony, as he was familiar with the layout of his room. When he got there, he heard the woman pleading for mercy. "Madam Elizabeth, please don’t send me back! My stepmother will make me vanish on the earth!" Yvonne grabbed onto Elizabeth’s leg, tears streaming down her cheeks. "Don't try to fool me with your acting! Look at yourself in the mirror and see what a monster you are! You don’t even deserve to step on our property!" Elizabeth gave Yvonne a kick. She'd been utterly shocked when Yvonne appeared this morning and greeted her. When Yvonne started crying, she looked even more horrifying. The intersecting scars on her left cheek looked like centipedes crawling on her skin! Yvonne fell to the ground and wiped her tears. "Madam Elizabeth, as long as you spare my family and I, I'm willing to work like a slave for the Anderson family. I'll never dream of becoming the mistress of the family! I didn't want to help them deceive you, but I had no choice. If I didn't obey their wishes, I would've been horribly tortured! I’m truly innocent!" She cried and sobbed uncontrollably. Stephen’s temples throbbed as he listened in on the conversation. Was this the same woman from last night? He distinctly remembered her as a cheeky and reckless woman. There had been no sign that she was forced into this marriage. Soon, he realized that Yvonne was merely putting on an act. Although her words made it sound like she was on Thomas' side, she was actually shifting the blame to him! "Furthermore, Stephen and I already..." Yvonne buried her face in her hands, as if she were overwhelmed with sorrow. "If you send me back now, what am I to do? My whole life will be ruined!" Everyone present was shocked. Stephen clenched his fists. Everything that came out of this woman's mouth was a lie! Elizabeth was also taken aback by her declaration. It was true. The maids had informed her that Yvonne had stayed in Stephen’s room all night. Since Stephen lost his sight, Elizabeth had been extremely worried about his marriage prospects, hoping that he would at least have a child to continue the bloodline. However, every single woman she brought to Stephen was thrown out of the room without exception. Only this horrid woman had managed to stay the night. Elizabeth furrowed her brows. Did her grandson’s taste in women change after he lost his sight? At this moment, Charles’ second wife, Camille, approached her and said, "Mother, I think this miserable child looks pitiful. Why don't we keep her for a few days?" "No! This matter cannot be left as it is!" Elizabeth immediately rejected the suggestion. "Of course, we can't let Thomas off the hook. We still have to settle things with him." Camille stared at Yvonne and lowered her voice even further as she said, "Maybe she really knows how to take care of Stephen?" Elizabeth wasn’t fond of the idea. She glared at Yvonne as if she wanted to swallow her whole. Yvonne cowered in a corner, trembling like a leaf. "Since she was brought here to be my wife, I'll handle her myself." Stephen’s icy voice drifted from the balcony, interrupting the commotion. Everyone looked up, but Stephen had already turned around and walked back into his room. Elizabeth relented when she heard Stephen’s decision. She waved her hand for the maids to take Yvonne back to Stephen's room. Then she turned to Camille and ordered, "Find out everything about that horrid creature's background." Chapter 4 Returning to Stephen’s room, Yvonne walked straight toward him. There was no hint of pain or sadness on her face. "Thank you for speaking up for me, Stephen," she said. Before Yvonne could react, Stephen pinned her against the wall. Yvonne didn't resist and stared at him with interest. "Have you made up your mind? When can we register our marriage?" Stephen asked sternly, "What do you want?" He was highly guarded and wary of anyone who tried to force their way into his world. Furthermore, Stephen’s gut told him that Yvonne was no simple woman. "If you don't tell me the truth, I can make you disappear from this world without a trace," he threatened. Yvonne knew that she was playing with fire, but she showed no sign of fear. She reached out and touched Stephen’s eyes. "Would you be interested if I told you that I could restore your sight as long as you promised to marry me?" Stephen grabbed Yvonne's hand and asked, "Do you know what happens to those who lie to me?" "If you don’t believe me, give me seven days to prove it to you. During this time, go along with my treatment. After seven days, you can make your decision based on the results. If there's no improvement, you won't need to kick me out. I'll leave on my own," Yvonne said indifferently. Although her thoughtless words sounded reckless, Stephen couldn’t help but want to trust this woman. He considered her proposal for a moment before letting go of her hand. "Give me a reason to believe you." "No problem. I can administer acupuncture on you right now, and you can decide after trying it." Hearing the patter of her footsteps as she walked away and came back, Stephen hesitated for a moment before finally relenting and sitting on a chair. Yvonne smirked when she saw how tense Stephen looked. His whole body was on high alert and ready to spring at any sign of danger. If she made a slight mistake, he might even put her in danger. Last night, after checking his pulse, Yvonne had already decided on a treatment plan and mapped out the acupuncture points in her mind. She placed the acupuncture needles deftly with just the right amount of pressure. Stephen didn't feel any pain. Instead, he felt an inexplicable sense of relaxation wash over him, as if his tensed nerves and muscles had finally loosened up. Regardless of whether it did anything for his blindness, she was obviously quite skilled at acupuncture just based on her technique. As Stephen relaxed his clenched fists, his intimidating demeanor dissipated a little. When Yvonne removed the last needle, Stephen grabbed her wrist and pulled her toward him. "Where did you learn acupuncture?" "When I was a child, I learned it from an old doctor," Yvonne replied simply. Stephen didn't press her further. "Good, I'll give you seven days," Stephen said. "Right." Yvonne smiled confidently. "If I succeed, you'll have to marry me. How about that?" "Why do you want to marry me?" Stephen furrowed his brows. "As part of the deal, you have to give me something in return. At any rate, I won’t cause you any harm." Yvonne stared at Stephen's face. "With a handsome husband like you, I’m getting the long end of the stick." Stephen remained silent. Over the years, he'd tried numerous methods to regain his sight, but most of them had failed. Now that there was a glimmer of hope, he wasn’t going to let it slip by. When she saw that Stephen wasn’t speaking, Yvonne withdrew her hand and said cheekily, "From now on, I'll have to rely on you to protect me." Stephen grunted in displeasure as he got up and walked away. He could wait for seven days; it was nothing to him. However, if this woman dared to joke about his condition, he would definitely make her regret it. Staring at his back, Yvonne's smile faded. The truth was that she needed a marriage certificate to fulfill the condition on her grandfather’s secret will. She would only be able to inherit Miller Jewels, the Miller family’s jewelry business, once she was married. If it weren’t for that, she wouldn’t have gone to such lengths. Upon further reflection, she realized that it would be better to marry Stephen and become a member of the Anderson family instead of marrying just any man. After all, she still needed someone influential to rely on in Northerna City. She had nothing to lose from this deal. Chapter 5 In less than three days, Elizabeth had collected all the available information on Yvonne. Despite the minuscule amount of data, she was infuriated. "The Jones family really didn't take us seriously! That woman isn't merely ill-looking; she didn’t even graduate from high school! She's just an uneducated country girl!" This time, Camille was speechless as well. Yvonne’s background and appearance were truly an insult to the Anderson family’s reputation. Elizabeth slammed the table. "Let’s go right now! Get a few strong men and take that horrid woman with us! We're going to Miller Villa!" Meanwhile, the Jones family at Miller Villa was unaware of the storm that was about to hit. "Thomas, don’t you think that I gave you a good idea? I told you that the Anderson family's blind son wasn’t in a position to pick and choose. No matter who we send to them, they'll accept her willingly." Monica was quite pleased with herself. "I even managed to keep Kayla safe. With her sharp mind and beauty, she'll definitely marry into a good family and support us." Thomas gave her the side-eye but didn't comment. He'd been feeling restless for the past few days. Deep down, he felt that this matter wasn't going to be resolved easily. However, there was still no news from the Anderson family. Could it be that, as Monica said, the Anderson family was willing to swallow this bitter pill? Just as Thomas was starting to feel relieved, it was abruptly shattered by an unexpected guest. Seconds after the housekeeper reported their arrival, Elizabeth and her entourage barged into the living room. She was utterly furious. "Thomas, you’d better give me a good explanation!" Thomas spotted Yvonne being held hostage by the bodyguards, and a chill ran down his spine. He went forward in a hurry. "Old Mrs. Anderson, what’s the meaning of this? Can't we talk this out?" "I have nothing to talk to you about!" Elizabeth waved her hand, and the bodyguards immediately pushed Yvonne forward. Staggering, Yvonne deliberately stumbled on the ground in front of Thomas. She covered her face with her hands, and her shoulders shook as if she were sobbing, but no one could see the suppressed smirk playing on her lips. She'd been looking forward to this for ages! "Thomas, you're really something. Just look at the kind of woman you sent to our family! Are you deliberately trying to insult me?" Elizabeth’s expression was livid. "That’s more than enough. Either you return the betrothal gifts or hand over Kayla to us! Otherwise, I will tear this place down!" Seeing the situation getting out of hand, Monica stepped forward as well. "Old Mrs. Anderson, did Yvonne do anything to offend you? She's still young..." "Bah!" In her anger, Elizabeth couldn’t care less about etiquette. "Don't you dare push the blame onto her. It's obviously you two who deliberately cooked up this plan to mess with my family! Do you really think that I’m a confused old lady who can't tell right from wrong?" "This..." Monica choked on her own saliva and turned to Thomas for help. They couldn't let Elizabeth take Kayla away. Thomas looked hesitant, still clueless about what to say. Elizabeth lost her patience and ordered the bodyguards harshly, "Go, bring Kayla to me!" In no time, two bodyguards brought Kayla to the living room. Kayla was struggling and screamed, "I would rather die than marry that blind man!" Elizabeth gave her a loud slap on the cheek that made Kayla’s head spin. "Who do you think you are? Since your father accepted our betrothal gifts, you now belong to the Anderson family! It seems that your parents failed to bring you up well, so I'll make sure you learn some discipline!" Elizabeth said, shaking with anger. "Even if Stephen's blind, you have no right to complain. With your dismal background, you should be grateful for this golden opportunity to be part of my family!" "Old Mrs. Anderson, let’s be frank now that things have come to this point of no return," Monica sneered sarcastically. "A blind man like Stephen is finally married, and to the only heiress of the Miller family too. They suit each other perfectly. Do you think you're in any position to complain?" Chapter 6 "Monica!" Thomas tried to stop her in dismay. "Very well!" Elizabeth laughed mockingly, clapping her hands. "I can finally see why your daughter's such a spoiled brat. Like mother, like daughter." Elizabeth had been doubtful when Yvonne tearfully told her what had actually happened a few days ago. Yet she was fully convinced now. Monica was not only materialistic but also a cruel and despicable woman. "Men, hold this woman down and slap her so that she knows her place!" Elizabeth ordered, and two bodyguards rushed forward. One held Monica down while the other slapped her ruthlessly. Monica’s screams and the sound of the slaps echoed in the living room while Kayla cried and begged them to stop. Yvonne was secretly enjoying the satisfaction. It was a shame that she couldn’t personally lend a hand in beating Monica up. At this moment, a sedan entered the courtyard. The license plate seemed very familiar to the bodyguards stationed outside. A man stepped out of the car. When the bodyguards saw who it was, they were stunned before quickly running into the living room to report his arrival. "Madam, Mr. Anderson is here." Elizabeth was shocked as she looked at the door incredulously. "Stephen's here?" Stephen hadn't set foot outside since he lost his eyesight. He wouldn't listen to anyone's advice to leave the mansion. Why did he come to Miller Villa today? It was unbelievable! Elizabeth felt like she was in a dream as she watched Stephen walk through the door with a cane in his hand. Everyone in the living room fell silent at Stephen's arrival. They stared at him with widened eyes, afraid to even breathe too loudly. Stephen broke the silence. "Grandma, why did you bring my wife back to her parents' home without telling me?" His question took everyone by surprise. What did he mean? With his dull eyes, Stephen turned left and right, seemingly searching for someone. "Where's Yvonne?" Reading the situation quickly, Yvonne stepped forward and headed straight for Stephen. "Stephen, why did you leave the mansion?" "I woke up from my nap and couldn't find you. When I asked the maids, they told me that you'd gone out with Grandma." Stephen reached out his hand, and Yvonne understood immediately, wrapping her hand around his. The two looked like a newlywed couple, completely enamored with each other. However, the scene was a little too much to take in at first sight for outsiders. They both are inormal... No matter how affectionate they were, it was a strange picture to behold. "Grandma, I’ve brought some gifts for my father- and mother-in-law. Can you help me arrange it?" As Stephen was blind, he had no idea of the chaos that had erupted in the living room just now. His only thought was to take Yvonne home as soon as possible. Yvonne could feel the cold sweat on Stephen’s hand and noticed his anxiety. She turned to Elizabeth and begged, "Grandma, can I go home with Stephen first?" Elizabeth furrowed her brows as she stared at Yvonne. She wasn't pleased with this hideous granddaughter-in-law of hers. However, Stephen had finally left the mansion and appeared in public because of her. In addition, Elizabeth felt somewhat calmer now. The situation had gotten so out of hand that the embarrassment was getting too much to bear. After much hesitation, she waved her hand in resignation and said, "Forget it. You two go back first; I'll handle the rest." Yvonne gave Stephen a helping hand as they walked out, but she came to a halt all of a sudden, as if she remembered something. She turned to Thomas and said in a beseeching tone, "Father, when will you give me my dowry?" It was an item Thomas had promised to return to her after she got married. With Elizabeth around, he couldn’t go back on his word. Hearing this, Thomas' face twisted in anger, but he could only grit his teeth and respond, "Alright, I'll go get it now." Monica knew exactly what Yvonne wanted. Her furious gaze bore into Yvonne, giving her a death stare. That horrible woman deliberately came here to provoke her! Chapter 7 Thomas went to his study and returned with a box made out of redwood. He handed it over to Yvonne. Yvonne smiled and obediently said, "Thank you, Father." Thomas gritted his teeth. "No need to thank me. Just make sure you live happily with Mr. Anderson." In other words, once she took the gift, she should never return home again. Yvonne had no intention of following his wishes. This was only the start of her revenge. She said teasingly, "Don't worry, I'll bring Mr. Anderson home to visit both of you often." Thomas was so mad that his expression became stormy. In the car, Stephen stretched out his hand. "What did you get from your father?" "It’s my late mother’s last masterpiece, a ruby necklace," Yvonne replied. She opened the box. A luxurious and extravagant ruby necklace, Treasured Love, was lying inside. It had finally returned to her after so many years! But when Yvonne remembered that her mother's love for Thomas had inspired the creation of this necklace, she slammed the box shut. Her hatred for Thomas boiled inside her. He didn’t deserve to possess this Treasured Love! It would be an insult and a disservice to such an exquisite necklace! Last year, Yvonne saw a photo of Monica walking the red carpet with the necklace around her neck. The masterpiece caught the attention and focus of major fashion magazines around the world. Just thinking about it made Yvonne grit her teeth with anger. She was determined to take back everything they had stolen from her and pay them back for all their evil deeds! "I hope something so troublesome like this will only occur once. There should be no next time," Stephen warned coldly. Yvonne snapped out of her thoughts and looked at Stephen's hand. Once a person lost their sight, it was inevitable that he would become more vulnerable and anxious in unfamiliar environments. She'd never expected Stephen to show up at Miller Villa. She pursed her lips. "Thank you for coming." Stephen turned his face away and said indifferently, "Don't thank me. I didn’t do it out of the kindness of my heart." If Yvonne had been of no value to him, he couldn’t care less about what would have happened to her. Elizabeth wasn't someone to be trifled with. She threatened the Jones family to behave themselves; otherwise, she would drive them out of Northerna City. Her threat made it crystal clear that the feud between the Anderson family and the Jones family had begun. After seeing Elizabeth off, Thomas turned around and slapped Monica. "This is all your fault! Now that we’ve offended the Andersons, we're doomed!" Monica cried, holding her burning cheek. "Do you think I wanted this to happen? The Anderson family forced our hand! Why should I marry my precious daughter off to a blind man?" Thomas was so furious that he raised his hand to slap her again, but Kayla stopped him. "Dad, Mom did this because of me! If you want to hit someone, hit me!" "Kayla, let him slap me! If he has the guts, he might as well make me vanish on the earth!" Watching them sob in each other's arms, Thomas had nowhere to vent his anger, so he stamped his foot and left in a rage. With tears running down her cheeks, Kayla asked, "Mom, what should we do now?" "Don't be intimidated by your dad's words." Monica wiped away Kayla's tears and comforted her. "Besides, the feud between the Anderson family and the Robinson family has been going on for a long time. Being on bad terms with the Andersons may actually help you marry into the Robinson family." There were four elite families in Northerna City: the Andersons, the Robinsons, the Johnsons, and the Dawsons. Although the Andersons had the most influence, the Robinson family was a close second. Getting into the Robinson family was their true goal. "But..." When Kayla thought of how loving Yvonne and Stephen seemed, she couldn’t help feeling resentful. "If Yvonne truly becomes part of the Anderson family, didn’t we just do her a favor for nothing?" Monica sneered. "My girl, don’t you know who Stephen is? He's known to be a ruthless man. Sooner or later, Yvonne will be planted his hands!" It was rumored that Stephen was merciless to the point that he would even sacrifice his own family, let alone a nobody like Yvonne.	Listen to books	143	https://facebook.com/100093148902033	LEARN_MORE	1692514800	View Edit Delete
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Yvonne Miller sat at the dressing table in her wedding gown. She carefully hid the terrible scar on her left cheek with her bridal veil. That looked much better. Today was supposed to be her big day as she was marrying into the Anderson family. However, the voices outside her door were getting on her nerves. "Mother, will the Anderson family really accept a country girl like her into their family?" "What else can we do? Would you rather marry that blind man?" Kayla Jones frowned and pouted as she looked at her mother, Monica Langley. "No way! A blind man like Stephen is useless to me! I won't ruin my future by marrying him!" Stephen Anderson was not only blind; he was also sickly and needed to take countless medications every day. With his condition, there was no telling how much longer he'd live. Kayla didn't want to be a widow at such a young age. Before Monica could reply, the door opened. Yvonne emerged from her room, giving them a cold glance as she walked past. Although Yvonne’s face was covered by a veil, the frosty look in her eyes sent chills running down Monica's and Kayla’s spines. Yvonne stalked right up to Thomas. "You'd better keep your promise to me," Yvonne muttered as she walked past him and went down the stairs without looking back. Although the villa was named Miller Villa, no one with the last name Miller had lived here for the past ten years. When Yvonne was eight years old, both her mother and grandfather passed away, leaving Yvonne as the Miller family's lone heir. Her father, Thomas Jones, was only a son-in-law who'd married into the family. He'd taken advantage of the Miller family’s wealth before marrying Monica. They had two daughters, Katie and Kayla Jones. For two years after that, Yvonne suffered constant humiliation and torture. Although she was the only daughter of the Miller family, she was treated worse than an animal. To make matters worse, her stepsister, Kayla Jones, had marred her face with a scar. When that incident occurred, Monica concocted a lie to protect Kayla, putting all the blame on Yvonne instead. In a fit of rage, Thomas banished Yvonne to the countryside. For many years, no one cared about her. It wasn't until Kayla was forced to marry Stephen thanks to Thomas owing the Anderson family a large sum of money that they finally remembered Yvonne’s existence. "Get in the car. We don't want to be late," the driver urged impatiently, pulling Yvonne out of her reverie. Yvonne stared at Miller Villa, her lips curving in a mocking smile. One day, she would make them regret the decision they made today. She silently vowed to reclaim everything that belonged to the Miller family. Two hours later, Yvonne arrived at Anderson Mansion, but there was no sign of any preparation for the wedding ceremony. Yvonne followed a maid up to the second floor where they stopped outside a door at the end of the corridor. "Get out!" A roar came from inside the room, startling both Yvonne and the maid. The maid tried to remain calm as she said, "You can go in by yourself." In a blink of an eye, Yvonne found herself alone at the door. Before she'd returned to Northerna City, Yvonne had investigated the Anderson family. Philip Anderson had three sons—Charles, William, and Harry. Stephen was the eldest son of Charles Anderson and Diane Robinson; however, he was the second-eldest among his cousins. Soon after he was born, Stephen's mother passed away, and Charles married a famous actress, Camille Sharpe. In terms of family background, talent, and ability, Stephen blew his peers out of the water. At a young age, he was entrusted with the management of Anderson Group. Alas, he had gone blind due to an accident. If not for his disability, Stephen would've been the most distinguished and revered person in Northerna City, rather than the outcast that everyone shunned. Although their childhood experiences were similar, Stephen was still luckier than her. Yvonne took a deep breath and slowly turned the doorknob in her hand. As soon as the door opened, a vase came flying toward her. Without hesitation, Yvonne dodged, and the flying vase smashed into a thousand tiny pieces behind her. Phew, that was close. The vase had been aimed directly at her face! Was he attempting to blame his own wife? The lights were switched off, and the room was in total darkness. Yvonne could barely make out a blurry figure in the distance. Without thinking twice, she reached out and turned on the light. As the lights came on, Yvonne finally saw her groom for the first time. The man stood more than six feet tall. He had defined features and impeccable bone structure. His jawline was sharp and perfectly contoured. This guy was drop-dead gorgeous! His only flaw was his eyes that were dull and had no shine at all. His pitch-black pupils were like an abyss. Yvonne started to feel a bit sorry for the man, but his next words quickly extinguished her pity. "Marrying a blind man for money—don't you think you're downright despicable?" Chapter 2 When she heard Stephen’s words, Yvonne smirked. "Throwing shade on yourself to mock me, huh? You’re quite ruthless yourself." "You..." Stephen frowned. "Thomas sold you off to pay his debt. Why aren’t you resentful? You even seem to be happy about it. How dumb can you be?" "I heard he owed your family 100 million dollars. I never thought I'd be worth that much myself." Yvonne tiptoed around the mess Stephen had made and smiled at him sweetly. "If I understand what you mean—I’m just a commodity to be sold. Since you wish to return me, you should look for the man who agreed to the deal in the first place. Why are you venting your anger on me?" "You..." Stephen struggled to think of a retort. He could already imagine the smug look on the woman's face. While he was at a loss for words, Yvonne took the opportunity to discuss the matter at hand. "Actually, I'm not Kayla Jones. My name's Yvonne Miller. I'm the daughter Thomas had with his first wife and the heiress of the Miller family. You won't lose out by marrying me. However, I have to warn you that my appearance is far behind your expectations." Taking a breath, Yvonne piped up cheerfully, "But that’s not important anyway! Since I’m not pretty and you're blind, we’re a perfect match. Let’s make the best of things and register our marriage tomorrow." Stephen’s head was spinning because of Yvonne’s constant chattering. He couldn’t believe how shameless this woman was. Seeing that she wasn’t going to budge, Stephen jumped into action. He grabbed Yvonne’s arm and dragged her out, almost tripping on the items he'd thrown on the floor. "I'm telling you the truth. Why won’t you consider it?" Yvonne pleaded. "Shut up!" Stephen roared in anger. "Even though I’m blind, I won’t let a woman dictate my life!" "I'm not trying to dictate your life; I just…" Before Stephen could throw her out, Yvonne found her footing and resisted him. "Stephen, I'm not leaving this room tonight!" "You don't have a choice!" Stephen tried to evict her by force, but Yvonne whirled around and tried to fight back. Unexpectedly, Stephen managed to stop the attack by grabbing her wrist accurately. Having been blind for years, his other senses were heightened, and he'd already learned to gauge his opponent's position and direction of attack by listening to the sound of air movements. Stephen furrowed his brows. "Where did you learn how to fight?" "I don't know what you're talking about." Yvonne played dumb. "I just want to stay here. If you drive me away, I can only go back to the countryside. Besides, Thomas would come after me." "Don’t lie to me." Stephen pinched Yvonne's cheek, his hollow eyes sharp and intimidating. "What's your motive for marrying me?" Yvonne felt a little guilty. "Let go of me." "Answer me first!" Stephen insisted. "You're a grown man, aren’t you? Why are you so difficult to deal with?" As Yvonne struggled, Stephen's fingertips brushed against the scar on her face. His keen sense of touch noted the strange sensation. Subconsciously, he grazed his fingers carefully across her cheek and confirmed that it was a scar, but the texture was unusual. "Your scar…" It was fake. Before Stephen could say those three words, he felt a dull ache at the back of his neck. His vision went black, and he fell into Yvonne's arms. Yvonne tried to hold him up, feeling annoyed. Why did he have to run his hands over her face? She used all her strength to drag Stephen onto the bed and collapsed beside him, panting. After catching her breath, she turned to look at him. She had to admit that he was physically very attractive. It was a pity he was blind—and an unreasonable blind man at that. Come to think of it, it wasn’t out of the ordinary for Stephen to have a short temper. Judging from the situation and his behavior tonight, Stephen had probably lost his status and power overnight after becoming blind. He was now an outcast of the Anderson family that no one cared about. The feeling of being abandoned and looked down upon was all too familiar to Yvonne. Her curiosity was piqued, and she reached out to check Stephen's pulse. After a moment, Yvonne frowned thoughtfully. There really was something strange about his blindness. Since she'd hoped to rely on Stephen to help regain her family’s wealth, she couldn’t let anything untoward happen to him. Just as she made up her mind, Yvonne caught sight of a flickering red light in the upper left corner of the ceiling. There were surveillance cameras installed in Stephen’s bedroom. What underhanded tricks were these elite families capable of? Chapter 3 The next day, Stephen was awakened by a commotion outside. Frowning, he opened his eyes. As expected, he still couldn’t see anything. He shld have stopped hoping for a miracle anyway. Stephen made his way out of bed. The soreness in the back of his neck reminded him that last night wasn't a dream. He gritted his teeth in anger. How dare that woman lay her hands on him? She was looking for trouble! "The Jones family really had the nerve to send such an inappropriate woman to deceive our family. They must've thought that I’m an old lady with one foot in the grave! Send this woman back to where she belongs at once. Tell the Jones that if they don't pay back the money by today, I'll come after them!" Stephen could hear every word coming from the courtyard clearly as the glass door to his balcony was open. It seemed his grandmother, Elizabeth Anderson, had discovered that the Jones family sent an inferior substitute to be Stephen’s wife. Since becoming blind, Stephen had lost all interest in other people and events in the outside world. But strangely, he felt an unexpected desire to witness the humiliation and ridicule the shameless woman would face. Stephen got up and confidently made his way to the balcony, as he was familiar with the layout of his room. When he got there, he heard the woman pleading for mercy. "Madam Elizabeth, please don’t send me back! My stepmother will make me vanish on the earth!" Yvonne grabbed onto Elizabeth’s leg, tears streaming down her cheeks. "Don't try to fool me with your acting! Look at yourself in the mirror and see what a monster you are! You don’t even deserve to step on our property!" Elizabeth gave Yvonne a kick. She'd been utterly shocked when Yvonne appeared this morning and greeted her. When Yvonne started crying, she looked even more horrifying. The intersecting scars on her left cheek looked like centipedes crawling on her skin! Yvonne fell to the ground and wiped her tears. "Madam Elizabeth, as long as you spare my family and I, I'm willing to work like a slave for the Anderson family. I'll never dream of becoming the mistress of the family! I didn't want to help them deceive you, but I had no choice. If I didn't obey their wishes, I would've been horribly tortured! I’m truly innocent!" She cried and sobbed uncontrollably. Stephen’s temples throbbed as he listened in on the conversation. Was this the same woman from last night? He distinctly remembered her as a cheeky and reckless woman. There had been no sign that she was forced into this marriage. Soon, he realized that Yvonne was merely putting on an act. Although her words made it sound like she was on Thomas' side, she was actually shifting the blame to him! "Furthermore, Stephen and I already..." Yvonne buried her face in her hands, as if she were overwhelmed with sorrow. "If you send me back now, what am I to do? My whole life will be ruined!" Everyone present was shocked. Stephen clenched his fists. Everything that came out of this woman's mouth was a lie! Elizabeth was also taken aback by her declaration. It was true. The maids had informed her that Yvonne had stayed in Stephen’s room all night. Since Stephen lost his sight, Elizabeth had been extremely worried about his marriage prospects, hoping that he would at least have a child to continue the bloodline. However, every single woman she brought to Stephen was thrown out of the room without exception. Only this horrid woman had managed to stay the night. Elizabeth furrowed her brows. Did her grandson’s taste in women change after he lost his sight? At this moment, Charles’ second wife, Camille, approached her and said, "Mother, I think this miserable child looks pitiful. Why don't we keep her for a few days?" "No! This matter cannot be left as it is!" Elizabeth immediately rejected the suggestion. "Of course, we can't let Thomas off the hook. We still have to settle things with him." Camille stared at Yvonne and lowered her voice even further as she said, "Maybe she really knows how to take care of Stephen?" Elizabeth wasn’t fond of the idea. She glared at Yvonne as if she wanted to swallow her whole. Yvonne cowered in a corner, trembling like a leaf. "Since she was brought here to be my wife, I'll handle her myself." Stephen’s icy voice drifted from the balcony, interrupting the commotion. Everyone looked up, but Stephen had already turned around and walked back into his room. Elizabeth relented when she heard Stephen’s decision. She waved her hand for the maids to take Yvonne back to Stephen's room. Then she turned to Camille and ordered, "Find out everything about that horrid creature's background." Chapter 4 Returning to Stephen’s room, Yvonne walked straight toward him. There was no hint of pain or sadness on her face. "Thank you for speaking up for me, Stephen," she said. Before Yvonne could react, Stephen pinned her against the wall. Yvonne didn't resist and stared at him with interest. "Have you made up your mind? When can we register our marriage?" Stephen asked sternly, "What do you want?" He was highly guarded and wary of anyone who tried to force their way into his world. Furthermore, Stephen’s gut told him that Yvonne was no simple woman. "If you don't tell me the truth, I can make you disappear from this world without a trace," he threatened. Yvonne knew that she was playing with fire, but she showed no sign of fear. She reached out and touched Stephen’s eyes. "Would you be interested if I told you that I could restore your sight as long as you promised to marry me?" Stephen grabbed Yvonne's hand and asked, "Do you know what happens to those who lie to me?" "If you don’t believe me, give me seven days to prove it to you. During this time, go along with my treatment. After seven days, you can make your decision based on the results. If there's no improvement, you won't need to kick me out. I'll leave on my own," Yvonne said indifferently. Although her thoughtless words sounded reckless, Stephen couldn’t help but want to trust this woman. He considered her proposal for a moment before letting go of her hand. "Give me a reason to believe you." "No problem. I can administer acupuncture on you right now, and you can decide after trying it." Hearing the patter of her footsteps as she walked away and came back, Stephen hesitated for a moment before finally relenting and sitting on a chair. Yvonne smirked when she saw how tense Stephen looked. His whole body was on high alert and ready to spring at any sign of danger. If she made a slight mistake, he might even put her in danger. Last night, after checking his pulse, Yvonne had already decided on a treatment plan and mapped out the acupuncture points in her mind. She placed the acupuncture needles deftly with just the right amount of pressure. Stephen didn't feel any pain. Instead, he felt an inexplicable sense of relaxation wash over him, as if his tensed nerves and muscles had finally loosened up. Regardless of whether it did anything for his blindness, she was obviously quite skilled at acupuncture just based on her technique. As Stephen relaxed his clenched fists, his intimidating demeanor dissipated a little. When Yvonne removed the last needle, Stephen grabbed her wrist and pulled her toward him. "Where did you learn acupuncture?" "When I was a child, I learned it from an old doctor," Yvonne replied simply. Stephen didn't press her further. "Good, I'll give you seven days," Stephen said. "Right." Yvonne smiled confidently. "If I succeed, you'll have to marry me. How about that?" "Why do you want to marry me?" Stephen furrowed his brows. "As part of the deal, you have to give me something in return. At any rate, I won’t cause you any harm." Yvonne stared at Stephen's face. "With a handsome husband like you, I’m getting the long end of the stick." Stephen remained silent. Over the years, he'd tried numerous methods to regain his sight, but most of them had failed. Now that there was a glimmer of hope, he wasn’t going to let it slip by. When she saw that Stephen wasn’t speaking, Yvonne withdrew her hand and said cheekily, "From now on, I'll have to rely on you to protect me." Stephen grunted in displeasure as he got up and walked away. He could wait for seven days; it was nothing to him. However, if this woman dared to joke about his condition, he would definitely make her regret it. Staring at his back, Yvonne's smile faded. The truth was that she needed a marriage certificate to fulfill the condition on her grandfather’s secret will. She would only be able to inherit Miller Jewels, the Miller family’s jewelry business, once she was married. If it weren’t for that, she wouldn’t have gone to such lengths. Upon further reflection, she realized that it would be better to marry Stephen and become a member of the Anderson family instead of marrying just any man. After all, she still needed someone influential to rely on in Northerna City. She had nothing to lose from this deal. Chapter 5 In less than three days, Elizabeth had collected all the available information on Yvonne. Despite the minuscule amount of data, she was infuriated. "The Jones family really didn't take us seriously! That woman isn't merely ill-looking; she didn’t even graduate from high school! She's just an uneducated country girl!" This time, Camille was speechless as well. Yvonne’s background and appearance were truly an insult to the Anderson family’s reputation. Elizabeth slammed the table. "Let’s go right now! Get a few strong men and take that horrid woman with us! We're going to Miller Villa!" Meanwhile, the Jones family at Miller Villa was unaware of the storm that was about to hit. "Thomas, don’t you think that I gave you a good idea? I told you that the Anderson family's blind son wasn’t in a position to pick and choose. No matter who we send to them, they'll accept her willingly." Monica was quite pleased with herself. "I even managed to keep Kayla safe. With her sharp mind and beauty, she'll definitely marry into a good family and support us." Thomas gave her the side-eye but didn't comment. He'd been feeling restless for the past few days. Deep down, he felt that this matter wasn't going to be resolved easily. However, there was still no news from the Anderson family. Could it be that, as Monica said, the Anderson family was willing to swallow this bitter pill? Just as Thomas was starting to feel relieved, it was abruptly shattered by an unexpected guest. Seconds after the housekeeper reported their arrival, Elizabeth and her entourage barged into the living room. She was utterly furious. "Thomas, you’d better give me a good explanation!" Thomas spotted Yvonne being held hostage by the bodyguards, and a chill ran down his spine. He went forward in a hurry. "Old Mrs. Anderson, what’s the meaning of this? Can't we talk this out?" "I have nothing to talk to you about!" Elizabeth waved her hand, and the bodyguards immediately pushed Yvonne forward. Staggering, Yvonne deliberately stumbled on the ground in front of Thomas. She covered her face with her hands, and her shoulders shook as if she were sobbing, but no one could see the suppressed smirk playing on her lips. She'd been looking forward to this for ages! "Thomas, you're really something. Just look at the kind of woman you sent to our family! Are you deliberately trying to insult me?" Elizabeth’s expression was livid. "That’s more than enough. Either you return the betrothal gifts or hand over Kayla to us! Otherwise, I will tear this place down!" Seeing the situation getting out of hand, Monica stepped forward as well. "Old Mrs. Anderson, did Yvonne do anything to offend you? She's still young..." "Bah!" In her anger, Elizabeth couldn’t care less about etiquette. "Don't you dare push the blame onto her. It's obviously you two who deliberately cooked up this plan to mess with my family! Do you really think that I’m a confused old lady who can't tell right from wrong?" "This..." Monica choked on her own saliva and turned to Thomas for help. They couldn't let Elizabeth take Kayla away. Thomas looked hesitant, still clueless about what to say. Elizabeth lost her patience and ordered the bodyguards harshly, "Go, bring Kayla to me!" In no time, two bodyguards brought Kayla to the living room. Kayla was struggling and screamed, "I would rather die than marry that blind man!" Elizabeth gave her a loud slap on the cheek that made Kayla’s head spin. "Who do you think you are? Since your father accepted our betrothal gifts, you now belong to the Anderson family! It seems that your parents failed to bring you up well, so I'll make sure you learn some discipline!" Elizabeth said, shaking with anger. "Even if Stephen's blind, you have no right to complain. With your dismal background, you should be grateful for this golden opportunity to be part of my family!" "Old Mrs. Anderson, let’s be frank now that things have come to this point of no return," Monica sneered sarcastically. "A blind man like Stephen is finally married, and to the only heiress of the Miller family too. They suit each other perfectly. Do you think you're in any position to complain?" Chapter 6 "Monica!" Thomas tried to stop her in dismay. "Very well!" Elizabeth laughed mockingly, clapping her hands. "I can finally see why your daughter's such a spoiled brat. Like mother, like daughter." Elizabeth had been doubtful when Yvonne tearfully told her what had actually happened a few days ago. Yet she was fully convinced now. Monica was not only materialistic but also a cruel and despicable woman. "Men, hold this woman down and slap her so that she knows her place!" Elizabeth ordered, and two bodyguards rushed forward. One held Monica down while the other slapped her ruthlessly. Monica’s screams and the sound of the slaps echoed in the living room while Kayla cried and begged them to stop. Yvonne was secretly enjoying the satisfaction. It was a shame that she couldn’t personally lend a hand in beating Monica up. At this moment, a sedan entered the courtyard. The license plate seemed very familiar to the bodyguards stationed outside. A man stepped out of the car. When the bodyguards saw who it was, they were stunned before quickly running into the living room to report his arrival. "Madam, Mr. Anderson is here." Elizabeth was shocked as she looked at the door incredulously. "Stephen's here?" Stephen hadn't set foot outside since he lost his eyesight. He wouldn't listen to anyone's advice to leave the mansion. Why did he come to Miller Villa today? It was unbelievable! Elizabeth felt like she was in a dream as she watched Stephen walk through the door with a cane in his hand. Everyone in the living room fell silent at Stephen's arrival. They stared at him with widened eyes, afraid to even breathe too loudly. Stephen broke the silence. "Grandma, why did you bring my wife back to her parents' home without telling me?" His question took everyone by surprise. What did he mean? With his dull eyes, Stephen turned left and right, seemingly searching for someone. "Where's Yvonne?" Reading the situation quickly, Yvonne stepped forward and headed straight for Stephen. "Stephen, why did you leave the mansion?" "I woke up from my nap and couldn't find you. When I asked the maids, they told me that you'd gone out with Grandma." Stephen reached out his hand, and Yvonne understood immediately, wrapping her hand around his. The two looked like a newlywed couple, completely enamored with each other. However, the scene was a little too much to take in at first sight for outsiders. They both are inormal... No matter how affectionate they were, it was a strange picture to behold. "Grandma, I’ve brought some gifts for my father- and mother-in-law. Can you help me arrange it?" As Stephen was blind, he had no idea of the chaos that had erupted in the living room just now. His only thought was to take Yvonne home as soon as possible. Yvonne could feel the cold sweat on Stephen’s hand and noticed his anxiety. She turned to Elizabeth and begged, "Grandma, can I go home with Stephen first?" Elizabeth furrowed her brows as she stared at Yvonne. She wasn't pleased with this hideous granddaughter-in-law of hers. However, Stephen had finally left the mansion and appeared in public because of her. In addition, Elizabeth felt somewhat calmer now. The situation had gotten so out of hand that the embarrassment was getting too much to bear. After much hesitation, she waved her hand in resignation and said, "Forget it. You two go back first; I'll handle the rest." Yvonne gave Stephen a helping hand as they walked out, but she came to a halt all of a sudden, as if she remembered something. She turned to Thomas and said in a beseeching tone, "Father, when will you give me my dowry?" It was an item Thomas had promised to return to her after she got married. With Elizabeth around, he couldn’t go back on his word. Hearing this, Thomas' face twisted in anger, but he could only grit his teeth and respond, "Alright, I'll go get it now." Monica knew exactly what Yvonne wanted. Her furious gaze bore into Yvonne, giving her a death stare. That horrible woman deliberately came here to provoke her! Chapter 7 Thomas went to his study and returned with a box made out of redwood. He handed it over to Yvonne. Yvonne smiled and obediently said, "Thank you, Father." Thomas gritted his teeth. "No need to thank me. Just make sure you live happily with Mr. Anderson." In other words, once she took the gift, she should never return home again. Yvonne had no intention of following his wishes. This was only the start of her revenge. She said teasingly, "Don't worry, I'll bring Mr. Anderson home to visit both of you often." Thomas was so mad that his expression became stormy. In the car, Stephen stretched out his hand. "What did you get from your father?" "It’s my late mother’s last masterpiece, a ruby necklace," Yvonne replied. She opened the box. A luxurious and extravagant ruby necklace, Treasured Love, was lying inside. It had finally returned to her after so many years! But when Yvonne remembered that her mother's love for Thomas had inspired the creation of this necklace, she slammed the box shut. Her hatred for Thomas boiled inside her. He didn’t deserve to possess this Treasured Love! It would be an insult and a disservice to such an exquisite necklace! Last year, Yvonne saw a photo of Monica walking the red carpet with the necklace around her neck. The masterpiece caught the attention and focus of major fashion magazines around the world. Just thinking about it made Yvonne grit her teeth with anger. She was determined to take back everything they had stolen from her and pay them back for all their evil deeds! "I hope something so troublesome like this will only occur once. There should be no next time," Stephen warned coldly. Yvonne snapped out of her thoughts and looked at Stephen's hand. Once a person lost their sight, it was inevitable that he would become more vulnerable and anxious in unfamiliar environments. She'd never expected Stephen to show up at Miller Villa. She pursed her lips. "Thank you for coming." Stephen turned his face away and said indifferently, "Don't thank me. I didn’t do it out of the kindness of my heart." If Yvonne had been of no value to him, he couldn’t care less about what would have happened to her. Elizabeth wasn't someone to be trifled with. She threatened the Jones family to behave themselves; otherwise, she would drive them out of Northerna City. Her threat made it crystal clear that the feud between the Anderson family and the Jones family had begun. After seeing Elizabeth off, Thomas turned around and slapped Monica. "This is all your fault! Now that we’ve offended the Andersons, we're doomed!" Monica cried, holding her burning cheek. "Do you think I wanted this to happen? The Anderson family forced our hand! Why should I marry my precious daughter off to a blind man?" Thomas was so furious that he raised his hand to slap her again, but Kayla stopped him. "Dad, Mom did this because of me! If you want to hit someone, hit me!" "Kayla, let him slap me! If he has the guts, he might as well make me vanish on the earth!" Watching them sob in each other's arms, Thomas had nowhere to vent his anger, so he stamped his foot and left in a rage. With tears running down her cheeks, Kayla asked, "Mom, what should we do now?" "Don't be intimidated by your dad's words." Monica wiped away Kayla's tears and comforted her. "Besides, the feud between the Anderson family and the Robinson family has been going on for a long time. Being on bad terms with the Andersons may actually help you marry into the Robinson family." There were four elite families in Northerna City: the Andersons, the Robinsons, the Johnsons, and the Dawsons. Although the Andersons had the most influence, the Robinson family was a close second. Getting into the Robinson family was their true goal. "But..." When Kayla thought of how loving Yvonne and Stephen seemed, she couldn’t help feeling resentful. "If Yvonne truly becomes part of the Anderson family, didn’t we just do her a favor for nothing?" Monica sneered. "My girl, don’t you know who Stephen is? He's known to be a ruthless man. Sooner or later, Yvonne will be planted his hands!" It was rumored that Stephen was merciless to the point that he would even sacrifice his own family, let alone a nobody like Yvonne.	Listen to books	143	https://facebook.com/100093148902033	LEARN_MORE	1692514800	View Edit Delete
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You never play with girls more than once. You should be thanking me because I’m just making it easy for you.” “Is that what you really think of me?” Enzo asked. He didn’t try to hide his voice at all. For some reason, I felt more confident confronting him now. “Everyone knows you’re a player who only has fun with girls once before moving on to the next,” I said, stepping around him. He didn’t block me this time, but turned and frowned. “Well, you’re different,” he replied. Was this some sort of prank? The hockey captain, the star of the school, and a player thought I was “different” enough to keep talking to me after we spent a night together? I wondered if Lisa or Justin put him up to this to rub it in that I would never find love. Enzo stepped closer to me and brushed a bit of hair out of my eyes, finally lowering his voice to a whisper. “I want to have a second time with you.” Chapter 1 Nina It was the night of my coming-of-age party. I was most of all excited for one thing: tonight, Justin would finally announce that he was my boyfriend. Justin and I had been seeing each other for a couple of months now, but we had kept things under wraps so far. Frankly, I would have preferred to make our relationship public right away -- he was one of the most handsome and popular guys on campus, and was on the hockey team -- but he insisted that we wait until the right time. “I want to save announcing our relationship for a special night, baby,” he had told me. I had been asking when he would make our relationship public for a while, but maybe he was right; it was best to wait until a special time. That meant that he really loved me, right? As I stood in front of the mirror and admired myself, I felt confident that Justin would make our relationship public tonight. I prepared a surprise for him under my outfit now because I was certain that we would finally spend our first night together. Aside from the surprise above, which was a hot red lace set that I picked out at the mall a couple of days before the party, I was wearing a short, tight skirt that showed off my curves, a pink crop top, and heels. I wore red lipstick and black eyeliner, too. I felt a bit awkward wearing an outfit like this, as I usually dressed in jeans and hoodies; but my roommates, Jessica and Lori, insisted that I dress up for the party. The only thing that I kept the same about myself tonight was my hair, which had bangs and two long braids. I always wore my hair like this and never liked it any other way. Some people said it was childish, but I thought it was cute and practical. “You look so hot, Nina!” Jessica said as I came out of the room. “The guys are gonna be all over you!” I didn’t say anything about Justin. Even my own roommates didn’t know about our relationship. Lori looked at her phone and took another swig of her drink. “Everyone should be here any minute,” she said in her low, sultry voice. Lori was the quintessential “goth girl” on campus, which was a stark contrast from Jessica’s bubbly nature and my studious attitude. Somehow, though, we were all best friends. Just then, the door burst open with the first guests arriving. The group of guys and girls flooded in, whooping and hollering, excited for the party. With a grin, Jessica cranked up the music and started greeting people while I stood awkwardly in the middle of the room. Lori walked over to the couch and sat down, scrolling on her phone; she really only ever came to parties for food and drink. Soon enough, the suite was full of people. The LED lights flashed red, green, and blue while the music played loudly, and the guests started getting excited and playing games. The main attraction seemed to be the bar table, where the boys competed like their lives depended on it, but people also hung out around the seating area, played games, and talk on the balcony. A while into the party, Justin finally arrived. I got excited, but instead of coming over to me and greeting me, he simply made a beeline for the bar table and joined the game. During a lull in the game, I sent Justin a text: “Well? Are we gonna announce it?” I watched from the corner as he pulled out his phone, read the text, then pocketed his phone again. He looked at me and subtly shrugged, then returned to his game as though he didn’t even know me. “Are you okay?” Jessica said, coming over to me with an extra drink in her hand for me. I shrugged. “I’m just not much of a partier, that’s all,” I said. “You just need a little courage, that’s all!” she said, clinking her bottle with mine and taking a big swig. I looked down at my drink and frowned. Jessica was right, but the drink wasn’t going to cut it -- not with how Justin was treating me tonight. “How about something more exciting?” I said. Jessica’s eyes lit up and she turned around to face the group, cupping her hands around her mouth to shout. “Hey everyone!” she shouted. “The birthday girl wants shots!” By my seventh shot, however, I started to feel woozy and felt like I was going to throw up. I stumbled down the hall to the bathroom and made it to the toilet just in time. When I was done throwing up, I stood up and made my way over to the sink, where I splashed some cold water on my face and took some deep breaths to sober myself up. I looked at my smudged makeup and my messy hair in the mirror, trying not to cry as I thought about Justin. Why was he treating me like this? Just a few days ago, we were making out behind the hockey arena and now he was acting like he didn’t even know me. Was he just nervous about announcing our relationship, or was it something else? Taking another deep breath and wiping the tears off of my face, I straightened up and decided to go talk to Justin. When I left the bathroom, however, he wasn’t anywhere to be found. “Hey, have you seen Justin?” I asked a guest. She just shrugged her shoulders and pointed toward my bedroom. Maybe he just went inside to be alone for a minute, which would give us some time to talk. I made my way over to my room, weaving drunkenly through the crowd. When I opened the door, however, I wished that I had just stayed away. Justin wasn’t alone. He was with another girl -- it was Lisa, the cheerleading captain. They were tangled together, Justin’s pants pulled down and Lisa’s clothes on the floor. “What is happening!” I screamed. The party went silent, aside from the music, which someone quickly shut off. Justin and Lisa sat up in my bed; Justin looked even more drunk and high than before, but immediately jumped up when he saw me and yanked his pants up. “Nina, it’s not what it looks like,” he said, stumbling toward me while Lisa simply stood up with a smirk, smoothing down her skirt. She strutted out of the room and bumped me with her shoulder on the way out as I continued to stare at Justin in shock and disbelief. Justin stammered as he tried to explain himself. “I’m so sorry, I-” “Justin…” I interrupted, my voice shaking. “We. Are. Done.” Without another word, I turned away and stormed out of the suite with Jessica and Lori calling after me. I walked out of the dorms into the cool spring air, turning this way and that for a bit before deciding to make my way toward town. I walked for a while, fuming the entire time and muttering to myself until I finally made it to a local bar. I nodded gratefully as the bartender poured me a glass, and I sipped it miserably while he disappeared into the kitchen. I pulled my phone out of my pocket to see that I had several missed calls and “Where are you?!?” texts from Jessica and Lori, but I ignored them and tossed my phone down on the bar, taking a big swig and cursing to myself. “Yeah, I hate my phone, too,” a male voice said from beside me. I looked over to see a guy pulling up a barstool a couple of seats down. He was wearing a red flannel shirt and a sharp jawline. He was muscular, too. “I hate everything right now,” I said, swirling my drink around in my glass with my straw. “How come?” The boy looked at me, and just then, I came to a shocking realization: this was Enzo, Justin’s hockey captain, the star of the school, every girl’s dream boy. And he was sitting next to me, in this quiet dive bar, talking to me. Chapter 2 Enzo must have noticed the expression on my face when I finally recognized him, because he smirked and held out a napkin for me. “Your makeup is smudged.” I blushed and grabbed the napkin from his hand, using it to wipe away my makeup while Enzo continued to stare at me. “Rough night?” he said once I finished cleaning up my makeup. “I guess you could say that,” I replied. “You know,” he said, his deep brown eyes studying my face, “you look better without makeup.” His words made me blush even more. What were the odds that the hockey captain would be hitting on me on the night of my birthday, right after my boyfriend had cheated on me? “Do you treat all the girls like this?” I said suddenly, surprised and embarrassed at my own question. It must have been the drink. Enzo simply smirked again and finished the last of his drink. He reached forward and brushed a bit of hair out of my face. “If you’re so intrigued by how I treat girls, why don’t you come and see it for yourself? I live in Dorm B, fourth floor. Room 409.” His voice was low and sultry, and as we leaned closer together, I felt my breathing become slower and more aroused. I frowned then and pulled away. I needed comfort tonight, but not that sort of comfort. “No way,” I said, crossing my arms. “I know your reputation. You’re a player.” “So what if I am?” Enzo murmured. “It’s your decision, but my room is open to you all night. You can just walk right in. No need to knock.” With that, Enzo sat back up and tossed some money down on the bar. “I’ll pay for the lady’s drink,” he said to the bartender, then threw his jacket over his shoulder and sauntered out of the bar. I kept sipping my drink while I thought about the unexpected proposition. Enzo was well-known as an adonis, a handsome player. Ever since Enzo and Lisa -- the cheerleader who stole my boyfriend -- broke up last semester, Enzo became known around the campus for being a bit of a player. He never had another girlfriend after Lisa, and seemed uninterested with women when it came to knowing them for more than one night. I had never been interested in those deeds. In high school, I was nerdy and never had a chance with any of the boys. The one time I thought I had a chance when the football quarterback asked me to prom, it turned out to be a prank. The whole school laughed at me as I showed up in my blue dress, excited to dance with the quarterback, only for him to trip me and make me fall on the dance floor. “Why would I want you?” he had said, pointing and laughing. “Fatty Nina will never have a boyfriend!” After that, I swore that I would just focus on my studies. I eventually grew out of that phase once I started college, and lots of boys tried to get me to hook up with them, but I just wasn’t interested. If I was going to let a boy interrupt my studies, he would have to be perfect. I had thought that Justin would be the one. He seemed so sweet and kind, but I guess that wasn’t the case. After this, I felt like never falling in love again. “Sorry to say this, young lady, but the bar’s closing soon,” the bartender said, breaking me out of my deep thought. I nodded and finished off the last of my drink, then stood and left the bar. The thought of going home right now almost made me sick. Maybe I didn’t have to go home tonight. I showed up at Enzo’s place a little while later. Before I walked in, I hesitated for a little while as I considered just keeping my dignity and going home. But I was all dressed up tonight with expensive lingerie, and besides… with Justin and Lisa’s double betrayal, what would be a better way to get back at them both? Taking a deep breath, I turned the knob and walked into Enzo’s dorm. He was sitting on the couch when I arrived, as though he had been waiting for me. “Changed your mind, eh?” he said, standing and crossing the room toward me. He was much taller than me, and muscular to boot. This close, I could smell his cologne. It sent a shiver down my spine. “So,” he said, “what changed your mind? I thought my reputation scared you.” “I just… Could use a little comfort,” I said. Without saying anything, he leaned down and cupped my chin with his hand. He kissed me deeply. He was soft and sweet, much unlike the rough and rugged hockey player who I had thought he was. After we kissed, he wrapped his arms around my waist and picked me up to carry me to the bedroom. We never left each other the whole way there, and when we arrived his dimly lit bedroom he slammed the door behind us and laid me down on the bed. I was trembling, but there was something surprisingly gentle about Enzo’s touch. I had expected a careless brute who only cared about getting himself off, but as he leaned over me and gave me a shockingly sweet, gentle smile, I realized that my assumptions were wrong. Enzo kissed me deeply again, his body pressing against mine. I felt myself relax beneath his touch as my heart began to patter, a wave of emotion washing over me that I hadn’t ever felt before. But there was something that he didn’t know; something that made me nervous and worried that he wouldn’t want to be with me that night after I told him. “I should tell you that I’ve never done this before,” I whispered. Enzo was silent for a few moments. I was worried he wouldn’t want to continue after learning this about me, but then he merely smirked. “I figured,” he replied, leaning down to plant a gentle kiss on the tip of my nose. “I’ll be gentle with you.” When Enzo touched me after that, he kept true to his promise to be gentle with me. As his hands ran along my body, I noticed that he kept looking up at me with his soft brown eyes as though he was checking on me, and he gave me time to relax before trying to take it further. I was nervous, but something about the way he looked at me gave me a little confidence, and I couldn’t help but wonder if I had been wrong about the hockey player. A few minutes later, he looked me deeply in the eyes as if to ask if I was ready. I was trembling all over, partially from nerves and partially from the tingling in my body. “Lingerie, huh?” he whispered, sounding somewhat amused when he saw my innerwear. I blushed. “Since you went to all that trouble, why don’t you give me a show?” Still blushing, I took a deep breath and did as he asked. My hands shook at first, but soon I began to gain a little more confidence from the way that he looked at me with so much fire in his eyes, and I didn’t feel so nervous. Finally, I revealed myself to him as the last of my clothes hit the floor. Enzo’s eyes were wide as he gazed at me, but the slight smirk on his face never left. Then, with a soft smile, he held his hand out for me. I took it, feeling how small my hand was in his calloused palm, and couldn’t ignore the way my heart fluttered when he pulled me close. We laid beneath the sheets after that, our limbs tangled together and our hearts so close I could feel it beating through his ribcage. I was scared at first, but Enzo reassured me that it was okay. “I’ll be gentle. I promise,” he whispered gently, cradling me close to him. …… When it was over, Enzo and I laid in bed for a minute before he got up and put on his underwear. I sat up, feeling both heavenly and ashamed of myself. There was something different about Enzo now; his body language seemed more wild and dominant, and when he looked at me, his pupils were dilated. His eyes almost seemed like a different color. He smiled at me then and his teeth were sharp and glistening. My heart started to race as I felt like he was a wolf and I was his prey. Swallowing, I stood and put the rest of my clothes on. “See you around.” Before Enzo could reply, I rushed out of the bedroom and left the dorm. What was that look he gave me? Why did he look so… feral? Chapter 3 It was almost four o’clock in the morning by the time I finally returned to my dorm. Jessica and Lori were already asleep in their rooms judging from how dark and quiet everything was. The suite was a mess from the party and we would no doubt be spending the next day cleaning, but I was too hungover and tired to care at the moment. It appeared as though Lori and Jessica must have changed my sheets for me though, which I would have to thank them for in the morning. I wouldn’t have been able to sleep on the same sheets that Justin and Lisa had lied on. As I lay in bed trying to sleep, I was kept awake by my regrets. Had I just given myself to a near-stranger? A womanizer? All to get revenge against Justin and Lisa? I had never been so impulsive like this, especially when it came to love. Right now, I felt embarrassed and ashamed of this blunder. Enzo was incredibly attractive and the time we spent together was wonderful, but right now, I just wanted to forget about it. When I woke the next morning, my head pounded and my stomach hurt from all of the drinks from the night before. I rolled out of bed, ignoring my appearance as I stumbled into the kitchen in my oversized t-shirt and shorts. I just needed some coffee. “You know, you could’ve at least told us where you went last night,” Lori said from her usual spot at the kitchen island. She had a cup of coffee in front of her and was reading A Portrait of the Artist as a Young Man. “I’m sorry,” I replied, my face turning red as I remembered what happened after the party. “I just needed to get out.” “Why didn’t you tell us that you and Justin were a thing?” Jessica suddenly said, emerging from her room with a towel around her hair while she wore a fluffy pink robe and bunny slippers. She folded her arms and glared at me, pouting. I hung my head low as I poured myself a cup of coffee. I tried to hide it as the tears started to well up, but it was no use. Jessica rushed over to me and wrapped her arms around me while Lori watched with a sorry expression on her face. “I’m sorry,” I said between sobs. “H-He told me he just wanted to wait until the right time to make our relationship public. I t-thought he was just being a gentleman.” “Trash,” Lori replied. “Most of them, anyway. Don’t beat yourself up over it. You can do way better than Justin Thurlow.” Jessica nodded and rubbed my back, agreeing with Lori. “Yeah,” she said. “Screw boys. You’re smart and hot and you’re gonna be a doctor! Who needs boys? C’mon, let’s go get some breakfast.” Jessica and Lori were right. Boys were just a waste of time, and I had more important things to think about. I changed into my usual jeans and hoodie, brushed and braided my hair, and went with my roommates to the dining hall. “Oh my god!” Jessica exclaimed as we approached the dining hall. She squealed and pointed at none other than Enzo coming out the door. Jessica’s excitement garnered the attention of other nearby girls, who also squealed and waved as Enzo approached. I grabbed my hair and used it to shield my face. I just wanted to shrink down into myself. Why did I have to run into Enzo right now, the morning after what we had done? To make matters worse, he approached us and stood in front of us. Even Lori seemed a bit excited at his presence. Did he even remember our night together, or was he confused by how strangely I was acting? “Hi, Enzo!” Jessica said, twirling a bit of her hair around her finger. “Are you excited about the homecoming game today?” I kept my gaze fixed on the ground, letting my bangs fall into my face, but I could feel Enzo’s stern gaze on me. “Yeah,” he replied. “Although, it’s not as exciting when we always know we’re gonna crush the other team. I hope they put up a good fight.” Jessica giggled like a giddy schoolgirl. I took a chance and glanced up, hoping to see Enzo walking away, but was met instead by his strong gaze fixed on me. He looked far less animalistic now; maybe his appearance last night was just a trick of the light or a result of the drink. Enzo had his arms folded as he looked at me. He looked almost disapproving. Was he upset that I walked out on him last night? It hardly seemed likely, given his reputation, but my heart still ached a bit. “You ready for practice, Enzo?” another guy said, striding up to us. He looked Jessica up and down hungrily, then glanced at me before looking at Enzo. Enzo nodded and stuck his hands in his pockets, his eyes still on me. “Yeah. Let’s go.” Later that afternoon, after we had cleaned up the dorm, I was in my room studying for an upcoming biology exam when Jessica came into my room. She was wearing a pleated pink mini-skirt, a fuzzy white sweater, and white sneakers with leg warmers. She had a full face of makeup on and her hair was curled perfectly. “Oh my god, you’re not ready yet?” she said, storming over to me and snapping my book shut unceremoniously. “Hey!” I said, throwing my pen down on my desk. “I was studying.” “Studying can wait,” Jessica replied. “Come on, let’s go to the hockey game! I heard some rumors that Enzo is planning on using some new moves.” My heart leaped up into my throat. “I’m not going,” I said, opening my book up to the page I was on. Jessica clearly didn’t like my response, because she stamped her foot on the ground angrily. “Aw, come on!” she whined. “You’re not really gonna make me go alone, are you?” I didn’t have the heart to tell my friend the truth about where I was last night. If she knew that I slept with Enzo, she would be heartbroken. Jessica had been pining away for Enzo since our first semester. He had never given her too much attention, but still, she went to all of his games, cheered him on, and even watched all the live streams of his tournaments online. She always talked about how he was a genius, how his physical abilities were godlike, and how he easily won every game he competed in. “Come on,” Jessica whined again. “Please? For me?” She batted her eyelashes. I sighed and closed my book again, rubbing my tired eyes. “Alright,” I replied, although I really just wanted to hide in my room and never see the star hockey player again. “I’ll go. But you owe me.” Jessica grinned and pranced out of the room while I got ready. I wanted to blend in, so I just wore a hoodie with the university logo on it and jeans. Jessica seemed a bit disappointed in my outfit choice but didn’t say anything as we made our way to the hockey arena. The whole way there, Jessica prattled on about Enzo. “His figure is just so perfect,” she said. “All of those appear in my dreams!” I hated to admit it, but hearing Jessica talk about Enzo made the memories of last night come flooding back… It made my body tingle. I tried to shake the thoughts out of my mind the best I could as we got in line to walk inside the arena, but I just couldn’t. The feeling of Enzo’s strong eyes on me as we were together, our limbs intertwined, was burned into my memory. I only hoped that I could leave this game without being seen by Enzo or Justin. Chapter 4 We walked inside the arena, which was already packed full of excited students. Half of the arena was reserved for our university, while the other half was reserved for the other university. Our school colors were burgundy and gold -- the other university was blue and black. “Let’s find a good seat,” Jessica said. I followed her up the stairs, then we shimmied between rows of seats toward a couple of empty spots. Once we had our seats, I could hear the conversation between other girls around me; their talking points mostly centered around Enzo. “Do you think he’ll make us succeed again?” “Of course! Enzo always plays perfectly.” “I feel so lucky just to be attending the same university as him!” I cringed a bit at the conversation and scrolled on my phone while I waited for the game to start. Beside me, Jessica pulled out a pair of binoculars and started scouring the ice rink. I can see the cheerleaders performing an energetic opening dance on ice skates before the game, with Lisa in the lead. She looked dazzling in her skimpy uniform, with her perfectly tanned legs and her hair pulled up into a high ponytail with a bow. She waved her pom poms around to hype the crowd up. Looking at the girl who stole my boyfriend made me sick. I had never been much of a sports fan, but the way the crowd was getting excited made me excited, too. As the hockey players skated out onto the rink, some of them skated up to certain cheerleaders who were their girlfriends and kissed them publicly. I could see Justin and Lisa exchanging glances. Justin had never brought me to his games, even though we had been dating for a couple of months. When I did go to his games, he never paid any attention to me until after. I thought that he was just shy at the time, but now I knew that he just didn’t want Lisa to see us together. “Don’t pay any attention to Justin,” Jessica said, handing me the binoculars so I could see better. “He’s not worth your time.” I took the binoculars and peered through them. For some reason, I searched for Enzo. I didn’t know why I wanted to see him so badly, but I did. And he saw me. Somehow, despite the thousands of students in this massive arena, Enzo looked directly at me. It was as though he had a sixth sense, like he knew exactly where I was without even having to think. Even from here, I could see the hint of wildness in his eyes from the night before; like I was his prey. I quickly gave the binoculars back to Jessica as my face turned red. Enzo turned away and skated out to the middle of the rink, skating around in circles and pumping his hockey stick in the air while the crowd cheered. All around me, girls screamed and swooned while guys whooped and hollered. The game started. I lost sight of the puck quickly, but was able to follow the game by watching Enzo, who skated as fast as lightning and moved nimbly around the rink as though he was born with ice skates on his feet. He would perform quick moves with his hockey stick to fake out the opponents, hitting the puck between their legs to one of his teammates before zooming away. He moved so quickly that he was almost like a flash. For some reason, it seemed almost supernatural to me… but no one else seemed to notice, so I figured that it was just in my head. Soon, the opponents became frustrated and aggressive. One player in particular -- I think he was the captain of the other team -- started following Enzo closely and trying to trip him up. “C’mon, Enzo!” Jessica shouted. “I hope he doesn’t get hurt,” another girl said from beside me, sitting up in her seat to see over someone in front of us. Enzo scored a goal, and suddenly, the other team’s captain threw his stick and his helmet down on the ice and tackled Enzo. The crowd gasped as they tussled on the ice. The other player threw punches at Enzo while Enzo only blocked and dodged, clearly not wanting to hurt the other player. It was now that I finally realized how much pressure was on Enzo as the star hockey player. I held my breath as I watched the fight, images of us that night flashing in my mind. For some reason, I cared enough about Enzo to not want him to get hurt. I didn’t care to look at Justin for even a second. The referee blew his whistle and broke up the fight. The crowd cheered as Enzo stood and put his helmet back on, covering his curly hair. The other player was put on the bench for his behavior and the game continued with a penalty for the other team. During halftime, the cheerleaders returned to the rink and began their halftime show. “You hungry?” I said to Jessica. She looked at me and shrugged, too involved in her conversation with another girl about how charming Enzo looked dodging the unsportsmanlike competitor during the fight. As long as I had known her, Jessica always had an easy time making friends. I didn’t mind it, because I was more introverted and appreciated the fact that she usually took control of all of the socializing at things like this. I stood and shimmied out of our row, then went down the bleachers toward the food stands. My stomach was growling and the smell of soft pretzels was making me even more hungry. “One soft pretzel, please,” I said to the vendor. “And water, too.” I handed my money to the vendor and waited for my pretzel. Just then, I felt someone watching me and turned around to see none other than Enzo. He was standing with his teammates by the side of the rink as they rested and drank water, but he was staring right at me. His eyes almost glowed. My heart started to race as I found myself unable to break away from his strong gaze. Something about him made me want to walk over to him as if I was in a trance… “Miss? Hello?” The vendor broke me out of my trance. He was holding out my pretzel and my water. “Oh… Sorry,” I said. “Thank you.” I took my pretzel. When I turned back, Enzo was no longer looking at me and was instead entrenched in a conversation with a teammate as though he hadn’t just been staring into my soul. I considered going back to Jessica, but after the encounter with Enzo finding me in the massive crowd and staring at me just now, I only wanted to leave. I decided to make up an excuse later and just go home; Jessica had made some friends already and probably wouldn’t even notice my absence. She could fill me in on the results of the game later. I left the arena, tossing my uneaten pretzel in the trash on the way out as my stomach suddenly felt too sick to eat. The cool autumn air was a bit of a relief as I walked back to the dorms, although I still felt stifled like I was being watched… or hunted. How was Enzo able to spot me in the crowd like that? And why did he always look so animalistic and hungry when he looked at me? I had never heard any of his many other flings complain of such a thing, so maybe it was all in my head. It had to be. Why else would Enzo seem like such a predator?	Listen to books	143	https://facebook.com/100093148902033	LEARN_MORE	1692514800	View Edit Delete
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You never play with girls more than once. You should be thanking me because I’m just making it easy for you.” “Is that what you really think of me?” Enzo asked. He didn’t try to hide his voice at all. For some reason, I felt more confident confronting him now. “Everyone knows you’re a player who only has fun with girls once before moving on to the next,” I said, stepping around him. He didn’t block me this time, but turned and frowned. “Well, you’re different,” he replied. Was this some sort of prank? The hockey captain, the star of the school, and a player thought I was “different” enough to keep talking to me after we spent a night together? I wondered if Lisa or Justin put him up to this to rub it in that I would never find love. Enzo stepped closer to me and brushed a bit of hair out of my eyes, finally lowering his voice to a whisper. “I want to have a second time with you.” Chapter 1 Nina It was the night of my coming-of-age party. I was most of all excited for one thing: tonight, Justin would finally announce that he was my boyfriend. Justin and I had been seeing each other for a couple of months now, but we had kept things under wraps so far. Frankly, I would have preferred to make our relationship public right away -- he was one of the most handsome and popular guys on campus, and was on the hockey team -- but he insisted that we wait until the right time. “I want to save announcing our relationship for a special night, baby,” he had told me. I had been asking when he would make our relationship public for a while, but maybe he was right; it was best to wait until a special time. That meant that he really loved me, right? As I stood in front of the mirror and admired myself, I felt confident that Justin would make our relationship public tonight. I prepared a surprise for him under my outfit now because I was certain that we would finally spend our first night together. Aside from the surprise above, which was a hot red lace set that I picked out at the mall a couple of days before the party, I was wearing a short, tight skirt that showed off my curves, a pink crop top, and heels. I wore red lipstick and black eyeliner, too. I felt a bit awkward wearing an outfit like this, as I usually dressed in jeans and hoodies; but my roommates, Jessica and Lori, insisted that I dress up for the party. The only thing that I kept the same about myself tonight was my hair, which had bangs and two long braids. I always wore my hair like this and never liked it any other way. Some people said it was childish, but I thought it was cute and practical. “You look so hot, Nina!” Jessica said as I came out of the room. “The guys are gonna be all over you!” I didn’t say anything about Justin. Even my own roommates didn’t know about our relationship. Lori looked at her phone and took another swig of her drink. “Everyone should be here any minute,” she said in her low, sultry voice. Lori was the quintessential “goth girl” on campus, which was a stark contrast from Jessica’s bubbly nature and my studious attitude. Somehow, though, we were all best friends. Just then, the door burst open with the first guests arriving. The group of guys and girls flooded in, whooping and hollering, excited for the party. With a grin, Jessica cranked up the music and started greeting people while I stood awkwardly in the middle of the room. Lori walked over to the couch and sat down, scrolling on her phone; she really only ever came to parties for food and drink. Soon enough, the suite was full of people. The LED lights flashed red, green, and blue while the music played loudly, and the guests started getting excited and playing games. The main attraction seemed to be the bar table, where the boys competed like their lives depended on it, but people also hung out around the seating area, played games, and talk on the balcony. A while into the party, Justin finally arrived. I got excited, but instead of coming over to me and greeting me, he simply made a beeline for the bar table and joined the game. During a lull in the game, I sent Justin a text: “Well? Are we gonna announce it?” I watched from the corner as he pulled out his phone, read the text, then pocketed his phone again. He looked at me and subtly shrugged, then returned to his game as though he didn’t even know me. “Are you okay?” Jessica said, coming over to me with an extra drink in her hand for me. I shrugged. “I’m just not much of a partier, that’s all,” I said. “You just need a little courage, that’s all!” she said, clinking her bottle with mine and taking a big swig. I looked down at my drink and frowned. Jessica was right, but the drink wasn’t going to cut it -- not with how Justin was treating me tonight. “How about something more exciting?” I said. Jessica’s eyes lit up and she turned around to face the group, cupping her hands around her mouth to shout. “Hey everyone!” she shouted. “The birthday girl wants shots!” By my seventh shot, however, I started to feel woozy and felt like I was going to throw up. I stumbled down the hall to the bathroom and made it to the toilet just in time. When I was done throwing up, I stood up and made my way over to the sink, where I splashed some cold water on my face and took some deep breaths to sober myself up. I looked at my smudged makeup and my messy hair in the mirror, trying not to cry as I thought about Justin. Why was he treating me like this? Just a few days ago, we were making out behind the hockey arena and now he was acting like he didn’t even know me. Was he just nervous about announcing our relationship, or was it something else? Taking another deep breath and wiping the tears off of my face, I straightened up and decided to go talk to Justin. When I left the bathroom, however, he wasn’t anywhere to be found. “Hey, have you seen Justin?” I asked a guest. She just shrugged her shoulders and pointed toward my bedroom. Maybe he just went inside to be alone for a minute, which would give us some time to talk. I made my way over to my room, weaving drunkenly through the crowd. When I opened the door, however, I wished that I had just stayed away. Justin wasn’t alone. He was with another girl -- it was Lisa, the cheerleading captain. They were tangled together, Justin’s pants pulled down and Lisa’s clothes on the floor. “What is happening!” I screamed. The party went silent, aside from the music, which someone quickly shut off. Justin and Lisa sat up in my bed; Justin looked even more drunk and high than before, but immediately jumped up when he saw me and yanked his pants up. “Nina, it’s not what it looks like,” he said, stumbling toward me while Lisa simply stood up with a smirk, smoothing down her skirt. She strutted out of the room and bumped me with her shoulder on the way out as I continued to stare at Justin in shock and disbelief. Justin stammered as he tried to explain himself. “I’m so sorry, I-” “Justin…” I interrupted, my voice shaking. “We. Are. Done.” Without another word, I turned away and stormed out of the suite with Jessica and Lori calling after me. I walked out of the dorms into the cool spring air, turning this way and that for a bit before deciding to make my way toward town. I walked for a while, fuming the entire time and muttering to myself until I finally made it to a local bar. I nodded gratefully as the bartender poured me a glass, and I sipped it miserably while he disappeared into the kitchen. I pulled my phone out of my pocket to see that I had several missed calls and “Where are you?!?” texts from Jessica and Lori, but I ignored them and tossed my phone down on the bar, taking a big swig and cursing to myself. “Yeah, I hate my phone, too,” a male voice said from beside me. I looked over to see a guy pulling up a barstool a couple of seats down. He was wearing a red flannel shirt and a sharp jawline. He was muscular, too. “I hate everything right now,” I said, swirling my drink around in my glass with my straw. “How come?” The boy looked at me, and just then, I came to a shocking realization: this was Enzo, Justin’s hockey captain, the star of the school, every girl’s dream boy. And he was sitting next to me, in this quiet dive bar, talking to me. Chapter 2 Enzo must have noticed the expression on my face when I finally recognized him, because he smirked and held out a napkin for me. “Your makeup is smudged.” I blushed and grabbed the napkin from his hand, using it to wipe away my makeup while Enzo continued to stare at me. “Rough night?” he said once I finished cleaning up my makeup. “I guess you could say that,” I replied. “You know,” he said, his deep brown eyes studying my face, “you look better without makeup.” His words made me blush even more. What were the odds that the hockey captain would be hitting on me on the night of my birthday, right after my boyfriend had cheated on me? “Do you treat all the girls like this?” I said suddenly, surprised and embarrassed at my own question. It must have been the drink. Enzo simply smirked again and finished the last of his drink. He reached forward and brushed a bit of hair out of my face. “If you’re so intrigued by how I treat girls, why don’t you come and see it for yourself? I live in Dorm B, fourth floor. Room 409.” His voice was low and sultry, and as we leaned closer together, I felt my breathing become slower and more aroused. I frowned then and pulled away. I needed comfort tonight, but not that sort of comfort. “No way,” I said, crossing my arms. “I know your reputation. You’re a player.” “So what if I am?” Enzo murmured. “It’s your decision, but my room is open to you all night. You can just walk right in. No need to knock.” With that, Enzo sat back up and tossed some money down on the bar. “I’ll pay for the lady’s drink,” he said to the bartender, then threw his jacket over his shoulder and sauntered out of the bar. I kept sipping my drink while I thought about the unexpected proposition. Enzo was well-known as an adonis, a handsome player. Ever since Enzo and Lisa -- the cheerleader who stole my boyfriend -- broke up last semester, Enzo became known around the campus for being a bit of a player. He never had another girlfriend after Lisa, and seemed uninterested with women when it came to knowing them for more than one night. I had never been interested in those deeds. In high school, I was nerdy and never had a chance with any of the boys. The one time I thought I had a chance when the football quarterback asked me to prom, it turned out to be a prank. The whole school laughed at me as I showed up in my blue dress, excited to dance with the quarterback, only for him to trip me and make me fall on the dance floor. “Why would I want you?” he had said, pointing and laughing. “Fatty Nina will never have a boyfriend!” After that, I swore that I would just focus on my studies. I eventually grew out of that phase once I started college, and lots of boys tried to get me to hook up with them, but I just wasn’t interested. If I was going to let a boy interrupt my studies, he would have to be perfect. I had thought that Justin would be the one. He seemed so sweet and kind, but I guess that wasn’t the case. After this, I felt like never falling in love again. “Sorry to say this, young lady, but the bar’s closing soon,” the bartender said, breaking me out of my deep thought. I nodded and finished off the last of my drink, then stood and left the bar. The thought of going home right now almost made me sick. Maybe I didn’t have to go home tonight. I showed up at Enzo’s place a little while later. Before I walked in, I hesitated for a little while as I considered just keeping my dignity and going home. But I was all dressed up tonight with expensive lingerie, and besides… with Justin and Lisa’s double betrayal, what would be a better way to get back at them both? Taking a deep breath, I turned the knob and walked into Enzo’s dorm. He was sitting on the couch when I arrived, as though he had been waiting for me. “Changed your mind, eh?” he said, standing and crossing the room toward me. He was much taller than me, and muscular to boot. This close, I could smell his cologne. It sent a shiver down my spine. “So,” he said, “what changed your mind? I thought my reputation scared you.” “I just… Could use a little comfort,” I said. Without saying anything, he leaned down and cupped my chin with his hand. He kissed me deeply. He was soft and sweet, much unlike the rough and rugged hockey player who I had thought he was. After we kissed, he wrapped his arms around my waist and picked me up to carry me to the bedroom. We never left each other the whole way there, and when we arrived his dimly lit bedroom he slammed the door behind us and laid me down on the bed. I was trembling, but there was something surprisingly gentle about Enzo’s touch. I had expected a careless brute who only cared about getting himself off, but as he leaned over me and gave me a shockingly sweet, gentle smile, I realized that my assumptions were wrong. Enzo kissed me deeply again, his body pressing against mine. I felt myself relax beneath his touch as my heart began to patter, a wave of emotion washing over me that I hadn’t ever felt before. But there was something that he didn’t know; something that made me nervous and worried that he wouldn’t want to be with me that night after I told him. “I should tell you that I’ve never done this before,” I whispered. Enzo was silent for a few moments. I was worried he wouldn’t want to continue after learning this about me, but then he merely smirked. “I figured,” he replied, leaning down to plant a gentle kiss on the tip of my nose. “I’ll be gentle with you.” When Enzo touched me after that, he kept true to his promise to be gentle with me. As his hands ran along my body, I noticed that he kept looking up at me with his soft brown eyes as though he was checking on me, and he gave me time to relax before trying to take it further. I was nervous, but something about the way he looked at me gave me a little confidence, and I couldn’t help but wonder if I had been wrong about the hockey player. A few minutes later, he looked me deeply in the eyes as if to ask if I was ready. I was trembling all over, partially from nerves and partially from the tingling in my body. “Lingerie, huh?” he whispered, sounding somewhat amused when he saw my innerwear. I blushed. “Since you went to all that trouble, why don’t you give me a show?” Still blushing, I took a deep breath and did as he asked. My hands shook at first, but soon I began to gain a little more confidence from the way that he looked at me with so much fire in his eyes, and I didn’t feel so nervous. Finally, I revealed myself to him as the last of my clothes hit the floor. Enzo’s eyes were wide as he gazed at me, but the slight smirk on his face never left. Then, with a soft smile, he held his hand out for me. I took it, feeling how small my hand was in his calloused palm, and couldn’t ignore the way my heart fluttered when he pulled me close. We laid beneath the sheets after that, our limbs tangled together and our hearts so close I could feel it beating through his ribcage. I was scared at first, but Enzo reassured me that it was okay. “I’ll be gentle. I promise,” he whispered gently, cradling me close to him. …… When it was over, Enzo and I laid in bed for a minute before he got up and put on his underwear. I sat up, feeling both heavenly and ashamed of myself. There was something different about Enzo now; his body language seemed more wild and dominant, and when he looked at me, his pupils were dilated. His eyes almost seemed like a different color. He smiled at me then and his teeth were sharp and glistening. My heart started to race as I felt like he was a wolf and I was his prey. Swallowing, I stood and put the rest of my clothes on. “See you around.” Before Enzo could reply, I rushed out of the bedroom and left the dorm. What was that look he gave me? Why did he look so… feral? Chapter 3 It was almost four o’clock in the morning by the time I finally returned to my dorm. Jessica and Lori were already asleep in their rooms judging from how dark and quiet everything was. The suite was a mess from the party and we would no doubt be spending the next day cleaning, but I was too hungover and tired to care at the moment. It appeared as though Lori and Jessica must have changed my sheets for me though, which I would have to thank them for in the morning. I wouldn’t have been able to sleep on the same sheets that Justin and Lisa had lied on. As I lay in bed trying to sleep, I was kept awake by my regrets. Had I just given myself to a near-stranger? A womanizer? All to get revenge against Justin and Lisa? I had never been so impulsive like this, especially when it came to love. Right now, I felt embarrassed and ashamed of this blunder. Enzo was incredibly attractive and the time we spent together was wonderful, but right now, I just wanted to forget about it. When I woke the next morning, my head pounded and my stomach hurt from all of the drinks from the night before. I rolled out of bed, ignoring my appearance as I stumbled into the kitchen in my oversized t-shirt and shorts. I just needed some coffee. “You know, you could’ve at least told us where you went last night,” Lori said from her usual spot at the kitchen island. She had a cup of coffee in front of her and was reading A Portrait of the Artist as a Young Man. “I’m sorry,” I replied, my face turning red as I remembered what happened after the party. “I just needed to get out.” “Why didn’t you tell us that you and Justin were a thing?” Jessica suddenly said, emerging from her room with a towel around her hair while she wore a fluffy pink robe and bunny slippers. She folded her arms and glared at me, pouting. I hung my head low as I poured myself a cup of coffee. I tried to hide it as the tears started to well up, but it was no use. Jessica rushed over to me and wrapped her arms around me while Lori watched with a sorry expression on her face. “I’m sorry,” I said between sobs. “H-He told me he just wanted to wait until the right time to make our relationship public. I t-thought he was just being a gentleman.” “Trash,” Lori replied. “Most of them, anyway. Don’t beat yourself up over it. You can do way better than Justin Thurlow.” Jessica nodded and rubbed my back, agreeing with Lori. “Yeah,” she said. “Screw boys. You’re smart and hot and you’re gonna be a doctor! Who needs boys? C’mon, let’s go get some breakfast.” Jessica and Lori were right. Boys were just a waste of time, and I had more important things to think about. I changed into my usual jeans and hoodie, brushed and braided my hair, and went with my roommates to the dining hall. “Oh my god!” Jessica exclaimed as we approached the dining hall. She squealed and pointed at none other than Enzo coming out the door. Jessica’s excitement garnered the attention of other nearby girls, who also squealed and waved as Enzo approached. I grabbed my hair and used it to shield my face. I just wanted to shrink down into myself. Why did I have to run into Enzo right now, the morning after what we had done? To make matters worse, he approached us and stood in front of us. Even Lori seemed a bit excited at his presence. Did he even remember our night together, or was he confused by how strangely I was acting? “Hi, Enzo!” Jessica said, twirling a bit of her hair around her finger. “Are you excited about the homecoming game today?” I kept my gaze fixed on the ground, letting my bangs fall into my face, but I could feel Enzo’s stern gaze on me. “Yeah,” he replied. “Although, it’s not as exciting when we always know we’re gonna crush the other team. I hope they put up a good fight.” Jessica giggled like a giddy schoolgirl. I took a chance and glanced up, hoping to see Enzo walking away, but was met instead by his strong gaze fixed on me. He looked far less animalistic now; maybe his appearance last night was just a trick of the light or a result of the drink. Enzo had his arms folded as he looked at me. He looked almost disapproving. Was he upset that I walked out on him last night? It hardly seemed likely, given his reputation, but my heart still ached a bit. “You ready for practice, Enzo?” another guy said, striding up to us. He looked Jessica up and down hungrily, then glanced at me before looking at Enzo. Enzo nodded and stuck his hands in his pockets, his eyes still on me. “Yeah. Let’s go.” Later that afternoon, after we had cleaned up the dorm, I was in my room studying for an upcoming biology exam when Jessica came into my room. She was wearing a pleated pink mini-skirt, a fuzzy white sweater, and white sneakers with leg warmers. She had a full face of makeup on and her hair was curled perfectly. “Oh my god, you’re not ready yet?” she said, storming over to me and snapping my book shut unceremoniously. “Hey!” I said, throwing my pen down on my desk. “I was studying.” “Studying can wait,” Jessica replied. “Come on, let’s go to the hockey game! I heard some rumors that Enzo is planning on using some new moves.” My heart leaped up into my throat. “I’m not going,” I said, opening my book up to the page I was on. Jessica clearly didn’t like my response, because she stamped her foot on the ground angrily. “Aw, come on!” she whined. “You’re not really gonna make me go alone, are you?” I didn’t have the heart to tell my friend the truth about where I was last night. If she knew that I slept with Enzo, she would be heartbroken. Jessica had been pining away for Enzo since our first semester. He had never given her too much attention, but still, she went to all of his games, cheered him on, and even watched all the live streams of his tournaments online. She always talked about how he was a genius, how his physical abilities were godlike, and how he easily won every game he competed in. “Come on,” Jessica whined again. “Please? For me?” She batted her eyelashes. I sighed and closed my book again, rubbing my tired eyes. “Alright,” I replied, although I really just wanted to hide in my room and never see the star hockey player again. “I’ll go. But you owe me.” Jessica grinned and pranced out of the room while I got ready. I wanted to blend in, so I just wore a hoodie with the university logo on it and jeans. Jessica seemed a bit disappointed in my outfit choice but didn’t say anything as we made our way to the hockey arena. The whole way there, Jessica prattled on about Enzo. “His figure is just so perfect,” she said. “All of those appear in my dreams!” I hated to admit it, but hearing Jessica talk about Enzo made the memories of last night come flooding back… It made my body tingle. I tried to shake the thoughts out of my mind the best I could as we got in line to walk inside the arena, but I just couldn’t. The feeling of Enzo’s strong eyes on me as we were together, our limbs intertwined, was burned into my memory. I only hoped that I could leave this game without being seen by Enzo or Justin. Chapter 4 We walked inside the arena, which was already packed full of excited students. Half of the arena was reserved for our university, while the other half was reserved for the other university. Our school colors were burgundy and gold -- the other university was blue and black. “Let’s find a good seat,” Jessica said. I followed her up the stairs, then we shimmied between rows of seats toward a couple of empty spots. Once we had our seats, I could hear the conversation between other girls around me; their talking points mostly centered around Enzo. “Do you think he’ll make us succeed again?” “Of course! Enzo always plays perfectly.” “I feel so lucky just to be attending the same university as him!” I cringed a bit at the conversation and scrolled on my phone while I waited for the game to start. Beside me, Jessica pulled out a pair of binoculars and started scouring the ice rink. I can see the cheerleaders performing an energetic opening dance on ice skates before the game, with Lisa in the lead. She looked dazzling in her skimpy uniform, with her perfectly tanned legs and her hair pulled up into a high ponytail with a bow. She waved her pom poms around to hype the crowd up. Looking at the girl who stole my boyfriend made me sick. I had never been much of a sports fan, but the way the crowd was getting excited made me excited, too. As the hockey players skated out onto the rink, some of them skated up to certain cheerleaders who were their girlfriends and kissed them publicly. I could see Justin and Lisa exchanging glances. Justin had never brought me to his games, even though we had been dating for a couple of months. When I did go to his games, he never paid any attention to me until after. I thought that he was just shy at the time, but now I knew that he just didn’t want Lisa to see us together. “Don’t pay any attention to Justin,” Jessica said, handing me the binoculars so I could see better. “He’s not worth your time.” I took the binoculars and peered through them. For some reason, I searched for Enzo. I didn’t know why I wanted to see him so badly, but I did. And he saw me. Somehow, despite the thousands of students in this massive arena, Enzo looked directly at me. It was as though he had a sixth sense, like he knew exactly where I was without even having to think. Even from here, I could see the hint of wildness in his eyes from the night before; like I was his prey. I quickly gave the binoculars back to Jessica as my face turned red. Enzo turned away and skated out to the middle of the rink, skating around in circles and pumping his hockey stick in the air while the crowd cheered. All around me, girls screamed and swooned while guys whooped and hollered. The game started. I lost sight of the puck quickly, but was able to follow the game by watching Enzo, who skated as fast as lightning and moved nimbly around the rink as though he was born with ice skates on his feet. He would perform quick moves with his hockey stick to fake out the opponents, hitting the puck between their legs to one of his teammates before zooming away. He moved so quickly that he was almost like a flash. For some reason, it seemed almost supernatural to me… but no one else seemed to notice, so I figured that it was just in my head. Soon, the opponents became frustrated and aggressive. One player in particular -- I think he was the captain of the other team -- started following Enzo closely and trying to trip him up. “C’mon, Enzo!” Jessica shouted. “I hope he doesn’t get hurt,” another girl said from beside me, sitting up in her seat to see over someone in front of us. Enzo scored a goal, and suddenly, the other team’s captain threw his stick and his helmet down on the ice and tackled Enzo. The crowd gasped as they tussled on the ice. The other player threw punches at Enzo while Enzo only blocked and dodged, clearly not wanting to hurt the other player. It was now that I finally realized how much pressure was on Enzo as the star hockey player. I held my breath as I watched the fight, images of us that night flashing in my mind. For some reason, I cared enough about Enzo to not want him to get hurt. I didn’t care to look at Justin for even a second. The referee blew his whistle and broke up the fight. The crowd cheered as Enzo stood and put his helmet back on, covering his curly hair. The other player was put on the bench for his behavior and the game continued with a penalty for the other team. During halftime, the cheerleaders returned to the rink and began their halftime show. “You hungry?” I said to Jessica. She looked at me and shrugged, too involved in her conversation with another girl about how charming Enzo looked dodging the unsportsmanlike competitor during the fight. As long as I had known her, Jessica always had an easy time making friends. I didn’t mind it, because I was more introverted and appreciated the fact that she usually took control of all of the socializing at things like this. I stood and shimmied out of our row, then went down the bleachers toward the food stands. My stomach was growling and the smell of soft pretzels was making me even more hungry. “One soft pretzel, please,” I said to the vendor. “And water, too.” I handed my money to the vendor and waited for my pretzel. Just then, I felt someone watching me and turned around to see none other than Enzo. He was standing with his teammates by the side of the rink as they rested and drank water, but he was staring right at me. His eyes almost glowed. My heart started to race as I found myself unable to break away from his strong gaze. Something about him made me want to walk over to him as if I was in a trance… “Miss? Hello?” The vendor broke me out of my trance. He was holding out my pretzel and my water. “Oh… Sorry,” I said. “Thank you.” I took my pretzel. When I turned back, Enzo was no longer looking at me and was instead entrenched in a conversation with a teammate as though he hadn’t just been staring into my soul. I considered going back to Jessica, but after the encounter with Enzo finding me in the massive crowd and staring at me just now, I only wanted to leave. I decided to make up an excuse later and just go home; Jessica had made some friends already and probably wouldn’t even notice my absence. She could fill me in on the results of the game later. I left the arena, tossing my uneaten pretzel in the trash on the way out as my stomach suddenly felt too sick to eat. The cool autumn air was a bit of a relief as I walked back to the dorms, although I still felt stifled like I was being watched… or hunted. How was Enzo able to spot me in the crowd like that? And why did he always look so animalistic and hungry when he looked at me? I had never heard any of his many other flings complain of such a thing, so maybe it was all in my head. It had to be. Why else would Enzo seem like such a predator?	Listen to books	143	https://facebook.com/100093148902033	LEARN_MORE	1692514800	View Edit Delete
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You never play with girls more than once. You should be thanking me because I’m just making it easy for you.” “Is that what you really think of me?” Enzo asked. He didn’t try to hide his voice at all. For some reason, I felt more confident confronting him now. “Everyone knows you’re a player who only has fun with girls once before moving on to the next,” I said, stepping around him. He didn’t block me this time, but turned and frowned. “Well, you’re different,” he replied. Was this some sort of prank? The hockey captain, the star of the school, and a player thought I was “different” enough to keep talking to me after we spent a night together? I wondered if Lisa or Justin put him up to this to rub it in that I would never find love. Enzo stepped closer to me and brushed a bit of hair out of my eyes, finally lowering his voice to a whisper. “I want to have a second time with you.” Chapter 1 Nina It was the night of my coming-of-age party. I was most of all excited for one thing: tonight, Justin would finally announce that he was my boyfriend. Justin and I had been seeing each other for a couple of months now, but we had kept things under wraps so far. Frankly, I would have preferred to make our relationship public right away -- he was one of the most handsome and popular guys on campus, and was on the hockey team -- but he insisted that we wait until the right time. “I want to save announcing our relationship for a special night, baby,” he had told me. I had been asking when he would make our relationship public for a while, but maybe he was right; it was best to wait until a special time. That meant that he really loved me, right? As I stood in front of the mirror and admired myself, I felt confident that Justin would make our relationship public tonight. I prepared a surprise for him under my outfit now because I was certain that we would finally spend our first night together. Aside from the surprise above, which was a hot red lace set that I picked out at the mall a couple of days before the party, I was wearing a short, tight skirt that showed off my curves, a pink crop top, and heels. I wore red lipstick and black eyeliner, too. I felt a bit awkward wearing an outfit like this, as I usually dressed in jeans and hoodies; but my roommates, Jessica and Lori, insisted that I dress up for the party. The only thing that I kept the same about myself tonight was my hair, which had bangs and two long braids. I always wore my hair like this and never liked it any other way. Some people said it was childish, but I thought it was cute and practical. “You look so hot, Nina!” Jessica said as I came out of the room. “The guys are gonna be all over you!” I didn’t say anything about Justin. Even my own roommates didn’t know about our relationship. Lori looked at her phone and took another swig of her drink. “Everyone should be here any minute,” she said in her low, sultry voice. Lori was the quintessential “goth girl” on campus, which was a stark contrast from Jessica’s bubbly nature and my studious attitude. Somehow, though, we were all best friends. Just then, the door burst open with the first guests arriving. The group of guys and girls flooded in, whooping and hollering, excited for the party. With a grin, Jessica cranked up the music and started greeting people while I stood awkwardly in the middle of the room. Lori walked over to the couch and sat down, scrolling on her phone; she really only ever came to parties for food and drink. Soon enough, the suite was full of people. The LED lights flashed red, green, and blue while the music played loudly, and the guests started getting excited and playing games. The main attraction seemed to be the bar table, where the boys competed like their lives depended on it, but people also hung out around the seating area, played games, and talk on the balcony. A while into the party, Justin finally arrived. I got excited, but instead of coming over to me and greeting me, he simply made a beeline for the bar table and joined the game. During a lull in the game, I sent Justin a text: “Well? Are we gonna announce it?” I watched from the corner as he pulled out his phone, read the text, then pocketed his phone again. He looked at me and subtly shrugged, then returned to his game as though he didn’t even know me. “Are you okay?” Jessica said, coming over to me with an extra drink in her hand for me. I shrugged. “I’m just not much of a partier, that’s all,” I said. “You just need a little courage, that’s all!” she said, clinking her bottle with mine and taking a big swig. I looked down at my drink and frowned. Jessica was right, but the drink wasn’t going to cut it -- not with how Justin was treating me tonight. “How about something more exciting?” I said. Jessica’s eyes lit up and she turned around to face the group, cupping her hands around her mouth to shout. “Hey everyone!” she shouted. “The birthday girl wants shots!” By my seventh shot, however, I started to feel woozy and felt like I was going to throw up. I stumbled down the hall to the bathroom and made it to the toilet just in time. When I was done throwing up, I stood up and made my way over to the sink, where I splashed some cold water on my face and took some deep breaths to sober myself up. I looked at my smudged makeup and my messy hair in the mirror, trying not to cry as I thought about Justin. Why was he treating me like this? Just a few days ago, we were making out behind the hockey arena and now he was acting like he didn’t even know me. Was he just nervous about announcing our relationship, or was it something else? Taking another deep breath and wiping the tears off of my face, I straightened up and decided to go talk to Justin. When I left the bathroom, however, he wasn’t anywhere to be found. “Hey, have you seen Justin?” I asked a guest. She just shrugged her shoulders and pointed toward my bedroom. Maybe he just went inside to be alone for a minute, which would give us some time to talk. I made my way over to my room, weaving drunkenly through the crowd. When I opened the door, however, I wished that I had just stayed away. Justin wasn’t alone. He was with another girl -- it was Lisa, the cheerleading captain. They were tangled together, Justin’s pants pulled down and Lisa’s clothes on the floor. “What is happening!” I screamed. The party went silent, aside from the music, which someone quickly shut off. Justin and Lisa sat up in my bed; Justin looked even more drunk and high than before, but immediately jumped up when he saw me and yanked his pants up. “Nina, it’s not what it looks like,” he said, stumbling toward me while Lisa simply stood up with a smirk, smoothing down her skirt. She strutted out of the room and bumped me with her shoulder on the way out as I continued to stare at Justin in shock and disbelief. Justin stammered as he tried to explain himself. “I’m so sorry, I-” “Justin…” I interrupted, my voice shaking. “We. Are. Done.” Without another word, I turned away and stormed out of the suite with Jessica and Lori calling after me. I walked out of the dorms into the cool spring air, turning this way and that for a bit before deciding to make my way toward town. I walked for a while, fuming the entire time and muttering to myself until I finally made it to a local bar. I nodded gratefully as the bartender poured me a glass, and I sipped it miserably while he disappeared into the kitchen. I pulled my phone out of my pocket to see that I had several missed calls and “Where are you?!?” texts from Jessica and Lori, but I ignored them and tossed my phone down on the bar, taking a big swig and cursing to myself. “Yeah, I hate my phone, too,” a male voice said from beside me. I looked over to see a guy pulling up a barstool a couple of seats down. He was wearing a red flannel shirt and a sharp jawline. He was muscular, too. “I hate everything right now,” I said, swirling my drink around in my glass with my straw. “How come?” The boy looked at me, and just then, I came to a shocking realization: this was Enzo, Justin’s hockey captain, the star of the school, every girl’s dream boy. And he was sitting next to me, in this quiet dive bar, talking to me. Chapter 2 Enzo must have noticed the expression on my face when I finally recognized him, because he smirked and held out a napkin for me. “Your makeup is smudged.” I blushed and grabbed the napkin from his hand, using it to wipe away my makeup while Enzo continued to stare at me. “Rough night?” he said once I finished cleaning up my makeup. “I guess you could say that,” I replied. “You know,” he said, his deep brown eyes studying my face, “you look better without makeup.” His words made me blush even more. What were the odds that the hockey captain would be hitting on me on the night of my birthday, right after my boyfriend had cheated on me? “Do you treat all the girls like this?” I said suddenly, surprised and embarrassed at my own question. It must have been the drink. Enzo simply smirked again and finished the last of his drink. He reached forward and brushed a bit of hair out of my face. “If you’re so intrigued by how I treat girls, why don’t you come and see it for yourself? I live in Dorm B, fourth floor. Room 409.” His voice was low and sultry, and as we leaned closer together, I felt my breathing become slower and more aroused. I frowned then and pulled away. I needed comfort tonight, but not that sort of comfort. “No way,” I said, crossing my arms. “I know your reputation. You’re a player.” “So what if I am?” Enzo murmured. “It’s your decision, but my room is open to you all night. You can just walk right in. No need to knock.” With that, Enzo sat back up and tossed some money down on the bar. “I’ll pay for the lady’s drink,” he said to the bartender, then threw his jacket over his shoulder and sauntered out of the bar. I kept sipping my drink while I thought about the unexpected proposition. Enzo was well-known as an adonis, a handsome player. Ever since Enzo and Lisa -- the cheerleader who stole my boyfriend -- broke up last semester, Enzo became known around the campus for being a bit of a player. He never had another girlfriend after Lisa, and seemed uninterested with women when it came to knowing them for more than one night. I had never been interested in those deeds. In high school, I was nerdy and never had a chance with any of the boys. The one time I thought I had a chance when the football quarterback asked me to prom, it turned out to be a prank. The whole school laughed at me as I showed up in my blue dress, excited to dance with the quarterback, only for him to trip me and make me fall on the dance floor. “Why would I want you?” he had said, pointing and laughing. “Fatty Nina will never have a boyfriend!” After that, I swore that I would just focus on my studies. I eventually grew out of that phase once I started college, and lots of boys tried to get me to hook up with them, but I just wasn’t interested. If I was going to let a boy interrupt my studies, he would have to be perfect. I had thought that Justin would be the one. He seemed so sweet and kind, but I guess that wasn’t the case. After this, I felt like never falling in love again. “Sorry to say this, young lady, but the bar’s closing soon,” the bartender said, breaking me out of my deep thought. I nodded and finished off the last of my drink, then stood and left the bar. The thought of going home right now almost made me sick. Maybe I didn’t have to go home tonight. I showed up at Enzo’s place a little while later. Before I walked in, I hesitated for a little while as I considered just keeping my dignity and going home. But I was all dressed up tonight with expensive lingerie, and besides… with Justin and Lisa’s double betrayal, what would be a better way to get back at them both? Taking a deep breath, I turned the knob and walked into Enzo’s dorm. He was sitting on the couch when I arrived, as though he had been waiting for me. “Changed your mind, eh?” he said, standing and crossing the room toward me. He was much taller than me, and muscular to boot. This close, I could smell his cologne. It sent a shiver down my spine. “So,” he said, “what changed your mind? I thought my reputation scared you.” “I just… Could use a little comfort,” I said. Without saying anything, he leaned down and cupped my chin with his hand. He kissed me deeply. He was soft and sweet, much unlike the rough and rugged hockey player who I had thought he was. After we kissed, he wrapped his arms around my waist and picked me up to carry me to the bedroom. We never left each other the whole way there, and when we arrived his dimly lit bedroom he slammed the door behind us and laid me down on the bed. I was trembling, but there was something surprisingly gentle about Enzo’s touch. I had expected a careless brute who only cared about getting himself off, but as he leaned over me and gave me a shockingly sweet, gentle smile, I realized that my assumptions were wrong. Enzo kissed me deeply again, his body pressing against mine. I felt myself relax beneath his touch as my heart began to patter, a wave of emotion washing over me that I hadn’t ever felt before. But there was something that he didn’t know; something that made me nervous and worried that he wouldn’t want to be with me that night after I told him. “I should tell you that I’ve never done this before,” I whispered. Enzo was silent for a few moments. I was worried he wouldn’t want to continue after learning this about me, but then he merely smirked. “I figured,” he replied, leaning down to plant a gentle kiss on the tip of my nose. “I’ll be gentle with you.” When Enzo touched me after that, he kept true to his promise to be gentle with me. As his hands ran along my body, I noticed that he kept looking up at me with his soft brown eyes as though he was checking on me, and he gave me time to relax before trying to take it further. I was nervous, but something about the way he looked at me gave me a little confidence, and I couldn’t help but wonder if I had been wrong about the hockey player. A few minutes later, he looked me deeply in the eyes as if to ask if I was ready. I was trembling all over, partially from nerves and partially from the tingling in my body. “Lingerie, huh?” he whispered, sounding somewhat amused when he saw my innerwear. I blushed. “Since you went to all that trouble, why don’t you give me a show?” Still blushing, I took a deep breath and did as he asked. My hands shook at first, but soon I began to gain a little more confidence from the way that he looked at me with so much fire in his eyes, and I didn’t feel so nervous. Finally, I revealed myself to him as the last of my clothes hit the floor. Enzo’s eyes were wide as he gazed at me, but the slight smirk on his face never left. Then, with a soft smile, he held his hand out for me. I took it, feeling how small my hand was in his calloused palm, and couldn’t ignore the way my heart fluttered when he pulled me close. We laid beneath the sheets after that, our limbs tangled together and our hearts so close I could feel it beating through his ribcage. I was scared at first, but Enzo reassured me that it was okay. “I’ll be gentle. I promise,” he whispered gently, cradling me close to him. …… When it was over, Enzo and I laid in bed for a minute before he got up and put on his underwear. I sat up, feeling both heavenly and ashamed of myself. There was something different about Enzo now; his body language seemed more wild and dominant, and when he looked at me, his pupils were dilated. His eyes almost seemed like a different color. He smiled at me then and his teeth were sharp and glistening. My heart started to race as I felt like he was a wolf and I was his prey. Swallowing, I stood and put the rest of my clothes on. “See you around.” Before Enzo could reply, I rushed out of the bedroom and left the dorm. What was that look he gave me? Why did he look so… feral? Chapter 3 It was almost four o’clock in the morning by the time I finally returned to my dorm. Jessica and Lori were already asleep in their rooms judging from how dark and quiet everything was. The suite was a mess from the party and we would no doubt be spending the next day cleaning, but I was too hungover and tired to care at the moment. It appeared as though Lori and Jessica must have changed my sheets for me though, which I would have to thank them for in the morning. I wouldn’t have been able to sleep on the same sheets that Justin and Lisa had lied on. As I lay in bed trying to sleep, I was kept awake by my regrets. Had I just given myself to a near-stranger? A womanizer? All to get revenge against Justin and Lisa? I had never been so impulsive like this, especially when it came to love. Right now, I felt embarrassed and ashamed of this blunder. Enzo was incredibly attractive and the time we spent together was wonderful, but right now, I just wanted to forget about it. When I woke the next morning, my head pounded and my stomach hurt from all of the drinks from the night before. I rolled out of bed, ignoring my appearance as I stumbled into the kitchen in my oversized t-shirt and shorts. I just needed some coffee. “You know, you could’ve at least told us where you went last night,” Lori said from her usual spot at the kitchen island. She had a cup of coffee in front of her and was reading A Portrait of the Artist as a Young Man. “I’m sorry,” I replied, my face turning red as I remembered what happened after the party. “I just needed to get out.” “Why didn’t you tell us that you and Justin were a thing?” Jessica suddenly said, emerging from her room with a towel around her hair while she wore a fluffy pink robe and bunny slippers. She folded her arms and glared at me, pouting. I hung my head low as I poured myself a cup of coffee. I tried to hide it as the tears started to well up, but it was no use. Jessica rushed over to me and wrapped her arms around me while Lori watched with a sorry expression on her face. “I’m sorry,” I said between sobs. “H-He told me he just wanted to wait until the right time to make our relationship public. I t-thought he was just being a gentleman.” “Trash,” Lori replied. “Most of them, anyway. Don’t beat yourself up over it. You can do way better than Justin Thurlow.” Jessica nodded and rubbed my back, agreeing with Lori. “Yeah,” she said. “Screw boys. You’re smart and hot and you’re gonna be a doctor! Who needs boys? C’mon, let’s go get some breakfast.” Jessica and Lori were right. Boys were just a waste of time, and I had more important things to think about. I changed into my usual jeans and hoodie, brushed and braided my hair, and went with my roommates to the dining hall. “Oh my god!” Jessica exclaimed as we approached the dining hall. She squealed and pointed at none other than Enzo coming out the door. Jessica’s excitement garnered the attention of other nearby girls, who also squealed and waved as Enzo approached. I grabbed my hair and used it to shield my face. I just wanted to shrink down into myself. Why did I have to run into Enzo right now, the morning after what we had done? To make matters worse, he approached us and stood in front of us. Even Lori seemed a bit excited at his presence. Did he even remember our night together, or was he confused by how strangely I was acting? “Hi, Enzo!” Jessica said, twirling a bit of her hair around her finger. “Are you excited about the homecoming game today?” I kept my gaze fixed on the ground, letting my bangs fall into my face, but I could feel Enzo’s stern gaze on me. “Yeah,” he replied. “Although, it’s not as exciting when we always know we’re gonna crush the other team. I hope they put up a good fight.” Jessica giggled like a giddy schoolgirl. I took a chance and glanced up, hoping to see Enzo walking away, but was met instead by his strong gaze fixed on me. He looked far less animalistic now; maybe his appearance last night was just a trick of the light or a result of the drink. Enzo had his arms folded as he looked at me. He looked almost disapproving. Was he upset that I walked out on him last night? It hardly seemed likely, given his reputation, but my heart still ached a bit. “You ready for practice, Enzo?” another guy said, striding up to us. He looked Jessica up and down hungrily, then glanced at me before looking at Enzo. Enzo nodded and stuck his hands in his pockets, his eyes still on me. “Yeah. Let’s go.” Later that afternoon, after we had cleaned up the dorm, I was in my room studying for an upcoming biology exam when Jessica came into my room. She was wearing a pleated pink mini-skirt, a fuzzy white sweater, and white sneakers with leg warmers. She had a full face of makeup on and her hair was curled perfectly. “Oh my god, you’re not ready yet?” she said, storming over to me and snapping my book shut unceremoniously. “Hey!” I said, throwing my pen down on my desk. “I was studying.” “Studying can wait,” Jessica replied. “Come on, let’s go to the hockey game! I heard some rumors that Enzo is planning on using some new moves.” My heart leaped up into my throat. “I’m not going,” I said, opening my book up to the page I was on. Jessica clearly didn’t like my response, because she stamped her foot on the ground angrily. “Aw, come on!” she whined. “You’re not really gonna make me go alone, are you?” I didn’t have the heart to tell my friend the truth about where I was last night. If she knew that I slept with Enzo, she would be heartbroken. Jessica had been pining away for Enzo since our first semester. He had never given her too much attention, but still, she went to all of his games, cheered him on, and even watched all the live streams of his tournaments online. She always talked about how he was a genius, how his physical abilities were godlike, and how he easily won every game he competed in. “Come on,” Jessica whined again. “Please? For me?” She batted her eyelashes. I sighed and closed my book again, rubbing my tired eyes. “Alright,” I replied, although I really just wanted to hide in my room and never see the star hockey player again. “I’ll go. But you owe me.” Jessica grinned and pranced out of the room while I got ready. I wanted to blend in, so I just wore a hoodie with the university logo on it and jeans. Jessica seemed a bit disappointed in my outfit choice but didn’t say anything as we made our way to the hockey arena. The whole way there, Jessica prattled on about Enzo. “His figure is just so perfect,” she said. “All of those appear in my dreams!” I hated to admit it, but hearing Jessica talk about Enzo made the memories of last night come flooding back… It made my body tingle. I tried to shake the thoughts out of my mind the best I could as we got in line to walk inside the arena, but I just couldn’t. The feeling of Enzo’s strong eyes on me as we were together, our limbs intertwined, was burned into my memory. I only hoped that I could leave this game without being seen by Enzo or Justin. Chapter 4 We walked inside the arena, which was already packed full of excited students. Half of the arena was reserved for our university, while the other half was reserved for the other university. Our school colors were burgundy and gold -- the other university was blue and black. “Let’s find a good seat,” Jessica said. I followed her up the stairs, then we shimmied between rows of seats toward a couple of empty spots. Once we had our seats, I could hear the conversation between other girls around me; their talking points mostly centered around Enzo. “Do you think he’ll make us succeed again?” “Of course! Enzo always plays perfectly.” “I feel so lucky just to be attending the same university as him!” I cringed a bit at the conversation and scrolled on my phone while I waited for the game to start. Beside me, Jessica pulled out a pair of binoculars and started scouring the ice rink. I can see the cheerleaders performing an energetic opening dance on ice skates before the game, with Lisa in the lead. She looked dazzling in her skimpy uniform, with her perfectly tanned legs and her hair pulled up into a high ponytail with a bow. She waved her pom poms around to hype the crowd up. Looking at the girl who stole my boyfriend made me sick. I had never been much of a sports fan, but the way the crowd was getting excited made me excited, too. As the hockey players skated out onto the rink, some of them skated up to certain cheerleaders who were their girlfriends and kissed them publicly. I could see Justin and Lisa exchanging glances. Justin had never brought me to his games, even though we had been dating for a couple of months. When I did go to his games, he never paid any attention to me until after. I thought that he was just shy at the time, but now I knew that he just didn’t want Lisa to see us together. “Don’t pay any attention to Justin,” Jessica said, handing me the binoculars so I could see better. “He’s not worth your time.” I took the binoculars and peered through them. For some reason, I searched for Enzo. I didn’t know why I wanted to see him so badly, but I did. And he saw me. Somehow, despite the thousands of students in this massive arena, Enzo looked directly at me. It was as though he had a sixth sense, like he knew exactly where I was without even having to think. Even from here, I could see the hint of wildness in his eyes from the night before; like I was his prey. I quickly gave the binoculars back to Jessica as my face turned red. Enzo turned away and skated out to the middle of the rink, skating around in circles and pumping his hockey stick in the air while the crowd cheered. All around me, girls screamed and swooned while guys whooped and hollered. The game started. I lost sight of the puck quickly, but was able to follow the game by watching Enzo, who skated as fast as lightning and moved nimbly around the rink as though he was born with ice skates on his feet. He would perform quick moves with his hockey stick to fake out the opponents, hitting the puck between their legs to one of his teammates before zooming away. He moved so quickly that he was almost like a flash. For some reason, it seemed almost supernatural to me… but no one else seemed to notice, so I figured that it was just in my head. Soon, the opponents became frustrated and aggressive. One player in particular -- I think he was the captain of the other team -- started following Enzo closely and trying to trip him up. “C’mon, Enzo!” Jessica shouted. “I hope he doesn’t get hurt,” another girl said from beside me, sitting up in her seat to see over someone in front of us. Enzo scored a goal, and suddenly, the other team’s captain threw his stick and his helmet down on the ice and tackled Enzo. The crowd gasped as they tussled on the ice. The other player threw punches at Enzo while Enzo only blocked and dodged, clearly not wanting to hurt the other player. It was now that I finally realized how much pressure was on Enzo as the star hockey player. I held my breath as I watched the fight, images of us that night flashing in my mind. For some reason, I cared enough about Enzo to not want him to get hurt. I didn’t care to look at Justin for even a second. The referee blew his whistle and broke up the fight. The crowd cheered as Enzo stood and put his helmet back on, covering his curly hair. The other player was put on the bench for his behavior and the game continued with a penalty for the other team. During halftime, the cheerleaders returned to the rink and began their halftime show. “You hungry?” I said to Jessica. She looked at me and shrugged, too involved in her conversation with another girl about how charming Enzo looked dodging the unsportsmanlike competitor during the fight. As long as I had known her, Jessica always had an easy time making friends. I didn’t mind it, because I was more introverted and appreciated the fact that she usually took control of all of the socializing at things like this. I stood and shimmied out of our row, then went down the bleachers toward the food stands. My stomach was growling and the smell of soft pretzels was making me even more hungry. “One soft pretzel, please,” I said to the vendor. “And water, too.” I handed my money to the vendor and waited for my pretzel. Just then, I felt someone watching me and turned around to see none other than Enzo. He was standing with his teammates by the side of the rink as they rested and drank water, but he was staring right at me. His eyes almost glowed. My heart started to race as I found myself unable to break away from his strong gaze. Something about him made me want to walk over to him as if I was in a trance… “Miss? Hello?” The vendor broke me out of my trance. He was holding out my pretzel and my water. “Oh… Sorry,” I said. “Thank you.” I took my pretzel. When I turned back, Enzo was no longer looking at me and was instead entrenched in a conversation with a teammate as though he hadn’t just been staring into my soul. I considered going back to Jessica, but after the encounter with Enzo finding me in the massive crowd and staring at me just now, I only wanted to leave. I decided to make up an excuse later and just go home; Jessica had made some friends already and probably wouldn’t even notice my absence. She could fill me in on the results of the game later. I left the arena, tossing my uneaten pretzel in the trash on the way out as my stomach suddenly felt too sick to eat. The cool autumn air was a bit of a relief as I walked back to the dorms, although I still felt stifled like I was being watched… or hunted. How was Enzo able to spot me in the crowd like that? And why did he always look so animalistic and hungry when he looked at me? I had never heard any of his many other flings complain of such a thing, so maybe it was all in my head. It had to be. Why else would Enzo seem like such a predator?	Listen to books	143	https://facebook.com/100093148902033	LEARN_MORE	1692255600	View Edit Delete
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You never play with girls more than once. You should be thanking me because I’m just making it easy for you.” “Is that what you really think of me?” Enzo asked. He didn’t try to hide his voice at all. For some reason, I felt more confident confronting him now. “Everyone knows you’re a player who only has fun with girls once before moving on to the next,” I said, stepping around him. He didn’t block me this time, but turned and frowned. “Well, you’re different,” he replied. Was this some sort of prank? The hockey captain, the star of the school, and a player thought I was “different” enough to keep talking to me after we spent a night together? I wondered if Lisa or Justin put him up to this to rub it in that I would never find love. Enzo stepped closer to me and brushed a bit of hair out of my eyes, finally lowering his voice to a whisper. “I want to have a second time with you.” Chapter 1 Nina It was the night of my coming-of-age party. I was most of all excited for one thing: tonight, Justin would finally announce that he was my boyfriend. Justin and I had been seeing each other for a couple of months now, but we had kept things under wraps so far. Frankly, I would have preferred to make our relationship public right away -- he was one of the most handsome and popular guys on campus, and was on the hockey team -- but he insisted that we wait until the right time. “I want to save announcing our relationship for a special night, baby,” he had told me. I had been asking when he would make our relationship public for a while, but maybe he was right; it was best to wait until a special time. That meant that he really loved me, right? As I stood in front of the mirror and admired myself, I felt confident that Justin would make our relationship public tonight. I prepared a surprise for him under my outfit now because I was certain that we would finally spend our first night together. Aside from the surprise above, which was a hot red lace set that I picked out at the mall a couple of days before the party, I was wearing a short, tight skirt that showed off my curves, a pink crop top, and heels. I wore red lipstick and black eyeliner, too. I felt a bit awkward wearing an outfit like this, as I usually dressed in jeans and hoodies; but my roommates, Jessica and Lori, insisted that I dress up for the party. The only thing that I kept the same about myself tonight was my hair, which had bangs and two long braids. I always wore my hair like this and never liked it any other way. Some people said it was childish, but I thought it was cute and practical. “You look so hot, Nina!” Jessica said as I came out of the room. “The guys are gonna be all over you!” I didn’t say anything about Justin. Even my own roommates didn’t know about our relationship. Lori looked at her phone and took another swig of her drink. “Everyone should be here any minute,” she said in her low, sultry voice. Lori was the quintessential “goth girl” on campus, which was a stark contrast from Jessica’s bubbly nature and my studious attitude. Somehow, though, we were all best friends. Just then, the door burst open with the first guests arriving. The group of guys and girls flooded in, whooping and hollering, excited for the party. With a grin, Jessica cranked up the music and started greeting people while I stood awkwardly in the middle of the room. Lori walked over to the couch and sat down, scrolling on her phone; she really only ever came to parties for food and drink. Soon enough, the suite was full of people. The LED lights flashed red, green, and blue while the music played loudly, and the guests started getting excited and playing games. The main attraction seemed to be the bar table, where the boys competed like their lives depended on it, but people also hung out around the seating area, played games, and talk on the balcony. A while into the party, Justin finally arrived. I got excited, but instead of coming over to me and greeting me, he simply made a beeline for the bar table and joined the game. During a lull in the game, I sent Justin a text: “Well? Are we gonna announce it?” I watched from the corner as he pulled out his phone, read the text, then pocketed his phone again. He looked at me and subtly shrugged, then returned to his game as though he didn’t even know me. “Are you okay?” Jessica said, coming over to me with an extra drink in her hand for me. I shrugged. “I’m just not much of a partier, that’s all,” I said. “You just need a little courage, that’s all!” she said, clinking her bottle with mine and taking a big swig. I looked down at my drink and frowned. Jessica was right, but the drink wasn’t going to cut it -- not with how Justin was treating me tonight. “How about something more exciting?” I said. Jessica’s eyes lit up and she turned around to face the group, cupping her hands around her mouth to shout. “Hey everyone!” she shouted. “The birthday girl wants shots!” By my seventh shot, however, I started to feel woozy and felt like I was going to throw up. I stumbled down the hall to the bathroom and made it to the toilet just in time. When I was done throwing up, I stood up and made my way over to the sink, where I splashed some cold water on my face and took some deep breaths to sober myself up. I looked at my smudged makeup and my messy hair in the mirror, trying not to cry as I thought about Justin. Why was he treating me like this? Just a few days ago, we were making out behind the hockey arena and now he was acting like he didn’t even know me. Was he just nervous about announcing our relationship, or was it something else? Taking another deep breath and wiping the tears off of my face, I straightened up and decided to go talk to Justin. When I left the bathroom, however, he wasn’t anywhere to be found. “Hey, have you seen Justin?” I asked a guest. She just shrugged her shoulders and pointed toward my bedroom. Maybe he just went inside to be alone for a minute, which would give us some time to talk. I made my way over to my room, weaving drunkenly through the crowd. When I opened the door, however, I wished that I had just stayed away. Justin wasn’t alone. He was with another girl -- it was Lisa, the cheerleading captain. They were tangled together, Justin’s pants pulled down and Lisa’s clothes on the floor. “What is happening!” I screamed. The party went silent, aside from the music, which someone quickly shut off. Justin and Lisa sat up in my bed; Justin looked even more drunk and high than before, but immediately jumped up when he saw me and yanked his pants up. “Nina, it’s not what it looks like,” he said, stumbling toward me while Lisa simply stood up with a smirk, smoothing down her skirt. She strutted out of the room and bumped me with her shoulder on the way out as I continued to stare at Justin in shock and disbelief. Justin stammered as he tried to explain himself. “I’m so sorry, I-” “Justin…” I interrupted, my voice shaking. “We. Are. Done.” Without another word, I turned away and stormed out of the suite with Jessica and Lori calling after me. I walked out of the dorms into the cool spring air, turning this way and that for a bit before deciding to make my way toward town. I walked for a while, fuming the entire time and muttering to myself until I finally made it to a local bar. I nodded gratefully as the bartender poured me a glass, and I sipped it miserably while he disappeared into the kitchen. I pulled my phone out of my pocket to see that I had several missed calls and “Where are you?!?” texts from Jessica and Lori, but I ignored them and tossed my phone down on the bar, taking a big swig and cursing to myself. “Yeah, I hate my phone, too,” a male voice said from beside me. I looked over to see a guy pulling up a barstool a couple of seats down. He was wearing a red flannel shirt and a sharp jawline. He was muscular, too. “I hate everything right now,” I said, swirling my drink around in my glass with my straw. “How come?” The boy looked at me, and just then, I came to a shocking realization: this was Enzo, Justin’s hockey captain, the star of the school, every girl’s dream boy. And he was sitting next to me, in this quiet dive bar, talking to me. Chapter 2 Enzo must have noticed the expression on my face when I finally recognized him, because he smirked and held out a napkin for me. “Your makeup is smudged.” I blushed and grabbed the napkin from his hand, using it to wipe away my makeup while Enzo continued to stare at me. “Rough night?” he said once I finished cleaning up my makeup. “I guess you could say that,” I replied. “You know,” he said, his deep brown eyes studying my face, “you look better without makeup.” His words made me blush even more. What were the odds that the hockey captain would be hitting on me on the night of my birthday, right after my boyfriend had cheated on me? “Do you treat all the girls like this?” I said suddenly, surprised and embarrassed at my own question. It must have been the drink. Enzo simply smirked again and finished the last of his drink. He reached forward and brushed a bit of hair out of my face. “If you’re so intrigued by how I treat girls, why don’t you come and see it for yourself? I live in Dorm B, fourth floor. Room 409.” His voice was low and sultry, and as we leaned closer together, I felt my breathing become slower and more aroused. I frowned then and pulled away. I needed comfort tonight, but not that sort of comfort. “No way,” I said, crossing my arms. “I know your reputation. You’re a player.” “So what if I am?” Enzo murmured. “It’s your decision, but my room is open to you all night. You can just walk right in. No need to knock.” With that, Enzo sat back up and tossed some money down on the bar. “I’ll pay for the lady’s drink,” he said to the bartender, then threw his jacket over his shoulder and sauntered out of the bar. I kept sipping my drink while I thought about the unexpected proposition. Enzo was well-known as an adonis, a handsome player. Ever since Enzo and Lisa -- the cheerleader who stole my boyfriend -- broke up last semester, Enzo became known around the campus for being a bit of a player. He never had another girlfriend after Lisa, and seemed uninterested with women when it came to knowing them for more than one night. I had never been interested in those deeds. In high school, I was nerdy and never had a chance with any of the boys. The one time I thought I had a chance when the football quarterback asked me to prom, it turned out to be a prank. The whole school laughed at me as I showed up in my blue dress, excited to dance with the quarterback, only for him to trip me and make me fall on the dance floor. “Why would I want you?” he had said, pointing and laughing. “Fatty Nina will never have a boyfriend!” After that, I swore that I would just focus on my studies. I eventually grew out of that phase once I started college, and lots of boys tried to get me to hook up with them, but I just wasn’t interested. If I was going to let a boy interrupt my studies, he would have to be perfect. I had thought that Justin would be the one. He seemed so sweet and kind, but I guess that wasn’t the case. After this, I felt like never falling in love again. “Sorry to say this, young lady, but the bar’s closing soon,” the bartender said, breaking me out of my deep thought. I nodded and finished off the last of my drink, then stood and left the bar. The thought of going home right now almost made me sick. Maybe I didn’t have to go home tonight. I showed up at Enzo’s place a little while later. Before I walked in, I hesitated for a little while as I considered just keeping my dignity and going home. But I was all dressed up tonight with expensive lingerie, and besides… with Justin and Lisa’s double betrayal, what would be a better way to get back at them both? Taking a deep breath, I turned the knob and walked into Enzo’s dorm. He was sitting on the couch when I arrived, as though he had been waiting for me. “Changed your mind, eh?” he said, standing and crossing the room toward me. He was much taller than me, and muscular to boot. This close, I could smell his cologne. It sent a shiver down my spine. “So,” he said, “what changed your mind? I thought my reputation scared you.” “I just… Could use a little comfort,” I said. Without saying anything, he leaned down and cupped my chin with his hand. He kissed me deeply. He was soft and sweet, much unlike the rough and rugged hockey player who I had thought he was. After we kissed, he wrapped his arms around my waist and picked me up to carry me to the bedroom. We never left each other the whole way there, and when we arrived his dimly lit bedroom he slammed the door behind us and laid me down on the bed. I was trembling, but there was something surprisingly gentle about Enzo’s touch. I had expected a careless brute who only cared about getting himself off, but as he leaned over me and gave me a shockingly sweet, gentle smile, I realized that my assumptions were wrong. Enzo kissed me deeply again, his body pressing against mine. I felt myself relax beneath his touch as my heart began to patter, a wave of emotion washing over me that I hadn’t ever felt before. But there was something that he didn’t know; something that made me nervous and worried that he wouldn’t want to be with me that night after I told him. “I should tell you that I’ve never done this before,” I whispered. Enzo was silent for a few moments. I was worried he wouldn’t want to continue after learning this about me, but then he merely smirked. “I figured,” he replied, leaning down to plant a gentle kiss on the tip of my nose. “I’ll be gentle with you.” When Enzo touched me after that, he kept true to his promise to be gentle with me. As his hands ran along my body, I noticed that he kept looking up at me with his soft brown eyes as though he was checking on me, and he gave me time to relax before trying to take it further. I was nervous, but something about the way he looked at me gave me a little confidence, and I couldn’t help but wonder if I had been wrong about the hockey player. A few minutes later, he looked me deeply in the eyes as if to ask if I was ready. I was trembling all over, partially from nerves and partially from the tingling in my body. “Lingerie, huh?” he whispered, sounding somewhat amused when he saw my innerwear. I blushed. “Since you went to all that trouble, why don’t you give me a show?” Still blushing, I took a deep breath and did as he asked. My hands shook at first, but soon I began to gain a little more confidence from the way that he looked at me with so much fire in his eyes, and I didn’t feel so nervous. Finally, I revealed myself to him as the last of my clothes hit the floor. Enzo’s eyes were wide as he gazed at me, but the slight smirk on his face never left. Then, with a soft smile, he held his hand out for me. I took it, feeling how small my hand was in his calloused palm, and couldn’t ignore the way my heart fluttered when he pulled me close. We laid beneath the sheets after that, our limbs tangled together and our hearts so close I could feel it beating through his ribcage. I was scared at first, but Enzo reassured me that it was okay. “I’ll be gentle. I promise,” he whispered gently, cradling me close to him. …… When it was over, Enzo and I laid in bed for a minute before he got up and put on his underwear. I sat up, feeling both heavenly and ashamed of myself. There was something different about Enzo now; his body language seemed more wild and dominant, and when he looked at me, his pupils were dilated. His eyes almost seemed like a different color. He smiled at me then and his teeth were sharp and glistening. My heart started to race as I felt like he was a wolf and I was his prey. Swallowing, I stood and put the rest of my clothes on. “See you around.” Before Enzo could reply, I rushed out of the bedroom and left the dorm. What was that look he gave me? Why did he look so… feral? Chapter 3 It was almost four o’clock in the morning by the time I finally returned to my dorm. Jessica and Lori were already asleep in their rooms judging from how dark and quiet everything was. The suite was a mess from the party and we would no doubt be spending the next day cleaning, but I was too hungover and tired to care at the moment. It appeared as though Lori and Jessica must have changed my sheets for me though, which I would have to thank them for in the morning. I wouldn’t have been able to sleep on the same sheets that Justin and Lisa had lied on. As I lay in bed trying to sleep, I was kept awake by my regrets. Had I just given myself to a near-stranger? A womanizer? All to get revenge against Justin and Lisa? I had never been so impulsive like this, especially when it came to love. Right now, I felt embarrassed and ashamed of this blunder. Enzo was incredibly attractive and the time we spent together was wonderful, but right now, I just wanted to forget about it. When I woke the next morning, my head pounded and my stomach hurt from all of the drinks from the night before. I rolled out of bed, ignoring my appearance as I stumbled into the kitchen in my oversized t-shirt and shorts. I just needed some coffee. “You know, you could’ve at least told us where you went last night,” Lori said from her usual spot at the kitchen island. She had a cup of coffee in front of her and was reading A Portrait of the Artist as a Young Man. “I’m sorry,” I replied, my face turning red as I remembered what happened after the party. “I just needed to get out.” “Why didn’t you tell us that you and Justin were a thing?” Jessica suddenly said, emerging from her room with a towel around her hair while she wore a fluffy pink robe and bunny slippers. She folded her arms and glared at me, pouting. I hung my head low as I poured myself a cup of coffee. I tried to hide it as the tears started to well up, but it was no use. Jessica rushed over to me and wrapped her arms around me while Lori watched with a sorry expression on her face. “I’m sorry,” I said between sobs. “H-He told me he just wanted to wait until the right time to make our relationship public. I t-thought he was just being a gentleman.” “Trash,” Lori replied. “Most of them, anyway. Don’t beat yourself up over it. You can do way better than Justin Thurlow.” Jessica nodded and rubbed my back, agreeing with Lori. “Yeah,” she said. “Screw boys. You’re smart and hot and you’re gonna be a doctor! Who needs boys? C’mon, let’s go get some breakfast.” Jessica and Lori were right. Boys were just a waste of time, and I had more important things to think about. I changed into my usual jeans and hoodie, brushed and braided my hair, and went with my roommates to the dining hall. “Oh my god!” Jessica exclaimed as we approached the dining hall. She squealed and pointed at none other than Enzo coming out the door. Jessica’s excitement garnered the attention of other nearby girls, who also squealed and waved as Enzo approached. I grabbed my hair and used it to shield my face. I just wanted to shrink down into myself. Why did I have to run into Enzo right now, the morning after what we had done? To make matters worse, he approached us and stood in front of us. Even Lori seemed a bit excited at his presence. Did he even remember our night together, or was he confused by how strangely I was acting? “Hi, Enzo!” Jessica said, twirling a bit of her hair around her finger. “Are you excited about the homecoming game today?” I kept my gaze fixed on the ground, letting my bangs fall into my face, but I could feel Enzo’s stern gaze on me. “Yeah,” he replied. “Although, it’s not as exciting when we always know we’re gonna crush the other team. I hope they put up a good fight.” Jessica giggled like a giddy schoolgirl. I took a chance and glanced up, hoping to see Enzo walking away, but was met instead by his strong gaze fixed on me. He looked far less animalistic now; maybe his appearance last night was just a trick of the light or a result of the drink. Enzo had his arms folded as he looked at me. He looked almost disapproving. Was he upset that I walked out on him last night? It hardly seemed likely, given his reputation, but my heart still ached a bit. “You ready for practice, Enzo?” another guy said, striding up to us. He looked Jessica up and down hungrily, then glanced at me before looking at Enzo. Enzo nodded and stuck his hands in his pockets, his eyes still on me. “Yeah. Let’s go.” Later that afternoon, after we had cleaned up the dorm, I was in my room studying for an upcoming biology exam when Jessica came into my room. She was wearing a pleated pink mini-skirt, a fuzzy white sweater, and white sneakers with leg warmers. She had a full face of makeup on and her hair was curled perfectly. “Oh my god, you’re not ready yet?” she said, storming over to me and snapping my book shut unceremoniously. “Hey!” I said, throwing my pen down on my desk. “I was studying.” “Studying can wait,” Jessica replied. “Come on, let’s go to the hockey game! I heard some rumors that Enzo is planning on using some new moves.” My heart leaped up into my throat. “I’m not going,” I said, opening my book up to the page I was on. Jessica clearly didn’t like my response, because she stamped her foot on the ground angrily. “Aw, come on!” she whined. “You’re not really gonna make me go alone, are you?” I didn’t have the heart to tell my friend the truth about where I was last night. If she knew that I slept with Enzo, she would be heartbroken. Jessica had been pining away for Enzo since our first semester. He had never given her too much attention, but still, she went to all of his games, cheered him on, and even watched all the live streams of his tournaments online. She always talked about how he was a genius, how his physical abilities were godlike, and how he easily won every game he competed in. “Come on,” Jessica whined again. “Please? For me?” She batted her eyelashes. I sighed and closed my book again, rubbing my tired eyes. “Alright,” I replied, although I really just wanted to hide in my room and never see the star hockey player again. “I’ll go. But you owe me.” Jessica grinned and pranced out of the room while I got ready. I wanted to blend in, so I just wore a hoodie with the university logo on it and jeans. Jessica seemed a bit disappointed in my outfit choice but didn’t say anything as we made our way to the hockey arena. The whole way there, Jessica prattled on about Enzo. “His figure is just so perfect,” she said. “All of those appear in my dreams!” I hated to admit it, but hearing Jessica talk about Enzo made the memories of last night come flooding back… It made my body tingle. I tried to shake the thoughts out of my mind the best I could as we got in line to walk inside the arena, but I just couldn’t. The feeling of Enzo’s strong eyes on me as we were together, our limbs intertwined, was burned into my memory. I only hoped that I could leave this game without being seen by Enzo or Justin. Chapter 4 We walked inside the arena, which was already packed full of excited students. Half of the arena was reserved for our university, while the other half was reserved for the other university. Our school colors were burgundy and gold -- the other university was blue and black. “Let’s find a good seat,” Jessica said. I followed her up the stairs, then we shimmied between rows of seats toward a couple of empty spots. Once we had our seats, I could hear the conversation between other girls around me; their talking points mostly centered around Enzo. “Do you think he’ll make us succeed again?” “Of course! Enzo always plays perfectly.” “I feel so lucky just to be attending the same university as him!” I cringed a bit at the conversation and scrolled on my phone while I waited for the game to start. Beside me, Jessica pulled out a pair of binoculars and started scouring the ice rink. I can see the cheerleaders performing an energetic opening dance on ice skates before the game, with Lisa in the lead. She looked dazzling in her skimpy uniform, with her perfectly tanned legs and her hair pulled up into a high ponytail with a bow. She waved her pom poms around to hype the crowd up. Looking at the girl who stole my boyfriend made me sick. I had never been much of a sports fan, but the way the crowd was getting excited made me excited, too. As the hockey players skated out onto the rink, some of them skated up to certain cheerleaders who were their girlfriends and kissed them publicly. I could see Justin and Lisa exchanging glances. Justin had never brought me to his games, even though we had been dating for a couple of months. When I did go to his games, he never paid any attention to me until after. I thought that he was just shy at the time, but now I knew that he just didn’t want Lisa to see us together. “Don’t pay any attention to Justin,” Jessica said, handing me the binoculars so I could see better. “He’s not worth your time.” I took the binoculars and peered through them. For some reason, I searched for Enzo. I didn’t know why I wanted to see him so badly, but I did. And he saw me. Somehow, despite the thousands of students in this massive arena, Enzo looked directly at me. It was as though he had a sixth sense, like he knew exactly where I was without even having to think. Even from here, I could see the hint of wildness in his eyes from the night before; like I was his prey. I quickly gave the binoculars back to Jessica as my face turned red. Enzo turned away and skated out to the middle of the rink, skating around in circles and pumping his hockey stick in the air while the crowd cheered. All around me, girls screamed and swooned while guys whooped and hollered. The game started. I lost sight of the puck quickly, but was able to follow the game by watching Enzo, who skated as fast as lightning and moved nimbly around the rink as though he was born with ice skates on his feet. He would perform quick moves with his hockey stick to fake out the opponents, hitting the puck between their legs to one of his teammates before zooming away. He moved so quickly that he was almost like a flash. For some reason, it seemed almost supernatural to me… but no one else seemed to notice, so I figured that it was just in my head. Soon, the opponents became frustrated and aggressive. One player in particular -- I think he was the captain of the other team -- started following Enzo closely and trying to trip him up. “C’mon, Enzo!” Jessica shouted. “I hope he doesn’t get hurt,” another girl said from beside me, sitting up in her seat to see over someone in front of us. Enzo scored a goal, and suddenly, the other team’s captain threw his stick and his helmet down on the ice and tackled Enzo. The crowd gasped as they tussled on the ice. The other player threw punches at Enzo while Enzo only blocked and dodged, clearly not wanting to hurt the other player. It was now that I finally realized how much pressure was on Enzo as the star hockey player. I held my breath as I watched the fight, images of us that night flashing in my mind. For some reason, I cared enough about Enzo to not want him to get hurt. I didn’t care to look at Justin for even a second. The referee blew his whistle and broke up the fight. The crowd cheered as Enzo stood and put his helmet back on, covering his curly hair. The other player was put on the bench for his behavior and the game continued with a penalty for the other team. During halftime, the cheerleaders returned to the rink and began their halftime show. “You hungry?” I said to Jessica. She looked at me and shrugged, too involved in her conversation with another girl about how charming Enzo looked dodging the unsportsmanlike competitor during the fight. As long as I had known her, Jessica always had an easy time making friends. I didn’t mind it, because I was more introverted and appreciated the fact that she usually took control of all of the socializing at things like this. I stood and shimmied out of our row, then went down the bleachers toward the food stands. My stomach was growling and the smell of soft pretzels was making me even more hungry. “One soft pretzel, please,” I said to the vendor. “And water, too.” I handed my money to the vendor and waited for my pretzel. Just then, I felt someone watching me and turned around to see none other than Enzo. He was standing with his teammates by the side of the rink as they rested and drank water, but he was staring right at me. His eyes almost glowed. My heart started to race as I found myself unable to break away from his strong gaze. Something about him made me want to walk over to him as if I was in a trance… “Miss? Hello?” The vendor broke me out of my trance. He was holding out my pretzel and my water. “Oh… Sorry,” I said. “Thank you.” I took my pretzel. When I turned back, Enzo was no longer looking at me and was instead entrenched in a conversation with a teammate as though he hadn’t just been staring into my soul. I considered going back to Jessica, but after the encounter with Enzo finding me in the massive crowd and staring at me just now, I only wanted to leave. I decided to make up an excuse later and just go home; Jessica had made some friends already and probably wouldn’t even notice my absence. She could fill me in on the results of the game later. I left the arena, tossing my uneaten pretzel in the trash on the way out as my stomach suddenly felt too sick to eat. The cool autumn air was a bit of a relief as I walked back to the dorms, although I still felt stifled like I was being watched… or hunted. How was Enzo able to spot me in the crowd like that? And why did he always look so animalistic and hungry when he looked at me? I had never heard any of his many other flings complain of such a thing, so maybe it was all in my head. It had to be. Why else would Enzo seem like such a predator?	Listen to books	143	https://facebook.com/100093148902033	LEARN_MORE	1692255600	View Edit Delete
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You never play with girls more than once. You should be thanking me because I’m just making it easy for you.” “Is that what you really think of me?” Enzo asked. He didn’t try to hide his voice at all. For some reason, I felt more confident confronting him now. “Everyone knows you’re a player who only has fun with girls once before moving on to the next,” I said, stepping around him. He didn’t block me this time, but turned and frowned. “Well, you’re different,” he replied. Was this some sort of prank? The hockey captain, the star of the school, and a player thought I was “different” enough to keep talking to me after we spent a night together? I wondered if Lisa or Justin put him up to this to rub it in that I would never find love. Enzo stepped closer to me and brushed a bit of hair out of my eyes, finally lowering his voice to a whisper. “I want to have a second time with you.” Chapter 1 Nina It was the night of my coming-of-age party. I was most of all excited for one thing: tonight, Justin would finally announce that he was my boyfriend. Justin and I had been seeing each other for a couple of months now, but we had kept things under wraps so far. Frankly, I would have preferred to make our relationship public right away -- he was one of the most handsome and popular guys on campus, and was on the hockey team -- but he insisted that we wait until the right time. “I want to save announcing our relationship for a special night, baby,” he had told me. I had been asking when he would make our relationship public for a while, but maybe he was right; it was best to wait until a special time. That meant that he really loved me, right? As I stood in front of the mirror and admired myself, I felt confident that Justin would make our relationship public tonight. I prepared a surprise for him under my outfit now because I was certain that we would finally spend our first night together. Aside from the surprise above, which was a hot red lace set that I picked out at the mall a couple of days before the party, I was wearing a short, tight skirt that showed off my curves, a pink crop top, and heels. I wore red lipstick and black eyeliner, too. I felt a bit awkward wearing an outfit like this, as I usually dressed in jeans and hoodies; but my roommates, Jessica and Lori, insisted that I dress up for the party. The only thing that I kept the same about myself tonight was my hair, which had bangs and two long braids. I always wore my hair like this and never liked it any other way. Some people said it was childish, but I thought it was cute and practical. “You look so hot, Nina!” Jessica said as I came out of the room. “The guys are gonna be all over you!” I didn’t say anything about Justin. Even my own roommates didn’t know about our relationship. Lori looked at her phone and took another swig of her drink. “Everyone should be here any minute,” she said in her low, sultry voice. Lori was the quintessential “goth girl” on campus, which was a stark contrast from Jessica’s bubbly nature and my studious attitude. Somehow, though, we were all best friends. Just then, the door burst open with the first guests arriving. The group of guys and girls flooded in, whooping and hollering, excited for the party. With a grin, Jessica cranked up the music and started greeting people while I stood awkwardly in the middle of the room. Lori walked over to the couch and sat down, scrolling on her phone; she really only ever came to parties for food and drink. Soon enough, the suite was full of people. The LED lights flashed red, green, and blue while the music played loudly, and the guests started getting excited and playing games. The main attraction seemed to be the bar table, where the boys competed like their lives depended on it, but people also hung out around the seating area, played games, and talk on the balcony. A while into the party, Justin finally arrived. I got excited, but instead of coming over to me and greeting me, he simply made a beeline for the bar table and joined the game. During a lull in the game, I sent Justin a text: “Well? Are we gonna announce it?” I watched from the corner as he pulled out his phone, read the text, then pocketed his phone again. He looked at me and subtly shrugged, then returned to his game as though he didn’t even know me. “Are you okay?” Jessica said, coming over to me with an extra drink in her hand for me. I shrugged. “I’m just not much of a partier, that’s all,” I said. “You just need a little courage, that’s all!” she said, clinking her bottle with mine and taking a big swig. I looked down at my drink and frowned. Jessica was right, but the drink wasn’t going to cut it -- not with how Justin was treating me tonight. “How about something more exciting?” I said. Jessica’s eyes lit up and she turned around to face the group, cupping her hands around her mouth to shout. “Hey everyone!” she shouted. “The birthday girl wants shots!” By my seventh shot, however, I started to feel woozy and felt like I was going to throw up. I stumbled down the hall to the bathroom and made it to the toilet just in time. When I was done throwing up, I stood up and made my way over to the sink, where I splashed some cold water on my face and took some deep breaths to sober myself up. I looked at my smudged makeup and my messy hair in the mirror, trying not to cry as I thought about Justin. Why was he treating me like this? Just a few days ago, we were making out behind the hockey arena and now he was acting like he didn’t even know me. Was he just nervous about announcing our relationship, or was it something else? Taking another deep breath and wiping the tears off of my face, I straightened up and decided to go talk to Justin. When I left the bathroom, however, he wasn’t anywhere to be found. “Hey, have you seen Justin?” I asked a guest. She just shrugged her shoulders and pointed toward my bedroom. Maybe he just went inside to be alone for a minute, which would give us some time to talk. I made my way over to my room, weaving drunkenly through the crowd. When I opened the door, however, I wished that I had just stayed away. Justin wasn’t alone. He was with another girl -- it was Lisa, the cheerleading captain. They were tangled together, Justin’s pants pulled down and Lisa’s clothes on the floor. “What is happening!” I screamed. The party went silent, aside from the music, which someone quickly shut off. Justin and Lisa sat up in my bed; Justin looked even more drunk and high than before, but immediately jumped up when he saw me and yanked his pants up. “Nina, it’s not what it looks like,” he said, stumbling toward me while Lisa simply stood up with a smirk, smoothing down her skirt. She strutted out of the room and bumped me with her shoulder on the way out as I continued to stare at Justin in shock and disbelief. Justin stammered as he tried to explain himself. “I’m so sorry, I-” “Justin…” I interrupted, my voice shaking. “We. Are. Done.” Without another word, I turned away and stormed out of the suite with Jessica and Lori calling after me. I walked out of the dorms into the cool spring air, turning this way and that for a bit before deciding to make my way toward town. I walked for a while, fuming the entire time and muttering to myself until I finally made it to a local bar. I nodded gratefully as the bartender poured me a glass, and I sipped it miserably while he disappeared into the kitchen. I pulled my phone out of my pocket to see that I had several missed calls and “Where are you?!?” texts from Jessica and Lori, but I ignored them and tossed my phone down on the bar, taking a big swig and cursing to myself. “Yeah, I hate my phone, too,” a male voice said from beside me. I looked over to see a guy pulling up a barstool a couple of seats down. He was wearing a red flannel shirt and a sharp jawline. He was muscular, too. “I hate everything right now,” I said, swirling my drink around in my glass with my straw. “How come?” The boy looked at me, and just then, I came to a shocking realization: this was Enzo, Justin’s hockey captain, the star of the school, every girl’s dream boy. And he was sitting next to me, in this quiet dive bar, talking to me. Chapter 2 Enzo must have noticed the expression on my face when I finally recognized him, because he smirked and held out a napkin for me. “Your makeup is smudged.” I blushed and grabbed the napkin from his hand, using it to wipe away my makeup while Enzo continued to stare at me. “Rough night?” he said once I finished cleaning up my makeup. “I guess you could say that,” I replied. “You know,” he said, his deep brown eyes studying my face, “you look better without makeup.” His words made me blush even more. What were the odds that the hockey captain would be hitting on me on the night of my birthday, right after my boyfriend had cheated on me? “Do you treat all the girls like this?” I said suddenly, surprised and embarrassed at my own question. It must have been the drink. Enzo simply smirked again and finished the last of his drink. He reached forward and brushed a bit of hair out of my face. “If you’re so intrigued by how I treat girls, why don’t you come and see it for yourself? I live in Dorm B, fourth floor. Room 409.” His voice was low and sultry, and as we leaned closer together, I felt my breathing become slower and more aroused. I frowned then and pulled away. I needed comfort tonight, but not that sort of comfort. “No way,” I said, crossing my arms. “I know your reputation. You’re a player.” “So what if I am?” Enzo murmured. “It’s your decision, but my room is open to you all night. You can just walk right in. No need to knock.” With that, Enzo sat back up and tossed some money down on the bar. “I’ll pay for the lady’s drink,” he said to the bartender, then threw his jacket over his shoulder and sauntered out of the bar. I kept sipping my drink while I thought about the unexpected proposition. Enzo was well-known as an adonis, a handsome player. Ever since Enzo and Lisa -- the cheerleader who stole my boyfriend -- broke up last semester, Enzo became known around the campus for being a bit of a player. He never had another girlfriend after Lisa, and seemed uninterested with women when it came to knowing them for more than one night. I had never been interested in those deeds. In high school, I was nerdy and never had a chance with any of the boys. The one time I thought I had a chance when the football quarterback asked me to prom, it turned out to be a prank. The whole school laughed at me as I showed up in my blue dress, excited to dance with the quarterback, only for him to trip me and make me fall on the dance floor. “Why would I want you?” he had said, pointing and laughing. “Fatty Nina will never have a boyfriend!” After that, I swore that I would just focus on my studies. I eventually grew out of that phase once I started college, and lots of boys tried to get me to hook up with them, but I just wasn’t interested. If I was going to let a boy interrupt my studies, he would have to be perfect. I had thought that Justin would be the one. He seemed so sweet and kind, but I guess that wasn’t the case. After this, I felt like never falling in love again. “Sorry to say this, young lady, but the bar’s closing soon,” the bartender said, breaking me out of my deep thought. I nodded and finished off the last of my drink, then stood and left the bar. The thought of going home right now almost made me sick. Maybe I didn’t have to go home tonight. I showed up at Enzo’s place a little while later. Before I walked in, I hesitated for a little while as I considered just keeping my dignity and going home. But I was all dressed up tonight with expensive lingerie, and besides… with Justin and Lisa’s double betrayal, what would be a better way to get back at them both? Taking a deep breath, I turned the knob and walked into Enzo’s dorm. He was sitting on the couch when I arrived, as though he had been waiting for me. “Changed your mind, eh?” he said, standing and crossing the room toward me. He was much taller than me, and muscular to boot. This close, I could smell his cologne. It sent a shiver down my spine. “So,” he said, “what changed your mind? I thought my reputation scared you.” “I just… Could use a little comfort,” I said. Without saying anything, he leaned down and cupped my chin with his hand. He kissed me deeply. He was soft and sweet, much unlike the rough and rugged hockey player who I had thought he was. After we kissed, he wrapped his arms around my waist and picked me up to carry me to the bedroom. We never left each other the whole way there, and when we arrived his dimly lit bedroom he slammed the door behind us and laid me down on the bed. I was trembling, but there was something surprisingly gentle about Enzo’s touch. I had expected a careless brute who only cared about getting himself off, but as he leaned over me and gave me a shockingly sweet, gentle smile, I realized that my assumptions were wrong. Enzo kissed me deeply again, his body pressing against mine. I felt myself relax beneath his touch as my heart began to patter, a wave of emotion washing over me that I hadn’t ever felt before. But there was something that he didn’t know; something that made me nervous and worried that he wouldn’t want to be with me that night after I told him. “I should tell you that I’ve never done this before,” I whispered. Enzo was silent for a few moments. I was worried he wouldn’t want to continue after learning this about me, but then he merely smirked. “I figured,” he replied, leaning down to plant a gentle kiss on the tip of my nose. “I’ll be gentle with you.” When Enzo touched me after that, he kept true to his promise to be gentle with me. As his hands ran along my body, I noticed that he kept looking up at me with his soft brown eyes as though he was checking on me, and he gave me time to relax before trying to take it further. I was nervous, but something about the way he looked at me gave me a little confidence, and I couldn’t help but wonder if I had been wrong about the hockey player. A few minutes later, he looked me deeply in the eyes as if to ask if I was ready. I was trembling all over, partially from nerves and partially from the tingling in my body. “Lingerie, huh?” he whispered, sounding somewhat amused when he saw my innerwear. I blushed. “Since you went to all that trouble, why don’t you give me a show?” Still blushing, I took a deep breath and did as he asked. My hands shook at first, but soon I began to gain a little more confidence from the way that he looked at me with so much fire in his eyes, and I didn’t feel so nervous. Finally, I revealed myself to him as the last of my clothes hit the floor. Enzo’s eyes were wide as he gazed at me, but the slight smirk on his face never left. Then, with a soft smile, he held his hand out for me. I took it, feeling how small my hand was in his calloused palm, and couldn’t ignore the way my heart fluttered when he pulled me close. We laid beneath the sheets after that, our limbs tangled together and our hearts so close I could feel it beating through his ribcage. I was scared at first, but Enzo reassured me that it was okay. “I’ll be gentle. I promise,” he whispered gently, cradling me close to him. …… When it was over, Enzo and I laid in bed for a minute before he got up and put on his underwear. I sat up, feeling both heavenly and ashamed of myself. There was something different about Enzo now; his body language seemed more wild and dominant, and when he looked at me, his pupils were dilated. His eyes almost seemed like a different color. He smiled at me then and his teeth were sharp and glistening. My heart started to race as I felt like he was a wolf and I was his prey. Swallowing, I stood and put the rest of my clothes on. “See you around.” Before Enzo could reply, I rushed out of the bedroom and left the dorm. What was that look he gave me? Why did he look so… feral? Chapter 3 It was almost four o’clock in the morning by the time I finally returned to my dorm. Jessica and Lori were already asleep in their rooms judging from how dark and quiet everything was. The suite was a mess from the party and we would no doubt be spending the next day cleaning, but I was too hungover and tired to care at the moment. It appeared as though Lori and Jessica must have changed my sheets for me though, which I would have to thank them for in the morning. I wouldn’t have been able to sleep on the same sheets that Justin and Lisa had lied on. As I lay in bed trying to sleep, I was kept awake by my regrets. Had I just given myself to a near-stranger? A womanizer? All to get revenge against Justin and Lisa? I had never been so impulsive like this, especially when it came to love. Right now, I felt embarrassed and ashamed of this blunder. Enzo was incredibly attractive and the time we spent together was wonderful, but right now, I just wanted to forget about it. When I woke the next morning, my head pounded and my stomach hurt from all of the drinks from the night before. I rolled out of bed, ignoring my appearance as I stumbled into the kitchen in my oversized t-shirt and shorts. I just needed some coffee. “You know, you could’ve at least told us where you went last night,” Lori said from her usual spot at the kitchen island. She had a cup of coffee in front of her and was reading A Portrait of the Artist as a Young Man. “I’m sorry,” I replied, my face turning red as I remembered what happened after the party. “I just needed to get out.” “Why didn’t you tell us that you and Justin were a thing?” Jessica suddenly said, emerging from her room with a towel around her hair while she wore a fluffy pink robe and bunny slippers. She folded her arms and glared at me, pouting. I hung my head low as I poured myself a cup of coffee. I tried to hide it as the tears started to well up, but it was no use. Jessica rushed over to me and wrapped her arms around me while Lori watched with a sorry expression on her face. “I’m sorry,” I said between sobs. “H-He told me he just wanted to wait until the right time to make our relationship public. I t-thought he was just being a gentleman.” “Trash,” Lori replied. “Most of them, anyway. Don’t beat yourself up over it. You can do way better than Justin Thurlow.” Jessica nodded and rubbed my back, agreeing with Lori. “Yeah,” she said. “Screw boys. You’re smart and hot and you’re gonna be a doctor! Who needs boys? C’mon, let’s go get some breakfast.” Jessica and Lori were right. Boys were just a waste of time, and I had more important things to think about. I changed into my usual jeans and hoodie, brushed and braided my hair, and went with my roommates to the dining hall. “Oh my god!” Jessica exclaimed as we approached the dining hall. She squealed and pointed at none other than Enzo coming out the door. Jessica’s excitement garnered the attention of other nearby girls, who also squealed and waved as Enzo approached. I grabbed my hair and used it to shield my face. I just wanted to shrink down into myself. Why did I have to run into Enzo right now, the morning after what we had done? To make matters worse, he approached us and stood in front of us. Even Lori seemed a bit excited at his presence. Did he even remember our night together, or was he confused by how strangely I was acting? “Hi, Enzo!” Jessica said, twirling a bit of her hair around her finger. “Are you excited about the homecoming game today?” I kept my gaze fixed on the ground, letting my bangs fall into my face, but I could feel Enzo’s stern gaze on me. “Yeah,” he replied. “Although, it’s not as exciting when we always know we’re gonna crush the other team. I hope they put up a good fight.” Jessica giggled like a giddy schoolgirl. I took a chance and glanced up, hoping to see Enzo walking away, but was met instead by his strong gaze fixed on me. He looked far less animalistic now; maybe his appearance last night was just a trick of the light or a result of the drink. Enzo had his arms folded as he looked at me. He looked almost disapproving. Was he upset that I walked out on him last night? It hardly seemed likely, given his reputation, but my heart still ached a bit. “You ready for practice, Enzo?” another guy said, striding up to us. He looked Jessica up and down hungrily, then glanced at me before looking at Enzo. Enzo nodded and stuck his hands in his pockets, his eyes still on me. “Yeah. Let’s go.” Later that afternoon, after we had cleaned up the dorm, I was in my room studying for an upcoming biology exam when Jessica came into my room. She was wearing a pleated pink mini-skirt, a fuzzy white sweater, and white sneakers with leg warmers. She had a full face of makeup on and her hair was curled perfectly. “Oh my god, you’re not ready yet?” she said, storming over to me and snapping my book shut unceremoniously. “Hey!” I said, throwing my pen down on my desk. “I was studying.” “Studying can wait,” Jessica replied. “Come on, let’s go to the hockey game! I heard some rumors that Enzo is planning on using some new moves.” My heart leaped up into my throat. “I’m not going,” I said, opening my book up to the page I was on. Jessica clearly didn’t like my response, because she stamped her foot on the ground angrily. “Aw, come on!” she whined. “You’re not really gonna make me go alone, are you?” I didn’t have the heart to tell my friend the truth about where I was last night. If she knew that I slept with Enzo, she would be heartbroken. Jessica had been pining away for Enzo since our first semester. He had never given her too much attention, but still, she went to all of his games, cheered him on, and even watched all the live streams of his tournaments online. She always talked about how he was a genius, how his physical abilities were godlike, and how he easily won every game he competed in. “Come on,” Jessica whined again. “Please? For me?” She batted her eyelashes. I sighed and closed my book again, rubbing my tired eyes. “Alright,” I replied, although I really just wanted to hide in my room and never see the star hockey player again. “I’ll go. But you owe me.” Jessica grinned and pranced out of the room while I got ready. I wanted to blend in, so I just wore a hoodie with the university logo on it and jeans. Jessica seemed a bit disappointed in my outfit choice but didn’t say anything as we made our way to the hockey arena. The whole way there, Jessica prattled on about Enzo. “His figure is just so perfect,” she said. “All of those appear in my dreams!” I hated to admit it, but hearing Jessica talk about Enzo made the memories of last night come flooding back… It made my body tingle. I tried to shake the thoughts out of my mind the best I could as we got in line to walk inside the arena, but I just couldn’t. The feeling of Enzo’s strong eyes on me as we were together, our limbs intertwined, was burned into my memory. I only hoped that I could leave this game without being seen by Enzo or Justin. Chapter 4 We walked inside the arena, which was already packed full of excited students. Half of the arena was reserved for our university, while the other half was reserved for the other university. Our school colors were burgundy and gold -- the other university was blue and black. “Let’s find a good seat,” Jessica said. I followed her up the stairs, then we shimmied between rows of seats toward a couple of empty spots. Once we had our seats, I could hear the conversation between other girls around me; their talking points mostly centered around Enzo. “Do you think he’ll make us succeed again?” “Of course! Enzo always plays perfectly.” “I feel so lucky just to be attending the same university as him!” I cringed a bit at the conversation and scrolled on my phone while I waited for the game to start. Beside me, Jessica pulled out a pair of binoculars and started scouring the ice rink. I can see the cheerleaders performing an energetic opening dance on ice skates before the game, with Lisa in the lead. She looked dazzling in her skimpy uniform, with her perfectly tanned legs and her hair pulled up into a high ponytail with a bow. She waved her pom poms around to hype the crowd up. Looking at the girl who stole my boyfriend made me sick. I had never been much of a sports fan, but the way the crowd was getting excited made me excited, too. As the hockey players skated out onto the rink, some of them skated up to certain cheerleaders who were their girlfriends and kissed them publicly. I could see Justin and Lisa exchanging glances. Justin had never brought me to his games, even though we had been dating for a couple of months. When I did go to his games, he never paid any attention to me until after. I thought that he was just shy at the time, but now I knew that he just didn’t want Lisa to see us together. “Don’t pay any attention to Justin,” Jessica said, handing me the binoculars so I could see better. “He’s not worth your time.” I took the binoculars and peered through them. For some reason, I searched for Enzo. I didn’t know why I wanted to see him so badly, but I did. And he saw me. Somehow, despite the thousands of students in this massive arena, Enzo looked directly at me. It was as though he had a sixth sense, like he knew exactly where I was without even having to think. Even from here, I could see the hint of wildness in his eyes from the night before; like I was his prey. I quickly gave the binoculars back to Jessica as my face turned red. Enzo turned away and skated out to the middle of the rink, skating around in circles and pumping his hockey stick in the air while the crowd cheered. All around me, girls screamed and swooned while guys whooped and hollered. The game started. I lost sight of the puck quickly, but was able to follow the game by watching Enzo, who skated as fast as lightning and moved nimbly around the rink as though he was born with ice skates on his feet. He would perform quick moves with his hockey stick to fake out the opponents, hitting the puck between their legs to one of his teammates before zooming away. He moved so quickly that he was almost like a flash. For some reason, it seemed almost supernatural to me… but no one else seemed to notice, so I figured that it was just in my head. Soon, the opponents became frustrated and aggressive. One player in particular -- I think he was the captain of the other team -- started following Enzo closely and trying to trip him up. “C’mon, Enzo!” Jessica shouted. “I hope he doesn’t get hurt,” another girl said from beside me, sitting up in her seat to see over someone in front of us. Enzo scored a goal, and suddenly, the other team’s captain threw his stick and his helmet down on the ice and tackled Enzo. The crowd gasped as they tussled on the ice. The other player threw punches at Enzo while Enzo only blocked and dodged, clearly not wanting to hurt the other player. It was now that I finally realized how much pressure was on Enzo as the star hockey player. I held my breath as I watched the fight, images of us that night flashing in my mind. For some reason, I cared enough about Enzo to not want him to get hurt. I didn’t care to look at Justin for even a second. The referee blew his whistle and broke up the fight. The crowd cheered as Enzo stood and put his helmet back on, covering his curly hair. The other player was put on the bench for his behavior and the game continued with a penalty for the other team. During halftime, the cheerleaders returned to the rink and began their halftime show. “You hungry?” I said to Jessica. She looked at me and shrugged, too involved in her conversation with another girl about how charming Enzo looked dodging the unsportsmanlike competitor during the fight. As long as I had known her, Jessica always had an easy time making friends. I didn’t mind it, because I was more introverted and appreciated the fact that she usually took control of all of the socializing at things like this. I stood and shimmied out of our row, then went down the bleachers toward the food stands. My stomach was growling and the smell of soft pretzels was making me even more hungry. “One soft pretzel, please,” I said to the vendor. “And water, too.” I handed my money to the vendor and waited for my pretzel. Just then, I felt someone watching me and turned around to see none other than Enzo. He was standing with his teammates by the side of the rink as they rested and drank water, but he was staring right at me. His eyes almost glowed. My heart started to race as I found myself unable to break away from his strong gaze. Something about him made me want to walk over to him as if I was in a trance… “Miss? Hello?” The vendor broke me out of my trance. He was holding out my pretzel and my water. “Oh… Sorry,” I said. “Thank you.” I took my pretzel. When I turned back, Enzo was no longer looking at me and was instead entrenched in a conversation with a teammate as though he hadn’t just been staring into my soul. I considered going back to Jessica, but after the encounter with Enzo finding me in the massive crowd and staring at me just now, I only wanted to leave. I decided to make up an excuse later and just go home; Jessica had made some friends already and probably wouldn’t even notice my absence. She could fill me in on the results of the game later. I left the arena, tossing my uneaten pretzel in the trash on the way out as my stomach suddenly felt too sick to eat. The cool autumn air was a bit of a relief as I walked back to the dorms, although I still felt stifled like I was being watched… or hunted. How was Enzo able to spot me in the crowd like that? And why did he always look so animalistic and hungry when he looked at me? I had never heard any of his many other flings complain of such a thing, so maybe it was all in my head. It had to be. Why else would Enzo seem like such a predator?	Listen to books	143	https://facebook.com/100093148902033	LEARN_MORE	1692255600	View Edit Delete
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You never play with girls more than once. You should be thanking me because I’m just making it easy for you.” “Is that what you really think of me?” Enzo asked. He didn’t try to hide his voice at all. For some reason, I felt more confident confronting him now. “Everyone knows you’re a player who only has fun with girls once before moving on to the next,” I said, stepping around him. He didn’t block me this time, but turned and frowned. “Well, you’re different,” he replied. Was this some sort of prank? The hockey captain, the star of the school, and a player thought I was “different” enough to keep talking to me after we spent a night together? I wondered if Lisa or Justin put him up to this to rub it in that I would never find love. Enzo stepped closer to me and brushed a bit of hair out of my eyes, finally lowering his voice to a whisper. “I want to have a second time with you.” Chapter 1 Nina It was the night of my coming-of-age party. I was most of all excited for one thing: tonight, Justin would finally announce that he was my boyfriend. Justin and I had been seeing each other for a couple of months now, but we had kept things under wraps so far. Frankly, I would have preferred to make our relationship public right away -- he was one of the most handsome and popular guys on campus, and was on the hockey team -- but he insisted that we wait until the right time. “I want to save announcing our relationship for a special night, baby,” he had told me. I had been asking when he would make our relationship public for a while, but maybe he was right; it was best to wait until a special time. That meant that he really loved me, right? As I stood in front of the mirror and admired myself, I felt confident that Justin would make our relationship public tonight. I prepared a surprise for him under my outfit now because I was certain that we would finally spend our first night together. Aside from the surprise above, which was a hot red lace set that I picked out at the mall a couple of days before the party, I was wearing a short, tight skirt that showed off my curves, a pink crop top, and heels. I wore red lipstick and black eyeliner, too. I felt a bit awkward wearing an outfit like this, as I usually dressed in jeans and hoodies; but my roommates, Jessica and Lori, insisted that I dress up for the party. The only thing that I kept the same about myself tonight was my hair, which had bangs and two long braids. I always wore my hair like this and never liked it any other way. Some people said it was childish, but I thought it was cute and practical. “You look so hot, Nina!” Jessica said as I came out of the room. “The guys are gonna be all over you!” I didn’t say anything about Justin. Even my own roommates didn’t know about our relationship. Lori looked at her phone and took another swig of her drink. “Everyone should be here any minute,” she said in her low, sultry voice. Lori was the quintessential “goth girl” on campus, which was a stark contrast from Jessica’s bubbly nature and my studious attitude. Somehow, though, we were all best friends. Just then, the door burst open with the first guests arriving. The group of guys and girls flooded in, whooping and hollering, excited for the party. With a grin, Jessica cranked up the music and started greeting people while I stood awkwardly in the middle of the room. Lori walked over to the couch and sat down, scrolling on her phone; she really only ever came to parties for food and drink. Soon enough, the suite was full of people. The LED lights flashed red, green, and blue while the music played loudly, and the guests started getting excited and playing games. The main attraction seemed to be the bar table, where the boys competed like their lives depended on it, but people also hung out around the seating area, played games, and talk on the balcony. A while into the party, Justin finally arrived. I got excited, but instead of coming over to me and greeting me, he simply made a beeline for the bar table and joined the game. During a lull in the game, I sent Justin a text: “Well? Are we gonna announce it?” I watched from the corner as he pulled out his phone, read the text, then pocketed his phone again. He looked at me and subtly shrugged, then returned to his game as though he didn’t even know me. “Are you okay?” Jessica said, coming over to me with an extra drink in her hand for me. I shrugged. “I’m just not much of a partier, that’s all,” I said. “You just need a little courage, that’s all!” she said, clinking her bottle with mine and taking a big swig. I looked down at my drink and frowned. Jessica was right, but the drink wasn’t going to cut it -- not with how Justin was treating me tonight. “How about something more exciting?” I said. Jessica’s eyes lit up and she turned around to face the group, cupping her hands around her mouth to shout. “Hey everyone!” she shouted. “The birthday girl wants shots!” By my seventh shot, however, I started to feel woozy and felt like I was going to throw up. I stumbled down the hall to the bathroom and made it to the toilet just in time. When I was done throwing up, I stood up and made my way over to the sink, where I splashed some cold water on my face and took some deep breaths to sober myself up. I looked at my smudged makeup and my messy hair in the mirror, trying not to cry as I thought about Justin. Why was he treating me like this? Just a few days ago, we were making out behind the hockey arena and now he was acting like he didn’t even know me. Was he just nervous about announcing our relationship, or was it something else? Taking another deep breath and wiping the tears off of my face, I straightened up and decided to go talk to Justin. When I left the bathroom, however, he wasn’t anywhere to be found. “Hey, have you seen Justin?” I asked a guest. She just shrugged her shoulders and pointed toward my bedroom. Maybe he just went inside to be alone for a minute, which would give us some time to talk. I made my way over to my room, weaving drunkenly through the crowd. When I opened the door, however, I wished that I had just stayed away. Justin wasn’t alone. He was with another girl -- it was Lisa, the cheerleading captain. They were tangled together, Justin’s pants pulled down and Lisa’s clothes on the floor. “What is happening!” I screamed. The party went silent, aside from the music, which someone quickly shut off. Justin and Lisa sat up in my bed; Justin looked even more drunk and high than before, but immediately jumped up when he saw me and yanked his pants up. “Nina, it’s not what it looks like,” he said, stumbling toward me while Lisa simply stood up with a smirk, smoothing down her skirt. She strutted out of the room and bumped me with her shoulder on the way out as I continued to stare at Justin in shock and disbelief. Justin stammered as he tried to explain himself. “I’m so sorry, I-” “Justin…” I interrupted, my voice shaking. “We. Are. Done.” Without another word, I turned away and stormed out of the suite with Jessica and Lori calling after me. I walked out of the dorms into the cool spring air, turning this way and that for a bit before deciding to make my way toward town. I walked for a while, fuming the entire time and muttering to myself until I finally made it to a local bar. I nodded gratefully as the bartender poured me a glass, and I sipped it miserably while he disappeared into the kitchen. I pulled my phone out of my pocket to see that I had several missed calls and “Where are you?!?” texts from Jessica and Lori, but I ignored them and tossed my phone down on the bar, taking a big swig and cursing to myself. “Yeah, I hate my phone, too,” a male voice said from beside me. I looked over to see a guy pulling up a barstool a couple of seats down. He was wearing a red flannel shirt and a sharp jawline. He was muscular, too. “I hate everything right now,” I said, swirling my drink around in my glass with my straw. “How come?” The boy looked at me, and just then, I came to a shocking realization: this was Enzo, Justin’s hockey captain, the star of the school, every girl’s dream boy. And he was sitting next to me, in this quiet dive bar, talking to me. Chapter 2 Enzo must have noticed the expression on my face when I finally recognized him, because he smirked and held out a napkin for me. “Your makeup is smudged.” I blushed and grabbed the napkin from his hand, using it to wipe away my makeup while Enzo continued to stare at me. “Rough night?” he said once I finished cleaning up my makeup. “I guess you could say that,” I replied. “You know,” he said, his deep brown eyes studying my face, “you look better without makeup.” His words made me blush even more. What were the odds that the hockey captain would be hitting on me on the night of my birthday, right after my boyfriend had cheated on me? “Do you treat all the girls like this?” I said suddenly, surprised and embarrassed at my own question. It must have been the drink. Enzo simply smirked again and finished the last of his drink. He reached forward and brushed a bit of hair out of my face. “If you’re so intrigued by how I treat girls, why don’t you come and see it for yourself? I live in Dorm B, fourth floor. Room 409.” His voice was low and sultry, and as we leaned closer together, I felt my breathing become slower and more aroused. I frowned then and pulled away. I needed comfort tonight, but not that sort of comfort. “No way,” I said, crossing my arms. “I know your reputation. You’re a player.” “So what if I am?” Enzo murmured. “It’s your decision, but my room is open to you all night. You can just walk right in. No need to knock.” With that, Enzo sat back up and tossed some money down on the bar. “I’ll pay for the lady’s drink,” he said to the bartender, then threw his jacket over his shoulder and sauntered out of the bar. I kept sipping my drink while I thought about the unexpected proposition. Enzo was well-known as an adonis, a handsome player. Ever since Enzo and Lisa -- the cheerleader who stole my boyfriend -- broke up last semester, Enzo became known around the campus for being a bit of a player. He never had another girlfriend after Lisa, and seemed uninterested with women when it came to knowing them for more than one night. I had never been interested in those deeds. In high school, I was nerdy and never had a chance with any of the boys. The one time I thought I had a chance when the football quarterback asked me to prom, it turned out to be a prank. The whole school laughed at me as I showed up in my blue dress, excited to dance with the quarterback, only for him to trip me and make me fall on the dance floor. “Why would I want you?” he had said, pointing and laughing. “Fatty Nina will never have a boyfriend!” After that, I swore that I would just focus on my studies. I eventually grew out of that phase once I started college, and lots of boys tried to get me to hook up with them, but I just wasn’t interested. If I was going to let a boy interrupt my studies, he would have to be perfect. I had thought that Justin would be the one. He seemed so sweet and kind, but I guess that wasn’t the case. After this, I felt like never falling in love again. “Sorry to say this, young lady, but the bar’s closing soon,” the bartender said, breaking me out of my deep thought. I nodded and finished off the last of my drink, then stood and left the bar. The thought of going home right now almost made me sick. Maybe I didn’t have to go home tonight. I showed up at Enzo’s place a little while later. Before I walked in, I hesitated for a little while as I considered just keeping my dignity and going home. But I was all dressed up tonight with expensive lingerie, and besides… with Justin and Lisa’s double betrayal, what would be a better way to get back at them both? Taking a deep breath, I turned the knob and walked into Enzo’s dorm. He was sitting on the couch when I arrived, as though he had been waiting for me. “Changed your mind, eh?” he said, standing and crossing the room toward me. He was much taller than me, and muscular to boot. This close, I could smell his cologne. It sent a shiver down my spine. “So,” he said, “what changed your mind? I thought my reputation scared you.” “I just… Could use a little comfort,” I said. Without saying anything, he leaned down and cupped my chin with his hand. He kissed me deeply. He was soft and sweet, much unlike the rough and rugged hockey player who I had thought he was. After we kissed, he wrapped his arms around my waist and picked me up to carry me to the bedroom. We never left each other the whole way there, and when we arrived his dimly lit bedroom he slammed the door behind us and laid me down on the bed. I was trembling, but there was something surprisingly gentle about Enzo’s touch. I had expected a careless brute who only cared about getting himself off, but as he leaned over me and gave me a shockingly sweet, gentle smile, I realized that my assumptions were wrong. Enzo kissed me deeply again, his body pressing against mine. I felt myself relax beneath his touch as my heart began to patter, a wave of emotion washing over me that I hadn’t ever felt before. But there was something that he didn’t know; something that made me nervous and worried that he wouldn’t want to be with me that night after I told him. “I should tell you that I’ve never done this before,” I whispered. Enzo was silent for a few moments. I was worried he wouldn’t want to continue after learning this about me, but then he merely smirked. “I figured,” he replied, leaning down to plant a gentle kiss on the tip of my nose. “I’ll be gentle with you.” When Enzo touched me after that, he kept true to his promise to be gentle with me. As his hands ran along my body, I noticed that he kept looking up at me with his soft brown eyes as though he was checking on me, and he gave me time to relax before trying to take it further. I was nervous, but something about the way he looked at me gave me a little confidence, and I couldn’t help but wonder if I had been wrong about the hockey player. A few minutes later, he looked me deeply in the eyes as if to ask if I was ready. I was trembling all over, partially from nerves and partially from the tingling in my body. “Lingerie, huh?” he whispered, sounding somewhat amused when he saw my innerwear. I blushed. “Since you went to all that trouble, why don’t you give me a show?” Still blushing, I took a deep breath and did as he asked. My hands shook at first, but soon I began to gain a little more confidence from the way that he looked at me with so much fire in his eyes, and I didn’t feel so nervous. Finally, I revealed myself to him as the last of my clothes hit the floor. Enzo’s eyes were wide as he gazed at me, but the slight smirk on his face never left. Then, with a soft smile, he held his hand out for me. I took it, feeling how small my hand was in his calloused palm, and couldn’t ignore the way my heart fluttered when he pulled me close. We laid beneath the sheets after that, our limbs tangled together and our hearts so close I could feel it beating through his ribcage. I was scared at first, but Enzo reassured me that it was okay. “I’ll be gentle. I promise,” he whispered gently, cradling me close to him. …… When it was over, Enzo and I laid in bed for a minute before he got up and put on his underwear. I sat up, feeling both heavenly and ashamed of myself. There was something different about Enzo now; his body language seemed more wild and dominant, and when he looked at me, his pupils were dilated. His eyes almost seemed like a different color. He smiled at me then and his teeth were sharp and glistening. My heart started to race as I felt like he was a wolf and I was his prey. Swallowing, I stood and put the rest of my clothes on. “See you around.” Before Enzo could reply, I rushed out of the bedroom and left the dorm. What was that look he gave me? Why did he look so… feral? Chapter 3 It was almost four o’clock in the morning by the time I finally returned to my dorm. Jessica and Lori were already asleep in their rooms judging from how dark and quiet everything was. The suite was a mess from the party and we would no doubt be spending the next day cleaning, but I was too hungover and tired to care at the moment. It appeared as though Lori and Jessica must have changed my sheets for me though, which I would have to thank them for in the morning. I wouldn’t have been able to sleep on the same sheets that Justin and Lisa had lied on. As I lay in bed trying to sleep, I was kept awake by my regrets. Had I just given myself to a near-stranger? A womanizer? All to get revenge against Justin and Lisa? I had never been so impulsive like this, especially when it came to love. Right now, I felt embarrassed and ashamed of this blunder. Enzo was incredibly attractive and the time we spent together was wonderful, but right now, I just wanted to forget about it. When I woke the next morning, my head pounded and my stomach hurt from all of the drinks from the night before. I rolled out of bed, ignoring my appearance as I stumbled into the kitchen in my oversized t-shirt and shorts. I just needed some coffee. “You know, you could’ve at least told us where you went last night,” Lori said from her usual spot at the kitchen island. She had a cup of coffee in front of her and was reading A Portrait of the Artist as a Young Man. “I’m sorry,” I replied, my face turning red as I remembered what happened after the party. “I just needed to get out.” “Why didn’t you tell us that you and Justin were a thing?” Jessica suddenly said, emerging from her room with a towel around her hair while she wore a fluffy pink robe and bunny slippers. She folded her arms and glared at me, pouting. I hung my head low as I poured myself a cup of coffee. I tried to hide it as the tears started to well up, but it was no use. Jessica rushed over to me and wrapped her arms around me while Lori watched with a sorry expression on her face. “I’m sorry,” I said between sobs. “H-He told me he just wanted to wait until the right time to make our relationship public. I t-thought he was just being a gentleman.” “Trash,” Lori replied. “Most of them, anyway. Don’t beat yourself up over it. You can do way better than Justin Thurlow.” Jessica nodded and rubbed my back, agreeing with Lori. “Yeah,” she said. “Screw boys. You’re smart and hot and you’re gonna be a doctor! Who needs boys? C’mon, let’s go get some breakfast.” Jessica and Lori were right. Boys were just a waste of time, and I had more important things to think about. I changed into my usual jeans and hoodie, brushed and braided my hair, and went with my roommates to the dining hall. “Oh my god!” Jessica exclaimed as we approached the dining hall. She squealed and pointed at none other than Enzo coming out the door. Jessica’s excitement garnered the attention of other nearby girls, who also squealed and waved as Enzo approached. I grabbed my hair and used it to shield my face. I just wanted to shrink down into myself. Why did I have to run into Enzo right now, the morning after what we had done? To make matters worse, he approached us and stood in front of us. Even Lori seemed a bit excited at his presence. Did he even remember our night together, or was he confused by how strangely I was acting? “Hi, Enzo!” Jessica said, twirling a bit of her hair around her finger. “Are you excited about the homecoming game today?” I kept my gaze fixed on the ground, letting my bangs fall into my face, but I could feel Enzo’s stern gaze on me. “Yeah,” he replied. “Although, it’s not as exciting when we always know we’re gonna crush the other team. I hope they put up a good fight.” Jessica giggled like a giddy schoolgirl. I took a chance and glanced up, hoping to see Enzo walking away, but was met instead by his strong gaze fixed on me. He looked far less animalistic now; maybe his appearance last night was just a trick of the light or a result of the drink. Enzo had his arms folded as he looked at me. He looked almost disapproving. Was he upset that I walked out on him last night? It hardly seemed likely, given his reputation, but my heart still ached a bit. “You ready for practice, Enzo?” another guy said, striding up to us. He looked Jessica up and down hungrily, then glanced at me before looking at Enzo. Enzo nodded and stuck his hands in his pockets, his eyes still on me. “Yeah. Let’s go.” Later that afternoon, after we had cleaned up the dorm, I was in my room studying for an upcoming biology exam when Jessica came into my room. She was wearing a pleated pink mini-skirt, a fuzzy white sweater, and white sneakers with leg warmers. She had a full face of makeup on and her hair was curled perfectly. “Oh my god, you’re not ready yet?” she said, storming over to me and snapping my book shut unceremoniously. “Hey!” I said, throwing my pen down on my desk. “I was studying.” “Studying can wait,” Jessica replied. “Come on, let’s go to the hockey game! I heard some rumors that Enzo is planning on using some new moves.” My heart leaped up into my throat. “I’m not going,” I said, opening my book up to the page I was on. Jessica clearly didn’t like my response, because she stamped her foot on the ground angrily. “Aw, come on!” she whined. “You’re not really gonna make me go alone, are you?” I didn’t have the heart to tell my friend the truth about where I was last night. If she knew that I slept with Enzo, she would be heartbroken. Jessica had been pining away for Enzo since our first semester. He had never given her too much attention, but still, she went to all of his games, cheered him on, and even watched all the live streams of his tournaments online. She always talked about how he was a genius, how his physical abilities were godlike, and how he easily won every game he competed in. “Come on,” Jessica whined again. “Please? For me?” She batted her eyelashes. I sighed and closed my book again, rubbing my tired eyes. “Alright,” I replied, although I really just wanted to hide in my room and never see the star hockey player again. “I’ll go. But you owe me.” Jessica grinned and pranced out of the room while I got ready. I wanted to blend in, so I just wore a hoodie with the university logo on it and jeans. Jessica seemed a bit disappointed in my outfit choice but didn’t say anything as we made our way to the hockey arena. The whole way there, Jessica prattled on about Enzo. “His figure is just so perfect,” she said. “All of those appear in my dreams!” I hated to admit it, but hearing Jessica talk about Enzo made the memories of last night come flooding back… It made my body tingle. I tried to shake the thoughts out of my mind the best I could as we got in line to walk inside the arena, but I just couldn’t. The feeling of Enzo’s strong eyes on me as we were together, our limbs intertwined, was burned into my memory. I only hoped that I could leave this game without being seen by Enzo or Justin. Chapter 4 We walked inside the arena, which was already packed full of excited students. Half of the arena was reserved for our university, while the other half was reserved for the other university. Our school colors were burgundy and gold -- the other university was blue and black. “Let’s find a good seat,” Jessica said. I followed her up the stairs, then we shimmied between rows of seats toward a couple of empty spots. Once we had our seats, I could hear the conversation between other girls around me; their talking points mostly centered around Enzo. “Do you think he’ll make us succeed again?” “Of course! Enzo always plays perfectly.” “I feel so lucky just to be attending the same university as him!” I cringed a bit at the conversation and scrolled on my phone while I waited for the game to start. Beside me, Jessica pulled out a pair of binoculars and started scouring the ice rink. I can see the cheerleaders performing an energetic opening dance on ice skates before the game, with Lisa in the lead. She looked dazzling in her skimpy uniform, with her perfectly tanned legs and her hair pulled up into a high ponytail with a bow. She waved her pom poms around to hype the crowd up. Looking at the girl who stole my boyfriend made me sick. I had never been much of a sports fan, but the way the crowd was getting excited made me excited, too. As the hockey players skated out onto the rink, some of them skated up to certain cheerleaders who were their girlfriends and kissed them publicly. I could see Justin and Lisa exchanging glances. Justin had never brought me to his games, even though we had been dating for a couple of months. When I did go to his games, he never paid any attention to me until after. I thought that he was just shy at the time, but now I knew that he just didn’t want Lisa to see us together. “Don’t pay any attention to Justin,” Jessica said, handing me the binoculars so I could see better. “He’s not worth your time.” I took the binoculars and peered through them. For some reason, I searched for Enzo. I didn’t know why I wanted to see him so badly, but I did. And he saw me. Somehow, despite the thousands of students in this massive arena, Enzo looked directly at me. It was as though he had a sixth sense, like he knew exactly where I was without even having to think. Even from here, I could see the hint of wildness in his eyes from the night before; like I was his prey. I quickly gave the binoculars back to Jessica as my face turned red. Enzo turned away and skated out to the middle of the rink, skating around in circles and pumping his hockey stick in the air while the crowd cheered. All around me, girls screamed and swooned while guys whooped and hollered. The game started. I lost sight of the puck quickly, but was able to follow the game by watching Enzo, who skated as fast as lightning and moved nimbly around the rink as though he was born with ice skates on his feet. He would perform quick moves with his hockey stick to fake out the opponents, hitting the puck between their legs to one of his teammates before zooming away. He moved so quickly that he was almost like a flash. For some reason, it seemed almost supernatural to me… but no one else seemed to notice, so I figured that it was just in my head. Soon, the opponents became frustrated and aggressive. One player in particular -- I think he was the captain of the other team -- started following Enzo closely and trying to trip him up. “C’mon, Enzo!” Jessica shouted. “I hope he doesn’t get hurt,” another girl said from beside me, sitting up in her seat to see over someone in front of us. Enzo scored a goal, and suddenly, the other team’s captain threw his stick and his helmet down on the ice and tackled Enzo. The crowd gasped as they tussled on the ice. The other player threw punches at Enzo while Enzo only blocked and dodged, clearly not wanting to hurt the other player. It was now that I finally realized how much pressure was on Enzo as the star hockey player. I held my breath as I watched the fight, images of us that night flashing in my mind. For some reason, I cared enough about Enzo to not want him to get hurt. I didn’t care to look at Justin for even a second. The referee blew his whistle and broke up the fight. The crowd cheered as Enzo stood and put his helmet back on, covering his curly hair. The other player was put on the bench for his behavior and the game continued with a penalty for the other team. During halftime, the cheerleaders returned to the rink and began their halftime show. “You hungry?” I said to Jessica. She looked at me and shrugged, too involved in her conversation with another girl about how charming Enzo looked dodging the unsportsmanlike competitor during the fight. As long as I had known her, Jessica always had an easy time making friends. I didn’t mind it, because I was more introverted and appreciated the fact that she usually took control of all of the socializing at things like this. I stood and shimmied out of our row, then went down the bleachers toward the food stands. My stomach was growling and the smell of soft pretzels was making me even more hungry. “One soft pretzel, please,” I said to the vendor. “And water, too.” I handed my money to the vendor and waited for my pretzel. Just then, I felt someone watching me and turned around to see none other than Enzo. He was standing with his teammates by the side of the rink as they rested and drank water, but he was staring right at me. His eyes almost glowed. My heart started to race as I found myself unable to break away from his strong gaze. Something about him made me want to walk over to him as if I was in a trance… “Miss? Hello?” The vendor broke me out of my trance. He was holding out my pretzel and my water. “Oh… Sorry,” I said. “Thank you.” I took my pretzel. When I turned back, Enzo was no longer looking at me and was instead entrenched in a conversation with a teammate as though he hadn’t just been staring into my soul. I considered going back to Jessica, but after the encounter with Enzo finding me in the massive crowd and staring at me just now, I only wanted to leave. I decided to make up an excuse later and just go home; Jessica had made some friends already and probably wouldn’t even notice my absence. She could fill me in on the results of the game later. I left the arena, tossing my uneaten pretzel in the trash on the way out as my stomach suddenly felt too sick to eat. The cool autumn air was a bit of a relief as I walked back to the dorms, although I still felt stifled like I was being watched… or hunted. How was Enzo able to spot me in the crowd like that? And why did he always look so animalistic and hungry when he looked at me? I had never heard any of his many other flings complain of such a thing, so maybe it was all in my head. It had to be. Why else would Enzo seem like such a predator?	Listen to books	143	https://facebook.com/100093148902033	LEARN_MORE	1692255600	View Edit Delete
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You never play with girls more than once. You should be thanking me because I’m just making it easy for you.” “Is that what you really think of me?” Enzo asked. He didn’t try to hide his voice at all. For some reason, I felt more confident confronting him now. “Everyone knows you’re a player who only has fun with girls once before moving on to the next,” I said, stepping around him. He didn’t block me this time, but turned and frowned. “Well, you’re different,” he replied. Was this some sort of prank? The hockey captain, the star of the school, and a player thought I was “different” enough to keep talking to me after we spent a night together? I wondered if Lisa or Justin put him up to this to rub it in that I would never find love. Enzo stepped closer to me and brushed a bit of hair out of my eyes, finally lowering his voice to a whisper. “I want to have a second time with you.” Chapter 1 Nina It was the night of my coming-of-age party. I was most of all excited for one thing: tonight, Justin would finally announce that he was my boyfriend. Justin and I had been seeing each other for a couple of months now, but we had kept things under wraps so far. Frankly, I would have preferred to make our relationship public right away -- he was one of the most handsome and popular guys on campus, and was on the hockey team -- but he insisted that we wait until the right time. “I want to save announcing our relationship for a special night, baby,” he had told me. I had been asking when he would make our relationship public for a while, but maybe he was right; it was best to wait until a special time. That meant that he really loved me, right? As I stood in front of the mirror and admired myself, I felt confident that Justin would make our relationship public tonight. I prepared a surprise for him under my outfit now because I was certain that we would finally spend our first night together. Aside from the surprise above, which was a hot red lace set that I picked out at the mall a couple of days before the party, I was wearing a short, tight skirt that showed off my curves, a pink crop top, and heels. I wore red lipstick and black eyeliner, too. I felt a bit awkward wearing an outfit like this, as I usually dressed in jeans and hoodies; but my roommates, Jessica and Lori, insisted that I dress up for the party. The only thing that I kept the same about myself tonight was my hair, which had bangs and two long braids. I always wore my hair like this and never liked it any other way. Some people said it was childish, but I thought it was cute and practical. “You look so hot, Nina!” Jessica said as I came out of the room. “The guys are gonna be all over you!” I didn’t say anything about Justin. Even my own roommates didn’t know about our relationship. Lori looked at her phone and took another swig of her drink. “Everyone should be here any minute,” she said in her low, sultry voice. Lori was the quintessential “goth girl” on campus, which was a stark contrast from Jessica’s bubbly nature and my studious attitude. Somehow, though, we were all best friends. Just then, the door burst open with the first guests arriving. The group of guys and girls flooded in, whooping and hollering, excited for the party. With a grin, Jessica cranked up the music and started greeting people while I stood awkwardly in the middle of the room. Lori walked over to the couch and sat down, scrolling on her phone; she really only ever came to parties for food and drink. Soon enough, the suite was full of people. The LED lights flashed red, green, and blue while the music played loudly, and the guests started getting excited and playing games. The main attraction seemed to be the bar table, where the boys competed like their lives depended on it, but people also hung out around the seating area, played games, and talk on the balcony. A while into the party, Justin finally arrived. I got excited, but instead of coming over to me and greeting me, he simply made a beeline for the bar table and joined the game. During a lull in the game, I sent Justin a text: “Well? Are we gonna announce it?” I watched from the corner as he pulled out his phone, read the text, then pocketed his phone again. He looked at me and subtly shrugged, then returned to his game as though he didn’t even know me. “Are you okay?” Jessica said, coming over to me with an extra drink in her hand for me. I shrugged. “I’m just not much of a partier, that’s all,” I said. “You just need a little courage, that’s all!” she said, clinking her bottle with mine and taking a big swig. I looked down at my drink and frowned. Jessica was right, but the drink wasn’t going to cut it -- not with how Justin was treating me tonight. “How about something more exciting?” I said. Jessica’s eyes lit up and she turned around to face the group, cupping her hands around her mouth to shout. “Hey everyone!” she shouted. “The birthday girl wants shots!” By my seventh shot, however, I started to feel woozy and felt like I was going to throw up. I stumbled down the hall to the bathroom and made it to the toilet just in time. When I was done throwing up, I stood up and made my way over to the sink, where I splashed some cold water on my face and took some deep breaths to sober myself up. I looked at my smudged makeup and my messy hair in the mirror, trying not to cry as I thought about Justin. Why was he treating me like this? Just a few days ago, we were making out behind the hockey arena and now he was acting like he didn’t even know me. Was he just nervous about announcing our relationship, or was it something else? Taking another deep breath and wiping the tears off of my face, I straightened up and decided to go talk to Justin. When I left the bathroom, however, he wasn’t anywhere to be found. “Hey, have you seen Justin?” I asked a guest. She just shrugged her shoulders and pointed toward my bedroom. Maybe he just went inside to be alone for a minute, which would give us some time to talk. I made my way over to my room, weaving drunkenly through the crowd. When I opened the door, however, I wished that I had just stayed away. Justin wasn’t alone. He was with another girl -- it was Lisa, the cheerleading captain. They were tangled together, Justin’s pants pulled down and Lisa’s clothes on the floor. “What is happening!” I screamed. The party went silent, aside from the music, which someone quickly shut off. Justin and Lisa sat up in my bed; Justin looked even more drunk and high than before, but immediately jumped up when he saw me and yanked his pants up. “Nina, it’s not what it looks like,” he said, stumbling toward me while Lisa simply stood up with a smirk, smoothing down her skirt. She strutted out of the room and bumped me with her shoulder on the way out as I continued to stare at Justin in shock and disbelief. Justin stammered as he tried to explain himself. “I’m so sorry, I-” “Justin…” I interrupted, my voice shaking. “We. Are. Done.” Without another word, I turned away and stormed out of the suite with Jessica and Lori calling after me. I walked out of the dorms into the cool spring air, turning this way and that for a bit before deciding to make my way toward town. I walked for a while, fuming the entire time and muttering to myself until I finally made it to a local bar. I nodded gratefully as the bartender poured me a glass, and I sipped it miserably while he disappeared into the kitchen. I pulled my phone out of my pocket to see that I had several missed calls and “Where are you?!?” texts from Jessica and Lori, but I ignored them and tossed my phone down on the bar, taking a big swig and cursing to myself. “Yeah, I hate my phone, too,” a male voice said from beside me. I looked over to see a guy pulling up a barstool a couple of seats down. He was wearing a red flannel shirt and a sharp jawline. He was muscular, too. “I hate everything right now,” I said, swirling my drink around in my glass with my straw. “How come?” The boy looked at me, and just then, I came to a shocking realization: this was Enzo, Justin’s hockey captain, the star of the school, every girl’s dream boy. And he was sitting next to me, in this quiet dive bar, talking to me. Chapter 2 Enzo must have noticed the expression on my face when I finally recognized him, because he smirked and held out a napkin for me. “Your makeup is smudged.” I blushed and grabbed the napkin from his hand, using it to wipe away my makeup while Enzo continued to stare at me. “Rough night?” he said once I finished cleaning up my makeup. “I guess you could say that,” I replied. “You know,” he said, his deep brown eyes studying my face, “you look better without makeup.” His words made me blush even more. What were the odds that the hockey captain would be hitting on me on the night of my birthday, right after my boyfriend had cheated on me? “Do you treat all the girls like this?” I said suddenly, surprised and embarrassed at my own question. It must have been the drink. Enzo simply smirked again and finished the last of his drink. He reached forward and brushed a bit of hair out of my face. “If you’re so intrigued by how I treat girls, why don’t you come and see it for yourself? I live in Dorm B, fourth floor. Room 409.” His voice was low and sultry, and as we leaned closer together, I felt my breathing become slower and more aroused. I frowned then and pulled away. I needed comfort tonight, but not that sort of comfort. “No way,” I said, crossing my arms. “I know your reputation. You’re a player.” “So what if I am?” Enzo murmured. “It’s your decision, but my room is open to you all night. You can just walk right in. No need to knock.” With that, Enzo sat back up and tossed some money down on the bar. “I’ll pay for the lady’s drink,” he said to the bartender, then threw his jacket over his shoulder and sauntered out of the bar. I kept sipping my drink while I thought about the unexpected proposition. Enzo was well-known as an adonis, a handsome player. Ever since Enzo and Lisa -- the cheerleader who stole my boyfriend -- broke up last semester, Enzo became known around the campus for being a bit of a player. He never had another girlfriend after Lisa, and seemed uninterested with women when it came to knowing them for more than one night. I had never been interested in those deeds. In high school, I was nerdy and never had a chance with any of the boys. The one time I thought I had a chance when the football quarterback asked me to prom, it turned out to be a prank. The whole school laughed at me as I showed up in my blue dress, excited to dance with the quarterback, only for him to trip me and make me fall on the dance floor. “Why would I want you?” he had said, pointing and laughing. “Fatty Nina will never have a boyfriend!” After that, I swore that I would just focus on my studies. I eventually grew out of that phase once I started college, and lots of boys tried to get me to hook up with them, but I just wasn’t interested. If I was going to let a boy interrupt my studies, he would have to be perfect. I had thought that Justin would be the one. He seemed so sweet and kind, but I guess that wasn’t the case. After this, I felt like never falling in love again. “Sorry to say this, young lady, but the bar’s closing soon,” the bartender said, breaking me out of my deep thought. I nodded and finished off the last of my drink, then stood and left the bar. The thought of going home right now almost made me sick. Maybe I didn’t have to go home tonight. I showed up at Enzo’s place a little while later. Before I walked in, I hesitated for a little while as I considered just keeping my dignity and going home. But I was all dressed up tonight with expensive lingerie, and besides… with Justin and Lisa’s double betrayal, what would be a better way to get back at them both? Taking a deep breath, I turned the knob and walked into Enzo’s dorm. He was sitting on the couch when I arrived, as though he had been waiting for me. “Changed your mind, eh?” he said, standing and crossing the room toward me. He was much taller than me, and muscular to boot. This close, I could smell his cologne. It sent a shiver down my spine. “So,” he said, “what changed your mind? I thought my reputation scared you.” “I just… Could use a little comfort,” I said. Without saying anything, he leaned down and cupped my chin with his hand. He kissed me deeply. He was soft and sweet, much unlike the rough and rugged hockey player who I had thought he was. After we kissed, he wrapped his arms around my waist and picked me up to carry me to the bedroom. We never left each other the whole way there, and when we arrived his dimly lit bedroom he slammed the door behind us and laid me down on the bed. I was trembling, but there was something surprisingly gentle about Enzo’s touch. I had expected a careless brute who only cared about getting himself off, but as he leaned over me and gave me a shockingly sweet, gentle smile, I realized that my assumptions were wrong. Enzo kissed me deeply again, his body pressing against mine. I felt myself relax beneath his touch as my heart began to patter, a wave of emotion washing over me that I hadn’t ever felt before. But there was something that he didn’t know; something that made me nervous and worried that he wouldn’t want to be with me that night after I told him. “I should tell you that I’ve never done this before,” I whispered. Enzo was silent for a few moments. I was worried he wouldn’t want to continue after learning this about me, but then he merely smirked. “I figured,” he replied, leaning down to plant a gentle kiss on the tip of my nose. “I’ll be gentle with you.” When Enzo touched me after that, he kept true to his promise to be gentle with me. As his hands ran along my body, I noticed that he kept looking up at me with his soft brown eyes as though he was checking on me, and he gave me time to relax before trying to take it further. I was nervous, but something about the way he looked at me gave me a little confidence, and I couldn’t help but wonder if I had been wrong about the hockey player. A few minutes later, he looked me deeply in the eyes as if to ask if I was ready. I was trembling all over, partially from nerves and partially from the tingling in my body. “Lingerie, huh?” he whispered, sounding somewhat amused when he saw my innerwear. I blushed. “Since you went to all that trouble, why don’t you give me a show?” Still blushing, I took a deep breath and did as he asked. My hands shook at first, but soon I began to gain a little more confidence from the way that he looked at me with so much fire in his eyes, and I didn’t feel so nervous. Finally, I revealed myself to him as the last of my clothes hit the floor. Enzo’s eyes were wide as he gazed at me, but the slight smirk on his face never left. Then, with a soft smile, he held his hand out for me. I took it, feeling how small my hand was in his calloused palm, and couldn’t ignore the way my heart fluttered when he pulled me close. We laid beneath the sheets after that, our limbs tangled together and our hearts so close I could feel it beating through his ribcage. I was scared at first, but Enzo reassured me that it was okay. “I’ll be gentle. I promise,” he whispered gently, cradling me close to him. …… When it was over, Enzo and I laid in bed for a minute before he got up and put on his underwear. I sat up, feeling both heavenly and ashamed of myself. There was something different about Enzo now; his body language seemed more wild and dominant, and when he looked at me, his pupils were dilated. His eyes almost seemed like a different color. He smiled at me then and his teeth were sharp and glistening. My heart started to race as I felt like he was a wolf and I was his prey. Swallowing, I stood and put the rest of my clothes on. “See you around.” Before Enzo could reply, I rushed out of the bedroom and left the dorm. What was that look he gave me? Why did he look so… feral? Chapter 3 It was almost four o’clock in the morning by the time I finally returned to my dorm. Jessica and Lori were already asleep in their rooms judging from how dark and quiet everything was. The suite was a mess from the party and we would no doubt be spending the next day cleaning, but I was too hungover and tired to care at the moment. It appeared as though Lori and Jessica must have changed my sheets for me though, which I would have to thank them for in the morning. I wouldn’t have been able to sleep on the same sheets that Justin and Lisa had lied on. As I lay in bed trying to sleep, I was kept awake by my regrets. Had I just given myself to a near-stranger? A womanizer? All to get revenge against Justin and Lisa? I had never been so impulsive like this, especially when it came to love. Right now, I felt embarrassed and ashamed of this blunder. Enzo was incredibly attractive and the time we spent together was wonderful, but right now, I just wanted to forget about it. When I woke the next morning, my head pounded and my stomach hurt from all of the drinks from the night before. I rolled out of bed, ignoring my appearance as I stumbled into the kitchen in my oversized t-shirt and shorts. I just needed some coffee. “You know, you could’ve at least told us where you went last night,” Lori said from her usual spot at the kitchen island. She had a cup of coffee in front of her and was reading A Portrait of the Artist as a Young Man. “I’m sorry,” I replied, my face turning red as I remembered what happened after the party. “I just needed to get out.” “Why didn’t you tell us that you and Justin were a thing?” Jessica suddenly said, emerging from her room with a towel around her hair while she wore a fluffy pink robe and bunny slippers. She folded her arms and glared at me, pouting. I hung my head low as I poured myself a cup of coffee. I tried to hide it as the tears started to well up, but it was no use. Jessica rushed over to me and wrapped her arms around me while Lori watched with a sorry expression on her face. “I’m sorry,” I said between sobs. “H-He told me he just wanted to wait until the right time to make our relationship public. I t-thought he was just being a gentleman.” “Trash,” Lori replied. “Most of them, anyway. Don’t beat yourself up over it. You can do way better than Justin Thurlow.” Jessica nodded and rubbed my back, agreeing with Lori. “Yeah,” she said. “Screw boys. You’re smart and hot and you’re gonna be a doctor! Who needs boys? C’mon, let’s go get some breakfast.” Jessica and Lori were right. Boys were just a waste of time, and I had more important things to think about. I changed into my usual jeans and hoodie, brushed and braided my hair, and went with my roommates to the dining hall. “Oh my god!” Jessica exclaimed as we approached the dining hall. She squealed and pointed at none other than Enzo coming out the door. Jessica’s excitement garnered the attention of other nearby girls, who also squealed and waved as Enzo approached. I grabbed my hair and used it to shield my face. I just wanted to shrink down into myself. Why did I have to run into Enzo right now, the morning after what we had done? To make matters worse, he approached us and stood in front of us. Even Lori seemed a bit excited at his presence. Did he even remember our night together, or was he confused by how strangely I was acting? “Hi, Enzo!” Jessica said, twirling a bit of her hair around her finger. “Are you excited about the homecoming game today?” I kept my gaze fixed on the ground, letting my bangs fall into my face, but I could feel Enzo’s stern gaze on me. “Yeah,” he replied. “Although, it’s not as exciting when we always know we’re gonna crush the other team. I hope they put up a good fight.” Jessica giggled like a giddy schoolgirl. I took a chance and glanced up, hoping to see Enzo walking away, but was met instead by his strong gaze fixed on me. He looked far less animalistic now; maybe his appearance last night was just a trick of the light or a result of the drink. Enzo had his arms folded as he looked at me. He looked almost disapproving. Was he upset that I walked out on him last night? It hardly seemed likely, given his reputation, but my heart still ached a bit. “You ready for practice, Enzo?” another guy said, striding up to us. He looked Jessica up and down hungrily, then glanced at me before looking at Enzo. Enzo nodded and stuck his hands in his pockets, his eyes still on me. “Yeah. Let’s go.” Later that afternoon, after we had cleaned up the dorm, I was in my room studying for an upcoming biology exam when Jessica came into my room. She was wearing a pleated pink mini-skirt, a fuzzy white sweater, and white sneakers with leg warmers. She had a full face of makeup on and her hair was curled perfectly. “Oh my god, you’re not ready yet?” she said, storming over to me and snapping my book shut unceremoniously. “Hey!” I said, throwing my pen down on my desk. “I was studying.” “Studying can wait,” Jessica replied. “Come on, let’s go to the hockey game! I heard some rumors that Enzo is planning on using some new moves.” My heart leaped up into my throat. “I’m not going,” I said, opening my book up to the page I was on. Jessica clearly didn’t like my response, because she stamped her foot on the ground angrily. “Aw, come on!” she whined. “You’re not really gonna make me go alone, are you?” I didn’t have the heart to tell my friend the truth about where I was last night. If she knew that I slept with Enzo, she would be heartbroken. Jessica had been pining away for Enzo since our first semester. He had never given her too much attention, but still, she went to all of his games, cheered him on, and even watched all the live streams of his tournaments online. She always talked about how he was a genius, how his physical abilities were godlike, and how he easily won every game he competed in. “Come on,” Jessica whined again. “Please? For me?” She batted her eyelashes. I sighed and closed my book again, rubbing my tired eyes. “Alright,” I replied, although I really just wanted to hide in my room and never see the star hockey player again. “I’ll go. But you owe me.” Jessica grinned and pranced out of the room while I got ready. I wanted to blend in, so I just wore a hoodie with the university logo on it and jeans. Jessica seemed a bit disappointed in my outfit choice but didn’t say anything as we made our way to the hockey arena. The whole way there, Jessica prattled on about Enzo. “His figure is just so perfect,” she said. “All of those appear in my dreams!” I hated to admit it, but hearing Jessica talk about Enzo made the memories of last night come flooding back… It made my body tingle. I tried to shake the thoughts out of my mind the best I could as we got in line to walk inside the arena, but I just couldn’t. The feeling of Enzo’s strong eyes on me as we were together, our limbs intertwined, was burned into my memory. I only hoped that I could leave this game without being seen by Enzo or Justin. Chapter 4 We walked inside the arena, which was already packed full of excited students. Half of the arena was reserved for our university, while the other half was reserved for the other university. Our school colors were burgundy and gold -- the other university was blue and black. “Let’s find a good seat,” Jessica said. I followed her up the stairs, then we shimmied between rows of seats toward a couple of empty spots. Once we had our seats, I could hear the conversation between other girls around me; their talking points mostly centered around Enzo. “Do you think he’ll make us succeed again?” “Of course! Enzo always plays perfectly.” “I feel so lucky just to be attending the same university as him!” I cringed a bit at the conversation and scrolled on my phone while I waited for the game to start. Beside me, Jessica pulled out a pair of binoculars and started scouring the ice rink. I can see the cheerleaders performing an energetic opening dance on ice skates before the game, with Lisa in the lead. She looked dazzling in her skimpy uniform, with her perfectly tanned legs and her hair pulled up into a high ponytail with a bow. She waved her pom poms around to hype the crowd up. Looking at the girl who stole my boyfriend made me sick. I had never been much of a sports fan, but the way the crowd was getting excited made me excited, too. As the hockey players skated out onto the rink, some of them skated up to certain cheerleaders who were their girlfriends and kissed them publicly. I could see Justin and Lisa exchanging glances. Justin had never brought me to his games, even though we had been dating for a couple of months. When I did go to his games, he never paid any attention to me until after. I thought that he was just shy at the time, but now I knew that he just didn’t want Lisa to see us together. “Don’t pay any attention to Justin,” Jessica said, handing me the binoculars so I could see better. “He’s not worth your time.” I took the binoculars and peered through them. For some reason, I searched for Enzo. I didn’t know why I wanted to see him so badly, but I did. And he saw me. Somehow, despite the thousands of students in this massive arena, Enzo looked directly at me. It was as though he had a sixth sense, like he knew exactly where I was without even having to think. Even from here, I could see the hint of wildness in his eyes from the night before; like I was his prey. I quickly gave the binoculars back to Jessica as my face turned red. Enzo turned away and skated out to the middle of the rink, skating around in circles and pumping his hockey stick in the air while the crowd cheered. All around me, girls screamed and swooned while guys whooped and hollered. The game started. I lost sight of the puck quickly, but was able to follow the game by watching Enzo, who skated as fast as lightning and moved nimbly around the rink as though he was born with ice skates on his feet. He would perform quick moves with his hockey stick to fake out the opponents, hitting the puck between their legs to one of his teammates before zooming away. He moved so quickly that he was almost like a flash. For some reason, it seemed almost supernatural to me… but no one else seemed to notice, so I figured that it was just in my head. Soon, the opponents became frustrated and aggressive. One player in particular -- I think he was the captain of the other team -- started following Enzo closely and trying to trip him up. “C’mon, Enzo!” Jessica shouted. “I hope he doesn’t get hurt,” another girl said from beside me, sitting up in her seat to see over someone in front of us. Enzo scored a goal, and suddenly, the other team’s captain threw his stick and his helmet down on the ice and tackled Enzo. The crowd gasped as they tussled on the ice. The other player threw punches at Enzo while Enzo only blocked and dodged, clearly not wanting to hurt the other player. It was now that I finally realized how much pressure was on Enzo as the star hockey player. I held my breath as I watched the fight, images of us that night flashing in my mind. For some reason, I cared enough about Enzo to not want him to get hurt. I didn’t care to look at Justin for even a second. The referee blew his whistle and broke up the fight. The crowd cheered as Enzo stood and put his helmet back on, covering his curly hair. The other player was put on the bench for his behavior and the game continued with a penalty for the other team. During halftime, the cheerleaders returned to the rink and began their halftime show. “You hungry?” I said to Jessica. She looked at me and shrugged, too involved in her conversation with another girl about how charming Enzo looked dodging the unsportsmanlike competitor during the fight. As long as I had known her, Jessica always had an easy time making friends. I didn’t mind it, because I was more introverted and appreciated the fact that she usually took control of all of the socializing at things like this. I stood and shimmied out of our row, then went down the bleachers toward the food stands. My stomach was growling and the smell of soft pretzels was making me even more hungry. “One soft pretzel, please,” I said to the vendor. “And water, too.” I handed my money to the vendor and waited for my pretzel. Just then, I felt someone watching me and turned around to see none other than Enzo. He was standing with his teammates by the side of the rink as they rested and drank water, but he was staring right at me. His eyes almost glowed. My heart started to race as I found myself unable to break away from his strong gaze. Something about him made me want to walk over to him as if I was in a trance… “Miss? Hello?” The vendor broke me out of my trance. He was holding out my pretzel and my water. “Oh… Sorry,” I said. “Thank you.” I took my pretzel. When I turned back, Enzo was no longer looking at me and was instead entrenched in a conversation with a teammate as though he hadn’t just been staring into my soul. I considered going back to Jessica, but after the encounter with Enzo finding me in the massive crowd and staring at me just now, I only wanted to leave. I decided to make up an excuse later and just go home; Jessica had made some friends already and probably wouldn’t even notice my absence. She could fill me in on the results of the game later. I left the arena, tossing my uneaten pretzel in the trash on the way out as my stomach suddenly felt too sick to eat. 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467063	1	active	3/5/24, 6:12 PM	8/11/24, 12:42 PM	1709683923	1723398127	243	1786571851819944		1.0640165149069E+15	1709452800	person_profile	eligible	NONE	0	1	1	103312279255289	Genki_Choice	120205293051330412	sb.genki-choice.com	Learn more	NONE	image	美味しいのに体重が？※細い人は飲まないで		https://sb.genki-choice.com/ab/120205274205380412_ss_aojiru_fb_hmn_ssg_cmc?utm_medium=display&utm_source=fb&utm_campaign=nonRTG&utm_content=1&utm_group=120205274309280412&utm_creative=120205274309280412_WAJ_i111_t151_t150_-_d068_-_-_-	1706788705	1.0331227925529E+14	Genki_Choice	https://scontent-hou1-1.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/425345870_903756917793262_2940325190216304605_n.jpg?stp=dst-jpg_s60x60&_nc_cat=105&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=dg8SJCbLd-kAX8Po6jb&_nc_ht=scontent-hou1-1.xx&oh=00_AfC-Wq0Hixx0v8rw4d96pSox99TBeeIJAoP7ckYjgB12EQ&oe=65EC9ECA	person_profile	Genki_Choice	https://scontent-hou1-1.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/425360129_1002354714794194_3619800157038045533_n.jpg?_nc_cat=111&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=ZtObt3EANbsAX_ecgTv&_nc_ht=scontent-hou1-1.xx&oh=00_AfA9s_QKqgHQjqRQSqC0Xcp4xbSF5fs4FRVe4Xp0SQZUBg&oe=65EBFB8F	3	肥満気味の方の体脂肪・内臓脂肪・ウエスト周囲径の減少をサポートするエラグ酸配合	Genki_Choice	11	https://facebook.com/100087310389362	LEARN_MORE	1707120000	View Edit Delete
467064	1	active	3/5/24, 6:12 PM	8/11/24, 12:42 PM	1709683923	1723398127	243	404897682080425	2	2.7101914240493E+14	1709452800	person_profile	eligible	NONE	0	1	1	103312279255289	Genki_Choice	120205291836270412	sb.genki-choice.com	Learn more	NONE	image	※細い人は飲まないで！美味しいのに体重が？		https://sb.genki-choice.com/ab/120205274748860412_ss_aojiru_fb_hmn_ssg_cmc?utm_medium=display&utm_source=fb&utm_campaign=nonRTG&utm_content=1&utm_group=120205274748860412&utm_creative=120205274748860412_WAJ_i096_t150_t151_-_d068_-_-_-	1706787976	1.0331227925529E+14	Genki_Choice	https://scontent-hou1-1.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/424651540_1123489115225293_3679157857063843683_n.jpg?stp=dst-jpg_s60x60&_nc_cat=102&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=6XJAqr9Z27sAX-iq3Ku&_nc_ht=scontent-hou1-1.xx&oh=00_AfDXuu-GYrmqb1TUGKhJKDoxGa1-dUB4imK5ahtSMEO0xA&oe=65EC7AFA	person_profile	Genki_Choice	https://scontent-hou1-1.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/423236586_1650479849089456_8765567111280419505_n.jpg?_nc_cat=107&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=_TYz4GtCSnEAX-wiNfv&_nc_ht=scontent-hou1-1.xx&oh=00_AfC6XYUf-QTqhKtcL2gyQuLw3wqk3M58lKI5DuqUjgc6yQ&oe=65EBFA37	3	肥満気味の方の体脂肪・内臓脂肪・ウエスト周囲径の減少をサポートするエラグ酸配合	Genki_Choice	11	https://facebook.com/100087310389362	LEARN_MORE	1707120000	View Edit Delete
467065	1	active	3/5/24, 6:12 PM	8/11/24, 12:42 PM	1709683923	1723398127	243	945082553618354		2.7101914240493E+14	1709452800	person_profile	eligible	NONE	0	1	1	103312279255289	Genki_Choice	120205291801910412	sb.genki-choice.com	Learn more	NONE	image	美味しいのに体重が？※細い人は飲まないで		https://sb.genki-choice.com/ab/120205274748860412_ss_aojiru_fb_hmn_ssg_cmc?utm_medium=display&utm_source=fb&utm_campaign=nonRTG&utm_content=1&utm_group=120205274585960412&utm_creative=120205274585960412_WAJ_i096_t151_t150_-_d068_-_-_-	1706787963	1.0331227925529E+14	Genki_Choice	https://scontent-hou1-1.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/424860441_780087800829413_7944656771099863886_n.jpg?stp=dst-jpg_s60x60&_nc_cat=103&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=M0bScxus8pcAX9o5En3&_nc_ht=scontent-hou1-1.xx&oh=00_AfDB5ic8-FicglJ7n4in8J2OTWKfeHOzTshcnsZKKDLKjA&oe=65EBBCDC	person_profile	Genki_Choice	https://scontent-hou1-1.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/424780474_247587901719034_2100940122459466216_n.jpg?_nc_cat=106&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=OUMVDDanpRsAX-vbhCw&_nc_ht=scontent-hou1-1.xx&oh=00_AfCYzokEPNY5q-KgppkNhnw7uYZskBD7s6HwK0ALXjrwVA&oe=65ECAE1A	3	肥満気味の方の体脂肪・内臓脂肪・ウエスト周囲径の減少をサポートするエラグ酸配合	Genki_Choice	11	https://facebook.com/100087310389362	LEARN_MORE	1707120000	View Edit Delete
467066	1	active	3/5/24, 6:12 PM	8/11/24, 12:42 PM	1709683923	1723398127	243	409264491552476	4	3.3598087926649E+14	1709452800	person_profile	eligible	NONE	0	1	1	103312279255289	Genki_Choice	120205291809170412	sb.genki-choice.com	Learn more	NONE	image	※細い人は飲まないで！美味しいのに体重が？		https://sb.genki-choice.com/ab/120205274748860412_ss_aojiru_fb_hmn_ssg_cmc?utm_medium=display&utm_source=fb&utm_campaign=nonRTG&utm_content=1&utm_group=120205274748860412&utm_creative=120205274748860412_WAJ_i113_t150_t151_-_d068_-_-_-	1706787965	1.0331227925529E+14	Genki_Choice	https://scontent-hou1-1.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/424907487_959336382422779_8748994368624722878_n.jpg?stp=dst-jpg_s60x60&_nc_cat=108&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=2XdOSjqT8OsAX9jLeAd&_nc_ht=scontent-hou1-1.xx&oh=00_AfASX5l7wQYclZ3VrM5HBazXxIdqXTUdAz_yrNtjD1fjtg&oe=65EC9508	person_profile	Genki_Choice	https://scontent-hou1-1.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/424913440_739221921494139_3675059861586371901_n.jpg?_nc_cat=102&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=F0pwEl6Mj0kAX8IndyM&_nc_ht=scontent-hou1-1.xx&oh=00_AfAGQw0_oJ-0NaFnNw4Q7zlMhwJjafT4acQgPZIPRu08Vg&oe=65ECE68E	3	肥満気味の方の体脂肪・内臓脂肪・ウエスト周囲径の減少をサポートするエラグ酸配合	Genki_Choice	11	https://facebook.com/100087310389362	LEARN_MORE	1707120000	View Edit Delete
467067	1	active	3/5/24, 6:12 PM	8/11/24, 12:42 PM	1709683923	1723398127	243	1080511129767537		3.3598087926649E+14	1709452800	person_profile	eligible	NONE	0	1	1	103312279255289	Genki_Choice	120205291814700412	sb.genki-choice.com	Learn more	NONE	image	旨すぎて飲み続けたら※細い人は飲まないで		https://sb.genki-choice.com/ab/120205274748860412_ss_aojiru_fb_hmn_ssg_cmc?utm_medium=display&utm_source=fb&utm_campaign=nonRTG&utm_content=1&utm_group=120205274748860412&utm_creative=120205274748860412_WAJ_i113_t161_t150_-_d068_-_-_-	1706787967	1.0331227925529E+14	Genki_Choice	https://scontent-hou1-1.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/424916288_3262472307388921_8324556128905879681_n.jpg?stp=dst-jpg_s60x60&_nc_cat=111&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=0udVDqIJyMUAX-h8Ny4&_nc_ht=scontent-hou1-1.xx&oh=00_AfAfiEMzYOJ4AuoA2bmqhPHsS5FKDaRtVKxZ5Q2z3FGcAg&oe=65EC0D7A	person_profile	Genki_Choice	https://scontent-hou1-1.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/424780016_1512137419361840_8930028638086702021_n.jpg?_nc_cat=111&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=MYLFCwLo7WcAX8QuRhh&_nc_ht=scontent-hou1-1.xx&oh=00_AfAKAnWQeoHcb402gAeErHIT6ZuKqI6hLFsfYuwsxg7erA&oe=65ECCAC8	3	肥満気味の方の体脂肪・内臓脂肪・ウエスト周囲径の減少をサポートするエラグ酸配合	Genki_Choice	11	https://facebook.com/100087310389362	LEARN_MORE	1707120000	View Edit Delete
467068	1	active	3/5/24, 6:12 PM	8/11/24, 12:42 PM	1709683924	1723398127	243	1180411813342921		3.3598087926649E+14	1709452800	person_profile	eligible	NONE	0	1	1	103312279255289	Genki_Choice	120205291848420412	sb.genki-choice.com	Learn more	NONE	image	美味しいのに体重が？旨すぎて飲み続けたら		https://sb.genki-choice.com/ab/120205274748860412_ss_aojiru_fb_hmn_ssg_cmc?utm_medium=display&utm_source=fb&utm_campaign=nonRTG&utm_content=1&utm_group=120205274748860412&utm_creative=120205274748860412_WAJ_i113_t151_t161_-_d068_-_-_-	1706787981	1.0331227925529E+14	Genki_Choice	https://scontent-hou1-1.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/422549284_251604951217653_453681756055167997_n.jpg?stp=dst-jpg_s60x60&_nc_cat=108&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=53H_CMrGpZYAX-oYlsJ&_nc_ht=scontent-hou1-1.xx&oh=00_AfDdzUUqu3pg9tm5E0JnWVmBoGn5yyiiazzo_ALfPw2XwA&oe=65ED6F2C	person_profile	Genki_Choice	https://scontent-hou1-1.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/422449002_707688757840202_56574018809907186_n.jpg?_nc_cat=108&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=keys8VZx0VQAX8Knhz7&_nc_ht=scontent-hou1-1.xx&oh=00_AfB6G5u-zspKsIIXIk9JH-kUPk9_VTHrfclznHW6LdheiQ&oe=65ECDF6B	3	肥満気味の方の体脂肪・内臓脂肪・ウエスト周囲径の減少をサポートするエラグ酸配合	Genki_Choice	11	https://facebook.com/100087310389362	LEARN_MORE	1707120000	View Edit Delete
467069	1	active	3/5/24, 6:12 PM	8/11/24, 12:42 PM	1709683924	1723398127	243	6841836645928075		3.3598087926649E+14	1709452800	person_profile	eligible	NONE	0	1	1	103312279255289	Genki_Choice	120205291822920412	sb.genki-choice.com	Learn more	NONE	image	旨すぎて飲み続けたら…美味しいのに体重が？		https://sb.genki-choice.com/ab/120205274748860412_ss_aojiru_fb_hmn_ssg_cmc?utm_medium=display&utm_source=fb&utm_campaign=nonRTG&utm_content=1&utm_group=120205274748860412&utm_creative=120205274748860412_WAJ_i113_t161_t151_-_d068_-_-_-	1706787972	1.0331227925529E+14	Genki_Choice	https://scontent-hou1-1.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/424591821_787470700063780_2542613909426430867_n.jpg?stp=dst-jpg_s60x60&_nc_cat=105&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=Fie0n0dZ__8AX8jEik5&_nc_ht=scontent-hou1-1.xx&oh=00_AfBjZJI0_dKCIawYATa_4XJ7lxSPFjDrukcug0Glu3tA_A&oe=65ECB573	person_profile	Genki_Choice	https://scontent-hou1-1.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/421982186_1092662718825897_5656964000216372815_n.jpg?_nc_cat=104&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=XBQ_yELNd6wAX_jVxMb&_nc_ht=scontent-hou1-1.xx&oh=00_AfASxX6SXZu_xGF_zedbfAJ1rF8Fmum9J_5JFhpv-4Xexw&oe=65EBDE2E	3	肥満気味の方の体脂肪・内臓脂肪・ウエスト周囲径の減少をサポートするエラグ酸配合	Genki_Choice	11	https://facebook.com/100087310389362	LEARN_MORE	1707120000	View Edit Delete
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467072	1	active	3/5/24, 6:12 PM	8/11/24, 12:42 PM	1709683924	1723398127	243	6960959313959253		1.5991814809096E+15	1709452800	person_profile	eligible	NONE	0	1	1	103312279255289	Genki_Choice	120205291780400412	sb.genki-choice.com	Learn more	NONE	image	※細い人は飲まないで！美味しいのに体重が？		https://sb.genki-choice.com/ab/120205274748860412_ss_aojiru_fb_hmn_ssg_cmc?utm_medium=display&utm_source=fb&utm_campaign=nonRTG&utm_content=1&utm_group=120205274748860412&utm_creative=120205274748860412_WAJ_i107_t150_t151_-_d068_-_-_-	1706787953	1.0331227925529E+14	Genki_Choice	https://scontent-hou1-1.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/424741744_1131801151505018_3914124414962123772_n.jpg?stp=dst-jpg_s60x60&_nc_cat=101&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=qQ5rgspGmAsAX8E8rIY&_nc_ht=scontent-hou1-1.xx&oh=00_AfCGpOILXRv_P4fgrO8UR1AQd4UcSmPzL6bHva0XRms8BQ&oe=65EC4718	person_profile	Genki_Choice	https://scontent-hou1-1.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/424730331_1095901028101815_8140372907079144269_n.jpg?_nc_cat=110&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=G-IrJ6fAGG4AX8OBeZS&_nc_ht=scontent-hou1-1.xx&oh=00_AfBzVAS0aFg3awzV7iakF6V5c00XGjRdgzy75z_DbU7oNQ&oe=65ECCE6B	3	肥満気味の方の体脂肪・内臓脂肪・ウエスト周囲径の減少をサポートするエラグ酸配合	Genki_Choice	11	https://facebook.com/100087310389362	LEARN_MORE	1707120000	View Edit Delete
467073	1	active	3/5/24, 6:12 PM	8/11/24, 12:42 PM	1709683924	1723398127	243	820597709827908	5	3.5058666779408E+14	1709452800	person_profile	eligible	NONE	0	1	1	103312279255289	Genki_Choice	120205291763700412	sb.genki-choice.com	Learn more	NONE	image	美味しいのに体重が？※細い人は飲まないで		https://sb.genki-choice.com/ab/120205274748860412_ss_aojiru_fb_hmn_ssg_cmc?utm_medium=display&utm_source=fb&utm_campaign=nonRTG&utm_content=1&utm_group=120205274748860412&utm_creative=120205274748860412_WAJ_i109_t151_t150_-_d068_-_-_-	1706787947	1.0331227925529E+14	Genki_Choice	https://scontent-hou1-1.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/423537712_360276980123940_2698162988194225619_n.jpg?stp=dst-jpg_s60x60&_nc_cat=111&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=31KXNwehWrsAX-uSKv1&_nc_ht=scontent-hou1-1.xx&oh=00_AfBGi6gC3PX7SJ4yaX0KT-5X7IgvJ-UVyH0Ru5SkEZv7ag&oe=65ECF92A	person_profile	Genki_Choice	https://scontent-hou1-1.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/423555318_1162834465124974_131479620974382225_n.jpg?_nc_cat=100&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=dVz6M6UgdM8AX-XQ-T-&_nc_ht=scontent-hou1-1.xx&oh=00_AfC86fdmLJafZfkZwuw-t7h4TKG77XJtMvVN5kZqV2Ui8A&oe=65ED7CD6	3	肥満気味の方の体脂肪・内臓脂肪・ウエスト周囲径の減少をサポートするエラグ酸配合	Genki_Choice	11	https://facebook.com/100087310389362	LEARN_MORE	1707120000	View Edit Delete
467074	1	active	3/5/24, 6:12 PM	8/11/24, 12:42 PM	1709683924	1723398127	243	1330174724318691		3.5058666779408E+14	1709452800	person_profile	eligible	NONE	0	1	1	103312279255289	Genki_Choice	120205291830300412	sb.genki-choice.com	Learn more	NONE	image	旨すぎて飲み続けたら…美味しいのに体重が？		https://sb.genki-choice.com/ab/120205274748860412_ss_aojiru_fb_hmn_ssg_cmc?utm_medium=display&utm_source=fb&utm_campaign=nonRTG&utm_content=1&utm_group=120205274748860412&utm_creative=120205274748860412_WAJ_i109_t161_t151_-_d068_-_-_-	1706787974	1.0331227925529E+14	Genki_Choice	https://scontent-hou1-1.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/425318047_756931805975405_5159169913988710596_n.jpg?stp=dst-jpg_s60x60&_nc_cat=105&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=FrrrzNzV86gAX9Jfpk6&_nc_ht=scontent-hou1-1.xx&oh=00_AfBb-IkmwCKJ4aZTgqHE-ErGezCjQx0fTgogs4PrLTMnug&oe=65ED0D16	person_profile	Genki_Choice	https://scontent-hou1-1.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/425384810_765077962195188_2984468823921115578_n.jpg?_nc_cat=107&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=J1IX96upa8kAX9ghbHs&_nc_ht=scontent-hou1-1.xx&oh=00_AfC2va6M3lXsQaffpRtKaxxZca6UPOhz5rNsQelURBFWSw&oe=65EC2E80	3	肥満気味の方の体脂肪・内臓脂肪・ウエスト周囲径の減少をサポートするエラグ酸配合	Genki_Choice	11	https://facebook.com/100087310389362	LEARN_MORE	1707120000	View Edit Delete
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467077	1	active	3/5/24, 6:12 PM	8/11/24, 12:42 PM	1709683924	1723398127	243	3556395664673908		3.5058666779408E+14	1709452800	person_profile	eligible	NONE	0	1	1	103312279255289	Genki_Choice	120205291779720412	sb.genki-choice.com	Learn more	NONE	image	※細い人は飲まないで！旨すぎて飲み続けたら		https://sb.genki-choice.com/ab/120205274748860412_ss_aojiru_fb_hmn_ssg_cmc?utm_medium=display&utm_source=fb&utm_campaign=nonRTG&utm_content=1&utm_group=120205274748860412&utm_creative=120205274748860412_WAJ_i109_t150_t161_-_d068_-_-_-	1706787954	1.0331227925529E+14	Genki_Choice	https://scontent-hou1-1.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/421952662_701057828677735_5607592269080732249_n.jpg?stp=dst-jpg_s60x60&_nc_cat=102&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=HNGfUn-1i9UAX9C1kZJ&_nc_ht=scontent-hou1-1.xx&oh=00_AfDtGB8RFqH-1rCRA0kehW5tA4dw59mRikzdyUngwWXgyQ&oe=65ECA2CD	person_profile	Genki_Choice	https://scontent-hou1-1.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/422002217_1705138010021357_951044492784740409_n.jpg?_nc_cat=109&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=GPtwcoHOHfUAX-0DWFU&_nc_ht=scontent-hou1-1.xx&oh=00_AfC_mPb5BD2E-EMkvG2ZNAlLyv8aU14lmWs-nh5I_q87QA&oe=65ECCBE1	3	肥満気味の方の体脂肪・内臓脂肪・ウエスト周囲径の減少をサポートするエラグ酸配合	Genki_Choice	11	https://facebook.com/100087310389362	LEARN_MORE	1707120000	View Edit Delete
467087	1	active	3/5/24, 6:12 PM	8/11/24, 12:42 PM	1709683924	1723398127	243	922500616266574			1708588800	person_profile	eligible	NONE	1	0	1	143954998801318	Adastra Motion Ease	120206281817850247	adastramotionease.com	Shop now	NONE	video			https://adastramotionease.com/products/soothing-massager?utm_medium={{ad.name}}&utm_campaign={{campaign.name}}&utm_content={{adset.name}}	1706479326	1.4395499880132E+14	Adastra Motion Ease	https://scontent-iad3-1.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/417513748_1072583567328857_7086013103191321019_n.jpg?stp=dst-jpg_s60x60&_nc_cat=107&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=-l-HS_xOu5YAX-Y4ywk&_nc_ht=scontent-iad3-1.xx&oh=00_AfDJ1_s7zYHf5PRKPQ0_OxnqAbzmsacW9XDrogCxI2nY1A&oe=65ED5B8E	person_profile	Adastra Motion Ease	https://scontent-iad3-2.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/417509432_392367649944981_2378121673081101234_n.jpg?_nc_cat=100&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=YbwqT-PJuasAX9oLO9F&_nc_ht=scontent-iad3-2.xx&oh=00_AfAxHP7FjdqNkgWWa2iuoOveTzYgyaLYVsODWiXkTDKakw&oe=65EC6321	3	💕✨May your heart be filled with love, relaxation and good vibes! <br /> ...<br /> 🎁Perfect gift for friends, family, and your loved ones. Buy 2 at 20% OFF!	Adastra Motion Ease	50	https://facebook.com/61552506267813	SHOP_NOW	1708502400	View Edit Delete
467088	1	active	3/5/24, 6:12 PM	8/11/24, 12:42 PM	1709683924	1723398128	243	1118520389504460			1707292800	person_profile	eligible	NONE	1	0	1	143954998801318	Adastra Motion Ease	120206281817850247	adastramotionease.com	Shop now	NONE	video			https://adastramotionease.com/products/soothing-massager?utm_medium={{ad.name}}&utm_campaign={{campaign.name}}&utm_content={{adset.name}}	1706479326	1.4395499880132E+14	Adastra Motion Ease	https://scontent-iad3-1.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/417513748_1072583567328857_7086013103191321019_n.jpg?stp=dst-jpg_s60x60&_nc_cat=107&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=-l-HS_xOu5YAX-Y4ywk&_nc_ht=scontent-iad3-1.xx&oh=00_AfDJ1_s7zYHf5PRKPQ0_OxnqAbzmsacW9XDrogCxI2nY1A&oe=65ED5B8E	person_profile	Adastra Motion Ease	https://scontent-iad3-2.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/417509432_392367649944981_2378121673081101234_n.jpg?_nc_cat=100&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=YbwqT-PJuasAX9oLO9F&_nc_ht=scontent-iad3-2.xx&oh=00_AfAxHP7FjdqNkgWWa2iuoOveTzYgyaLYVsODWiXkTDKakw&oe=65EC6321	3	💕✨May your heart be filled with love, relaxation and good vibes! <br /> ...<br /> 🎁Perfect gift for friends, family, and your loved ones. Buy 2 at 20% OFF!	Adastra Motion Ease	50	https://facebook.com/61552506267813	SHOP_NOW	1707033600	View Edit Delete
467089	1	active	3/5/24, 6:12 PM	8/11/24, 12:42 PM	1709683924	1723398128	243	2530066000512162			1707379200	person_profile	eligible	NONE	1	0	1	143954998801318	Adastra Motion Ease	120206281817850247	adastramotionease.com	Shop now	NONE	video			https://adastramotionease.com/products/soothing-massager?utm_medium={{ad.name}}&utm_campaign={{campaign.name}}&utm_content={{adset.name}}	1706479326	1.4395499880132E+14	Adastra Motion Ease	https://scontent-iad3-1.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/417513748_1072583567328857_7086013103191321019_n.jpg?stp=dst-jpg_s60x60&_nc_cat=107&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=-l-HS_xOu5YAX-Y4ywk&_nc_ht=scontent-iad3-1.xx&oh=00_AfDJ1_s7zYHf5PRKPQ0_OxnqAbzmsacW9XDrogCxI2nY1A&oe=65ED5B8E	person_profile	Adastra Motion Ease	https://scontent-iad3-2.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/417509432_392367649944981_2378121673081101234_n.jpg?_nc_cat=100&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=YbwqT-PJuasAX9oLO9F&_nc_ht=scontent-iad3-2.xx&oh=00_AfAxHP7FjdqNkgWWa2iuoOveTzYgyaLYVsODWiXkTDKakw&oe=65EC6321	3	💕✨May your heart be filled with love, relaxation and good vibes! <br /> ...<br /> 🎁Perfect gift for friends, family, and your loved ones. Buy 2 at 20% OFF!	Adastra Motion Ease	50	https://facebook.com/61552506267813	SHOP_NOW	1707033600	View Edit Delete
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467091	1	active	3/5/24, 6:12 PM	8/11/24, 12:42 PM	1709683924	1723398128	243	1034654887606780			1707206400	person_profile	eligible	NONE	1	0	1	143954998801318	Adastra Motion Ease	120206234654930247	adastramotionease.com	Shop now	NONE	video			https://adastramotionease.com/products/soothing-massager?utm_medium={{ad.name}}&utm_campaign={{campaign.name}}&utm_content={{adset.name}}	1706406625	1.4395499880132E+14	Adastra Motion Ease	https://scontent-iad3-2.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/421946947_421191056905302_2348894510728294626_n.jpg?stp=dst-jpg_s60x60&_nc_cat=100&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=B0Z163Np62oAX-qmRvA&_nc_ht=scontent-iad3-2.xx&oh=00_AfDLbJa6cUkYF3qdVZl9UY3nuAcyyHsk0-sICjHCzyTHmw&oe=65EC4B49	person_profile	Adastra Motion Ease	https://scontent-iad3-2.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/421884563_905544877782584_155022325392535085_n.jpg?_nc_cat=109&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=qntN8NT7n1IAX-vpd5K&_nc_ht=scontent-iad3-2.xx&oh=00_AfCvJeJbau6xZrtnVDlwcc7YO6OaPSGFa2NnIAfGudDEQg&oe=65EC0E05	3	💕✨May your heart be filled with love, relaxation and good vibes! <br /> ...<br /> 🎁Perfect gift for friends, family, and your loved ones. Buy 2 at 20% OFF!	Adastra Motion Ease	50	https://facebook.com/61552506267813	SHOP_NOW	1707120000	View Edit Delete
467092	1	active	3/5/24, 6:12 PM	8/11/24, 12:42 PM	1709683924	1723398128	243	1102863540905429			1707292800	person_profile	eligible	NONE	1	0	1	143954998801318	Adastra Motion Ease	120206234654930247	adastramotionease.com	Shop now	NONE	video			https://adastramotionease.com/products/soothing-massager?utm_medium={{ad.name}}&utm_campaign={{campaign.name}}&utm_content={{adset.name}}	1706406625	1.4395499880132E+14	Adastra Motion Ease	https://scontent-iad3-2.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/421946947_421191056905302_2348894510728294626_n.jpg?stp=dst-jpg_s60x60&_nc_cat=100&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=B0Z163Np62oAX-qmRvA&_nc_ht=scontent-iad3-2.xx&oh=00_AfDLbJa6cUkYF3qdVZl9UY3nuAcyyHsk0-sICjHCzyTHmw&oe=65EC4B49	person_profile	Adastra Motion Ease	https://scontent-iad3-2.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/421884563_905544877782584_155022325392535085_n.jpg?_nc_cat=109&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=qntN8NT7n1IAX-vpd5K&_nc_ht=scontent-iad3-2.xx&oh=00_AfCvJeJbau6xZrtnVDlwcc7YO6OaPSGFa2NnIAfGudDEQg&oe=65EC0E05	3	💕✨May your heart be filled with love, relaxation and good vibes! <br /> ...<br /> 🎁Perfect gift for friends, family, and your loved ones. Buy 2 at 20% OFF!	Adastra Motion Ease	50	https://facebook.com/61552506267813	SHOP_NOW	1707033600	View Edit Delete
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467094	1	active	3/5/24, 6:12 PM	8/11/24, 12:42 PM	1709683924	1723398128	243	1507353879840185			1707379200	person_profile	eligible	NONE	1	0	1	143954998801318	Adastra Motion Ease	120206234654930247	adastramotionease.com	Shop now	NONE	video			https://adastramotionease.com/products/soothing-massager?utm_medium={{ad.name}}&utm_campaign={{campaign.name}}&utm_content={{adset.name}}	1706406625	1.4395499880132E+14	Adastra Motion Ease	https://scontent-iad3-2.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/421946947_421191056905302_2348894510728294626_n.jpg?stp=dst-jpg_s60x60&_nc_cat=100&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=B0Z163Np62oAX-qmRvA&_nc_ht=scontent-iad3-2.xx&oh=00_AfDLbJa6cUkYF3qdVZl9UY3nuAcyyHsk0-sICjHCzyTHmw&oe=65EC4B49	person_profile	Adastra Motion Ease	https://scontent-iad3-2.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/421884563_905544877782584_155022325392535085_n.jpg?_nc_cat=109&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=qntN8NT7n1IAX-vpd5K&_nc_ht=scontent-iad3-2.xx&oh=00_AfCvJeJbau6xZrtnVDlwcc7YO6OaPSGFa2NnIAfGudDEQg&oe=65EC0E05	3	💕✨May your heart be filled with love, relaxation and good vibes! <br /> ...<br /> 🎁Perfect gift for friends, family, and your loved ones. Buy 2 at 20% OFF!	Adastra Motion Ease	50	https://facebook.com/61552506267813	SHOP_NOW	1707033600	View Edit Delete
467095	1	active	3/5/24, 6:12 PM	8/11/24, 12:42 PM	1709683924	1723398128	243	2093010194397620			1708588800	person_profile	eligible	NONE	1	0	1	143954998801318	Adastra Motion Ease	120206234654930247	adastramotionease.com	Shop now	NONE	video			https://adastramotionease.com/products/soothing-massager?utm_medium={{ad.name}}&utm_campaign={{campaign.name}}&utm_content={{adset.name}}	1706406625	1.4395499880132E+14	Adastra Motion Ease	https://scontent-iad3-2.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/421946947_421191056905302_2348894510728294626_n.jpg?stp=dst-jpg_s60x60&_nc_cat=100&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=B0Z163Np62oAX-qmRvA&_nc_ht=scontent-iad3-2.xx&oh=00_AfDLbJa6cUkYF3qdVZl9UY3nuAcyyHsk0-sICjHCzyTHmw&oe=65EC4B49	person_profile	Adastra Motion Ease	https://scontent-iad3-2.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/421884563_905544877782584_155022325392535085_n.jpg?_nc_cat=109&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=qntN8NT7n1IAX-vpd5K&_nc_ht=scontent-iad3-2.xx&oh=00_AfCvJeJbau6xZrtnVDlwcc7YO6OaPSGFa2NnIAfGudDEQg&oe=65EC0E05	3	💕✨May your heart be filled with love, relaxation and good vibes! <br /> ...<br /> 🎁Perfect gift for friends, family, and your loved ones. Buy 2 at 20% OFF!	Adastra Motion Ease	50	https://facebook.com/61552506267813	SHOP_NOW	1708588800	View Edit Delete
467096	1	active	3/5/24, 6:12 PM	8/11/24, 12:42 PM	1709683924	1723398128	243	1798706810558593	65	9.4419849373949E+14	1708675200	person_profile	eligible	NONE	1	0	1	143954998801318	Adastra Motion Ease	120206234654930247	adastramotionease.com	Shop now	NONE	video			https://adastramotionease.com/products/soothing-massager?utm_medium={{ad.name}}&utm_campaign={{campaign.name}}&utm_content={{adset.name}}	1706406625	1.4395499880132E+14	Adastra Motion Ease	https://scontent-iad3-2.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/421946947_421191056905302_2348894510728294626_n.jpg?stp=dst-jpg_s60x60&_nc_cat=100&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=B0Z163Np62oAX-qmRvA&_nc_ht=scontent-iad3-2.xx&oh=00_AfDLbJa6cUkYF3qdVZl9UY3nuAcyyHsk0-sICjHCzyTHmw&oe=65EC4B49	person_profile	Adastra Motion Ease	https://scontent-iad3-2.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/421884563_905544877782584_155022325392535085_n.jpg?_nc_cat=109&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=qntN8NT7n1IAX-vpd5K&_nc_ht=scontent-iad3-2.xx&oh=00_AfCvJeJbau6xZrtnVDlwcc7YO6OaPSGFa2NnIAfGudDEQg&oe=65EC0E05	3	💕✨May your heart be filled with love, relaxation and good vibes! <br /> ...<br /> 🎁Perfect gift for friends, family, and your loved ones. Buy 2 at 20% OFF!	Adastra Motion Ease	50	https://facebook.com/61552506267813	SHOP_NOW	1708502400	View Edit Delete
467098	1	active	3/5/24, 6:12 PM	8/11/24, 12:42 PM	1709683924	1723398128	243	7050897365031892		9.4419849373949E+14	1708588800	person_profile	eligible	NONE	1	0	1	143954998801318	Adastra Motion Ease	120206234654930247	adastramotionease.com	Shop now	NONE	video			https://adastramotionease.com/products/soothing-massager?utm_medium={{ad.name}}&utm_campaign={{campaign.name}}&utm_content={{adset.name}}	1706406625	1.4395499880132E+14	Adastra Motion Ease	https://scontent-iad3-2.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/421946947_421191056905302_2348894510728294626_n.jpg?stp=dst-jpg_s60x60&_nc_cat=100&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=B0Z163Np62oAX-qmRvA&_nc_ht=scontent-iad3-2.xx&oh=00_AfDLbJa6cUkYF3qdVZl9UY3nuAcyyHsk0-sICjHCzyTHmw&oe=65EC4B49	person_profile	Adastra Motion Ease	https://scontent-iad3-2.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/421884563_905544877782584_155022325392535085_n.jpg?_nc_cat=109&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=qntN8NT7n1IAX-vpd5K&_nc_ht=scontent-iad3-2.xx&oh=00_AfCvJeJbau6xZrtnVDlwcc7YO6OaPSGFa2NnIAfGudDEQg&oe=65EC0E05	3	💕✨May your heart be filled with love, relaxation and good vibes! <br /> ...<br /> 🎁Perfect gift for friends, family, and your loved ones. Buy 2 at 20% OFF!	Adastra Motion Ease	50	https://facebook.com/61552506267813	SHOP_NOW	1708502400	View Edit Delete
467053	1	active	3/5/24, 6:12 PM	8/11/24, 12:42 PM	1709683923	1723398129	243	254431257701198			1709107200	person_profile	eligible	NONE	1	0	1	122697394159368	RedHearts	120201195871370005	redheartsjewelry.com	Shop now	NONE	image	Heart X Heart Ankle Bracelet	Dainty and darling, this diamond Double Heart Anklet is an accessory she'll wear all summer long. This anklet is custom-made of premium quality stones to guarantee long-lasting wear and tarnish resistance. - Adjustable w/ extender that measures up to 14 inches - Perfect for wide or small ankles - Si...	https://redheartsjewelry.com/products/heart-x-heart-ankle-bracelet?utm_medium={{ad.name}}&utm_campaign={{campaign.name}}&utm_content={{adset.name}}&variant=43869940908248	1699289673	1.2269739415937E+14	RedHearts	https://scontent-hou1-1.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/399431625_882451993514978_7080269924996174107_n.jpg?stp=dst-jpg_s60x60&_nc_cat=109&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=0gy_wCMCuxYAX8_niN-&_nc_ht=scontent-hou1-1.xx&oh=00_AfAKUH303F7B1Ehh04gkmSptmcEuaO688lJQODjDnVg-uw&oe=65ED538B	person_profile	RedHearts Jewelry Co.	https://scontent-hou1-1.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/399878567_1988767161494863_3641282124934828755_n.jpg?_nc_cat=106&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=zmIDOunxC00AX-Ya59O&_nc_ht=scontent-hou1-1.xx&oh=00_AfBQ5PAdGFgMjWbp-QJeG56S11-_w8E6bgQG0r6kWdEjxw&oe=65ED6034	3	💕 ✨May your heart be filled with love, joy, and good dreams!<br /> • • •<br /> 🎁This Premium Ankle Bracelet makes a great gift for friends, family, and loved ones. Buy 2 at 20% OFF!	RedHearts	387	https://facebook.com/redheartsjewelry	SHOP_NOW	1709020800	View Edit Delete
467054	1	active	3/5/24, 6:12 PM	8/11/24, 12:42 PM	1709683923	1723398129	243	925336329080396			1709107200	person_profile	eligible	NONE	1	0	1	122697394159368	RedHearts	120201195871370005	redheartsjewelry.com	Shop now	NONE	image	Heart X Heart Ankle Bracelet	Dainty and darling, this diamond Double Heart Anklet is an accessory she'll wear all summer long. This anklet is custom-made of premium quality stones to guarantee long-lasting wear and tarnish resistance. - Adjustable w/ extender that measures up to 14 inches - Perfect for wide or small ankles - Si...	https://redheartsjewelry.com/products/heart-x-heart-ankle-bracelet?utm_medium={{ad.name}}&utm_campaign={{campaign.name}}&utm_content={{adset.name}}&variant=43869940908248	1699289673	1.2269739415937E+14	RedHearts	https://scontent-hou1-1.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/399431625_882451993514978_7080269924996174107_n.jpg?stp=dst-jpg_s60x60&_nc_cat=109&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=0gy_wCMCuxYAX8_niN-&_nc_ht=scontent-hou1-1.xx&oh=00_AfAKUH303F7B1Ehh04gkmSptmcEuaO688lJQODjDnVg-uw&oe=65ED538B	person_profile	RedHearts Jewelry Co.	https://scontent-hou1-1.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/399878567_1988767161494863_3641282124934828755_n.jpg?_nc_cat=106&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=zmIDOunxC00AX-Ya59O&_nc_ht=scontent-hou1-1.xx&oh=00_AfBQ5PAdGFgMjWbp-QJeG56S11-_w8E6bgQG0r6kWdEjxw&oe=65ED6034	3	💕 ✨May your heart be filled with love, joy, and good dreams!<br /> • • •<br /> 🎁This Premium Ankle Bracelet makes a great gift for friends, family, and loved ones. Buy 2 at 20% OFF!	RedHearts	387	https://facebook.com/redheartsjewelry	SHOP_NOW	1709020800	View Edit Delete
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You never play with girls more than once. You should be thanking me because I’m just making it easy for you.” “Is that what you really think of me?” Enzo asked. He didn’t try to hide his voice at all. For some reason, I felt more confident confronting him now. “Everyone knows you’re a player who only has fun with girls once before moving on to the next,” I said, stepping around him. He didn’t block me this time, but turned and frowned. “Well, you’re different,” he replied. Was this some sort of prank? The hockey captain, the star of the school, and a player thought I was “different” enough to keep talking to me after we spent a night together? I wondered if Lisa or Justin put him up to this to rub it in that I would never find love. Enzo stepped closer to me and brushed a bit of hair out of my eyes, finally lowering his voice to a whisper. “I want to have a second time with you.” Chapter 1 Nina It was the night of my coming-of-age party. I was most of all excited for one thing: tonight, Justin would finally announce that he was my boyfriend. Justin and I had been seeing each other for a couple of months now, but we had kept things under wraps so far. Frankly, I would have preferred to make our relationship public right away -- he was one of the most handsome and popular guys on campus, and was on the hockey team -- but he insisted that we wait until the right time. “I want to save announcing our relationship for a special night, baby,” he had told me. I had been asking when he would make our relationship public for a while, but maybe he was right; it was best to wait until a special time. That meant that he really loved me, right? As I stood in front of the mirror and admired myself, I felt confident that Justin would make our relationship public tonight. I prepared a surprise for him under my outfit now because I was certain that we would finally spend our first night together. Aside from the surprise above, which was a hot red lace set that I picked out at the mall a couple of days before the party, I was wearing a short, tight skirt that showed off my curves, a pink crop top, and heels. I wore red lipstick and black eyeliner, too. I felt a bit awkward wearing an outfit like this, as I usually dressed in jeans and hoodies; but my roommates, Jessica and Lori, insisted that I dress up for the party. The only thing that I kept the same about myself tonight was my hair, which had bangs and two long braids. I always wore my hair like this and never liked it any other way. Some people said it was childish, but I thought it was cute and practical. “You look so hot, Nina!” Jessica said as I came out of the room. “The guys are gonna be all over you!” I didn’t say anything about Justin. Even my own roommates didn’t know about our relationship. Lori looked at her phone and took another swig of her drink. “Everyone should be here any minute,” she said in her low, sultry voice. Lori was the quintessential “goth girl” on campus, which was a stark contrast from Jessica’s bubbly nature and my studious attitude. Somehow, though, we were all best friends. Just then, the door burst open with the first guests arriving. The group of guys and girls flooded in, whooping and hollering, excited for the party. With a grin, Jessica cranked up the music and started greeting people while I stood awkwardly in the middle of the room. Lori walked over to the couch and sat down, scrolling on her phone; she really only ever came to parties for food and drink. Soon enough, the suite was full of people. The LED lights flashed red, green, and blue while the music played loudly, and the guests started getting excited and playing games. The main attraction seemed to be the bar table, where the boys competed like their lives depended on it, but people also hung out around the seating area, played games, and talk on the balcony. A while into the party, Justin finally arrived. I got excited, but instead of coming over to me and greeting me, he simply made a beeline for the bar table and joined the game. During a lull in the game, I sent Justin a text: “Well? Are we gonna announce it?” I watched from the corner as he pulled out his phone, read the text, then pocketed his phone again. He looked at me and subtly shrugged, then returned to his game as though he didn’t even know me. “Are you okay?” Jessica said, coming over to me with an extra drink in her hand for me. I shrugged. “I’m just not much of a partier, that’s all,” I said. “You just need a little courage, that’s all!” she said, clinking her bottle with mine and taking a big swig. I looked down at my drink and frowned. Jessica was right, but the drink wasn’t going to cut it -- not with how Justin was treating me tonight. “How about something more exciting?” I said. Jessica’s eyes lit up and she turned around to face the group, cupping her hands around her mouth to shout. “Hey everyone!” she shouted. “The birthday girl wants shots!” By my seventh shot, however, I started to feel woozy and felt like I was going to throw up. I stumbled down the hall to the bathroom and made it to the toilet just in time. When I was done throwing up, I stood up and made my way over to the sink, where I splashed some cold water on my face and took some deep breaths to sober myself up. I looked at my smudged makeup and my messy hair in the mirror, trying not to cry as I thought about Justin. Why was he treating me like this? Just a few days ago, we were making out behind the hockey arena and now he was acting like he didn’t even know me. Was he just nervous about announcing our relationship, or was it something else? Taking another deep breath and wiping the tears off of my face, I straightened up and decided to go talk to Justin. When I left the bathroom, however, he wasn’t anywhere to be found. “Hey, have you seen Justin?” I asked a guest. She just shrugged her shoulders and pointed toward my bedroom. Maybe he just went inside to be alone for a minute, which would give us some time to talk. I made my way over to my room, weaving drunkenly through the crowd. When I opened the door, however, I wished that I had just stayed away. Justin wasn’t alone. He was with another girl -- it was Lisa, the cheerleading captain. They were tangled together, Justin’s pants pulled down and Lisa’s clothes on the floor. “What is happening!” I screamed. The party went silent, aside from the music, which someone quickly shut off. Justin and Lisa sat up in my bed; Justin looked even more drunk and high than before, but immediately jumped up when he saw me and yanked his pants up. “Nina, it’s not what it looks like,” he said, stumbling toward me while Lisa simply stood up with a smirk, smoothing down her skirt. She strutted out of the room and bumped me with her shoulder on the way out as I continued to stare at Justin in shock and disbelief. Justin stammered as he tried to explain himself. “I’m so sorry, I-” “Justin…” I interrupted, my voice shaking. “We. Are. Done.” Without another word, I turned away and stormed out of the suite with Jessica and Lori calling after me. I walked out of the dorms into the cool spring air, turning this way and that for a bit before deciding to make my way toward town. I walked for a while, fuming the entire time and muttering to myself until I finally made it to a local bar. I nodded gratefully as the bartender poured me a glass, and I sipped it miserably while he disappeared into the kitchen. I pulled my phone out of my pocket to see that I had several missed calls and “Where are you?!?” texts from Jessica and Lori, but I ignored them and tossed my phone down on the bar, taking a big swig and cursing to myself. “Yeah, I hate my phone, too,” a male voice said from beside me. I looked over to see a guy pulling up a barstool a couple of seats down. He was wearing a red flannel shirt and a sharp jawline. He was muscular, too. “I hate everything right now,” I said, swirling my drink around in my glass with my straw. “How come?” The boy looked at me, and just then, I came to a shocking realization: this was Enzo, Justin’s hockey captain, the star of the school, every girl’s dream boy. And he was sitting next to me, in this quiet dive bar, talking to me. Chapter 2 Enzo must have noticed the expression on my face when I finally recognized him, because he smirked and held out a napkin for me. “Your makeup is smudged.” I blushed and grabbed the napkin from his hand, using it to wipe away my makeup while Enzo continued to stare at me. “Rough night?” he said once I finished cleaning up my makeup. “I guess you could say that,” I replied. “You know,” he said, his deep brown eyes studying my face, “you look better without makeup.” His words made me blush even more. What were the odds that the hockey captain would be hitting on me on the night of my birthday, right after my boyfriend had cheated on me? “Do you treat all the girls like this?” I said suddenly, surprised and embarrassed at my own question. It must have been the drink. Enzo simply smirked again and finished the last of his drink. He reached forward and brushed a bit of hair out of my face. “If you’re so intrigued by how I treat girls, why don’t you come and see it for yourself? I live in Dorm B, fourth floor. Room 409.” His voice was low and sultry, and as we leaned closer together, I felt my breathing become slower and more aroused. I frowned then and pulled away. I needed comfort tonight, but not that sort of comfort. “No way,” I said, crossing my arms. “I know your reputation. You’re a player.” “So what if I am?” Enzo murmured. “It’s your decision, but my room is open to you all night. You can just walk right in. No need to knock.” With that, Enzo sat back up and tossed some money down on the bar. “I’ll pay for the lady’s drink,” he said to the bartender, then threw his jacket over his shoulder and sauntered out of the bar. I kept sipping my drink while I thought about the unexpected proposition. Enzo was well-known as an adonis, a handsome player. Ever since Enzo and Lisa -- the cheerleader who stole my boyfriend -- broke up last semester, Enzo became known around the campus for being a bit of a player. He never had another girlfriend after Lisa, and seemed uninterested with women when it came to knowing them for more than one night. I had never been interested in those deeds. In high school, I was nerdy and never had a chance with any of the boys. The one time I thought I had a chance when the football quarterback asked me to prom, it turned out to be a prank. The whole school laughed at me as I showed up in my blue dress, excited to dance with the quarterback, only for him to trip me and make me fall on the dance floor. “Why would I want you?” he had said, pointing and laughing. “Fatty Nina will never have a boyfriend!” After that, I swore that I would just focus on my studies. I eventually grew out of that phase once I started college, and lots of boys tried to get me to hook up with them, but I just wasn’t interested. If I was going to let a boy interrupt my studies, he would have to be perfect. I had thought that Justin would be the one. He seemed so sweet and kind, but I guess that wasn’t the case. After this, I felt like never falling in love again. “Sorry to say this, young lady, but the bar’s closing soon,” the bartender said, breaking me out of my deep thought. I nodded and finished off the last of my drink, then stood and left the bar. The thought of going home right now almost made me sick. Maybe I didn’t have to go home tonight. I showed up at Enzo’s place a little while later. Before I walked in, I hesitated for a little while as I considered just keeping my dignity and going home. But I was all dressed up tonight with expensive lingerie, and besides… with Justin and Lisa’s double betrayal, what would be a better way to get back at them both? Taking a deep breath, I turned the knob and walked into Enzo’s dorm. He was sitting on the couch when I arrived, as though he had been waiting for me. “Changed your mind, eh?” he said, standing and crossing the room toward me. He was much taller than me, and muscular to boot. This close, I could smell his cologne. It sent a shiver down my spine. “So,” he said, “what changed your mind? I thought my reputation scared you.” “I just… Could use a little comfort,” I said. Without saying anything, he leaned down and cupped my chin with his hand. He kissed me deeply. He was soft and sweet, much unlike the rough and rugged hockey player who I had thought he was. After we kissed, he wrapped his arms around my waist and picked me up to carry me to the bedroom. We never left each other the whole way there, and when we arrived his dimly lit bedroom he slammed the door behind us and laid me down on the bed. I was trembling, but there was something surprisingly gentle about Enzo’s touch. I had expected a careless brute who only cared about getting himself off, but as he leaned over me and gave me a shockingly sweet, gentle smile, I realized that my assumptions were wrong. Enzo kissed me deeply again, his body pressing against mine. I felt myself relax beneath his touch as my heart began to patter, a wave of emotion washing over me that I hadn’t ever felt before. But there was something that he didn’t know; something that made me nervous and worried that he wouldn’t want to be with me that night after I told him. “I should tell you that I’ve never done this before,” I whispered. Enzo was silent for a few moments. I was worried he wouldn’t want to continue after learning this about me, but then he merely smirked. “I figured,” he replied, leaning down to plant a gentle kiss on the tip of my nose. “I’ll be gentle with you.” When Enzo touched me after that, he kept true to his promise to be gentle with me. As his hands ran along my body, I noticed that he kept looking up at me with his soft brown eyes as though he was checking on me, and he gave me time to relax before trying to take it further. I was nervous, but something about the way he looked at me gave me a little confidence, and I couldn’t help but wonder if I had been wrong about the hockey player. A few minutes later, he looked me deeply in the eyes as if to ask if I was ready. I was trembling all over, partially from nerves and partially from the tingling in my body. “Lingerie, huh?” he whispered, sounding somewhat amused when he saw my innerwear. I blushed. “Since you went to all that trouble, why don’t you give me a show?” Still blushing, I took a deep breath and did as he asked. My hands shook at first, but soon I began to gain a little more confidence from the way that he looked at me with so much fire in his eyes, and I didn’t feel so nervous. Finally, I revealed myself to him as the last of my clothes hit the floor. Enzo’s eyes were wide as he gazed at me, but the slight smirk on his face never left. Then, with a soft smile, he held his hand out for me. I took it, feeling how small my hand was in his calloused palm, and couldn’t ignore the way my heart fluttered when he pulled me close. We laid beneath the sheets after that, our limbs tangled together and our hearts so close I could feel it beating through his ribcage. I was scared at first, but Enzo reassured me that it was okay. “I’ll be gentle. I promise,” he whispered gently, cradling me close to him. …… When it was over, Enzo and I laid in bed for a minute before he got up and put on his underwear. I sat up, feeling both heavenly and ashamed of myself. There was something different about Enzo now; his body language seemed more wild and dominant, and when he looked at me, his pupils were dilated. His eyes almost seemed like a different color. He smiled at me then and his teeth were sharp and glistening. My heart started to race as I felt like he was a wolf and I was his prey. Swallowing, I stood and put the rest of my clothes on. “See you around.” Before Enzo could reply, I rushed out of the bedroom and left the dorm. What was that look he gave me? Why did he look so… feral? Chapter 3 It was almost four o’clock in the morning by the time I finally returned to my dorm. Jessica and Lori were already asleep in their rooms judging from how dark and quiet everything was. The suite was a mess from the party and we would no doubt be spending the next day cleaning, but I was too hungover and tired to care at the moment. It appeared as though Lori and Jessica must have changed my sheets for me though, which I would have to thank them for in the morning. I wouldn’t have been able to sleep on the same sheets that Justin and Lisa had lied on. As I lay in bed trying to sleep, I was kept awake by my regrets. Had I just given myself to a near-stranger? A womanizer? All to get revenge against Justin and Lisa? I had never been so impulsive like this, especially when it came to love. Right now, I felt embarrassed and ashamed of this blunder. Enzo was incredibly attractive and the time we spent together was wonderful, but right now, I just wanted to forget about it. When I woke the next morning, my head pounded and my stomach hurt from all of the drinks from the night before. I rolled out of bed, ignoring my appearance as I stumbled into the kitchen in my oversized t-shirt and shorts. I just needed some coffee. “You know, you could’ve at least told us where you went last night,” Lori said from her usual spot at the kitchen island. She had a cup of coffee in front of her and was reading A Portrait of the Artist as a Young Man. “I’m sorry,” I replied, my face turning red as I remembered what happened after the party. “I just needed to get out.” “Why didn’t you tell us that you and Justin were a thing?” Jessica suddenly said, emerging from her room with a towel around her hair while she wore a fluffy pink robe and bunny slippers. She folded her arms and glared at me, pouting. I hung my head low as I poured myself a cup of coffee. I tried to hide it as the tears started to well up, but it was no use. Jessica rushed over to me and wrapped her arms around me while Lori watched with a sorry expression on her face. “I’m sorry,” I said between sobs. “H-He told me he just wanted to wait until the right time to make our relationship public. I t-thought he was just being a gentleman.” “Trash,” Lori replied. “Most of them, anyway. Don’t beat yourself up over it. You can do way better than Justin Thurlow.” Jessica nodded and rubbed my back, agreeing with Lori. “Yeah,” she said. “Screw boys. You’re smart and hot and you’re gonna be a doctor! Who needs boys? C’mon, let’s go get some breakfast.” Jessica and Lori were right. Boys were just a waste of time, and I had more important things to think about. I changed into my usual jeans and hoodie, brushed and braided my hair, and went with my roommates to the dining hall. “Oh my god!” Jessica exclaimed as we approached the dining hall. She squealed and pointed at none other than Enzo coming out the door. Jessica’s excitement garnered the attention of other nearby girls, who also squealed and waved as Enzo approached. I grabbed my hair and used it to shield my face. I just wanted to shrink down into myself. Why did I have to run into Enzo right now, the morning after what we had done? To make matters worse, he approached us and stood in front of us. Even Lori seemed a bit excited at his presence. Did he even remember our night together, or was he confused by how strangely I was acting? “Hi, Enzo!” Jessica said, twirling a bit of her hair around her finger. “Are you excited about the homecoming game today?” I kept my gaze fixed on the ground, letting my bangs fall into my face, but I could feel Enzo’s stern gaze on me. “Yeah,” he replied. “Although, it’s not as exciting when we always know we’re gonna crush the other team. I hope they put up a good fight.” Jessica giggled like a giddy schoolgirl. I took a chance and glanced up, hoping to see Enzo walking away, but was met instead by his strong gaze fixed on me. He looked far less animalistic now; maybe his appearance last night was just a trick of the light or a result of the drink. Enzo had his arms folded as he looked at me. He looked almost disapproving. Was he upset that I walked out on him last night? It hardly seemed likely, given his reputation, but my heart still ached a bit. “You ready for practice, Enzo?” another guy said, striding up to us. He looked Jessica up and down hungrily, then glanced at me before looking at Enzo. Enzo nodded and stuck his hands in his pockets, his eyes still on me. “Yeah. Let’s go.” Later that afternoon, after we had cleaned up the dorm, I was in my room studying for an upcoming biology exam when Jessica came into my room. She was wearing a pleated pink mini-skirt, a fuzzy white sweater, and white sneakers with leg warmers. She had a full face of makeup on and her hair was curled perfectly. “Oh my god, you’re not ready yet?” she said, storming over to me and snapping my book shut unceremoniously. “Hey!” I said, throwing my pen down on my desk. “I was studying.” “Studying can wait,” Jessica replied. “Come on, let’s go to the hockey game! I heard some rumors that Enzo is planning on using some new moves.” My heart leaped up into my throat. “I’m not going,” I said, opening my book up to the page I was on. Jessica clearly didn’t like my response, because she stamped her foot on the ground angrily. “Aw, come on!” she whined. “You’re not really gonna make me go alone, are you?” I didn’t have the heart to tell my friend the truth about where I was last night. If she knew that I slept with Enzo, she would be heartbroken. Jessica had been pining away for Enzo since our first semester. He had never given her too much attention, but still, she went to all of his games, cheered him on, and even watched all the live streams of his tournaments online. She always talked about how he was a genius, how his physical abilities were godlike, and how he easily won every game he competed in. “Come on,” Jessica whined again. “Please? For me?” She batted her eyelashes. I sighed and closed my book again, rubbing my tired eyes. “Alright,” I replied, although I really just wanted to hide in my room and never see the star hockey player again. “I’ll go. But you owe me.” Jessica grinned and pranced out of the room while I got ready. I wanted to blend in, so I just wore a hoodie with the university logo on it and jeans. Jessica seemed a bit disappointed in my outfit choice but didn’t say anything as we made our way to the hockey arena. The whole way there, Jessica prattled on about Enzo. “His figure is just so perfect,” she said. “All of those appear in my dreams!” I hated to admit it, but hearing Jessica talk about Enzo made the memories of last night come flooding back… It made my body tingle. I tried to shake the thoughts out of my mind the best I could as we got in line to walk inside the arena, but I just couldn’t. The feeling of Enzo’s strong eyes on me as we were together, our limbs intertwined, was burned into my memory. I only hoped that I could leave this game without being seen by Enzo or Justin. Chapter 4 We walked inside the arena, which was already packed full of excited students. Half of the arena was reserved for our university, while the other half was reserved for the other university. Our school colors were burgundy and gold -- the other university was blue and black. “Let’s find a good seat,” Jessica said. I followed her up the stairs, then we shimmied between rows of seats toward a couple of empty spots. Once we had our seats, I could hear the conversation between other girls around me; their talking points mostly centered around Enzo. “Do you think he’ll make us succeed again?” “Of course! Enzo always plays perfectly.” “I feel so lucky just to be attending the same university as him!” I cringed a bit at the conversation and scrolled on my phone while I waited for the game to start. Beside me, Jessica pulled out a pair of binoculars and started scouring the ice rink. I can see the cheerleaders performing an energetic opening dance on ice skates before the game, with Lisa in the lead. She looked dazzling in her skimpy uniform, with her perfectly tanned legs and her hair pulled up into a high ponytail with a bow. She waved her pom poms around to hype the crowd up. Looking at the girl who stole my boyfriend made me sick. I had never been much of a sports fan, but the way the crowd was getting excited made me excited, too. As the hockey players skated out onto the rink, some of them skated up to certain cheerleaders who were their girlfriends and kissed them publicly. I could see Justin and Lisa exchanging glances. Justin had never brought me to his games, even though we had been dating for a couple of months. When I did go to his games, he never paid any attention to me until after. I thought that he was just shy at the time, but now I knew that he just didn’t want Lisa to see us together. “Don’t pay any attention to Justin,” Jessica said, handing me the binoculars so I could see better. “He’s not worth your time.” I took the binoculars and peered through them. For some reason, I searched for Enzo. I didn’t know why I wanted to see him so badly, but I did. And he saw me. Somehow, despite the thousands of students in this massive arena, Enzo looked directly at me. It was as though he had a sixth sense, like he knew exactly where I was without even having to think. Even from here, I could see the hint of wildness in his eyes from the night before; like I was his prey. I quickly gave the binoculars back to Jessica as my face turned red. Enzo turned away and skated out to the middle of the rink, skating around in circles and pumping his hockey stick in the air while the crowd cheered. All around me, girls screamed and swooned while guys whooped and hollered. The game started. I lost sight of the puck quickly, but was able to follow the game by watching Enzo, who skated as fast as lightning and moved nimbly around the rink as though he was born with ice skates on his feet. He would perform quick moves with his hockey stick to fake out the opponents, hitting the puck between their legs to one of his teammates before zooming away. He moved so quickly that he was almost like a flash. For some reason, it seemed almost supernatural to me… but no one else seemed to notice, so I figured that it was just in my head. Soon, the opponents became frustrated and aggressive. One player in particular -- I think he was the captain of the other team -- started following Enzo closely and trying to trip him up. “C’mon, Enzo!” Jessica shouted. “I hope he doesn’t get hurt,” another girl said from beside me, sitting up in her seat to see over someone in front of us. Enzo scored a goal, and suddenly, the other team’s captain threw his stick and his helmet down on the ice and tackled Enzo. The crowd gasped as they tussled on the ice. The other player threw punches at Enzo while Enzo only blocked and dodged, clearly not wanting to hurt the other player. It was now that I finally realized how much pressure was on Enzo as the star hockey player. I held my breath as I watched the fight, images of us that night flashing in my mind. For some reason, I cared enough about Enzo to not want him to get hurt. I didn’t care to look at Justin for even a second. The referee blew his whistle and broke up the fight. The crowd cheered as Enzo stood and put his helmet back on, covering his curly hair. The other player was put on the bench for his behavior and the game continued with a penalty for the other team. During halftime, the cheerleaders returned to the rink and began their halftime show. “You hungry?” I said to Jessica. She looked at me and shrugged, too involved in her conversation with another girl about how charming Enzo looked dodging the unsportsmanlike competitor during the fight. As long as I had known her, Jessica always had an easy time making friends. I didn’t mind it, because I was more introverted and appreciated the fact that she usually took control of all of the socializing at things like this. I stood and shimmied out of our row, then went down the bleachers toward the food stands. My stomach was growling and the smell of soft pretzels was making me even more hungry. “One soft pretzel, please,” I said to the vendor. “And water, too.” I handed my money to the vendor and waited for my pretzel. Just then, I felt someone watching me and turned around to see none other than Enzo. He was standing with his teammates by the side of the rink as they rested and drank water, but he was staring right at me. His eyes almost glowed. My heart started to race as I found myself unable to break away from his strong gaze. Something about him made me want to walk over to him as if I was in a trance… “Miss? Hello?” The vendor broke me out of my trance. He was holding out my pretzel and my water. “Oh… Sorry,” I said. “Thank you.” I took my pretzel. When I turned back, Enzo was no longer looking at me and was instead entrenched in a conversation with a teammate as though he hadn’t just been staring into my soul. I considered going back to Jessica, but after the encounter with Enzo finding me in the massive crowd and staring at me just now, I only wanted to leave. I decided to make up an excuse later and just go home; Jessica had made some friends already and probably wouldn’t even notice my absence. She could fill me in on the results of the game later. I left the arena, tossing my uneaten pretzel in the trash on the way out as my stomach suddenly felt too sick to eat. The cool autumn air was a bit of a relief as I walked back to the dorms, although I still felt stifled like I was being watched… or hunted. How was Enzo able to spot me in the crowd like that? And why did he always look so animalistic and hungry when he looked at me? I had never heard any of his many other flings complain of such a thing, so maybe it was all in my head. It had to be. Why else would Enzo seem like such a predator?	Listen to books	143	https://facebook.com/100093148902033	LEARN_MORE	1692169200	View Edit Delete
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You never play with girls more than once. You should be thanking me because I’m just making it easy for you.” “Is that what you really think of me?” Enzo asked. He didn’t try to hide his voice at all. For some reason, I felt more confident confronting him now. “Everyone knows you’re a player who only has fun with girls once before moving on to the next,” I said, stepping around him. He didn’t block me this time, but turned and frowned. “Well, you’re different,” he replied. Was this some sort of prank? The hockey captain, the star of the school, and a player thought I was “different” enough to keep talking to me after we spent a night together? I wondered if Lisa or Justin put him up to this to rub it in that I would never find love. Enzo stepped closer to me and brushed a bit of hair out of my eyes, finally lowering his voice to a whisper. “I want to have a second time with you.” Chapter 1 Nina It was the night of my coming-of-age party. I was most of all excited for one thing: tonight, Justin would finally announce that he was my boyfriend. Justin and I had been seeing each other for a couple of months now, but we had kept things under wraps so far. Frankly, I would have preferred to make our relationship public right away -- he was one of the most handsome and popular guys on campus, and was on the hockey team -- but he insisted that we wait until the right time. “I want to save announcing our relationship for a special night, baby,” he had told me. I had been asking when he would make our relationship public for a while, but maybe he was right; it was best to wait until a special time. That meant that he really loved me, right? As I stood in front of the mirror and admired myself, I felt confident that Justin would make our relationship public tonight. I prepared a surprise for him under my outfit now because I was certain that we would finally spend our first night together. Aside from the surprise above, which was a hot red lace set that I picked out at the mall a couple of days before the party, I was wearing a short, tight skirt that showed off my curves, a pink crop top, and heels. I wore red lipstick and black eyeliner, too. I felt a bit awkward wearing an outfit like this, as I usually dressed in jeans and hoodies; but my roommates, Jessica and Lori, insisted that I dress up for the party. The only thing that I kept the same about myself tonight was my hair, which had bangs and two long braids. I always wore my hair like this and never liked it any other way. Some people said it was childish, but I thought it was cute and practical. “You look so hot, Nina!” Jessica said as I came out of the room. “The guys are gonna be all over you!” I didn’t say anything about Justin. Even my own roommates didn’t know about our relationship. Lori looked at her phone and took another swig of her drink. “Everyone should be here any minute,” she said in her low, sultry voice. Lori was the quintessential “goth girl” on campus, which was a stark contrast from Jessica’s bubbly nature and my studious attitude. Somehow, though, we were all best friends. Just then, the door burst open with the first guests arriving. The group of guys and girls flooded in, whooping and hollering, excited for the party. With a grin, Jessica cranked up the music and started greeting people while I stood awkwardly in the middle of the room. Lori walked over to the couch and sat down, scrolling on her phone; she really only ever came to parties for food and drink. Soon enough, the suite was full of people. The LED lights flashed red, green, and blue while the music played loudly, and the guests started getting excited and playing games. The main attraction seemed to be the bar table, where the boys competed like their lives depended on it, but people also hung out around the seating area, played games, and talk on the balcony. A while into the party, Justin finally arrived. I got excited, but instead of coming over to me and greeting me, he simply made a beeline for the bar table and joined the game. During a lull in the game, I sent Justin a text: “Well? Are we gonna announce it?” I watched from the corner as he pulled out his phone, read the text, then pocketed his phone again. He looked at me and subtly shrugged, then returned to his game as though he didn’t even know me. “Are you okay?” Jessica said, coming over to me with an extra drink in her hand for me. I shrugged. “I’m just not much of a partier, that’s all,” I said. “You just need a little courage, that’s all!” she said, clinking her bottle with mine and taking a big swig. I looked down at my drink and frowned. Jessica was right, but the drink wasn’t going to cut it -- not with how Justin was treating me tonight. “How about something more exciting?” I said. Jessica’s eyes lit up and she turned around to face the group, cupping her hands around her mouth to shout. “Hey everyone!” she shouted. “The birthday girl wants shots!” By my seventh shot, however, I started to feel woozy and felt like I was going to throw up. I stumbled down the hall to the bathroom and made it to the toilet just in time. When I was done throwing up, I stood up and made my way over to the sink, where I splashed some cold water on my face and took some deep breaths to sober myself up. I looked at my smudged makeup and my messy hair in the mirror, trying not to cry as I thought about Justin. Why was he treating me like this? Just a few days ago, we were making out behind the hockey arena and now he was acting like he didn’t even know me. Was he just nervous about announcing our relationship, or was it something else? Taking another deep breath and wiping the tears off of my face, I straightened up and decided to go talk to Justin. When I left the bathroom, however, he wasn’t anywhere to be found. “Hey, have you seen Justin?” I asked a guest. She just shrugged her shoulders and pointed toward my bedroom. Maybe he just went inside to be alone for a minute, which would give us some time to talk. I made my way over to my room, weaving drunkenly through the crowd. When I opened the door, however, I wished that I had just stayed away. Justin wasn’t alone. He was with another girl -- it was Lisa, the cheerleading captain. They were tangled together, Justin’s pants pulled down and Lisa’s clothes on the floor. “What is happening!” I screamed. The party went silent, aside from the music, which someone quickly shut off. Justin and Lisa sat up in my bed; Justin looked even more drunk and high than before, but immediately jumped up when he saw me and yanked his pants up. “Nina, it’s not what it looks like,” he said, stumbling toward me while Lisa simply stood up with a smirk, smoothing down her skirt. She strutted out of the room and bumped me with her shoulder on the way out as I continued to stare at Justin in shock and disbelief. Justin stammered as he tried to explain himself. “I’m so sorry, I-” “Justin…” I interrupted, my voice shaking. “We. Are. Done.” Without another word, I turned away and stormed out of the suite with Jessica and Lori calling after me. I walked out of the dorms into the cool spring air, turning this way and that for a bit before deciding to make my way toward town. I walked for a while, fuming the entire time and muttering to myself until I finally made it to a local bar. I nodded gratefully as the bartender poured me a glass, and I sipped it miserably while he disappeared into the kitchen. I pulled my phone out of my pocket to see that I had several missed calls and “Where are you?!?” texts from Jessica and Lori, but I ignored them and tossed my phone down on the bar, taking a big swig and cursing to myself. “Yeah, I hate my phone, too,” a male voice said from beside me. I looked over to see a guy pulling up a barstool a couple of seats down. He was wearing a red flannel shirt and a sharp jawline. He was muscular, too. “I hate everything right now,” I said, swirling my drink around in my glass with my straw. “How come?” The boy looked at me, and just then, I came to a shocking realization: this was Enzo, Justin’s hockey captain, the star of the school, every girl’s dream boy. And he was sitting next to me, in this quiet dive bar, talking to me. Chapter 2 Enzo must have noticed the expression on my face when I finally recognized him, because he smirked and held out a napkin for me. “Your makeup is smudged.” I blushed and grabbed the napkin from his hand, using it to wipe away my makeup while Enzo continued to stare at me. “Rough night?” he said once I finished cleaning up my makeup. “I guess you could say that,” I replied. “You know,” he said, his deep brown eyes studying my face, “you look better without makeup.” His words made me blush even more. What were the odds that the hockey captain would be hitting on me on the night of my birthday, right after my boyfriend had cheated on me? “Do you treat all the girls like this?” I said suddenly, surprised and embarrassed at my own question. It must have been the drink. Enzo simply smirked again and finished the last of his drink. He reached forward and brushed a bit of hair out of my face. “If you’re so intrigued by how I treat girls, why don’t you come and see it for yourself? I live in Dorm B, fourth floor. Room 409.” His voice was low and sultry, and as we leaned closer together, I felt my breathing become slower and more aroused. I frowned then and pulled away. I needed comfort tonight, but not that sort of comfort. “No way,” I said, crossing my arms. “I know your reputation. You’re a player.” “So what if I am?” Enzo murmured. “It’s your decision, but my room is open to you all night. You can just walk right in. No need to knock.” With that, Enzo sat back up and tossed some money down on the bar. “I’ll pay for the lady’s drink,” he said to the bartender, then threw his jacket over his shoulder and sauntered out of the bar. I kept sipping my drink while I thought about the unexpected proposition. Enzo was well-known as an adonis, a handsome player. Ever since Enzo and Lisa -- the cheerleader who stole my boyfriend -- broke up last semester, Enzo became known around the campus for being a bit of a player. He never had another girlfriend after Lisa, and seemed uninterested with women when it came to knowing them for more than one night. I had never been interested in those deeds. In high school, I was nerdy and never had a chance with any of the boys. The one time I thought I had a chance when the football quarterback asked me to prom, it turned out to be a prank. The whole school laughed at me as I showed up in my blue dress, excited to dance with the quarterback, only for him to trip me and make me fall on the dance floor. “Why would I want you?” he had said, pointing and laughing. “Fatty Nina will never have a boyfriend!” After that, I swore that I would just focus on my studies. I eventually grew out of that phase once I started college, and lots of boys tried to get me to hook up with them, but I just wasn’t interested. If I was going to let a boy interrupt my studies, he would have to be perfect. I had thought that Justin would be the one. He seemed so sweet and kind, but I guess that wasn’t the case. After this, I felt like never falling in love again. “Sorry to say this, young lady, but the bar’s closing soon,” the bartender said, breaking me out of my deep thought. I nodded and finished off the last of my drink, then stood and left the bar. The thought of going home right now almost made me sick. Maybe I didn’t have to go home tonight. I showed up at Enzo’s place a little while later. Before I walked in, I hesitated for a little while as I considered just keeping my dignity and going home. But I was all dressed up tonight with expensive lingerie, and besides… with Justin and Lisa’s double betrayal, what would be a better way to get back at them both? Taking a deep breath, I turned the knob and walked into Enzo’s dorm. He was sitting on the couch when I arrived, as though he had been waiting for me. “Changed your mind, eh?” he said, standing and crossing the room toward me. He was much taller than me, and muscular to boot. This close, I could smell his cologne. It sent a shiver down my spine. “So,” he said, “what changed your mind? I thought my reputation scared you.” “I just… Could use a little comfort,” I said. Without saying anything, he leaned down and cupped my chin with his hand. He kissed me deeply. He was soft and sweet, much unlike the rough and rugged hockey player who I had thought he was. After we kissed, he wrapped his arms around my waist and picked me up to carry me to the bedroom. We never left each other the whole way there, and when we arrived his dimly lit bedroom he slammed the door behind us and laid me down on the bed. I was trembling, but there was something surprisingly gentle about Enzo’s touch. I had expected a careless brute who only cared about getting himself off, but as he leaned over me and gave me a shockingly sweet, gentle smile, I realized that my assumptions were wrong. Enzo kissed me deeply again, his body pressing against mine. I felt myself relax beneath his touch as my heart began to patter, a wave of emotion washing over me that I hadn’t ever felt before. But there was something that he didn’t know; something that made me nervous and worried that he wouldn’t want to be with me that night after I told him. “I should tell you that I’ve never done this before,” I whispered. Enzo was silent for a few moments. I was worried he wouldn’t want to continue after learning this about me, but then he merely smirked. “I figured,” he replied, leaning down to plant a gentle kiss on the tip of my nose. “I’ll be gentle with you.” When Enzo touched me after that, he kept true to his promise to be gentle with me. As his hands ran along my body, I noticed that he kept looking up at me with his soft brown eyes as though he was checking on me, and he gave me time to relax before trying to take it further. I was nervous, but something about the way he looked at me gave me a little confidence, and I couldn’t help but wonder if I had been wrong about the hockey player. A few minutes later, he looked me deeply in the eyes as if to ask if I was ready. I was trembling all over, partially from nerves and partially from the tingling in my body. “Lingerie, huh?” he whispered, sounding somewhat amused when he saw my innerwear. I blushed. “Since you went to all that trouble, why don’t you give me a show?” Still blushing, I took a deep breath and did as he asked. My hands shook at first, but soon I began to gain a little more confidence from the way that he looked at me with so much fire in his eyes, and I didn’t feel so nervous. Finally, I revealed myself to him as the last of my clothes hit the floor. Enzo’s eyes were wide as he gazed at me, but the slight smirk on his face never left. Then, with a soft smile, he held his hand out for me. I took it, feeling how small my hand was in his calloused palm, and couldn’t ignore the way my heart fluttered when he pulled me close. We laid beneath the sheets after that, our limbs tangled together and our hearts so close I could feel it beating through his ribcage. I was scared at first, but Enzo reassured me that it was okay. “I’ll be gentle. I promise,” he whispered gently, cradling me close to him. …… When it was over, Enzo and I laid in bed for a minute before he got up and put on his underwear. I sat up, feeling both heavenly and ashamed of myself. There was something different about Enzo now; his body language seemed more wild and dominant, and when he looked at me, his pupils were dilated. His eyes almost seemed like a different color. He smiled at me then and his teeth were sharp and glistening. My heart started to race as I felt like he was a wolf and I was his prey. Swallowing, I stood and put the rest of my clothes on. “See you around.” Before Enzo could reply, I rushed out of the bedroom and left the dorm. What was that look he gave me? Why did he look so… feral? Chapter 3 It was almost four o’clock in the morning by the time I finally returned to my dorm. Jessica and Lori were already asleep in their rooms judging from how dark and quiet everything was. The suite was a mess from the party and we would no doubt be spending the next day cleaning, but I was too hungover and tired to care at the moment. It appeared as though Lori and Jessica must have changed my sheets for me though, which I would have to thank them for in the morning. I wouldn’t have been able to sleep on the same sheets that Justin and Lisa had lied on. As I lay in bed trying to sleep, I was kept awake by my regrets. Had I just given myself to a near-stranger? A womanizer? All to get revenge against Justin and Lisa? I had never been so impulsive like this, especially when it came to love. Right now, I felt embarrassed and ashamed of this blunder. Enzo was incredibly attractive and the time we spent together was wonderful, but right now, I just wanted to forget about it. When I woke the next morning, my head pounded and my stomach hurt from all of the drinks from the night before. I rolled out of bed, ignoring my appearance as I stumbled into the kitchen in my oversized t-shirt and shorts. I just needed some coffee. “You know, you could’ve at least told us where you went last night,” Lori said from her usual spot at the kitchen island. She had a cup of coffee in front of her and was reading A Portrait of the Artist as a Young Man. “I’m sorry,” I replied, my face turning red as I remembered what happened after the party. “I just needed to get out.” “Why didn’t you tell us that you and Justin were a thing?” Jessica suddenly said, emerging from her room with a towel around her hair while she wore a fluffy pink robe and bunny slippers. She folded her arms and glared at me, pouting. I hung my head low as I poured myself a cup of coffee. I tried to hide it as the tears started to well up, but it was no use. Jessica rushed over to me and wrapped her arms around me while Lori watched with a sorry expression on her face. “I’m sorry,” I said between sobs. “H-He told me he just wanted to wait until the right time to make our relationship public. I t-thought he was just being a gentleman.” “Trash,” Lori replied. “Most of them, anyway. Don’t beat yourself up over it. You can do way better than Justin Thurlow.” Jessica nodded and rubbed my back, agreeing with Lori. “Yeah,” she said. “Screw boys. You’re smart and hot and you’re gonna be a doctor! Who needs boys? C’mon, let’s go get some breakfast.” Jessica and Lori were right. Boys were just a waste of time, and I had more important things to think about. I changed into my usual jeans and hoodie, brushed and braided my hair, and went with my roommates to the dining hall. “Oh my god!” Jessica exclaimed as we approached the dining hall. She squealed and pointed at none other than Enzo coming out the door. Jessica’s excitement garnered the attention of other nearby girls, who also squealed and waved as Enzo approached. I grabbed my hair and used it to shield my face. I just wanted to shrink down into myself. Why did I have to run into Enzo right now, the morning after what we had done? To make matters worse, he approached us and stood in front of us. Even Lori seemed a bit excited at his presence. Did he even remember our night together, or was he confused by how strangely I was acting? “Hi, Enzo!” Jessica said, twirling a bit of her hair around her finger. “Are you excited about the homecoming game today?” I kept my gaze fixed on the ground, letting my bangs fall into my face, but I could feel Enzo’s stern gaze on me. “Yeah,” he replied. “Although, it’s not as exciting when we always know we’re gonna crush the other team. I hope they put up a good fight.” Jessica giggled like a giddy schoolgirl. I took a chance and glanced up, hoping to see Enzo walking away, but was met instead by his strong gaze fixed on me. He looked far less animalistic now; maybe his appearance last night was just a trick of the light or a result of the drink. Enzo had his arms folded as he looked at me. He looked almost disapproving. Was he upset that I walked out on him last night? It hardly seemed likely, given his reputation, but my heart still ached a bit. “You ready for practice, Enzo?” another guy said, striding up to us. He looked Jessica up and down hungrily, then glanced at me before looking at Enzo. Enzo nodded and stuck his hands in his pockets, his eyes still on me. “Yeah. Let’s go.” Later that afternoon, after we had cleaned up the dorm, I was in my room studying for an upcoming biology exam when Jessica came into my room. She was wearing a pleated pink mini-skirt, a fuzzy white sweater, and white sneakers with leg warmers. She had a full face of makeup on and her hair was curled perfectly. “Oh my god, you’re not ready yet?” she said, storming over to me and snapping my book shut unceremoniously. “Hey!” I said, throwing my pen down on my desk. “I was studying.” “Studying can wait,” Jessica replied. “Come on, let’s go to the hockey game! I heard some rumors that Enzo is planning on using some new moves.” My heart leaped up into my throat. “I’m not going,” I said, opening my book up to the page I was on. Jessica clearly didn’t like my response, because she stamped her foot on the ground angrily. “Aw, come on!” she whined. “You’re not really gonna make me go alone, are you?” I didn’t have the heart to tell my friend the truth about where I was last night. If she knew that I slept with Enzo, she would be heartbroken. Jessica had been pining away for Enzo since our first semester. He had never given her too much attention, but still, she went to all of his games, cheered him on, and even watched all the live streams of his tournaments online. She always talked about how he was a genius, how his physical abilities were godlike, and how he easily won every game he competed in. “Come on,” Jessica whined again. “Please? For me?” She batted her eyelashes. I sighed and closed my book again, rubbing my tired eyes. “Alright,” I replied, although I really just wanted to hide in my room and never see the star hockey player again. “I’ll go. But you owe me.” Jessica grinned and pranced out of the room while I got ready. I wanted to blend in, so I just wore a hoodie with the university logo on it and jeans. Jessica seemed a bit disappointed in my outfit choice but didn’t say anything as we made our way to the hockey arena. The whole way there, Jessica prattled on about Enzo. “His figure is just so perfect,” she said. “All of those appear in my dreams!” I hated to admit it, but hearing Jessica talk about Enzo made the memories of last night come flooding back… It made my body tingle. I tried to shake the thoughts out of my mind the best I could as we got in line to walk inside the arena, but I just couldn’t. The feeling of Enzo’s strong eyes on me as we were together, our limbs intertwined, was burned into my memory. I only hoped that I could leave this game without being seen by Enzo or Justin. Chapter 4 We walked inside the arena, which was already packed full of excited students. Half of the arena was reserved for our university, while the other half was reserved for the other university. Our school colors were burgundy and gold -- the other university was blue and black. “Let’s find a good seat,” Jessica said. I followed her up the stairs, then we shimmied between rows of seats toward a couple of empty spots. Once we had our seats, I could hear the conversation between other girls around me; their talking points mostly centered around Enzo. “Do you think he’ll make us succeed again?” “Of course! Enzo always plays perfectly.” “I feel so lucky just to be attending the same university as him!” I cringed a bit at the conversation and scrolled on my phone while I waited for the game to start. Beside me, Jessica pulled out a pair of binoculars and started scouring the ice rink. I can see the cheerleaders performing an energetic opening dance on ice skates before the game, with Lisa in the lead. She looked dazzling in her skimpy uniform, with her perfectly tanned legs and her hair pulled up into a high ponytail with a bow. She waved her pom poms around to hype the crowd up. Looking at the girl who stole my boyfriend made me sick. I had never been much of a sports fan, but the way the crowd was getting excited made me excited, too. As the hockey players skated out onto the rink, some of them skated up to certain cheerleaders who were their girlfriends and kissed them publicly. I could see Justin and Lisa exchanging glances. Justin had never brought me to his games, even though we had been dating for a couple of months. When I did go to his games, he never paid any attention to me until after. I thought that he was just shy at the time, but now I knew that he just didn’t want Lisa to see us together. “Don’t pay any attention to Justin,” Jessica said, handing me the binoculars so I could see better. “He’s not worth your time.” I took the binoculars and peered through them. For some reason, I searched for Enzo. I didn’t know why I wanted to see him so badly, but I did. And he saw me. Somehow, despite the thousands of students in this massive arena, Enzo looked directly at me. It was as though he had a sixth sense, like he knew exactly where I was without even having to think. Even from here, I could see the hint of wildness in his eyes from the night before; like I was his prey. I quickly gave the binoculars back to Jessica as my face turned red. Enzo turned away and skated out to the middle of the rink, skating around in circles and pumping his hockey stick in the air while the crowd cheered. All around me, girls screamed and swooned while guys whooped and hollered. The game started. I lost sight of the puck quickly, but was able to follow the game by watching Enzo, who skated as fast as lightning and moved nimbly around the rink as though he was born with ice skates on his feet. He would perform quick moves with his hockey stick to fake out the opponents, hitting the puck between their legs to one of his teammates before zooming away. He moved so quickly that he was almost like a flash. For some reason, it seemed almost supernatural to me… but no one else seemed to notice, so I figured that it was just in my head. Soon, the opponents became frustrated and aggressive. One player in particular -- I think he was the captain of the other team -- started following Enzo closely and trying to trip him up. “C’mon, Enzo!” Jessica shouted. “I hope he doesn’t get hurt,” another girl said from beside me, sitting up in her seat to see over someone in front of us. Enzo scored a goal, and suddenly, the other team’s captain threw his stick and his helmet down on the ice and tackled Enzo. The crowd gasped as they tussled on the ice. The other player threw punches at Enzo while Enzo only blocked and dodged, clearly not wanting to hurt the other player. It was now that I finally realized how much pressure was on Enzo as the star hockey player. I held my breath as I watched the fight, images of us that night flashing in my mind. For some reason, I cared enough about Enzo to not want him to get hurt. I didn’t care to look at Justin for even a second. The referee blew his whistle and broke up the fight. The crowd cheered as Enzo stood and put his helmet back on, covering his curly hair. The other player was put on the bench for his behavior and the game continued with a penalty for the other team. During halftime, the cheerleaders returned to the rink and began their halftime show. “You hungry?” I said to Jessica. She looked at me and shrugged, too involved in her conversation with another girl about how charming Enzo looked dodging the unsportsmanlike competitor during the fight. As long as I had known her, Jessica always had an easy time making friends. I didn’t mind it, because I was more introverted and appreciated the fact that she usually took control of all of the socializing at things like this. I stood and shimmied out of our row, then went down the bleachers toward the food stands. My stomach was growling and the smell of soft pretzels was making me even more hungry. “One soft pretzel, please,” I said to the vendor. “And water, too.” I handed my money to the vendor and waited for my pretzel. Just then, I felt someone watching me and turned around to see none other than Enzo. He was standing with his teammates by the side of the rink as they rested and drank water, but he was staring right at me. His eyes almost glowed. My heart started to race as I found myself unable to break away from his strong gaze. Something about him made me want to walk over to him as if I was in a trance… “Miss? Hello?” The vendor broke me out of my trance. He was holding out my pretzel and my water. “Oh… Sorry,” I said. “Thank you.” I took my pretzel. When I turned back, Enzo was no longer looking at me and was instead entrenched in a conversation with a teammate as though he hadn’t just been staring into my soul. I considered going back to Jessica, but after the encounter with Enzo finding me in the massive crowd and staring at me just now, I only wanted to leave. I decided to make up an excuse later and just go home; Jessica had made some friends already and probably wouldn’t even notice my absence. She could fill me in on the results of the game later. I left the arena, tossing my uneaten pretzel in the trash on the way out as my stomach suddenly felt too sick to eat. The cool autumn air was a bit of a relief as I walked back to the dorms, although I still felt stifled like I was being watched… or hunted. How was Enzo able to spot me in the crowd like that? And why did he always look so animalistic and hungry when he looked at me? I had never heard any of his many other flings complain of such a thing, so maybe it was all in my head. It had to be. Why else would Enzo seem like such a predator?	Listen to books	143	https://facebook.com/100093148902033	LEARN_MORE	1692169200	View Edit Delete
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You never play with girls more than once. You should be thanking me because I’m just making it easy for you.” “Is that what you really think of me?” Enzo asked. He didn’t try to hide his voice at all. For some reason, I felt more confident confronting him now. “Everyone knows you’re a player who only has fun with girls once before moving on to the next,” I said, stepping around him. He didn’t block me this time, but turned and frowned. “Well, you’re different,” he replied. Was this some sort of prank? The hockey captain, the star of the school, and a player thought I was “different” enough to keep talking to me after we spent a night together? I wondered if Lisa or Justin put him up to this to rub it in that I would never find love. Enzo stepped closer to me and brushed a bit of hair out of my eyes, finally lowering his voice to a whisper. “I want to have a second time with you.” Chapter 1 Nina It was the night of my coming-of-age party. I was most of all excited for one thing: tonight, Justin would finally announce that he was my boyfriend. Justin and I had been seeing each other for a couple of months now, but we had kept things under wraps so far. Frankly, I would have preferred to make our relationship public right away -- he was one of the most handsome and popular guys on campus, and was on the hockey team -- but he insisted that we wait until the right time. “I want to save announcing our relationship for a special night, baby,” he had told me. I had been asking when he would make our relationship public for a while, but maybe he was right; it was best to wait until a special time. That meant that he really loved me, right? As I stood in front of the mirror and admired myself, I felt confident that Justin would make our relationship public tonight. I prepared a surprise for him under my outfit now because I was certain that we would finally spend our first night together. Aside from the surprise above, which was a hot red lace set that I picked out at the mall a couple of days before the party, I was wearing a short, tight skirt that showed off my curves, a pink crop top, and heels. I wore red lipstick and black eyeliner, too. I felt a bit awkward wearing an outfit like this, as I usually dressed in jeans and hoodies; but my roommates, Jessica and Lori, insisted that I dress up for the party. The only thing that I kept the same about myself tonight was my hair, which had bangs and two long braids. I always wore my hair like this and never liked it any other way. Some people said it was childish, but I thought it was cute and practical. “You look so hot, Nina!” Jessica said as I came out of the room. “The guys are gonna be all over you!” I didn’t say anything about Justin. Even my own roommates didn’t know about our relationship. Lori looked at her phone and took another swig of her drink. “Everyone should be here any minute,” she said in her low, sultry voice. Lori was the quintessential “goth girl” on campus, which was a stark contrast from Jessica’s bubbly nature and my studious attitude. Somehow, though, we were all best friends. Just then, the door burst open with the first guests arriving. The group of guys and girls flooded in, whooping and hollering, excited for the party. With a grin, Jessica cranked up the music and started greeting people while I stood awkwardly in the middle of the room. Lori walked over to the couch and sat down, scrolling on her phone; she really only ever came to parties for food and drink. Soon enough, the suite was full of people. The LED lights flashed red, green, and blue while the music played loudly, and the guests started getting excited and playing games. The main attraction seemed to be the bar table, where the boys competed like their lives depended on it, but people also hung out around the seating area, played games, and talk on the balcony. A while into the party, Justin finally arrived. I got excited, but instead of coming over to me and greeting me, he simply made a beeline for the bar table and joined the game. During a lull in the game, I sent Justin a text: “Well? Are we gonna announce it?” I watched from the corner as he pulled out his phone, read the text, then pocketed his phone again. He looked at me and subtly shrugged, then returned to his game as though he didn’t even know me. “Are you okay?” Jessica said, coming over to me with an extra drink in her hand for me. I shrugged. “I’m just not much of a partier, that’s all,” I said. “You just need a little courage, that’s all!” she said, clinking her bottle with mine and taking a big swig. I looked down at my drink and frowned. Jessica was right, but the drink wasn’t going to cut it -- not with how Justin was treating me tonight. “How about something more exciting?” I said. Jessica’s eyes lit up and she turned around to face the group, cupping her hands around her mouth to shout. “Hey everyone!” she shouted. “The birthday girl wants shots!” By my seventh shot, however, I started to feel woozy and felt like I was going to throw up. I stumbled down the hall to the bathroom and made it to the toilet just in time. When I was done throwing up, I stood up and made my way over to the sink, where I splashed some cold water on my face and took some deep breaths to sober myself up. I looked at my smudged makeup and my messy hair in the mirror, trying not to cry as I thought about Justin. Why was he treating me like this? Just a few days ago, we were making out behind the hockey arena and now he was acting like he didn’t even know me. Was he just nervous about announcing our relationship, or was it something else? Taking another deep breath and wiping the tears off of my face, I straightened up and decided to go talk to Justin. When I left the bathroom, however, he wasn’t anywhere to be found. “Hey, have you seen Justin?” I asked a guest. She just shrugged her shoulders and pointed toward my bedroom. Maybe he just went inside to be alone for a minute, which would give us some time to talk. I made my way over to my room, weaving drunkenly through the crowd. When I opened the door, however, I wished that I had just stayed away. Justin wasn’t alone. He was with another girl -- it was Lisa, the cheerleading captain. They were tangled together, Justin’s pants pulled down and Lisa’s clothes on the floor. “What is happening!” I screamed. The party went silent, aside from the music, which someone quickly shut off. Justin and Lisa sat up in my bed; Justin looked even more drunk and high than before, but immediately jumped up when he saw me and yanked his pants up. “Nina, it’s not what it looks like,” he said, stumbling toward me while Lisa simply stood up with a smirk, smoothing down her skirt. She strutted out of the room and bumped me with her shoulder on the way out as I continued to stare at Justin in shock and disbelief. Justin stammered as he tried to explain himself. “I’m so sorry, I-” “Justin…” I interrupted, my voice shaking. “We. Are. Done.” Without another word, I turned away and stormed out of the suite with Jessica and Lori calling after me. I walked out of the dorms into the cool spring air, turning this way and that for a bit before deciding to make my way toward town. I walked for a while, fuming the entire time and muttering to myself until I finally made it to a local bar. I nodded gratefully as the bartender poured me a glass, and I sipped it miserably while he disappeared into the kitchen. I pulled my phone out of my pocket to see that I had several missed calls and “Where are you?!?” texts from Jessica and Lori, but I ignored them and tossed my phone down on the bar, taking a big swig and cursing to myself. “Yeah, I hate my phone, too,” a male voice said from beside me. I looked over to see a guy pulling up a barstool a couple of seats down. He was wearing a red flannel shirt and a sharp jawline. He was muscular, too. “I hate everything right now,” I said, swirling my drink around in my glass with my straw. “How come?” The boy looked at me, and just then, I came to a shocking realization: this was Enzo, Justin’s hockey captain, the star of the school, every girl’s dream boy. And he was sitting next to me, in this quiet dive bar, talking to me. Chapter 2 Enzo must have noticed the expression on my face when I finally recognized him, because he smirked and held out a napkin for me. “Your makeup is smudged.” I blushed and grabbed the napkin from his hand, using it to wipe away my makeup while Enzo continued to stare at me. “Rough night?” he said once I finished cleaning up my makeup. “I guess you could say that,” I replied. “You know,” he said, his deep brown eyes studying my face, “you look better without makeup.” His words made me blush even more. What were the odds that the hockey captain would be hitting on me on the night of my birthday, right after my boyfriend had cheated on me? “Do you treat all the girls like this?” I said suddenly, surprised and embarrassed at my own question. It must have been the drink. Enzo simply smirked again and finished the last of his drink. He reached forward and brushed a bit of hair out of my face. “If you’re so intrigued by how I treat girls, why don’t you come and see it for yourself? I live in Dorm B, fourth floor. Room 409.” His voice was low and sultry, and as we leaned closer together, I felt my breathing become slower and more aroused. I frowned then and pulled away. I needed comfort tonight, but not that sort of comfort. “No way,” I said, crossing my arms. “I know your reputation. You’re a player.” “So what if I am?” Enzo murmured. “It’s your decision, but my room is open to you all night. You can just walk right in. No need to knock.” With that, Enzo sat back up and tossed some money down on the bar. “I’ll pay for the lady’s drink,” he said to the bartender, then threw his jacket over his shoulder and sauntered out of the bar. I kept sipping my drink while I thought about the unexpected proposition. Enzo was well-known as an adonis, a handsome player. Ever since Enzo and Lisa -- the cheerleader who stole my boyfriend -- broke up last semester, Enzo became known around the campus for being a bit of a player. He never had another girlfriend after Lisa, and seemed uninterested with women when it came to knowing them for more than one night. I had never been interested in those deeds. In high school, I was nerdy and never had a chance with any of the boys. The one time I thought I had a chance when the football quarterback asked me to prom, it turned out to be a prank. The whole school laughed at me as I showed up in my blue dress, excited to dance with the quarterback, only for him to trip me and make me fall on the dance floor. “Why would I want you?” he had said, pointing and laughing. “Fatty Nina will never have a boyfriend!” After that, I swore that I would just focus on my studies. I eventually grew out of that phase once I started college, and lots of boys tried to get me to hook up with them, but I just wasn’t interested. If I was going to let a boy interrupt my studies, he would have to be perfect. I had thought that Justin would be the one. He seemed so sweet and kind, but I guess that wasn’t the case. After this, I felt like never falling in love again. “Sorry to say this, young lady, but the bar’s closing soon,” the bartender said, breaking me out of my deep thought. I nodded and finished off the last of my drink, then stood and left the bar. The thought of going home right now almost made me sick. Maybe I didn’t have to go home tonight. I showed up at Enzo’s place a little while later. Before I walked in, I hesitated for a little while as I considered just keeping my dignity and going home. But I was all dressed up tonight with expensive lingerie, and besides… with Justin and Lisa’s double betrayal, what would be a better way to get back at them both? Taking a deep breath, I turned the knob and walked into Enzo’s dorm. He was sitting on the couch when I arrived, as though he had been waiting for me. “Changed your mind, eh?” he said, standing and crossing the room toward me. He was much taller than me, and muscular to boot. This close, I could smell his cologne. It sent a shiver down my spine. “So,” he said, “what changed your mind? I thought my reputation scared you.” “I just… Could use a little comfort,” I said. Without saying anything, he leaned down and cupped my chin with his hand. He kissed me deeply. He was soft and sweet, much unlike the rough and rugged hockey player who I had thought he was. After we kissed, he wrapped his arms around my waist and picked me up to carry me to the bedroom. We never left each other the whole way there, and when we arrived his dimly lit bedroom he slammed the door behind us and laid me down on the bed. I was trembling, but there was something surprisingly gentle about Enzo’s touch. I had expected a careless brute who only cared about getting himself off, but as he leaned over me and gave me a shockingly sweet, gentle smile, I realized that my assumptions were wrong. Enzo kissed me deeply again, his body pressing against mine. I felt myself relax beneath his touch as my heart began to patter, a wave of emotion washing over me that I hadn’t ever felt before. But there was something that he didn’t know; something that made me nervous and worried that he wouldn’t want to be with me that night after I told him. “I should tell you that I’ve never done this before,” I whispered. Enzo was silent for a few moments. I was worried he wouldn’t want to continue after learning this about me, but then he merely smirked. “I figured,” he replied, leaning down to plant a gentle kiss on the tip of my nose. “I’ll be gentle with you.” When Enzo touched me after that, he kept true to his promise to be gentle with me. As his hands ran along my body, I noticed that he kept looking up at me with his soft brown eyes as though he was checking on me, and he gave me time to relax before trying to take it further. I was nervous, but something about the way he looked at me gave me a little confidence, and I couldn’t help but wonder if I had been wrong about the hockey player. A few minutes later, he looked me deeply in the eyes as if to ask if I was ready. I was trembling all over, partially from nerves and partially from the tingling in my body. “Lingerie, huh?” he whispered, sounding somewhat amused when he saw my innerwear. I blushed. “Since you went to all that trouble, why don’t you give me a show?” Still blushing, I took a deep breath and did as he asked. My hands shook at first, but soon I began to gain a little more confidence from the way that he looked at me with so much fire in his eyes, and I didn’t feel so nervous. Finally, I revealed myself to him as the last of my clothes hit the floor. Enzo’s eyes were wide as he gazed at me, but the slight smirk on his face never left. Then, with a soft smile, he held his hand out for me. I took it, feeling how small my hand was in his calloused palm, and couldn’t ignore the way my heart fluttered when he pulled me close. We laid beneath the sheets after that, our limbs tangled together and our hearts so close I could feel it beating through his ribcage. I was scared at first, but Enzo reassured me that it was okay. “I’ll be gentle. I promise,” he whispered gently, cradling me close to him. …… When it was over, Enzo and I laid in bed for a minute before he got up and put on his underwear. I sat up, feeling both heavenly and ashamed of myself. There was something different about Enzo now; his body language seemed more wild and dominant, and when he looked at me, his pupils were dilated. His eyes almost seemed like a different color. He smiled at me then and his teeth were sharp and glistening. My heart started to race as I felt like he was a wolf and I was his prey. Swallowing, I stood and put the rest of my clothes on. “See you around.” Before Enzo could reply, I rushed out of the bedroom and left the dorm. What was that look he gave me? Why did he look so… feral? Chapter 3 It was almost four o’clock in the morning by the time I finally returned to my dorm. Jessica and Lori were already asleep in their rooms judging from how dark and quiet everything was. The suite was a mess from the party and we would no doubt be spending the next day cleaning, but I was too hungover and tired to care at the moment. It appeared as though Lori and Jessica must have changed my sheets for me though, which I would have to thank them for in the morning. I wouldn’t have been able to sleep on the same sheets that Justin and Lisa had lied on. As I lay in bed trying to sleep, I was kept awake by my regrets. Had I just given myself to a near-stranger? A womanizer? All to get revenge against Justin and Lisa? I had never been so impulsive like this, especially when it came to love. Right now, I felt embarrassed and ashamed of this blunder. Enzo was incredibly attractive and the time we spent together was wonderful, but right now, I just wanted to forget about it. When I woke the next morning, my head pounded and my stomach hurt from all of the drinks from the night before. I rolled out of bed, ignoring my appearance as I stumbled into the kitchen in my oversized t-shirt and shorts. I just needed some coffee. “You know, you could’ve at least told us where you went last night,” Lori said from her usual spot at the kitchen island. She had a cup of coffee in front of her and was reading A Portrait of the Artist as a Young Man. “I’m sorry,” I replied, my face turning red as I remembered what happened after the party. “I just needed to get out.” “Why didn’t you tell us that you and Justin were a thing?” Jessica suddenly said, emerging from her room with a towel around her hair while she wore a fluffy pink robe and bunny slippers. She folded her arms and glared at me, pouting. I hung my head low as I poured myself a cup of coffee. I tried to hide it as the tears started to well up, but it was no use. Jessica rushed over to me and wrapped her arms around me while Lori watched with a sorry expression on her face. “I’m sorry,” I said between sobs. “H-He told me he just wanted to wait until the right time to make our relationship public. I t-thought he was just being a gentleman.” “Trash,” Lori replied. “Most of them, anyway. Don’t beat yourself up over it. You can do way better than Justin Thurlow.” Jessica nodded and rubbed my back, agreeing with Lori. “Yeah,” she said. “Screw boys. You’re smart and hot and you’re gonna be a doctor! Who needs boys? C’mon, let’s go get some breakfast.” Jessica and Lori were right. Boys were just a waste of time, and I had more important things to think about. I changed into my usual jeans and hoodie, brushed and braided my hair, and went with my roommates to the dining hall. “Oh my god!” Jessica exclaimed as we approached the dining hall. She squealed and pointed at none other than Enzo coming out the door. Jessica’s excitement garnered the attention of other nearby girls, who also squealed and waved as Enzo approached. I grabbed my hair and used it to shield my face. I just wanted to shrink down into myself. Why did I have to run into Enzo right now, the morning after what we had done? To make matters worse, he approached us and stood in front of us. Even Lori seemed a bit excited at his presence. Did he even remember our night together, or was he confused by how strangely I was acting? “Hi, Enzo!” Jessica said, twirling a bit of her hair around her finger. “Are you excited about the homecoming game today?” I kept my gaze fixed on the ground, letting my bangs fall into my face, but I could feel Enzo’s stern gaze on me. “Yeah,” he replied. “Although, it’s not as exciting when we always know we’re gonna crush the other team. I hope they put up a good fight.” Jessica giggled like a giddy schoolgirl. I took a chance and glanced up, hoping to see Enzo walking away, but was met instead by his strong gaze fixed on me. He looked far less animalistic now; maybe his appearance last night was just a trick of the light or a result of the drink. Enzo had his arms folded as he looked at me. He looked almost disapproving. Was he upset that I walked out on him last night? It hardly seemed likely, given his reputation, but my heart still ached a bit. “You ready for practice, Enzo?” another guy said, striding up to us. He looked Jessica up and down hungrily, then glanced at me before looking at Enzo. Enzo nodded and stuck his hands in his pockets, his eyes still on me. “Yeah. Let’s go.” Later that afternoon, after we had cleaned up the dorm, I was in my room studying for an upcoming biology exam when Jessica came into my room. She was wearing a pleated pink mini-skirt, a fuzzy white sweater, and white sneakers with leg warmers. She had a full face of makeup on and her hair was curled perfectly. “Oh my god, you’re not ready yet?” she said, storming over to me and snapping my book shut unceremoniously. “Hey!” I said, throwing my pen down on my desk. “I was studying.” “Studying can wait,” Jessica replied. “Come on, let’s go to the hockey game! I heard some rumors that Enzo is planning on using some new moves.” My heart leaped up into my throat. “I’m not going,” I said, opening my book up to the page I was on. Jessica clearly didn’t like my response, because she stamped her foot on the ground angrily. “Aw, come on!” she whined. “You’re not really gonna make me go alone, are you?” I didn’t have the heart to tell my friend the truth about where I was last night. If she knew that I slept with Enzo, she would be heartbroken. Jessica had been pining away for Enzo since our first semester. He had never given her too much attention, but still, she went to all of his games, cheered him on, and even watched all the live streams of his tournaments online. She always talked about how he was a genius, how his physical abilities were godlike, and how he easily won every game he competed in. “Come on,” Jessica whined again. “Please? For me?” She batted her eyelashes. I sighed and closed my book again, rubbing my tired eyes. “Alright,” I replied, although I really just wanted to hide in my room and never see the star hockey player again. “I’ll go. But you owe me.” Jessica grinned and pranced out of the room while I got ready. I wanted to blend in, so I just wore a hoodie with the university logo on it and jeans. Jessica seemed a bit disappointed in my outfit choice but didn’t say anything as we made our way to the hockey arena. The whole way there, Jessica prattled on about Enzo. “His figure is just so perfect,” she said. “All of those appear in my dreams!” I hated to admit it, but hearing Jessica talk about Enzo made the memories of last night come flooding back… It made my body tingle. I tried to shake the thoughts out of my mind the best I could as we got in line to walk inside the arena, but I just couldn’t. The feeling of Enzo’s strong eyes on me as we were together, our limbs intertwined, was burned into my memory. I only hoped that I could leave this game without being seen by Enzo or Justin. Chapter 4 We walked inside the arena, which was already packed full of excited students. Half of the arena was reserved for our university, while the other half was reserved for the other university. Our school colors were burgundy and gold -- the other university was blue and black. “Let’s find a good seat,” Jessica said. I followed her up the stairs, then we shimmied between rows of seats toward a couple of empty spots. Once we had our seats, I could hear the conversation between other girls around me; their talking points mostly centered around Enzo. “Do you think he’ll make us succeed again?” “Of course! Enzo always plays perfectly.” “I feel so lucky just to be attending the same university as him!” I cringed a bit at the conversation and scrolled on my phone while I waited for the game to start. Beside me, Jessica pulled out a pair of binoculars and started scouring the ice rink. I can see the cheerleaders performing an energetic opening dance on ice skates before the game, with Lisa in the lead. She looked dazzling in her skimpy uniform, with her perfectly tanned legs and her hair pulled up into a high ponytail with a bow. She waved her pom poms around to hype the crowd up. Looking at the girl who stole my boyfriend made me sick. I had never been much of a sports fan, but the way the crowd was getting excited made me excited, too. As the hockey players skated out onto the rink, some of them skated up to certain cheerleaders who were their girlfriends and kissed them publicly. I could see Justin and Lisa exchanging glances. Justin had never brought me to his games, even though we had been dating for a couple of months. When I did go to his games, he never paid any attention to me until after. I thought that he was just shy at the time, but now I knew that he just didn’t want Lisa to see us together. “Don’t pay any attention to Justin,” Jessica said, handing me the binoculars so I could see better. “He’s not worth your time.” I took the binoculars and peered through them. For some reason, I searched for Enzo. I didn’t know why I wanted to see him so badly, but I did. And he saw me. Somehow, despite the thousands of students in this massive arena, Enzo looked directly at me. It was as though he had a sixth sense, like he knew exactly where I was without even having to think. Even from here, I could see the hint of wildness in his eyes from the night before; like I was his prey. I quickly gave the binoculars back to Jessica as my face turned red. Enzo turned away and skated out to the middle of the rink, skating around in circles and pumping his hockey stick in the air while the crowd cheered. All around me, girls screamed and swooned while guys whooped and hollered. The game started. I lost sight of the puck quickly, but was able to follow the game by watching Enzo, who skated as fast as lightning and moved nimbly around the rink as though he was born with ice skates on his feet. He would perform quick moves with his hockey stick to fake out the opponents, hitting the puck between their legs to one of his teammates before zooming away. He moved so quickly that he was almost like a flash. For some reason, it seemed almost supernatural to me… but no one else seemed to notice, so I figured that it was just in my head. Soon, the opponents became frustrated and aggressive. One player in particular -- I think he was the captain of the other team -- started following Enzo closely and trying to trip him up. “C’mon, Enzo!” Jessica shouted. “I hope he doesn’t get hurt,” another girl said from beside me, sitting up in her seat to see over someone in front of us. Enzo scored a goal, and suddenly, the other team’s captain threw his stick and his helmet down on the ice and tackled Enzo. The crowd gasped as they tussled on the ice. The other player threw punches at Enzo while Enzo only blocked and dodged, clearly not wanting to hurt the other player. It was now that I finally realized how much pressure was on Enzo as the star hockey player. I held my breath as I watched the fight, images of us that night flashing in my mind. For some reason, I cared enough about Enzo to not want him to get hurt. I didn’t care to look at Justin for even a second. The referee blew his whistle and broke up the fight. The crowd cheered as Enzo stood and put his helmet back on, covering his curly hair. The other player was put on the bench for his behavior and the game continued with a penalty for the other team. During halftime, the cheerleaders returned to the rink and began their halftime show. “You hungry?” I said to Jessica. She looked at me and shrugged, too involved in her conversation with another girl about how charming Enzo looked dodging the unsportsmanlike competitor during the fight. As long as I had known her, Jessica always had an easy time making friends. I didn’t mind it, because I was more introverted and appreciated the fact that she usually took control of all of the socializing at things like this. I stood and shimmied out of our row, then went down the bleachers toward the food stands. My stomach was growling and the smell of soft pretzels was making me even more hungry. “One soft pretzel, please,” I said to the vendor. “And water, too.” I handed my money to the vendor and waited for my pretzel. Just then, I felt someone watching me and turned around to see none other than Enzo. He was standing with his teammates by the side of the rink as they rested and drank water, but he was staring right at me. His eyes almost glowed. My heart started to race as I found myself unable to break away from his strong gaze. Something about him made me want to walk over to him as if I was in a trance… “Miss? Hello?” The vendor broke me out of my trance. He was holding out my pretzel and my water. “Oh… Sorry,” I said. “Thank you.” I took my pretzel. When I turned back, Enzo was no longer looking at me and was instead entrenched in a conversation with a teammate as though he hadn’t just been staring into my soul. I considered going back to Jessica, but after the encounter with Enzo finding me in the massive crowd and staring at me just now, I only wanted to leave. I decided to make up an excuse later and just go home; Jessica had made some friends already and probably wouldn’t even notice my absence. She could fill me in on the results of the game later. I left the arena, tossing my uneaten pretzel in the trash on the way out as my stomach suddenly felt too sick to eat. The cool autumn air was a bit of a relief as I walked back to the dorms, although I still felt stifled like I was being watched… or hunted. How was Enzo able to spot me in the crowd like that? And why did he always look so animalistic and hungry when he looked at me? I had never heard any of his many other flings complain of such a thing, so maybe it was all in my head. It had to be. Why else would Enzo seem like such a predator?	Listen to books	143	https://facebook.com/100093148902033	LEARN_MORE	1692169200	View Edit Delete
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You never play with girls more than once. You should be thanking me because I’m just making it easy for you.” “Is that what you really think of me?” Enzo asked. He didn’t try to hide his voice at all. For some reason, I felt more confident confronting him now. “Everyone knows you’re a player who only has fun with girls once before moving on to the next,” I said, stepping around him. He didn’t block me this time, but turned and frowned. “Well, you’re different,” he replied. Was this some sort of prank? The hockey captain, the star of the school, and a player thought I was “different” enough to keep talking to me after we spent a night together? I wondered if Lisa or Justin put him up to this to rub it in that I would never find love. Enzo stepped closer to me and brushed a bit of hair out of my eyes, finally lowering his voice to a whisper. “I want to have a second time with you.” Chapter 1 Nina It was the night of my coming-of-age party. I was most of all excited for one thing: tonight, Justin would finally announce that he was my boyfriend. Justin and I had been seeing each other for a couple of months now, but we had kept things under wraps so far. Frankly, I would have preferred to make our relationship public right away -- he was one of the most handsome and popular guys on campus, and was on the hockey team -- but he insisted that we wait until the right time. “I want to save announcing our relationship for a special night, baby,” he had told me. I had been asking when he would make our relationship public for a while, but maybe he was right; it was best to wait until a special time. That meant that he really loved me, right? As I stood in front of the mirror and admired myself, I felt confident that Justin would make our relationship public tonight. I prepared a surprise for him under my outfit now because I was certain that we would finally spend our first night together. Aside from the surprise above, which was a hot red lace set that I picked out at the mall a couple of days before the party, I was wearing a short, tight skirt that showed off my curves, a pink crop top, and heels. I wore red lipstick and black eyeliner, too. I felt a bit awkward wearing an outfit like this, as I usually dressed in jeans and hoodies; but my roommates, Jessica and Lori, insisted that I dress up for the party. The only thing that I kept the same about myself tonight was my hair, which had bangs and two long braids. I always wore my hair like this and never liked it any other way. Some people said it was childish, but I thought it was cute and practical. “You look so hot, Nina!” Jessica said as I came out of the room. “The guys are gonna be all over you!” I didn’t say anything about Justin. Even my own roommates didn’t know about our relationship. Lori looked at her phone and took another swig of her drink. “Everyone should be here any minute,” she said in her low, sultry voice. Lori was the quintessential “goth girl” on campus, which was a stark contrast from Jessica’s bubbly nature and my studious attitude. Somehow, though, we were all best friends. Just then, the door burst open with the first guests arriving. The group of guys and girls flooded in, whooping and hollering, excited for the party. With a grin, Jessica cranked up the music and started greeting people while I stood awkwardly in the middle of the room. Lori walked over to the couch and sat down, scrolling on her phone; she really only ever came to parties for food and drink. Soon enough, the suite was full of people. The LED lights flashed red, green, and blue while the music played loudly, and the guests started getting excited and playing games. The main attraction seemed to be the bar table, where the boys competed like their lives depended on it, but people also hung out around the seating area, played games, and talk on the balcony. A while into the party, Justin finally arrived. I got excited, but instead of coming over to me and greeting me, he simply made a beeline for the bar table and joined the game. During a lull in the game, I sent Justin a text: “Well? Are we gonna announce it?” I watched from the corner as he pulled out his phone, read the text, then pocketed his phone again. He looked at me and subtly shrugged, then returned to his game as though he didn’t even know me. “Are you okay?” Jessica said, coming over to me with an extra drink in her hand for me. I shrugged. “I’m just not much of a partier, that’s all,” I said. “You just need a little courage, that’s all!” she said, clinking her bottle with mine and taking a big swig. I looked down at my drink and frowned. Jessica was right, but the drink wasn’t going to cut it -- not with how Justin was treating me tonight. “How about something more exciting?” I said. Jessica’s eyes lit up and she turned around to face the group, cupping her hands around her mouth to shout. “Hey everyone!” she shouted. “The birthday girl wants shots!” By my seventh shot, however, I started to feel woozy and felt like I was going to throw up. I stumbled down the hall to the bathroom and made it to the toilet just in time. When I was done throwing up, I stood up and made my way over to the sink, where I splashed some cold water on my face and took some deep breaths to sober myself up. I looked at my smudged makeup and my messy hair in the mirror, trying not to cry as I thought about Justin. Why was he treating me like this? Just a few days ago, we were making out behind the hockey arena and now he was acting like he didn’t even know me. Was he just nervous about announcing our relationship, or was it something else? Taking another deep breath and wiping the tears off of my face, I straightened up and decided to go talk to Justin. When I left the bathroom, however, he wasn’t anywhere to be found. “Hey, have you seen Justin?” I asked a guest. She just shrugged her shoulders and pointed toward my bedroom. Maybe he just went inside to be alone for a minute, which would give us some time to talk. I made my way over to my room, weaving drunkenly through the crowd. When I opened the door, however, I wished that I had just stayed away. Justin wasn’t alone. He was with another girl -- it was Lisa, the cheerleading captain. They were tangled together, Justin’s pants pulled down and Lisa’s clothes on the floor. “What is happening!” I screamed. The party went silent, aside from the music, which someone quickly shut off. Justin and Lisa sat up in my bed; Justin looked even more drunk and high than before, but immediately jumped up when he saw me and yanked his pants up. “Nina, it’s not what it looks like,” he said, stumbling toward me while Lisa simply stood up with a smirk, smoothing down her skirt. She strutted out of the room and bumped me with her shoulder on the way out as I continued to stare at Justin in shock and disbelief. Justin stammered as he tried to explain himself. “I’m so sorry, I-” “Justin…” I interrupted, my voice shaking. “We. Are. Done.” Without another word, I turned away and stormed out of the suite with Jessica and Lori calling after me. I walked out of the dorms into the cool spring air, turning this way and that for a bit before deciding to make my way toward town. I walked for a while, fuming the entire time and muttering to myself until I finally made it to a local bar. I nodded gratefully as the bartender poured me a glass, and I sipped it miserably while he disappeared into the kitchen. I pulled my phone out of my pocket to see that I had several missed calls and “Where are you?!?” texts from Jessica and Lori, but I ignored them and tossed my phone down on the bar, taking a big swig and cursing to myself. “Yeah, I hate my phone, too,” a male voice said from beside me. I looked over to see a guy pulling up a barstool a couple of seats down. He was wearing a red flannel shirt and a sharp jawline. He was muscular, too. “I hate everything right now,” I said, swirling my drink around in my glass with my straw. “How come?” The boy looked at me, and just then, I came to a shocking realization: this was Enzo, Justin’s hockey captain, the star of the school, every girl’s dream boy. And he was sitting next to me, in this quiet dive bar, talking to me. Chapter 2 Enzo must have noticed the expression on my face when I finally recognized him, because he smirked and held out a napkin for me. “Your makeup is smudged.” I blushed and grabbed the napkin from his hand, using it to wipe away my makeup while Enzo continued to stare at me. “Rough night?” he said once I finished cleaning up my makeup. “I guess you could say that,” I replied. “You know,” he said, his deep brown eyes studying my face, “you look better without makeup.” His words made me blush even more. What were the odds that the hockey captain would be hitting on me on the night of my birthday, right after my boyfriend had cheated on me? “Do you treat all the girls like this?” I said suddenly, surprised and embarrassed at my own question. It must have been the drink. Enzo simply smirked again and finished the last of his drink. He reached forward and brushed a bit of hair out of my face. “If you’re so intrigued by how I treat girls, why don’t you come and see it for yourself? I live in Dorm B, fourth floor. Room 409.” His voice was low and sultry, and as we leaned closer together, I felt my breathing become slower and more aroused. I frowned then and pulled away. I needed comfort tonight, but not that sort of comfort. “No way,” I said, crossing my arms. “I know your reputation. You’re a player.” “So what if I am?” Enzo murmured. “It’s your decision, but my room is open to you all night. You can just walk right in. No need to knock.” With that, Enzo sat back up and tossed some money down on the bar. “I’ll pay for the lady’s drink,” he said to the bartender, then threw his jacket over his shoulder and sauntered out of the bar. I kept sipping my drink while I thought about the unexpected proposition. Enzo was well-known as an adonis, a handsome player. Ever since Enzo and Lisa -- the cheerleader who stole my boyfriend -- broke up last semester, Enzo became known around the campus for being a bit of a player. He never had another girlfriend after Lisa, and seemed uninterested with women when it came to knowing them for more than one night. I had never been interested in those deeds. In high school, I was nerdy and never had a chance with any of the boys. The one time I thought I had a chance when the football quarterback asked me to prom, it turned out to be a prank. The whole school laughed at me as I showed up in my blue dress, excited to dance with the quarterback, only for him to trip me and make me fall on the dance floor. “Why would I want you?” he had said, pointing and laughing. “Fatty Nina will never have a boyfriend!” After that, I swore that I would just focus on my studies. I eventually grew out of that phase once I started college, and lots of boys tried to get me to hook up with them, but I just wasn’t interested. If I was going to let a boy interrupt my studies, he would have to be perfect. I had thought that Justin would be the one. He seemed so sweet and kind, but I guess that wasn’t the case. After this, I felt like never falling in love again. “Sorry to say this, young lady, but the bar’s closing soon,” the bartender said, breaking me out of my deep thought. I nodded and finished off the last of my drink, then stood and left the bar. The thought of going home right now almost made me sick. Maybe I didn’t have to go home tonight. I showed up at Enzo’s place a little while later. Before I walked in, I hesitated for a little while as I considered just keeping my dignity and going home. But I was all dressed up tonight with expensive lingerie, and besides… with Justin and Lisa’s double betrayal, what would be a better way to get back at them both? Taking a deep breath, I turned the knob and walked into Enzo’s dorm. He was sitting on the couch when I arrived, as though he had been waiting for me. “Changed your mind, eh?” he said, standing and crossing the room toward me. He was much taller than me, and muscular to boot. This close, I could smell his cologne. It sent a shiver down my spine. “So,” he said, “what changed your mind? I thought my reputation scared you.” “I just… Could use a little comfort,” I said. Without saying anything, he leaned down and cupped my chin with his hand. He kissed me deeply. He was soft and sweet, much unlike the rough and rugged hockey player who I had thought he was. After we kissed, he wrapped his arms around my waist and picked me up to carry me to the bedroom. We never left each other the whole way there, and when we arrived his dimly lit bedroom he slammed the door behind us and laid me down on the bed. I was trembling, but there was something surprisingly gentle about Enzo’s touch. I had expected a careless brute who only cared about getting himself off, but as he leaned over me and gave me a shockingly sweet, gentle smile, I realized that my assumptions were wrong. Enzo kissed me deeply again, his body pressing against mine. I felt myself relax beneath his touch as my heart began to patter, a wave of emotion washing over me that I hadn’t ever felt before. But there was something that he didn’t know; something that made me nervous and worried that he wouldn’t want to be with me that night after I told him. “I should tell you that I’ve never done this before,” I whispered. Enzo was silent for a few moments. I was worried he wouldn’t want to continue after learning this about me, but then he merely smirked. “I figured,” he replied, leaning down to plant a gentle kiss on the tip of my nose. “I’ll be gentle with you.” When Enzo touched me after that, he kept true to his promise to be gentle with me. As his hands ran along my body, I noticed that he kept looking up at me with his soft brown eyes as though he was checking on me, and he gave me time to relax before trying to take it further. I was nervous, but something about the way he looked at me gave me a little confidence, and I couldn’t help but wonder if I had been wrong about the hockey player. A few minutes later, he looked me deeply in the eyes as if to ask if I was ready. I was trembling all over, partially from nerves and partially from the tingling in my body. “Lingerie, huh?” he whispered, sounding somewhat amused when he saw my innerwear. I blushed. “Since you went to all that trouble, why don’t you give me a show?” Still blushing, I took a deep breath and did as he asked. My hands shook at first, but soon I began to gain a little more confidence from the way that he looked at me with so much fire in his eyes, and I didn’t feel so nervous. Finally, I revealed myself to him as the last of my clothes hit the floor. Enzo’s eyes were wide as he gazed at me, but the slight smirk on his face never left. Then, with a soft smile, he held his hand out for me. I took it, feeling how small my hand was in his calloused palm, and couldn’t ignore the way my heart fluttered when he pulled me close. We laid beneath the sheets after that, our limbs tangled together and our hearts so close I could feel it beating through his ribcage. I was scared at first, but Enzo reassured me that it was okay. “I’ll be gentle. I promise,” he whispered gently, cradling me close to him. …… When it was over, Enzo and I laid in bed for a minute before he got up and put on his underwear. I sat up, feeling both heavenly and ashamed of myself. There was something different about Enzo now; his body language seemed more wild and dominant, and when he looked at me, his pupils were dilated. His eyes almost seemed like a different color. He smiled at me then and his teeth were sharp and glistening. My heart started to race as I felt like he was a wolf and I was his prey. Swallowing, I stood and put the rest of my clothes on. “See you around.” Before Enzo could reply, I rushed out of the bedroom and left the dorm. What was that look he gave me? Why did he look so… feral? Chapter 3 It was almost four o’clock in the morning by the time I finally returned to my dorm. Jessica and Lori were already asleep in their rooms judging from how dark and quiet everything was. The suite was a mess from the party and we would no doubt be spending the next day cleaning, but I was too hungover and tired to care at the moment. It appeared as though Lori and Jessica must have changed my sheets for me though, which I would have to thank them for in the morning. I wouldn’t have been able to sleep on the same sheets that Justin and Lisa had lied on. As I lay in bed trying to sleep, I was kept awake by my regrets. Had I just given myself to a near-stranger? A womanizer? All to get revenge against Justin and Lisa? I had never been so impulsive like this, especially when it came to love. Right now, I felt embarrassed and ashamed of this blunder. Enzo was incredibly attractive and the time we spent together was wonderful, but right now, I just wanted to forget about it. When I woke the next morning, my head pounded and my stomach hurt from all of the drinks from the night before. I rolled out of bed, ignoring my appearance as I stumbled into the kitchen in my oversized t-shirt and shorts. I just needed some coffee. “You know, you could’ve at least told us where you went last night,” Lori said from her usual spot at the kitchen island. She had a cup of coffee in front of her and was reading A Portrait of the Artist as a Young Man. “I’m sorry,” I replied, my face turning red as I remembered what happened after the party. “I just needed to get out.” “Why didn’t you tell us that you and Justin were a thing?” Jessica suddenly said, emerging from her room with a towel around her hair while she wore a fluffy pink robe and bunny slippers. She folded her arms and glared at me, pouting. I hung my head low as I poured myself a cup of coffee. I tried to hide it as the tears started to well up, but it was no use. Jessica rushed over to me and wrapped her arms around me while Lori watched with a sorry expression on her face. “I’m sorry,” I said between sobs. “H-He told me he just wanted to wait until the right time to make our relationship public. I t-thought he was just being a gentleman.” “Trash,” Lori replied. “Most of them, anyway. Don’t beat yourself up over it. You can do way better than Justin Thurlow.” Jessica nodded and rubbed my back, agreeing with Lori. “Yeah,” she said. “Screw boys. You’re smart and hot and you’re gonna be a doctor! Who needs boys? C’mon, let’s go get some breakfast.” Jessica and Lori were right. Boys were just a waste of time, and I had more important things to think about. I changed into my usual jeans and hoodie, brushed and braided my hair, and went with my roommates to the dining hall. “Oh my god!” Jessica exclaimed as we approached the dining hall. She squealed and pointed at none other than Enzo coming out the door. Jessica’s excitement garnered the attention of other nearby girls, who also squealed and waved as Enzo approached. I grabbed my hair and used it to shield my face. I just wanted to shrink down into myself. Why did I have to run into Enzo right now, the morning after what we had done? To make matters worse, he approached us and stood in front of us. Even Lori seemed a bit excited at his presence. Did he even remember our night together, or was he confused by how strangely I was acting? “Hi, Enzo!” Jessica said, twirling a bit of her hair around her finger. “Are you excited about the homecoming game today?” I kept my gaze fixed on the ground, letting my bangs fall into my face, but I could feel Enzo’s stern gaze on me. “Yeah,” he replied. “Although, it’s not as exciting when we always know we’re gonna crush the other team. I hope they put up a good fight.” Jessica giggled like a giddy schoolgirl. I took a chance and glanced up, hoping to see Enzo walking away, but was met instead by his strong gaze fixed on me. He looked far less animalistic now; maybe his appearance last night was just a trick of the light or a result of the drink. Enzo had his arms folded as he looked at me. He looked almost disapproving. Was he upset that I walked out on him last night? It hardly seemed likely, given his reputation, but my heart still ached a bit. “You ready for practice, Enzo?” another guy said, striding up to us. He looked Jessica up and down hungrily, then glanced at me before looking at Enzo. Enzo nodded and stuck his hands in his pockets, his eyes still on me. “Yeah. Let’s go.” Later that afternoon, after we had cleaned up the dorm, I was in my room studying for an upcoming biology exam when Jessica came into my room. She was wearing a pleated pink mini-skirt, a fuzzy white sweater, and white sneakers with leg warmers. She had a full face of makeup on and her hair was curled perfectly. “Oh my god, you’re not ready yet?” she said, storming over to me and snapping my book shut unceremoniously. “Hey!” I said, throwing my pen down on my desk. “I was studying.” “Studying can wait,” Jessica replied. “Come on, let’s go to the hockey game! I heard some rumors that Enzo is planning on using some new moves.” My heart leaped up into my throat. “I’m not going,” I said, opening my book up to the page I was on. Jessica clearly didn’t like my response, because she stamped her foot on the ground angrily. “Aw, come on!” she whined. “You’re not really gonna make me go alone, are you?” I didn’t have the heart to tell my friend the truth about where I was last night. If she knew that I slept with Enzo, she would be heartbroken. Jessica had been pining away for Enzo since our first semester. He had never given her too much attention, but still, she went to all of his games, cheered him on, and even watched all the live streams of his tournaments online. She always talked about how he was a genius, how his physical abilities were godlike, and how he easily won every game he competed in. “Come on,” Jessica whined again. “Please? For me?” She batted her eyelashes. I sighed and closed my book again, rubbing my tired eyes. “Alright,” I replied, although I really just wanted to hide in my room and never see the star hockey player again. “I’ll go. But you owe me.” Jessica grinned and pranced out of the room while I got ready. I wanted to blend in, so I just wore a hoodie with the university logo on it and jeans. Jessica seemed a bit disappointed in my outfit choice but didn’t say anything as we made our way to the hockey arena. The whole way there, Jessica prattled on about Enzo. “His figure is just so perfect,” she said. “All of those appear in my dreams!” I hated to admit it, but hearing Jessica talk about Enzo made the memories of last night come flooding back… It made my body tingle. I tried to shake the thoughts out of my mind the best I could as we got in line to walk inside the arena, but I just couldn’t. The feeling of Enzo’s strong eyes on me as we were together, our limbs intertwined, was burned into my memory. I only hoped that I could leave this game without being seen by Enzo or Justin. Chapter 4 We walked inside the arena, which was already packed full of excited students. Half of the arena was reserved for our university, while the other half was reserved for the other university. Our school colors were burgundy and gold -- the other university was blue and black. “Let’s find a good seat,” Jessica said. I followed her up the stairs, then we shimmied between rows of seats toward a couple of empty spots. Once we had our seats, I could hear the conversation between other girls around me; their talking points mostly centered around Enzo. “Do you think he’ll make us succeed again?” “Of course! Enzo always plays perfectly.” “I feel so lucky just to be attending the same university as him!” I cringed a bit at the conversation and scrolled on my phone while I waited for the game to start. Beside me, Jessica pulled out a pair of binoculars and started scouring the ice rink. I can see the cheerleaders performing an energetic opening dance on ice skates before the game, with Lisa in the lead. She looked dazzling in her skimpy uniform, with her perfectly tanned legs and her hair pulled up into a high ponytail with a bow. She waved her pom poms around to hype the crowd up. Looking at the girl who stole my boyfriend made me sick. I had never been much of a sports fan, but the way the crowd was getting excited made me excited, too. As the hockey players skated out onto the rink, some of them skated up to certain cheerleaders who were their girlfriends and kissed them publicly. I could see Justin and Lisa exchanging glances. Justin had never brought me to his games, even though we had been dating for a couple of months. When I did go to his games, he never paid any attention to me until after. I thought that he was just shy at the time, but now I knew that he just didn’t want Lisa to see us together. “Don’t pay any attention to Justin,” Jessica said, handing me the binoculars so I could see better. “He’s not worth your time.” I took the binoculars and peered through them. For some reason, I searched for Enzo. I didn’t know why I wanted to see him so badly, but I did. And he saw me. Somehow, despite the thousands of students in this massive arena, Enzo looked directly at me. It was as though he had a sixth sense, like he knew exactly where I was without even having to think. Even from here, I could see the hint of wildness in his eyes from the night before; like I was his prey. I quickly gave the binoculars back to Jessica as my face turned red. Enzo turned away and skated out to the middle of the rink, skating around in circles and pumping his hockey stick in the air while the crowd cheered. All around me, girls screamed and swooned while guys whooped and hollered. The game started. I lost sight of the puck quickly, but was able to follow the game by watching Enzo, who skated as fast as lightning and moved nimbly around the rink as though he was born with ice skates on his feet. He would perform quick moves with his hockey stick to fake out the opponents, hitting the puck between their legs to one of his teammates before zooming away. He moved so quickly that he was almost like a flash. For some reason, it seemed almost supernatural to me… but no one else seemed to notice, so I figured that it was just in my head. Soon, the opponents became frustrated and aggressive. One player in particular -- I think he was the captain of the other team -- started following Enzo closely and trying to trip him up. “C’mon, Enzo!” Jessica shouted. “I hope he doesn’t get hurt,” another girl said from beside me, sitting up in her seat to see over someone in front of us. Enzo scored a goal, and suddenly, the other team’s captain threw his stick and his helmet down on the ice and tackled Enzo. The crowd gasped as they tussled on the ice. The other player threw punches at Enzo while Enzo only blocked and dodged, clearly not wanting to hurt the other player. It was now that I finally realized how much pressure was on Enzo as the star hockey player. I held my breath as I watched the fight, images of us that night flashing in my mind. For some reason, I cared enough about Enzo to not want him to get hurt. I didn’t care to look at Justin for even a second. The referee blew his whistle and broke up the fight. The crowd cheered as Enzo stood and put his helmet back on, covering his curly hair. The other player was put on the bench for his behavior and the game continued with a penalty for the other team. During halftime, the cheerleaders returned to the rink and began their halftime show. “You hungry?” I said to Jessica. She looked at me and shrugged, too involved in her conversation with another girl about how charming Enzo looked dodging the unsportsmanlike competitor during the fight. As long as I had known her, Jessica always had an easy time making friends. I didn’t mind it, because I was more introverted and appreciated the fact that she usually took control of all of the socializing at things like this. I stood and shimmied out of our row, then went down the bleachers toward the food stands. My stomach was growling and the smell of soft pretzels was making me even more hungry. “One soft pretzel, please,” I said to the vendor. “And water, too.” I handed my money to the vendor and waited for my pretzel. Just then, I felt someone watching me and turned around to see none other than Enzo. He was standing with his teammates by the side of the rink as they rested and drank water, but he was staring right at me. His eyes almost glowed. My heart started to race as I found myself unable to break away from his strong gaze. Something about him made me want to walk over to him as if I was in a trance… “Miss? Hello?” The vendor broke me out of my trance. He was holding out my pretzel and my water. “Oh… Sorry,” I said. “Thank you.” I took my pretzel. When I turned back, Enzo was no longer looking at me and was instead entrenched in a conversation with a teammate as though he hadn’t just been staring into my soul. I considered going back to Jessica, but after the encounter with Enzo finding me in the massive crowd and staring at me just now, I only wanted to leave. I decided to make up an excuse later and just go home; Jessica had made some friends already and probably wouldn’t even notice my absence. She could fill me in on the results of the game later. I left the arena, tossing my uneaten pretzel in the trash on the way out as my stomach suddenly felt too sick to eat. The cool autumn air was a bit of a relief as I walked back to the dorms, although I still felt stifled like I was being watched… or hunted. How was Enzo able to spot me in the crowd like that? And why did he always look so animalistic and hungry when he looked at me? I had never heard any of his many other flings complain of such a thing, so maybe it was all in my head. It had to be. Why else would Enzo seem like such a predator?	Listen to books	143	https://facebook.com/100093148902033	LEARN_MORE	1692169200	View Edit Delete
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467103	1	active	3/5/24, 6:12 PM	8/11/24, 12:42 PM	1709683925	1723398129	243	514183430885359	3	1.1819165469896E+14	1697958000	person_profile	eligible	NONE	1	0	1	184466718256711	Sea-Adventure szkolenia i rejsy	6400317932067	sea-adventure.eu/kurs-sternika	Book Now	NONE	dco	Uprawnienia w 2 Dni za 450 zł	Sprawdź Wolne Terminy	https://sea-adventure.eu/produkt/kurs-sternik-motorowodny/	1691497314	1.8446671825671E+14	Sea-Adventure szkolenia i rejsy	https://scontent-iad3-1.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/365756524_262578586527806_9089429022502075711_n.jpg?stp=dst-jpg_s60x60&_nc_cat=102&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=i6RDuz655usAX_KO8t2&_nc_ht=scontent-iad3-1.xx&oh=00_AfCegXJKlmj0hMRF3fk_9l1CGK2Vp-Ho2HXbBL0f88YXyw&oe=65ED73DF	person_profile	Sea-Adventure szkolenia i rejs	https://scontent-iad3-1.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/365735387_315720587561933_177154579830724605_n.jpg?_nc_cat=101&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=DRg7vjBaw8EAX8msacz&_nc_ht=scontent-iad3-1.xx&oh=00_AfBK32tVSx6Xjv9TfXlgDzixpwrP7XEHCJCGsD1yNd4Bhg&oe=65ED5408	3	Zostań Sternikiem w 2 dni za jedyne 450 zł 🚤 🌊 Kurs Sternika Motorowodnego w Poznaniu. ⚓ Praktyka: Przystań SCSiR nad jeziorem Swarzędzkim 🖱 Teoria: Online Zdobądź patent sternika motorowodnego 149 zł taniej. Ilość terminów w promocyjnej cenie ograniczona! Zarezerwuj teraz i nie daj się wyprzedzić! ⛵⬇ https://sea-adventure.eu/produkt/kurs-sternik-motorowodny/	Sea-Adventure szkolenia i rejsy	1644	https://facebook.com/SeaAdv	BOOK_TRAVEL	1691737200	View Edit Delete
467104	1	active	3/5/24, 6:12 PM	8/11/24, 12:42 PM	1709683925	1723398129	243	514183430885359	3	1.1819165469896E+14	1697958000	person_profile	eligible	NONE	1	0	1	184466718256711	Sea-Adventure szkolenia i rejsy	6400317932067	sea-adventure.eu/kurs-sternika	Book Now	NONE	dco	Uprawnienia w 2 Dni za 450 zł	Sprawdź Wolne Terminy	https://sea-adventure.eu/produkt/kurs-sternik-motorowodny/	1691497314	1.8446671825671E+14	Sea-Adventure szkolenia i rejsy	https://scontent-iad3-1.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/365756524_262578586527806_9089429022502075711_n.jpg?stp=dst-jpg_s60x60&_nc_cat=102&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=i6RDuz655usAX_KO8t2&_nc_ht=scontent-iad3-1.xx&oh=00_AfCegXJKlmj0hMRF3fk_9l1CGK2Vp-Ho2HXbBL0f88YXyw&oe=65ED73DF	person_profile	Sea-Adventure szkolenia i rejs	https://scontent-iad3-1.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/365735387_315720587561933_177154579830724605_n.jpg?_nc_cat=101&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=DRg7vjBaw8EAX8msacz&_nc_ht=scontent-iad3-1.xx&oh=00_AfBK32tVSx6Xjv9TfXlgDzixpwrP7XEHCJCGsD1yNd4Bhg&oe=65ED5408	3	Zostań Sternikiem w 2 dni za jedyne 450 zł 🚤 🌊 Kurs Sternika Motorowodnego w Poznaniu. ⚓ Praktyka: Przystań SCSiR nad jeziorem Swarzędzkim 🖱 Teoria: Online Zdobądź patent sternika motorowodnego 149 zł taniej. Ilość terminów w promocyjnej cenie ograniczona! Zarezerwuj teraz i nie daj się wyprzedzić! ⛵⬇ https://sea-adventure.eu/produkt/kurs-sternik-motorowodny/	Sea-Adventure szkolenia i rejsy	1644	https://facebook.com/SeaAdv	BOOK_TRAVEL	1691737200	View Edit Delete
467105	1	active	3/5/24, 6:12 PM	8/11/24, 12:42 PM	1709683925	1723398129	243	640253354915053		1.1819165469896E+14	1693724400	person_profile	eligible	NONE	1	0	1	184466718256711	Sea-Adventure szkolenia i rejsy	6400317969067	sea-adventure.eu/kurs-sternika	Book Now	NONE	dco	Uprawnienia w 2 Dni za 450 zł	Sprawdź Wolne Terminy	https://sea-adventure.eu/produkt/kurs-sternik-motorowodny/	1691497319	1.8446671825671E+14	Sea-Adventure szkolenia i rejsy	https://scontent-iad3-2.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/366355342_302210458869702_4873981720683238047_n.jpg?stp=dst-jpg_s60x60&_nc_cat=106&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=N2ijh0-BcHoAX-gj2i0&_nc_ht=scontent-iad3-2.xx&oh=00_AfBW85K__LgpXb-KHuKG0fO_4gCS-XWADOOFSPIdFpciDQ&oe=65ECEB16	person_profile	Sea-Adventure szkolenia i rejs	https://scontent-iad3-2.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/366654372_573580401446150_7088292907747221166_n.jpg?_nc_cat=100&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=kpZqSGLNc9AAX_4ndSW&_nc_ht=scontent-iad3-2.xx&oh=00_AfAYCWLa0k32nIAGI_LagFQZYAS60KN58bnQESEQY65C0A&oe=65EC771F	3	Zostań Sternikiem w 2 dni za jedyne 450 zł 🚤 🌊 Kurs Sternika Motorowodnego w Poznaniu. ⚓ Praktyka: Przystań SCSiR nad jeziorem Swarzędzkim 🖱 Teoria: Online Zdobądź patent sternika motorowodnego 149 zł taniej. Ilość terminów w promocyjnej cenie ograniczona! Zarezerwuj teraz i nie daj się wyprzedzić! ⛵⬇ https://sea-adventure.eu/produkt/kurs-sternik-motorowodny/	Sea-Adventure szkolenia i rejsy	1644	https://facebook.com/SeaAdv	BOOK_TRAVEL	1691910000	View Edit Delete
467106	1	active	3/5/24, 6:12 PM	8/11/24, 12:42 PM	1709683925	1723398129	243	640253354915053		1.1819165469896E+14	1693724400	person_profile	eligible	NONE	1	0	1	184466718256711	Sea-Adventure szkolenia i rejsy	6400317969067	sea-adventure.eu/kurs-sternika	Book Now	NONE	dco	Uprawnienia w 2 Dni za 450 zł	Sprawdź Wolne Terminy	https://sea-adventure.eu/produkt/kurs-sternik-motorowodny/	1691497319	1.8446671825671E+14	Sea-Adventure szkolenia i rejsy	https://scontent-iad3-2.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/366355342_302210458869702_4873981720683238047_n.jpg?stp=dst-jpg_s60x60&_nc_cat=106&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=N2ijh0-BcHoAX-gj2i0&_nc_ht=scontent-iad3-2.xx&oh=00_AfBW85K__LgpXb-KHuKG0fO_4gCS-XWADOOFSPIdFpciDQ&oe=65ECEB16	person_profile	Sea-Adventure szkolenia i rejs	https://scontent-iad3-2.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/366654372_573580401446150_7088292907747221166_n.jpg?_nc_cat=100&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=kpZqSGLNc9AAX_4ndSW&_nc_ht=scontent-iad3-2.xx&oh=00_AfAYCWLa0k32nIAGI_LagFQZYAS60KN58bnQESEQY65C0A&oe=65EC771F	3	Zostań Sternikiem w 2 dni za jedyne 450 zł 🚤 🌊 Kurs Sternika Motorowodnego w Poznaniu. ⚓ Praktyka: Przystań SCSiR nad jeziorem Swarzędzkim 🖱 Teoria: Online Zdobądź patent sternika motorowodnego 149 zł taniej. Ilość terminów w promocyjnej cenie ograniczona! Zarezerwuj teraz i nie daj się wyprzedzić! ⛵⬇ https://sea-adventure.eu/produkt/kurs-sternik-motorowodny/	Sea-Adventure szkolenia i rejsy	1644	https://facebook.com/SeaAdv	BOOK_TRAVEL	1691910000	View Edit Delete
467107	1	active	3/5/24, 6:12 PM	8/11/24, 12:42 PM	1709683925	1723398129	243	640253354915053		1.1819165469896E+14	1693724400	person_profile	eligible	NONE	1	0	1	184466718256711	Sea-Adventure szkolenia i rejsy	6400317969067	sea-adventure.eu/kurs-sternika	Book Now	NONE	dco	Uprawnienia w 2 Dni za 450 zł	Sprawdź Wolne Terminy	https://sea-adventure.eu/produkt/kurs-sternik-motorowodny/	1691497319	1.8446671825671E+14	Sea-Adventure szkolenia i rejsy	https://scontent-iad3-2.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/366355342_302210458869702_4873981720683238047_n.jpg?stp=dst-jpg_s60x60&_nc_cat=106&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=N2ijh0-BcHoAX-gj2i0&_nc_ht=scontent-iad3-2.xx&oh=00_AfBW85K__LgpXb-KHuKG0fO_4gCS-XWADOOFSPIdFpciDQ&oe=65ECEB16	person_profile	Sea-Adventure szkolenia i rejs	https://scontent-iad3-2.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/366654372_573580401446150_7088292907747221166_n.jpg?_nc_cat=100&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=kpZqSGLNc9AAX_4ndSW&_nc_ht=scontent-iad3-2.xx&oh=00_AfAYCWLa0k32nIAGI_LagFQZYAS60KN58bnQESEQY65C0A&oe=65EC771F	3	Zostań Sternikiem w 2 dni za jedyne 450 zł 🚤 🌊 Kurs Sternika Motorowodnego w Poznaniu. ⚓ Praktyka: Przystań SCSiR nad jeziorem Swarzędzkim 🖱 Teoria: Online Zdobądź patent sternika motorowodnego 149 zł taniej. Ilość terminów w promocyjnej cenie ograniczona! Zarezerwuj teraz i nie daj się wyprzedzić! ⛵⬇ https://sea-adventure.eu/produkt/kurs-sternik-motorowodny/	Sea-Adventure szkolenia i rejsy	1644	https://facebook.com/SeaAdv	BOOK_TRAVEL	1691910000	View Edit Delete
467108	1	active	3/5/24, 6:12 PM	8/11/24, 12:42 PM	1709683925	1723398129	243	640253354915053		1.1819165469896E+14	1693724400	person_profile	eligible	NONE	1	0	1	184466718256711	Sea-Adventure szkolenia i rejsy	6400317969067	sea-adventure.eu/kurs-sternika	Book Now	NONE	dco	Uprawnienia w 2 Dni za 450 zł	Sprawdź Wolne Terminy	https://sea-adventure.eu/produkt/kurs-sternik-motorowodny/	1691497319	1.8446671825671E+14	Sea-Adventure szkolenia i rejsy	https://scontent-iad3-2.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/366355342_302210458869702_4873981720683238047_n.jpg?stp=dst-jpg_s60x60&_nc_cat=106&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=N2ijh0-BcHoAX-gj2i0&_nc_ht=scontent-iad3-2.xx&oh=00_AfBW85K__LgpXb-KHuKG0fO_4gCS-XWADOOFSPIdFpciDQ&oe=65ECEB16	person_profile	Sea-Adventure szkolenia i rejs	https://scontent-iad3-2.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/366654372_573580401446150_7088292907747221166_n.jpg?_nc_cat=100&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=kpZqSGLNc9AAX_4ndSW&_nc_ht=scontent-iad3-2.xx&oh=00_AfAYCWLa0k32nIAGI_LagFQZYAS60KN58bnQESEQY65C0A&oe=65EC771F	3	Zostań Sternikiem w 2 dni za jedyne 450 zł 🚤 🌊 Kurs Sternika Motorowodnego w Poznaniu. ⚓ Praktyka: Przystań SCSiR nad jeziorem Swarzędzkim 🖱 Teoria: Online Zdobądź patent sternika motorowodnego 149 zł taniej. Ilość terminów w promocyjnej cenie ograniczona! Zarezerwuj teraz i nie daj się wyprzedzić! ⛵⬇ https://sea-adventure.eu/produkt/kurs-sternik-motorowodny/	Sea-Adventure szkolenia i rejsy	1644	https://facebook.com/SeaAdv	BOOK_TRAVEL	1691910000	View Edit Delete
467109	1	active	3/5/24, 6:12 PM	8/11/24, 12:42 PM	1709683925	1723398129	243	664940502335538		1.1819165469896E+14	1698044400	person_profile	eligible	NONE	1	0	1	184466718256711	Sea-Adventure szkolenia i rejsy	6400318000667	sea-adventure.eu/kurs-sternika	Book Now	NONE	dco	Uprawnienia w 2 Dni za 450 zł	Sprawdź Wolne Terminy	https://sea-adventure.eu/produkt/kurs-sternik-motorowodny/	1691497327	1.8446671825671E+14	Sea-Adventure szkolenia i rejsy	https://scontent-iad3-2.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/366213679_291336796928491_5605029897570329234_n.jpg?stp=dst-jpg_s60x60&_nc_cat=103&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=F43FyRvgDU8AX--rEUt&_nc_ht=scontent-iad3-2.xx&oh=00_AfABJuogcHs9Arug7FPgXDnK3IQBk1wT7exnCC0bV5GReA&oe=65EBE14D	person_profile	Sea-Adventure szkolenia i rejs	https://scontent-iad3-1.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/366039601_242574712012373_4753100942590489323_n.jpg?_nc_cat=104&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=3bSySyCcYQcAX9jMyI-&_nc_ht=scontent-iad3-1.xx&oh=00_AfCi8GmwlxOhJn3Z5Qz__iTqC9j5Cf_fR1G2XThe-p0Jfg&oe=65ED6A96	3	Zostań Sternikiem w 2 dni za jedyne 450 zł 🚤 🌊 Kurs Sternika Motorowodnego w Poznaniu. ⚓ Praktyka: Przystań SCSiR nad jeziorem Swarzędzkim 🖱 Teoria: Online Zdobądź patent sternika motorowodnego 149 zł taniej. Ilość terminów w promocyjnej cenie ograniczona! Zarezerwuj teraz i nie daj się wyprzedzić! ⛵⬇ https://sea-adventure.eu/produkt/kurs-sternik-motorowodny/	Sea-Adventure szkolenia i rejsy	1644	https://facebook.com/SeaAdv	BOOK_TRAVEL	1691564400	View Edit Delete
467110	1	active	3/5/24, 6:12 PM	8/11/24, 12:42 PM	1709683925	1723398129	243	664940502335538		1.1819165469896E+14	1698044400	person_profile	eligible	NONE	1	0	1	184466718256711	Sea-Adventure szkolenia i rejsy	6400318000667	sea-adventure.eu/kurs-sternika	Book Now	NONE	dco	Uprawnienia w 2 Dni za 450 zł	Sprawdź Wolne Terminy	https://sea-adventure.eu/produkt/kurs-sternik-motorowodny/	1691497327	1.8446671825671E+14	Sea-Adventure szkolenia i rejsy	https://scontent-iad3-2.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/366213679_291336796928491_5605029897570329234_n.jpg?stp=dst-jpg_s60x60&_nc_cat=103&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=F43FyRvgDU8AX--rEUt&_nc_ht=scontent-iad3-2.xx&oh=00_AfABJuogcHs9Arug7FPgXDnK3IQBk1wT7exnCC0bV5GReA&oe=65EBE14D	person_profile	Sea-Adventure szkolenia i rejs	https://scontent-iad3-1.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/366039601_242574712012373_4753100942590489323_n.jpg?_nc_cat=104&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=3bSySyCcYQcAX9jMyI-&_nc_ht=scontent-iad3-1.xx&oh=00_AfCi8GmwlxOhJn3Z5Qz__iTqC9j5Cf_fR1G2XThe-p0Jfg&oe=65ED6A96	3	Zostań Sternikiem w 2 dni za jedyne 450 zł 🚤 🌊 Kurs Sternika Motorowodnego w Poznaniu. ⚓ Praktyka: Przystań SCSiR nad jeziorem Swarzędzkim 🖱 Teoria: Online Zdobądź patent sternika motorowodnego 149 zł taniej. Ilość terminów w promocyjnej cenie ograniczona! Zarezerwuj teraz i nie daj się wyprzedzić! ⛵⬇ https://sea-adventure.eu/produkt/kurs-sternik-motorowodny/	Sea-Adventure szkolenia i rejsy	1644	https://facebook.com/SeaAdv	BOOK_TRAVEL	1691564400	View Edit Delete
467111	1	active	3/5/24, 6:12 PM	8/11/24, 12:42 PM	1709683925	1723398129	243	664940502335538		1.1819165469896E+14	1698044400	person_profile	eligible	NONE	1	0	1	184466718256711	Sea-Adventure szkolenia i rejsy	6400318000667	sea-adventure.eu/kurs-sternika	Book Now	NONE	dco	Uprawnienia w 2 Dni za 450 zł	Sprawdź Wolne Terminy	https://sea-adventure.eu/produkt/kurs-sternik-motorowodny/	1691497327	1.8446671825671E+14	Sea-Adventure szkolenia i rejsy	https://scontent-iad3-2.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/366213679_291336796928491_5605029897570329234_n.jpg?stp=dst-jpg_s60x60&_nc_cat=103&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=F43FyRvgDU8AX--rEUt&_nc_ht=scontent-iad3-2.xx&oh=00_AfABJuogcHs9Arug7FPgXDnK3IQBk1wT7exnCC0bV5GReA&oe=65EBE14D	person_profile	Sea-Adventure szkolenia i rejs	https://scontent-iad3-1.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/366039601_242574712012373_4753100942590489323_n.jpg?_nc_cat=104&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=3bSySyCcYQcAX9jMyI-&_nc_ht=scontent-iad3-1.xx&oh=00_AfCi8GmwlxOhJn3Z5Qz__iTqC9j5Cf_fR1G2XThe-p0Jfg&oe=65ED6A96	3	Zostań Sternikiem w 2 dni za jedyne 450 zł 🚤 🌊 Kurs Sternika Motorowodnego w Poznaniu. ⚓ Praktyka: Przystań SCSiR nad jeziorem Swarzędzkim 🖱 Teoria: Online Zdobądź patent sternika motorowodnego 149 zł taniej. Ilość terminów w promocyjnej cenie ograniczona! Zarezerwuj teraz i nie daj się wyprzedzić! ⛵⬇ https://sea-adventure.eu/produkt/kurs-sternik-motorowodny/	Sea-Adventure szkolenia i rejsy	1644	https://facebook.com/SeaAdv	BOOK_TRAVEL	1691564400	View Edit Delete
467112	1	active	3/5/24, 6:12 PM	8/11/24, 12:42 PM	1709683925	1723398130	243	664940502335538		1.1819165469896E+14	1698044400	person_profile	eligible	NONE	1	0	1	184466718256711	Sea-Adventure szkolenia i rejsy	6400318000667	sea-adventure.eu/kurs-sternika	Book Now	NONE	dco	Uprawnienia w 2 Dni za 450 zł	Sprawdź Wolne Terminy	https://sea-adventure.eu/produkt/kurs-sternik-motorowodny/	1691497327	1.8446671825671E+14	Sea-Adventure szkolenia i rejsy	https://scontent-iad3-2.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/366213679_291336796928491_5605029897570329234_n.jpg?stp=dst-jpg_s60x60&_nc_cat=103&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=F43FyRvgDU8AX--rEUt&_nc_ht=scontent-iad3-2.xx&oh=00_AfABJuogcHs9Arug7FPgXDnK3IQBk1wT7exnCC0bV5GReA&oe=65EBE14D	person_profile	Sea-Adventure szkolenia i rejs	https://scontent-iad3-1.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/366039601_242574712012373_4753100942590489323_n.jpg?_nc_cat=104&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=3bSySyCcYQcAX9jMyI-&_nc_ht=scontent-iad3-1.xx&oh=00_AfCi8GmwlxOhJn3Z5Qz__iTqC9j5Cf_fR1G2XThe-p0Jfg&oe=65ED6A96	3	Zostań Sternikiem w 2 dni za jedyne 450 zł 🚤 🌊 Kurs Sternika Motorowodnego w Poznaniu. ⚓ Praktyka: Przystań SCSiR nad jeziorem Swarzędzkim 🖱 Teoria: Online Zdobądź patent sternika motorowodnego 149 zł taniej. Ilość terminów w promocyjnej cenie ograniczona! Zarezerwuj teraz i nie daj się wyprzedzić! ⛵⬇ https://sea-adventure.eu/produkt/kurs-sternik-motorowodny/	Sea-Adventure szkolenia i rejsy	1644	https://facebook.com/SeaAdv	BOOK_TRAVEL	1691564400	View Edit Delete
467113	1	active	3/5/24, 6:12 PM	8/11/24, 12:42 PM	1709683925	1723398130	243	644840497623540	2	1.8220903152876E+14	1698044400	person_profile	eligible	NONE	1	0	1	184466718256711	Sea-Adventure szkolenia i rejsy	6400317969667	sea-adventure.eu/kurs-sternika	Book Now	NONE	dco	Uprawnienia w 2 Dni za 450 zł	Sprawdź Wolne Terminy	https://sea-adventure.eu/produkt/kurs-sternik-motorowodny/	1691497319	1.8446671825671E+14	Sea-Adventure szkolenia i rejsy	https://scontent-iad3-1.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/366063458_980667629887406_4409442557891297553_n.jpg?stp=dst-jpg_s60x60&_nc_cat=107&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=wwPmtterUX8AX-Dsler&_nc_ht=scontent-iad3-1.xx&oh=00_AfD7x7GulaNrGMg88L6dtsNtMjsW1A08m4f5oFLYctkXFQ&oe=65ECA876	person_profile	Sea-Adventure szkolenia i rejs	https://scontent-iad3-1.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/366020938_1016968033056059_8336655746175863216_n.jpg?_nc_cat=107&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=DkvaJMHoHhwAX-xMDJT&_nc_ht=scontent-iad3-1.xx&oh=00_AfDBmdJIKTjPfwbuvX9jQ02-qowhpF7w1IHbNmaZxMNW6g&oe=65EBDAC9	3	Zostań Sternikiem w 2 dni za jedyne 450 zł 🚤 🌊 Kurs Sternika Motorowodnego w Poznaniu. ⚓ Praktyka: Przystań SCSiR nad jeziorem Swarzędzkim 🖱 Teoria: Online Zdobądź patent sternika motorowodnego 149 zł taniej. Ilość terminów w promocyjnej cenie ograniczona! Zarezerwuj teraz i nie daj się wyprzedzić! ⛵⬇ https://sea-adventure.eu/produkt/kurs-sternik-motorowodny/	Sea-Adventure szkolenia i rejsy	1644	https://facebook.com/SeaAdv	BOOK_TRAVEL	1691564400	View Edit Delete
467114	1	active	3/5/24, 6:12 PM	8/11/24, 12:42 PM	1709683925	1723398130	243	644840497623540	2	1.8220903152876E+14	1698044400	person_profile	eligible	NONE	1	0	1	184466718256711	Sea-Adventure szkolenia i rejsy	6400317969667	sea-adventure.eu/kurs-sternika	Book Now	NONE	dco	Uprawnienia w 2 Dni za 450 zł	Sprawdź Wolne Terminy	https://sea-adventure.eu/produkt/kurs-sternik-motorowodny/	1691497319	1.8446671825671E+14	Sea-Adventure szkolenia i rejsy	https://scontent-iad3-1.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/366063458_980667629887406_4409442557891297553_n.jpg?stp=dst-jpg_s60x60&_nc_cat=107&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=wwPmtterUX8AX-Dsler&_nc_ht=scontent-iad3-1.xx&oh=00_AfD7x7GulaNrGMg88L6dtsNtMjsW1A08m4f5oFLYctkXFQ&oe=65ECA876	person_profile	Sea-Adventure szkolenia i rejs	https://scontent-iad3-1.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/366020938_1016968033056059_8336655746175863216_n.jpg?_nc_cat=107&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=DkvaJMHoHhwAX-xMDJT&_nc_ht=scontent-iad3-1.xx&oh=00_AfDBmdJIKTjPfwbuvX9jQ02-qowhpF7w1IHbNmaZxMNW6g&oe=65EBDAC9	3	Zostań Sternikiem w 2 dni za jedyne 450 zł 🚤 🌊 Kurs Sternika Motorowodnego w Poznaniu. ⚓ Praktyka: Przystań SCSiR nad jeziorem Swarzędzkim 🖱 Teoria: Online Zdobądź patent sternika motorowodnego 149 zł taniej. Ilość terminów w promocyjnej cenie ograniczona! Zarezerwuj teraz i nie daj się wyprzedzić! ⛵⬇ https://sea-adventure.eu/produkt/kurs-sternik-motorowodny/	Sea-Adventure szkolenia i rejsy	1644	https://facebook.com/SeaAdv	BOOK_TRAVEL	1691564400	View Edit Delete
467115	1	active	3/5/24, 6:12 PM	8/11/24, 12:42 PM	1709683925	1723398130	243	644840497623540	2	1.8220903152876E+14	1698044400	person_profile	eligible	NONE	1	0	1	184466718256711	Sea-Adventure szkolenia i rejsy	6400317969667	sea-adventure.eu/kurs-sternika	Book Now	NONE	dco	Uprawnienia w 2 Dni za 450 zł	Sprawdź Wolne Terminy	https://sea-adventure.eu/produkt/kurs-sternik-motorowodny/	1691497319	1.8446671825671E+14	Sea-Adventure szkolenia i rejsy	https://scontent-iad3-1.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/366063458_980667629887406_4409442557891297553_n.jpg?stp=dst-jpg_s60x60&_nc_cat=107&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=wwPmtterUX8AX-Dsler&_nc_ht=scontent-iad3-1.xx&oh=00_AfD7x7GulaNrGMg88L6dtsNtMjsW1A08m4f5oFLYctkXFQ&oe=65ECA876	person_profile	Sea-Adventure szkolenia i rejs	https://scontent-iad3-1.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/366020938_1016968033056059_8336655746175863216_n.jpg?_nc_cat=107&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=DkvaJMHoHhwAX-xMDJT&_nc_ht=scontent-iad3-1.xx&oh=00_AfDBmdJIKTjPfwbuvX9jQ02-qowhpF7w1IHbNmaZxMNW6g&oe=65EBDAC9	3	Zostań Sternikiem w 2 dni za jedyne 450 zł 🚤 🌊 Kurs Sternika Motorowodnego w Poznaniu. ⚓ Praktyka: Przystań SCSiR nad jeziorem Swarzędzkim 🖱 Teoria: Online Zdobądź patent sternika motorowodnego 149 zł taniej. Ilość terminów w promocyjnej cenie ograniczona! Zarezerwuj teraz i nie daj się wyprzedzić! ⛵⬇ https://sea-adventure.eu/produkt/kurs-sternik-motorowodny/	Sea-Adventure szkolenia i rejsy	1644	https://facebook.com/SeaAdv	BOOK_TRAVEL	1691564400	View Edit Delete
467116	1	active	3/5/24, 6:12 PM	8/11/24, 12:42 PM	1709683925	1723398130	243	644840497623540	2	1.8220903152876E+14	1698044400	person_profile	eligible	NONE	1	0	1	184466718256711	Sea-Adventure szkolenia i rejsy	6400317969667	sea-adventure.eu/kurs-sternika	Book Now	NONE	dco	Uprawnienia w 2 Dni za 450 zł	Sprawdź Wolne Terminy	https://sea-adventure.eu/produkt/kurs-sternik-motorowodny/	1691497319	1.8446671825671E+14	Sea-Adventure szkolenia i rejsy	https://scontent-iad3-1.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/366063458_980667629887406_4409442557891297553_n.jpg?stp=dst-jpg_s60x60&_nc_cat=107&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=wwPmtterUX8AX-Dsler&_nc_ht=scontent-iad3-1.xx&oh=00_AfD7x7GulaNrGMg88L6dtsNtMjsW1A08m4f5oFLYctkXFQ&oe=65ECA876	person_profile	Sea-Adventure szkolenia i rejs	https://scontent-iad3-1.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/366020938_1016968033056059_8336655746175863216_n.jpg?_nc_cat=107&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=DkvaJMHoHhwAX-xMDJT&_nc_ht=scontent-iad3-1.xx&oh=00_AfDBmdJIKTjPfwbuvX9jQ02-qowhpF7w1IHbNmaZxMNW6g&oe=65EBDAC9	3	Zostań Sternikiem w 2 dni za jedyne 450 zł 🚤 🌊 Kurs Sternika Motorowodnego w Poznaniu. ⚓ Praktyka: Przystań SCSiR nad jeziorem Swarzędzkim 🖱 Teoria: Online Zdobądź patent sternika motorowodnego 149 zł taniej. Ilość terminów w promocyjnej cenie ograniczona! Zarezerwuj teraz i nie daj się wyprzedzić! ⛵⬇ https://sea-adventure.eu/produkt/kurs-sternik-motorowodny/	Sea-Adventure szkolenia i rejsy	1644	https://facebook.com/SeaAdv	BOOK_TRAVEL	1691564400	View Edit Delete
467117	1	active	3/5/24, 6:12 PM	8/11/24, 12:42 PM	1709683925	1723398130	243	2399554613560303		1.8220903152876E+14	1698044400	person_profile	eligible	NONE	1	0	1	184466718256711	Sea-Adventure szkolenia i rejsy	6400318037267	sea-adventure.eu/kurs-sternika	Book Now	NONE	dco	Uprawnienia w 2 Dni za 450 zł	Sprawdź Wolne Terminy	https://sea-adventure.eu/produkt/kurs-sternik-motorowodny/	1691497332	1.8446671825671E+14	Sea-Adventure szkolenia i rejsy	https://scontent-iad3-2.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/366673562_612005221052616_4680037012113897242_n.jpg?stp=dst-jpg_s60x60&_nc_cat=109&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=cdcRCC7SLHkAX9pNeGl&_nc_ht=scontent-iad3-2.xx&oh=00_AfAoRp-sUz3HkD3nywizhhBaRZUOLRicA75ob5biH_kLTQ&oe=65EC2063	person_profile	Sea-Adventure szkolenia i rejs	https://scontent-iad3-1.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/365444277_1076613163503830_7648113504691020550_n.jpg?_nc_cat=107&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=fVnXB8L0NccAX8fHnZ-&_nc_ht=scontent-iad3-1.xx&oh=00_AfBokBZwIHTiqpu8xWAroHRvacdE4V9ibc-jtv25ZESCtg&oe=65ED777D	3	Zostań Sternikiem w 2 dni za jedyne 450 zł 🚤 🌊 Kurs Sternika Motorowodnego w Poznaniu. ⚓ Praktyka: Przystań SCSiR nad jeziorem Swarzędzkim 🖱 Teoria: Online Zdobądź patent sternika motorowodnego 149 zł taniej. Ilość terminów w promocyjnej cenie ograniczona! Zarezerwuj teraz i nie daj się wyprzedzić! ⛵⬇ https://sea-adventure.eu/produkt/kurs-sternik-motorowodny/	Sea-Adventure szkolenia i rejsy	1644	https://facebook.com/SeaAdv	BOOK_TRAVEL	1691564400	View Edit Delete
467118	1	active	3/5/24, 6:12 PM	8/11/24, 12:42 PM	1709683925	1723398130	243	2399554613560303		1.8220903152876E+14	1698044400	person_profile	eligible	NONE	1	0	1	184466718256711	Sea-Adventure szkolenia i rejsy	6400318037267	sea-adventure.eu/kurs-sternika	Book Now	NONE	dco	Uprawnienia w 2 Dni za 450 zł	Sprawdź Wolne Terminy	https://sea-adventure.eu/produkt/kurs-sternik-motorowodny/	1691497332	1.8446671825671E+14	Sea-Adventure szkolenia i rejsy	https://scontent-iad3-2.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/366673562_612005221052616_4680037012113897242_n.jpg?stp=dst-jpg_s60x60&_nc_cat=109&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=cdcRCC7SLHkAX9pNeGl&_nc_ht=scontent-iad3-2.xx&oh=00_AfAoRp-sUz3HkD3nywizhhBaRZUOLRicA75ob5biH_kLTQ&oe=65EC2063	person_profile	Sea-Adventure szkolenia i rejs	https://scontent-iad3-1.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/365444277_1076613163503830_7648113504691020550_n.jpg?_nc_cat=107&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=fVnXB8L0NccAX8fHnZ-&_nc_ht=scontent-iad3-1.xx&oh=00_AfBokBZwIHTiqpu8xWAroHRvacdE4V9ibc-jtv25ZESCtg&oe=65ED777D	3	Zostań Sternikiem w 2 dni za jedyne 450 zł 🚤 🌊 Kurs Sternika Motorowodnego w Poznaniu. ⚓ Praktyka: Przystań SCSiR nad jeziorem Swarzędzkim 🖱 Teoria: Online Zdobądź patent sternika motorowodnego 149 zł taniej. Ilość terminów w promocyjnej cenie ograniczona! Zarezerwuj teraz i nie daj się wyprzedzić! ⛵⬇ https://sea-adventure.eu/produkt/kurs-sternik-motorowodny/	Sea-Adventure szkolenia i rejsy	1644	https://facebook.com/SeaAdv	BOOK_TRAVEL	1691564400	View Edit Delete
467119	1	active	3/5/24, 6:12 PM	8/11/24, 12:42 PM	1709683925	1723398130	243	2399554613560303		1.8220903152876E+14	1698044400	person_profile	eligible	NONE	1	0	1	184466718256711	Sea-Adventure szkolenia i rejsy	6400318037267	sea-adventure.eu/kurs-sternika	Book Now	NONE	dco	Uprawnienia w 2 Dni za 450 zł	Sprawdź Wolne Terminy	https://sea-adventure.eu/produkt/kurs-sternik-motorowodny/	1691497332	1.8446671825671E+14	Sea-Adventure szkolenia i rejsy	https://scontent-iad3-2.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/366673562_612005221052616_4680037012113897242_n.jpg?stp=dst-jpg_s60x60&_nc_cat=109&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=cdcRCC7SLHkAX9pNeGl&_nc_ht=scontent-iad3-2.xx&oh=00_AfAoRp-sUz3HkD3nywizhhBaRZUOLRicA75ob5biH_kLTQ&oe=65EC2063	person_profile	Sea-Adventure szkolenia i rejs	https://scontent-iad3-1.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/365444277_1076613163503830_7648113504691020550_n.jpg?_nc_cat=107&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=fVnXB8L0NccAX8fHnZ-&_nc_ht=scontent-iad3-1.xx&oh=00_AfBokBZwIHTiqpu8xWAroHRvacdE4V9ibc-jtv25ZESCtg&oe=65ED777D	3	Zostań Sternikiem w 2 dni za jedyne 450 zł 🚤 🌊 Kurs Sternika Motorowodnego w Poznaniu. ⚓ Praktyka: Przystań SCSiR nad jeziorem Swarzędzkim 🖱 Teoria: Online Zdobądź patent sternika motorowodnego 149 zł taniej. Ilość terminów w promocyjnej cenie ograniczona! Zarezerwuj teraz i nie daj się wyprzedzić! ⛵⬇ https://sea-adventure.eu/produkt/kurs-sternik-motorowodny/	Sea-Adventure szkolenia i rejsy	1644	https://facebook.com/SeaAdv	BOOK_TRAVEL	1691564400	View Edit Delete
467120	1	active	3/5/24, 6:12 PM	8/11/24, 12:42 PM	1709683925	1723398130	243	2399554613560303		1.8220903152876E+14	1698044400	person_profile	eligible	NONE	1	0	1	184466718256711	Sea-Adventure szkolenia i rejsy	6400318037267	sea-adventure.eu/kurs-sternika	Book Now	NONE	dco	Uprawnienia w 2 Dni za 450 zł	Sprawdź Wolne Terminy	https://sea-adventure.eu/produkt/kurs-sternik-motorowodny/	1691497332	1.8446671825671E+14	Sea-Adventure szkolenia i rejsy	https://scontent-iad3-2.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/366673562_612005221052616_4680037012113897242_n.jpg?stp=dst-jpg_s60x60&_nc_cat=109&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=cdcRCC7SLHkAX9pNeGl&_nc_ht=scontent-iad3-2.xx&oh=00_AfAoRp-sUz3HkD3nywizhhBaRZUOLRicA75ob5biH_kLTQ&oe=65EC2063	person_profile	Sea-Adventure szkolenia i rejs	https://scontent-iad3-1.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/365444277_1076613163503830_7648113504691020550_n.jpg?_nc_cat=107&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=fVnXB8L0NccAX8fHnZ-&_nc_ht=scontent-iad3-1.xx&oh=00_AfBokBZwIHTiqpu8xWAroHRvacdE4V9ibc-jtv25ZESCtg&oe=65ED777D	3	Zostań Sternikiem w 2 dni za jedyne 450 zł 🚤 🌊 Kurs Sternika Motorowodnego w Poznaniu. ⚓ Praktyka: Przystań SCSiR nad jeziorem Swarzędzkim 🖱 Teoria: Online Zdobądź patent sternika motorowodnego 149 zł taniej. Ilość terminów w promocyjnej cenie ograniczona! Zarezerwuj teraz i nie daj się wyprzedzić! ⛵⬇ https://sea-adventure.eu/produkt/kurs-sternik-motorowodny/	Sea-Adventure szkolenia i rejsy	1644	https://facebook.com/SeaAdv	BOOK_TRAVEL	1691564400	View Edit Delete
467121	1	active	3/5/24, 6:12 PM	8/11/24, 12:42 PM	1709683925	1723398130	243	1274857493910771	2	6.7706213462921E+15	1698044400	person_profile	eligible	NONE	1	0	1	184466718256711	Sea-Adventure szkolenia i rejsy	6400318001067	sea-adventure.eu/kurs-sternika	Book Now	NONE	dco	Uprawnienia w 2 Dni za 450 zł	Sprawdź Wolne Terminy	https://sea-adventure.eu/produkt/kurs-sternik-motorowodny/	1691497330	1.8446671825671E+14	Sea-Adventure szkolenia i rejsy	https://scontent-iad3-2.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/365741383_186835571066509_7596285344825534803_n.jpg?stp=dst-jpg_s60x60&_nc_cat=103&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=nvryv5uVtfAAX9hFGSe&_nc_ht=scontent-iad3-2.xx&oh=00_AfBps7TdEK_WBh0SdG_shks1GjMyCekk2deN9M0gldWcng&oe=65EC6BFB	person_profile	Sea-Adventure szkolenia i rejs	https://scontent-iad3-2.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/365734379_1573389853193859_2116864100445773194_n.jpg?_nc_cat=109&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=guox2Hfb5UMAX8Xo8ip&_nc_ht=scontent-iad3-2.xx&oh=00_AfBLVK_n9JnZOpGpkgUtYfx_H8sXNv9tzfGijebtxYhRyg&oe=65ECC624	3	Zostań Sternikiem w 2 dni za jedyne 450 zł 🚤 🌊 Kurs Sternika Motorowodnego w Poznaniu. ⚓ Praktyka: Przystań SCSiR nad jeziorem Swarzędzkim 🖱 Teoria: Online Zdobądź patent sternika motorowodnego 149 zł taniej. Ilość terminów w promocyjnej cenie ograniczona! Zarezerwuj teraz i nie daj się wyprzedzić! ⛵⬇ https://sea-adventure.eu/produkt/kurs-sternik-motorowodny/	Sea-Adventure szkolenia i rejsy	1644	https://facebook.com/SeaAdv	BOOK_TRAVEL	1691564400	View Edit Delete
467123	1	active	3/5/24, 6:12 PM	8/11/24, 12:42 PM	1709683925	1723398130	243	1274857493910771	2	6.7706213462921E+15	1698044400	person_profile	eligible	NONE	1	0	1	184466718256711	Sea-Adventure szkolenia i rejsy	6400318001067	sea-adventure.eu/kurs-sternika	Book Now	NONE	dco	Uprawnienia w 2 Dni za 450 zł	Sprawdź Wolne Terminy	https://sea-adventure.eu/produkt/kurs-sternik-motorowodny/	1691497330	1.8446671825671E+14	Sea-Adventure szkolenia i rejsy	https://scontent-iad3-2.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/365741383_186835571066509_7596285344825534803_n.jpg?stp=dst-jpg_s60x60&_nc_cat=103&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=nvryv5uVtfAAX9hFGSe&_nc_ht=scontent-iad3-2.xx&oh=00_AfBps7TdEK_WBh0SdG_shks1GjMyCekk2deN9M0gldWcng&oe=65EC6BFB	person_profile	Sea-Adventure szkolenia i rejs	https://scontent-iad3-2.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/365734379_1573389853193859_2116864100445773194_n.jpg?_nc_cat=109&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=guox2Hfb5UMAX8Xo8ip&_nc_ht=scontent-iad3-2.xx&oh=00_AfBLVK_n9JnZOpGpkgUtYfx_H8sXNv9tzfGijebtxYhRyg&oe=65ECC624	3	Zostań Sternikiem w 2 dni za jedyne 450 zł 🚤 🌊 Kurs Sternika Motorowodnego w Poznaniu. ⚓ Praktyka: Przystań SCSiR nad jeziorem Swarzędzkim 🖱 Teoria: Online Zdobądź patent sternika motorowodnego 149 zł taniej. Ilość terminów w promocyjnej cenie ograniczona! Zarezerwuj teraz i nie daj się wyprzedzić! ⛵⬇ https://sea-adventure.eu/produkt/kurs-sternik-motorowodny/	Sea-Adventure szkolenia i rejsy	1644	https://facebook.com/SeaAdv	BOOK_TRAVEL	1691564400	View Edit Delete
467124	1	active	3/5/24, 6:12 PM	8/11/24, 12:42 PM	1709683925	1723398130	243	1274857493910771	2	6.7706213462921E+15	1698044400	person_profile	eligible	NONE	1	0	1	184466718256711	Sea-Adventure szkolenia i rejsy	6400318001067	sea-adventure.eu/kurs-sternika	Book Now	NONE	dco	Uprawnienia w 2 Dni za 450 zł	Sprawdź Wolne Terminy	https://sea-adventure.eu/produkt/kurs-sternik-motorowodny/	1691497330	1.8446671825671E+14	Sea-Adventure szkolenia i rejsy	https://scontent-iad3-2.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/365741383_186835571066509_7596285344825534803_n.jpg?stp=dst-jpg_s60x60&_nc_cat=103&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=nvryv5uVtfAAX9hFGSe&_nc_ht=scontent-iad3-2.xx&oh=00_AfBps7TdEK_WBh0SdG_shks1GjMyCekk2deN9M0gldWcng&oe=65EC6BFB	person_profile	Sea-Adventure szkolenia i rejs	https://scontent-iad3-2.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/365734379_1573389853193859_2116864100445773194_n.jpg?_nc_cat=109&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=guox2Hfb5UMAX8Xo8ip&_nc_ht=scontent-iad3-2.xx&oh=00_AfBLVK_n9JnZOpGpkgUtYfx_H8sXNv9tzfGijebtxYhRyg&oe=65ECC624	3	Zostań Sternikiem w 2 dni za jedyne 450 zł 🚤 🌊 Kurs Sternika Motorowodnego w Poznaniu. ⚓ Praktyka: Przystań SCSiR nad jeziorem Swarzędzkim 🖱 Teoria: Online Zdobądź patent sternika motorowodnego 149 zł taniej. Ilość terminów w promocyjnej cenie ograniczona! Zarezerwuj teraz i nie daj się wyprzedzić! ⛵⬇ https://sea-adventure.eu/produkt/kurs-sternik-motorowodny/	Sea-Adventure szkolenia i rejsy	1644	https://facebook.com/SeaAdv	BOOK_TRAVEL	1691564400	View Edit Delete
467125	1	active	3/5/24, 6:12 PM	8/11/24, 12:42 PM	1709683925	1723398130	243	1330054057938284		6.7706213462921E+15	1698044400	person_profile	eligible	NONE	1	0	1	184466718256711	Sea-Adventure szkolenia i rejsy	6400317930867	sea-adventure.eu/kurs-sternika	Book Now	NONE	dco	Uprawnienia w 2 Dni za 450 zł	Sprawdź Wolne Terminy	https://sea-adventure.eu/produkt/kurs-sternik-motorowodny/	1691497317	1.8446671825671E+14	Sea-Adventure szkolenia i rejsy	https://scontent-iad3-1.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/365268931_3252202885077631_4605899029534114132_n.jpg?stp=dst-jpg_s60x60&_nc_cat=101&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=qOfYye7XOyUAX_sTASs&_nc_ht=scontent-iad3-1.xx&oh=00_AfC_96mFR4DVOsN4nTxNqVs5PS0SA7G31n0-_xADB-r0Pw&oe=65EBB06A	person_profile	Sea-Adventure szkolenia i rejs	https://scontent-iad3-1.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/366325225_7001455266554559_1615165096679181932_n.jpg?_nc_cat=110&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=Zqg5Yybz6XUAX-x1H94&_nc_ht=scontent-iad3-1.xx&oh=00_AfADzAZ1BNou5IQstZT8thWyLx5Jy5hajD-H__tO_g5FcQ&oe=65EC464A	3	Zostań Sternikiem w 2 dni za jedyne 450 zł 🚤 🌊 Kurs Sternika Motorowodnego w Poznaniu. ⚓ Praktyka: Przystań SCSiR nad jeziorem Swarzędzkim 🖱 Teoria: Online Zdobądź patent sternika motorowodnego 149 zł taniej. Ilość terminów w promocyjnej cenie ograniczona! Zarezerwuj teraz i nie daj się wyprzedzić! ⛵⬇ https://sea-adventure.eu/produkt/kurs-sternik-motorowodny/	Sea-Adventure szkolenia i rejsy	1644	https://facebook.com/SeaAdv	BOOK_TRAVEL	1691910000	View Edit Delete
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Yvonne Miller sat at the dressing table in her wedding gown. She carefully hid the terrible scar on her left cheek with her bridal veil. That looked much better. Today was supposed to be her big day as she was marrying into the Anderson family. However, the voices outside her door were getting on her nerves. "Mother, will the Anderson family really accept a country girl like her into their family?" "What else can we do? Would you rather marry that blind man?" Kayla Jones frowned and pouted as she looked at her mother, Monica Langley. "No way! A blind man like Stephen is useless to me! I won't ruin my future by marrying him!" Stephen Anderson was not only blind; he was also sickly and needed to take countless medications every day. With his condition, there was no telling how much longer he'd live. Kayla didn't want to be a widow at such a young age. Before Monica could reply, the door opened. Yvonne emerged from her room, giving them a cold glance as she walked past. Although Yvonne’s face was covered by a veil, the frosty look in her eyes sent chills running down Monica's and Kayla’s spines. Yvonne stalked right up to Thomas. "You'd better keep your promise to me," Yvonne muttered as she walked past him and went down the stairs without looking back. Although the villa was named Miller Villa, no one with the last name Miller had lived here for the past ten years. When Yvonne was eight years old, both her mother and grandfather passed away, leaving Yvonne as the Miller family's lone heir. Her father, Thomas Jones, was only a son-in-law who'd married into the family. He'd taken advantage of the Miller family’s wealth before marrying Monica. They had two daughters, Katie and Kayla Jones. For two years after that, Yvonne suffered constant humiliation and torture. Although she was the only daughter of the Miller family, she was treated worse than an animal. To make matters worse, her stepsister, Kayla Jones, had marred her face with a scar. When that incident occurred, Monica concocted a lie to protect Kayla, putting all the blame on Yvonne instead. In a fit of rage, Thomas banished Yvonne to the countryside. For many years, no one cared about her. It wasn't until Kayla was forced to marry Stephen thanks to Thomas owing the Anderson family a large sum of money that they finally remembered Yvonne’s existence. "Get in the car. We don't want to be late," the driver urged impatiently, pulling Yvonne out of her reverie. Yvonne stared at Miller Villa, her lips curving in a mocking smile. One day, she would make them regret the decision they made today. She silently vowed to reclaim everything that belonged to the Miller family. Two hours later, Yvonne arrived at Anderson Mansion, but there was no sign of any preparation for the wedding ceremony. Yvonne followed a maid up to the second floor where they stopped outside a door at the end of the corridor. "Get out!" A roar came from inside the room, startling both Yvonne and the maid. The maid tried to remain calm as she said, "You can go in by yourself." In a blink of an eye, Yvonne found herself alone at the door. Before she'd returned to Northerna City, Yvonne had investigated the Anderson family. Philip Anderson had three sons—Charles, William, and Harry. Stephen was the eldest son of Charles Anderson and Diane Robinson; however, he was the second-eldest among his cousins. Soon after he was born, Stephen's mother passed away, and Charles married a famous actress, Camille Sharpe. In terms of family background, talent, and ability, Stephen blew his peers out of the water. At a young age, he was entrusted with the management of Anderson Group. Alas, he had gone blind due to an accident. If not for his disability, Stephen would've been the most distinguished and revered person in Northerna City, rather than the outcast that everyone shunned. Although their childhood experiences were similar, Stephen was still luckier than her. Yvonne took a deep breath and slowly turned the doorknob in her hand. As soon as the door opened, a vase came flying toward her. Without hesitation, Yvonne dodged, and the flying vase smashed into a thousand tiny pieces behind her. Phew, that was close. The vase had been aimed directly at her face! Was he attempting to blame his own wife? The lights were switched off, and the room was in total darkness. Yvonne could barely make out a blurry figure in the distance. Without thinking twice, she reached out and turned on the light. As the lights came on, Yvonne finally saw her groom for the first time. The man stood more than six feet tall. He had defined features and impeccable bone structure. His jawline was sharp and perfectly contoured. This guy was drop-dead gorgeous! His only flaw was his eyes that were dull and had no shine at all. His pitch-black pupils were like an abyss. Yvonne started to feel a bit sorry for the man, but his next words quickly extinguished her pity. "Marrying a blind man for money—don't you think you're downright despicable?" Chapter 2 When she heard Stephen’s words, Yvonne smirked. "Throwing shade on yourself to mock me, huh? You’re quite ruthless yourself." "You..." Stephen frowned. "Thomas sold you off to pay his debt. Why aren’t you resentful? You even seem to be happy about it. How dumb can you be?" "I heard he owed your family 100 million dollars. I never thought I'd be worth that much myself." Yvonne tiptoed around the mess Stephen had made and smiled at him sweetly. "If I understand what you mean—I’m just a commodity to be sold. Since you wish to return me, you should look for the man who agreed to the deal in the first place. Why are you venting your anger on me?" "You..." Stephen struggled to think of a retort. He could already imagine the smug look on the woman's face. While he was at a loss for words, Yvonne took the opportunity to discuss the matter at hand. "Actually, I'm not Kayla Jones. My name's Yvonne Miller. I'm the daughter Thomas had with his first wife and the heiress of the Miller family. You won't lose out by marrying me. However, I have to warn you that my appearance is far behind your expectations." Taking a breath, Yvonne piped up cheerfully, "But that’s not important anyway! Since I’m not pretty and you're blind, we’re a perfect match. Let’s make the best of things and register our marriage tomorrow." Stephen’s head was spinning because of Yvonne’s constant chattering. He couldn’t believe how shameless this woman was. Seeing that she wasn’t going to budge, Stephen jumped into action. He grabbed Yvonne’s arm and dragged her out, almost tripping on the items he'd thrown on the floor. "I'm telling you the truth. Why won’t you consider it?" Yvonne pleaded. "Shut up!" Stephen roared in anger. "Even though I’m blind, I won’t let a woman dictate my life!" "I'm not trying to dictate your life; I just…" Before Stephen could throw her out, Yvonne found her footing and resisted him. "Stephen, I'm not leaving this room tonight!" "You don't have a choice!" Stephen tried to evict her by force, but Yvonne whirled around and tried to fight back. Unexpectedly, Stephen managed to stop the attack by grabbing her wrist accurately. Having been blind for years, his other senses were heightened, and he'd already learned to gauge his opponent's position and direction of attack by listening to the sound of air movements. Stephen furrowed his brows. "Where did you learn how to fight?" "I don't know what you're talking about." Yvonne played dumb. "I just want to stay here. If you drive me away, I can only go back to the countryside. Besides, Thomas would come after me." "Don’t lie to me." Stephen pinched Yvonne's cheek, his hollow eyes sharp and intimidating. "What's your motive for marrying me?" Yvonne felt a little guilty. "Let go of me." "Answer me first!" Stephen insisted. "You're a grown man, aren’t you? Why are you so difficult to deal with?" As Yvonne struggled, Stephen's fingertips brushed against the scar on her face. His keen sense of touch noted the strange sensation. Subconsciously, he grazed his fingers carefully across her cheek and confirmed that it was a scar, but the texture was unusual. "Your scar…" It was fake. Before Stephen could say those three words, he felt a dull ache at the back of his neck. His vision went black, and he fell into Yvonne's arms. Yvonne tried to hold him up, feeling annoyed. Why did he have to run his hands over her face? She used all her strength to drag Stephen onto the bed and collapsed beside him, panting. After catching her breath, she turned to look at him. She had to admit that he was physically very attractive. It was a pity he was blind—and an unreasonable blind man at that. Come to think of it, it wasn’t out of the ordinary for Stephen to have a short temper. Judging from the situation and his behavior tonight, Stephen had probably lost his status and power overnight after becoming blind. He was now an outcast of the Anderson family that no one cared about. The feeling of being abandoned and looked down upon was all too familiar to Yvonne. Her curiosity was piqued, and she reached out to check Stephen's pulse. After a moment, Yvonne frowned thoughtfully. There really was something strange about his blindness. Since she'd hoped to rely on Stephen to help regain her family’s wealth, she couldn’t let anything untoward happen to him. Just as she made up her mind, Yvonne caught sight of a flickering red light in the upper left corner of the ceiling. There were surveillance cameras installed in Stephen’s bedroom. What underhanded tricks were these elite families capable of? Chapter 3 The next day, Stephen was awakened by a commotion outside. Frowning, he opened his eyes. As expected, he still couldn’t see anything. He shld have stopped hoping for a miracle anyway. Stephen made his way out of bed. The soreness in the back of his neck reminded him that last night wasn't a dream. He gritted his teeth in anger. How dare that woman lay her hands on him? She was looking for trouble! "The Jones family really had the nerve to send such an inappropriate woman to deceive our family. They must've thought that I’m an old lady with one foot in the grave! Send this woman back to where she belongs at once. Tell the Jones that if they don't pay back the money by today, I'll come after them!" Stephen could hear every word coming from the courtyard clearly as the glass door to his balcony was open. It seemed his grandmother, Elizabeth Anderson, had discovered that the Jones family sent an inferior substitute to be Stephen’s wife. Since becoming blind, Stephen had lost all interest in other people and events in the outside world. But strangely, he felt an unexpected desire to witness the humiliation and ridicule the shameless woman would face. Stephen got up and confidently made his way to the balcony, as he was familiar with the layout of his room. When he got there, he heard the woman pleading for mercy. "Madam Elizabeth, please don’t send me back! My stepmother will make me vanish on the earth!" Yvonne grabbed onto Elizabeth’s leg, tears streaming down her cheeks. "Don't try to fool me with your acting! Look at yourself in the mirror and see what a monster you are! You don’t even deserve to step on our property!" Elizabeth gave Yvonne a kick. She'd been utterly shocked when Yvonne appeared this morning and greeted her. When Yvonne started crying, she looked even more horrifying. The intersecting scars on her left cheek looked like centipedes crawling on her skin! Yvonne fell to the ground and wiped her tears. "Madam Elizabeth, as long as you spare my family and I, I'm willing to work like a slave for the Anderson family. I'll never dream of becoming the mistress of the family! I didn't want to help them deceive you, but I had no choice. If I didn't obey their wishes, I would've been horribly tortured! I’m truly innocent!" She cried and sobbed uncontrollably. Stephen’s temples throbbed as he listened in on the conversation. Was this the same woman from last night? He distinctly remembered her as a cheeky and reckless woman. There had been no sign that she was forced into this marriage. Soon, he realized that Yvonne was merely putting on an act. Although her words made it sound like she was on Thomas' side, she was actually shifting the blame to him! "Furthermore, Stephen and I already..." Yvonne buried her face in her hands, as if she were overwhelmed with sorrow. "If you send me back now, what am I to do? My whole life will be ruined!" Everyone present was shocked. Stephen clenched his fists. Everything that came out of this woman's mouth was a lie! Elizabeth was also taken aback by her declaration. It was true. The maids had informed her that Yvonne had stayed in Stephen’s room all night. Since Stephen lost his sight, Elizabeth had been extremely worried about his marriage prospects, hoping that he would at least have a child to continue the bloodline. However, every single woman she brought to Stephen was thrown out of the room without exception. Only this horrid woman had managed to stay the night. Elizabeth furrowed her brows. Did her grandson’s taste in women change after he lost his sight? At this moment, Charles’ second wife, Camille, approached her and said, "Mother, I think this miserable child looks pitiful. Why don't we keep her for a few days?" "No! This matter cannot be left as it is!" Elizabeth immediately rejected the suggestion. "Of course, we can't let Thomas off the hook. We still have to settle things with him." Camille stared at Yvonne and lowered her voice even further as she said, "Maybe she really knows how to take care of Stephen?" Elizabeth wasn’t fond of the idea. She glared at Yvonne as if she wanted to swallow her whole. Yvonne cowered in a corner, trembling like a leaf. "Since she was brought here to be my wife, I'll handle her myself." Stephen’s icy voice drifted from the balcony, interrupting the commotion. Everyone looked up, but Stephen had already turned around and walked back into his room. Elizabeth relented when she heard Stephen’s decision. She waved her hand for the maids to take Yvonne back to Stephen's room. Then she turned to Camille and ordered, "Find out everything about that horrid creature's background." Chapter 4 Returning to Stephen’s room, Yvonne walked straight toward him. There was no hint of pain or sadness on her face. "Thank you for speaking up for me, Stephen," she said. Before Yvonne could react, Stephen pinned her against the wall. Yvonne didn't resist and stared at him with interest. "Have you made up your mind? When can we register our marriage?" Stephen asked sternly, "What do you want?" He was highly guarded and wary of anyone who tried to force their way into his world. Furthermore, Stephen’s gut told him that Yvonne was no simple woman. "If you don't tell me the truth, I can make you disappear from this world without a trace," he threatened. Yvonne knew that she was playing with fire, but she showed no sign of fear. She reached out and touched Stephen’s eyes. "Would you be interested if I told you that I could restore your sight as long as you promised to marry me?" Stephen grabbed Yvonne's hand and asked, "Do you know what happens to those who lie to me?" "If you don’t believe me, give me seven days to prove it to you. During this time, go along with my treatment. After seven days, you can make your decision based on the results. If there's no improvement, you won't need to kick me out. I'll leave on my own," Yvonne said indifferently. Although her thoughtless words sounded reckless, Stephen couldn’t help but want to trust this woman. He considered her proposal for a moment before letting go of her hand. "Give me a reason to believe you." "No problem. I can administer acupuncture on you right now, and you can decide after trying it." Hearing the patter of her footsteps as she walked away and came back, Stephen hesitated for a moment before finally relenting and sitting on a chair. Yvonne smirked when she saw how tense Stephen looked. His whole body was on high alert and ready to spring at any sign of danger. If she made a slight mistake, he might even put her in danger. Last night, after checking his pulse, Yvonne had already decided on a treatment plan and mapped out the acupuncture points in her mind. She placed the acupuncture needles deftly with just the right amount of pressure. Stephen didn't feel any pain. Instead, he felt an inexplicable sense of relaxation wash over him, as if his tensed nerves and muscles had finally loosened up. Regardless of whether it did anything for his blindness, she was obviously quite skilled at acupuncture just based on her technique. As Stephen relaxed his clenched fists, his intimidating demeanor dissipated a little. When Yvonne removed the last needle, Stephen grabbed her wrist and pulled her toward him. "Where did you learn acupuncture?" "When I was a child, I learned it from an old doctor," Yvonne replied simply. Stephen didn't press her further. "Good, I'll give you seven days," Stephen said. "Right." Yvonne smiled confidently. "If I succeed, you'll have to marry me. How about that?" "Why do you want to marry me?" Stephen furrowed his brows. "As part of the deal, you have to give me something in return. At any rate, I won’t cause you any harm." Yvonne stared at Stephen's face. "With a handsome husband like you, I’m getting the long end of the stick." Stephen remained silent. Over the years, he'd tried numerous methods to regain his sight, but most of them had failed. Now that there was a glimmer of hope, he wasn’t going to let it slip by. When she saw that Stephen wasn’t speaking, Yvonne withdrew her hand and said cheekily, "From now on, I'll have to rely on you to protect me." Stephen grunted in displeasure as he got up and walked away. He could wait for seven days; it was nothing to him. However, if this woman dared to joke about his condition, he would definitely make her regret it. Staring at his back, Yvonne's smile faded. The truth was that she needed a marriage certificate to fulfill the condition on her grandfather’s secret will. She would only be able to inherit Miller Jewels, the Miller family’s jewelry business, once she was married. If it weren’t for that, she wouldn’t have gone to such lengths. Upon further reflection, she realized that it would be better to marry Stephen and become a member of the Anderson family instead of marrying just any man. After all, she still needed someone influential to rely on in Northerna City. She had nothing to lose from this deal. Chapter 5 In less than three days, Elizabeth had collected all the available information on Yvonne. Despite the minuscule amount of data, she was infuriated. "The Jones family really didn't take us seriously! That woman isn't merely ill-looking; she didn’t even graduate from high school! She's just an uneducated country girl!" This time, Camille was speechless as well. Yvonne’s background and appearance were truly an insult to the Anderson family’s reputation. Elizabeth slammed the table. "Let’s go right now! Get a few strong men and take that horrid woman with us! We're going to Miller Villa!" Meanwhile, the Jones family at Miller Villa was unaware of the storm that was about to hit. "Thomas, don’t you think that I gave you a good idea? I told you that the Anderson family's blind son wasn’t in a position to pick and choose. No matter who we send to them, they'll accept her willingly." Monica was quite pleased with herself. "I even managed to keep Kayla safe. With her sharp mind and beauty, she'll definitely marry into a good family and support us." Thomas gave her the side-eye but didn't comment. He'd been feeling restless for the past few days. Deep down, he felt that this matter wasn't going to be resolved easily. However, there was still no news from the Anderson family. Could it be that, as Monica said, the Anderson family was willing to swallow this bitter pill? Just as Thomas was starting to feel relieved, it was abruptly shattered by an unexpected guest. Seconds after the housekeeper reported their arrival, Elizabeth and her entourage barged into the living room. She was utterly furious. "Thomas, you’d better give me a good explanation!" Thomas spotted Yvonne being held hostage by the bodyguards, and a chill ran down his spine. He went forward in a hurry. "Old Mrs. Anderson, what’s the meaning of this? Can't we talk this out?" "I have nothing to talk to you about!" Elizabeth waved her hand, and the bodyguards immediately pushed Yvonne forward. Staggering, Yvonne deliberately stumbled on the ground in front of Thomas. She covered her face with her hands, and her shoulders shook as if she were sobbing, but no one could see the suppressed smirk playing on her lips. She'd been looking forward to this for ages! "Thomas, you're really something. Just look at the kind of woman you sent to our family! Are you deliberately trying to insult me?" Elizabeth’s expression was livid. "That’s more than enough. Either you return the betrothal gifts or hand over Kayla to us! Otherwise, I will tear this place down!" Seeing the situation getting out of hand, Monica stepped forward as well. "Old Mrs. Anderson, did Yvonne do anything to offend you? She's still young..." "Bah!" In her anger, Elizabeth couldn’t care less about etiquette. "Don't you dare push the blame onto her. It's obviously you two who deliberately cooked up this plan to mess with my family! Do you really think that I’m a confused old lady who can't tell right from wrong?" "This..." Monica choked on her own saliva and turned to Thomas for help. They couldn't let Elizabeth take Kayla away. Thomas looked hesitant, still clueless about what to say. Elizabeth lost her patience and ordered the bodyguards harshly, "Go, bring Kayla to me!" In no time, two bodyguards brought Kayla to the living room. Kayla was struggling and screamed, "I would rather die than marry that blind man!" Elizabeth gave her a loud slap on the cheek that made Kayla’s head spin. "Who do you think you are? Since your father accepted our betrothal gifts, you now belong to the Anderson family! It seems that your parents failed to bring you up well, so I'll make sure you learn some discipline!" Elizabeth said, shaking with anger. "Even if Stephen's blind, you have no right to complain. With your dismal background, you should be grateful for this golden opportunity to be part of my family!" "Old Mrs. Anderson, let’s be frank now that things have come to this point of no return," Monica sneered sarcastically. "A blind man like Stephen is finally married, and to the only heiress of the Miller family too. They suit each other perfectly. Do you think you're in any position to complain?" Chapter 6 "Monica!" Thomas tried to stop her in dismay. "Very well!" Elizabeth laughed mockingly, clapping her hands. "I can finally see why your daughter's such a spoiled brat. Like mother, like daughter." Elizabeth had been doubtful when Yvonne tearfully told her what had actually happened a few days ago. Yet she was fully convinced now. Monica was not only materialistic but also a cruel and despicable woman. "Men, hold this woman down and slap her so that she knows her place!" Elizabeth ordered, and two bodyguards rushed forward. One held Monica down while the other slapped her ruthlessly. Monica’s screams and the sound of the slaps echoed in the living room while Kayla cried and begged them to stop. Yvonne was secretly enjoying the satisfaction. It was a shame that she couldn’t personally lend a hand in beating Monica up. At this moment, a sedan entered the courtyard. The license plate seemed very familiar to the bodyguards stationed outside. A man stepped out of the car. When the bodyguards saw who it was, they were stunned before quickly running into the living room to report his arrival. "Madam, Mr. Anderson is here." Elizabeth was shocked as she looked at the door incredulously. "Stephen's here?" Stephen hadn't set foot outside since he lost his eyesight. He wouldn't listen to anyone's advice to leave the mansion. Why did he come to Miller Villa today? It was unbelievable! Elizabeth felt like she was in a dream as she watched Stephen walk through the door with a cane in his hand. Everyone in the living room fell silent at Stephen's arrival. They stared at him with widened eyes, afraid to even breathe too loudly. Stephen broke the silence. "Grandma, why did you bring my wife back to her parents' home without telling me?" His question took everyone by surprise. What did he mean? With his dull eyes, Stephen turned left and right, seemingly searching for someone. "Where's Yvonne?" Reading the situation quickly, Yvonne stepped forward and headed straight for Stephen. "Stephen, why did you leave the mansion?" "I woke up from my nap and couldn't find you. When I asked the maids, they told me that you'd gone out with Grandma." Stephen reached out his hand, and Yvonne understood immediately, wrapping her hand around his. The two looked like a newlywed couple, completely enamored with each other. However, the scene was a little too much to take in at first sight for outsiders. They both are inormal... No matter how affectionate they were, it was a strange picture to behold. "Grandma, I’ve brought some gifts for my father- and mother-in-law. Can you help me arrange it?" As Stephen was blind, he had no idea of the chaos that had erupted in the living room just now. His only thought was to take Yvonne home as soon as possible. Yvonne could feel the cold sweat on Stephen’s hand and noticed his anxiety. She turned to Elizabeth and begged, "Grandma, can I go home with Stephen first?" Elizabeth furrowed her brows as she stared at Yvonne. She wasn't pleased with this hideous granddaughter-in-law of hers. However, Stephen had finally left the mansion and appeared in public because of her. In addition, Elizabeth felt somewhat calmer now. The situation had gotten so out of hand that the embarrassment was getting too much to bear. After much hesitation, she waved her hand in resignation and said, "Forget it. You two go back first; I'll handle the rest." Yvonne gave Stephen a helping hand as they walked out, but she came to a halt all of a sudden, as if she remembered something. She turned to Thomas and said in a beseeching tone, "Father, when will you give me my dowry?" It was an item Thomas had promised to return to her after she got married. With Elizabeth around, he couldn’t go back on his word. Hearing this, Thomas' face twisted in anger, but he could only grit his teeth and respond, "Alright, I'll go get it now." Monica knew exactly what Yvonne wanted. Her furious gaze bore into Yvonne, giving her a death stare. That horrible woman deliberately came here to provoke her! Chapter 7 Thomas went to his study and returned with a box made out of redwood. He handed it over to Yvonne. Yvonne smiled and obediently said, "Thank you, Father." Thomas gritted his teeth. "No need to thank me. Just make sure you live happily with Mr. Anderson." In other words, once she took the gift, she should never return home again. Yvonne had no intention of following his wishes. This was only the start of her revenge. She said teasingly, "Don't worry, I'll bring Mr. Anderson home to visit both of you often." Thomas was so mad that his expression became stormy. In the car, Stephen stretched out his hand. "What did you get from your father?" "It’s my late mother’s last masterpiece, a ruby necklace," Yvonne replied. She opened the box. A luxurious and extravagant ruby necklace, Treasured Love, was lying inside. It had finally returned to her after so many years! But when Yvonne remembered that her mother's love for Thomas had inspired the creation of this necklace, she slammed the box shut. Her hatred for Thomas boiled inside her. He didn’t deserve to possess this Treasured Love! It would be an insult and a disservice to such an exquisite necklace! Last year, Yvonne saw a photo of Monica walking the red carpet with the necklace around her neck. The masterpiece caught the attention and focus of major fashion magazines around the world. Just thinking about it made Yvonne grit her teeth with anger. She was determined to take back everything they had stolen from her and pay them back for all their evil deeds! "I hope something so troublesome like this will only occur once. There should be no next time," Stephen warned coldly. Yvonne snapped out of her thoughts and looked at Stephen's hand. Once a person lost their sight, it was inevitable that he would become more vulnerable and anxious in unfamiliar environments. She'd never expected Stephen to show up at Miller Villa. She pursed her lips. "Thank you for coming." Stephen turned his face away and said indifferently, "Don't thank me. I didn’t do it out of the kindness of my heart." If Yvonne had been of no value to him, he couldn’t care less about what would have happened to her. Elizabeth wasn't someone to be trifled with. She threatened the Jones family to behave themselves; otherwise, she would drive them out of Northerna City. Her threat made it crystal clear that the feud between the Anderson family and the Jones family had begun. After seeing Elizabeth off, Thomas turned around and slapped Monica. "This is all your fault! Now that we’ve offended the Andersons, we're doomed!" Monica cried, holding her burning cheek. "Do you think I wanted this to happen? The Anderson family forced our hand! Why should I marry my precious daughter off to a blind man?" Thomas was so furious that he raised his hand to slap her again, but Kayla stopped him. "Dad, Mom did this because of me! If you want to hit someone, hit me!" "Kayla, let him slap me! If he has the guts, he might as well make me vanish on the earth!" Watching them sob in each other's arms, Thomas had nowhere to vent his anger, so he stamped his foot and left in a rage. With tears running down her cheeks, Kayla asked, "Mom, what should we do now?" "Don't be intimidated by your dad's words." Monica wiped away Kayla's tears and comforted her. "Besides, the feud between the Anderson family and the Robinson family has been going on for a long time. Being on bad terms with the Andersons may actually help you marry into the Robinson family." There were four elite families in Northerna City: the Andersons, the Robinsons, the Johnsons, and the Dawsons. Although the Andersons had the most influence, the Robinson family was a close second. Getting into the Robinson family was their true goal. "But..." When Kayla thought of how loving Yvonne and Stephen seemed, she couldn’t help feeling resentful. "If Yvonne truly becomes part of the Anderson family, didn’t we just do her a favor for nothing?" Monica sneered. "My girl, don’t you know who Stephen is? He's known to be a ruthless man. Sooner or later, Yvonne will be planted his hands!" It was rumored that Stephen was merciless to the point that he would even sacrifice his own family, let alone a nobody like Yvonne.	Listen to books	143	https://facebook.com/100093148902033	LEARN_MORE	1692514800	View Edit Delete
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Yvonne Miller sat at the dressing table in her wedding gown. She carefully hid the terrible scar on her left cheek with her bridal veil. That looked much better. Today was supposed to be her big day as she was marrying into the Anderson family. However, the voices outside her door were getting on her nerves. "Mother, will the Anderson family really accept a country girl like her into their family?" "What else can we do? Would you rather marry that blind man?" Kayla Jones frowned and pouted as she looked at her mother, Monica Langley. "No way! A blind man like Stephen is useless to me! I won't ruin my future by marrying him!" Stephen Anderson was not only blind; he was also sickly and needed to take countless medications every day. With his condition, there was no telling how much longer he'd live. Kayla didn't want to be a widow at such a young age. Before Monica could reply, the door opened. Yvonne emerged from her room, giving them a cold glance as she walked past. Although Yvonne’s face was covered by a veil, the frosty look in her eyes sent chills running down Monica's and Kayla’s spines. Yvonne stalked right up to Thomas. "You'd better keep your promise to me," Yvonne muttered as she walked past him and went down the stairs without looking back. Although the villa was named Miller Villa, no one with the last name Miller had lived here for the past ten years. When Yvonne was eight years old, both her mother and grandfather passed away, leaving Yvonne as the Miller family's lone heir. Her father, Thomas Jones, was only a son-in-law who'd married into the family. He'd taken advantage of the Miller family’s wealth before marrying Monica. They had two daughters, Katie and Kayla Jones. For two years after that, Yvonne suffered constant humiliation and torture. Although she was the only daughter of the Miller family, she was treated worse than an animal. To make matters worse, her stepsister, Kayla Jones, had marred her face with a scar. When that incident occurred, Monica concocted a lie to protect Kayla, putting all the blame on Yvonne instead. In a fit of rage, Thomas banished Yvonne to the countryside. For many years, no one cared about her. It wasn't until Kayla was forced to marry Stephen thanks to Thomas owing the Anderson family a large sum of money that they finally remembered Yvonne’s existence. "Get in the car. We don't want to be late," the driver urged impatiently, pulling Yvonne out of her reverie. Yvonne stared at Miller Villa, her lips curving in a mocking smile. One day, she would make them regret the decision they made today. She silently vowed to reclaim everything that belonged to the Miller family. Two hours later, Yvonne arrived at Anderson Mansion, but there was no sign of any preparation for the wedding ceremony. Yvonne followed a maid up to the second floor where they stopped outside a door at the end of the corridor. "Get out!" A roar came from inside the room, startling both Yvonne and the maid. The maid tried to remain calm as she said, "You can go in by yourself." In a blink of an eye, Yvonne found herself alone at the door. Before she'd returned to Northerna City, Yvonne had investigated the Anderson family. Philip Anderson had three sons—Charles, William, and Harry. Stephen was the eldest son of Charles Anderson and Diane Robinson; however, he was the second-eldest among his cousins. Soon after he was born, Stephen's mother passed away, and Charles married a famous actress, Camille Sharpe. In terms of family background, talent, and ability, Stephen blew his peers out of the water. At a young age, he was entrusted with the management of Anderson Group. Alas, he had gone blind due to an accident. If not for his disability, Stephen would've been the most distinguished and revered person in Northerna City, rather than the outcast that everyone shunned. Although their childhood experiences were similar, Stephen was still luckier than her. Yvonne took a deep breath and slowly turned the doorknob in her hand. As soon as the door opened, a vase came flying toward her. Without hesitation, Yvonne dodged, and the flying vase smashed into a thousand tiny pieces behind her. Phew, that was close. The vase had been aimed directly at her face! Was he attempting to blame his own wife? The lights were switched off, and the room was in total darkness. Yvonne could barely make out a blurry figure in the distance. Without thinking twice, she reached out and turned on the light. As the lights came on, Yvonne finally saw her groom for the first time. The man stood more than six feet tall. He had defined features and impeccable bone structure. His jawline was sharp and perfectly contoured. This guy was drop-dead gorgeous! His only flaw was his eyes that were dull and had no shine at all. His pitch-black pupils were like an abyss. Yvonne started to feel a bit sorry for the man, but his next words quickly extinguished her pity. "Marrying a blind man for money—don't you think you're downright despicable?" Chapter 2 When she heard Stephen’s words, Yvonne smirked. "Throwing shade on yourself to mock me, huh? You’re quite ruthless yourself." "You..." Stephen frowned. "Thomas sold you off to pay his debt. Why aren’t you resentful? You even seem to be happy about it. How dumb can you be?" "I heard he owed your family 100 million dollars. I never thought I'd be worth that much myself." Yvonne tiptoed around the mess Stephen had made and smiled at him sweetly. "If I understand what you mean—I’m just a commodity to be sold. Since you wish to return me, you should look for the man who agreed to the deal in the first place. Why are you venting your anger on me?" "You..." Stephen struggled to think of a retort. He could already imagine the smug look on the woman's face. While he was at a loss for words, Yvonne took the opportunity to discuss the matter at hand. "Actually, I'm not Kayla Jones. My name's Yvonne Miller. I'm the daughter Thomas had with his first wife and the heiress of the Miller family. You won't lose out by marrying me. However, I have to warn you that my appearance is far behind your expectations." Taking a breath, Yvonne piped up cheerfully, "But that’s not important anyway! Since I’m not pretty and you're blind, we’re a perfect match. Let’s make the best of things and register our marriage tomorrow." Stephen’s head was spinning because of Yvonne’s constant chattering. He couldn’t believe how shameless this woman was. Seeing that she wasn’t going to budge, Stephen jumped into action. He grabbed Yvonne’s arm and dragged her out, almost tripping on the items he'd thrown on the floor. "I'm telling you the truth. Why won’t you consider it?" Yvonne pleaded. "Shut up!" Stephen roared in anger. "Even though I’m blind, I won’t let a woman dictate my life!" "I'm not trying to dictate your life; I just…" Before Stephen could throw her out, Yvonne found her footing and resisted him. "Stephen, I'm not leaving this room tonight!" "You don't have a choice!" Stephen tried to evict her by force, but Yvonne whirled around and tried to fight back. Unexpectedly, Stephen managed to stop the attack by grabbing her wrist accurately. Having been blind for years, his other senses were heightened, and he'd already learned to gauge his opponent's position and direction of attack by listening to the sound of air movements. Stephen furrowed his brows. "Where did you learn how to fight?" "I don't know what you're talking about." Yvonne played dumb. "I just want to stay here. If you drive me away, I can only go back to the countryside. Besides, Thomas would come after me." "Don’t lie to me." Stephen pinched Yvonne's cheek, his hollow eyes sharp and intimidating. "What's your motive for marrying me?" Yvonne felt a little guilty. "Let go of me." "Answer me first!" Stephen insisted. "You're a grown man, aren’t you? Why are you so difficult to deal with?" As Yvonne struggled, Stephen's fingertips brushed against the scar on her face. His keen sense of touch noted the strange sensation. Subconsciously, he grazed his fingers carefully across her cheek and confirmed that it was a scar, but the texture was unusual. "Your scar…" It was fake. Before Stephen could say those three words, he felt a dull ache at the back of his neck. His vision went black, and he fell into Yvonne's arms. Yvonne tried to hold him up, feeling annoyed. Why did he have to run his hands over her face? She used all her strength to drag Stephen onto the bed and collapsed beside him, panting. After catching her breath, she turned to look at him. She had to admit that he was physically very attractive. It was a pity he was blind—and an unreasonable blind man at that. Come to think of it, it wasn’t out of the ordinary for Stephen to have a short temper. Judging from the situation and his behavior tonight, Stephen had probably lost his status and power overnight after becoming blind. He was now an outcast of the Anderson family that no one cared about. The feeling of being abandoned and looked down upon was all too familiar to Yvonne. Her curiosity was piqued, and she reached out to check Stephen's pulse. After a moment, Yvonne frowned thoughtfully. There really was something strange about his blindness. Since she'd hoped to rely on Stephen to help regain her family’s wealth, she couldn’t let anything untoward happen to him. Just as she made up her mind, Yvonne caught sight of a flickering red light in the upper left corner of the ceiling. There were surveillance cameras installed in Stephen’s bedroom. What underhanded tricks were these elite families capable of? Chapter 3 The next day, Stephen was awakened by a commotion outside. Frowning, he opened his eyes. As expected, he still couldn’t see anything. He shld have stopped hoping for a miracle anyway. Stephen made his way out of bed. The soreness in the back of his neck reminded him that last night wasn't a dream. He gritted his teeth in anger. How dare that woman lay her hands on him? She was looking for trouble! "The Jones family really had the nerve to send such an inappropriate woman to deceive our family. They must've thought that I’m an old lady with one foot in the grave! Send this woman back to where she belongs at once. Tell the Jones that if they don't pay back the money by today, I'll come after them!" Stephen could hear every word coming from the courtyard clearly as the glass door to his balcony was open. It seemed his grandmother, Elizabeth Anderson, had discovered that the Jones family sent an inferior substitute to be Stephen’s wife. Since becoming blind, Stephen had lost all interest in other people and events in the outside world. But strangely, he felt an unexpected desire to witness the humiliation and ridicule the shameless woman would face. Stephen got up and confidently made his way to the balcony, as he was familiar with the layout of his room. When he got there, he heard the woman pleading for mercy. "Madam Elizabeth, please don’t send me back! My stepmother will make me vanish on the earth!" Yvonne grabbed onto Elizabeth’s leg, tears streaming down her cheeks. "Don't try to fool me with your acting! Look at yourself in the mirror and see what a monster you are! You don’t even deserve to step on our property!" Elizabeth gave Yvonne a kick. She'd been utterly shocked when Yvonne appeared this morning and greeted her. When Yvonne started crying, she looked even more horrifying. The intersecting scars on her left cheek looked like centipedes crawling on her skin! Yvonne fell to the ground and wiped her tears. "Madam Elizabeth, as long as you spare my family and I, I'm willing to work like a slave for the Anderson family. I'll never dream of becoming the mistress of the family! I didn't want to help them deceive you, but I had no choice. If I didn't obey their wishes, I would've been horribly tortured! I’m truly innocent!" She cried and sobbed uncontrollably. Stephen’s temples throbbed as he listened in on the conversation. Was this the same woman from last night? He distinctly remembered her as a cheeky and reckless woman. There had been no sign that she was forced into this marriage. Soon, he realized that Yvonne was merely putting on an act. Although her words made it sound like she was on Thomas' side, she was actually shifting the blame to him! "Furthermore, Stephen and I already..." Yvonne buried her face in her hands, as if she were overwhelmed with sorrow. "If you send me back now, what am I to do? My whole life will be ruined!" Everyone present was shocked. Stephen clenched his fists. Everything that came out of this woman's mouth was a lie! Elizabeth was also taken aback by her declaration. It was true. The maids had informed her that Yvonne had stayed in Stephen’s room all night. Since Stephen lost his sight, Elizabeth had been extremely worried about his marriage prospects, hoping that he would at least have a child to continue the bloodline. However, every single woman she brought to Stephen was thrown out of the room without exception. Only this horrid woman had managed to stay the night. Elizabeth furrowed her brows. Did her grandson’s taste in women change after he lost his sight? At this moment, Charles’ second wife, Camille, approached her and said, "Mother, I think this miserable child looks pitiful. Why don't we keep her for a few days?" "No! This matter cannot be left as it is!" Elizabeth immediately rejected the suggestion. "Of course, we can't let Thomas off the hook. We still have to settle things with him." Camille stared at Yvonne and lowered her voice even further as she said, "Maybe she really knows how to take care of Stephen?" Elizabeth wasn’t fond of the idea. She glared at Yvonne as if she wanted to swallow her whole. Yvonne cowered in a corner, trembling like a leaf. "Since she was brought here to be my wife, I'll handle her myself." Stephen’s icy voice drifted from the balcony, interrupting the commotion. Everyone looked up, but Stephen had already turned around and walked back into his room. Elizabeth relented when she heard Stephen’s decision. She waved her hand for the maids to take Yvonne back to Stephen's room. Then she turned to Camille and ordered, "Find out everything about that horrid creature's background." Chapter 4 Returning to Stephen’s room, Yvonne walked straight toward him. There was no hint of pain or sadness on her face. "Thank you for speaking up for me, Stephen," she said. Before Yvonne could react, Stephen pinned her against the wall. Yvonne didn't resist and stared at him with interest. "Have you made up your mind? When can we register our marriage?" Stephen asked sternly, "What do you want?" He was highly guarded and wary of anyone who tried to force their way into his world. Furthermore, Stephen’s gut told him that Yvonne was no simple woman. "If you don't tell me the truth, I can make you disappear from this world without a trace," he threatened. Yvonne knew that she was playing with fire, but she showed no sign of fear. She reached out and touched Stephen’s eyes. "Would you be interested if I told you that I could restore your sight as long as you promised to marry me?" Stephen grabbed Yvonne's hand and asked, "Do you know what happens to those who lie to me?" "If you don’t believe me, give me seven days to prove it to you. During this time, go along with my treatment. After seven days, you can make your decision based on the results. If there's no improvement, you won't need to kick me out. I'll leave on my own," Yvonne said indifferently. Although her thoughtless words sounded reckless, Stephen couldn’t help but want to trust this woman. He considered her proposal for a moment before letting go of her hand. "Give me a reason to believe you." "No problem. I can administer acupuncture on you right now, and you can decide after trying it." Hearing the patter of her footsteps as she walked away and came back, Stephen hesitated for a moment before finally relenting and sitting on a chair. Yvonne smirked when she saw how tense Stephen looked. His whole body was on high alert and ready to spring at any sign of danger. If she made a slight mistake, he might even put her in danger. Last night, after checking his pulse, Yvonne had already decided on a treatment plan and mapped out the acupuncture points in her mind. She placed the acupuncture needles deftly with just the right amount of pressure. Stephen didn't feel any pain. Instead, he felt an inexplicable sense of relaxation wash over him, as if his tensed nerves and muscles had finally loosened up. Regardless of whether it did anything for his blindness, she was obviously quite skilled at acupuncture just based on her technique. As Stephen relaxed his clenched fists, his intimidating demeanor dissipated a little. When Yvonne removed the last needle, Stephen grabbed her wrist and pulled her toward him. "Where did you learn acupuncture?" "When I was a child, I learned it from an old doctor," Yvonne replied simply. Stephen didn't press her further. "Good, I'll give you seven days," Stephen said. "Right." Yvonne smiled confidently. "If I succeed, you'll have to marry me. How about that?" "Why do you want to marry me?" Stephen furrowed his brows. "As part of the deal, you have to give me something in return. At any rate, I won’t cause you any harm." Yvonne stared at Stephen's face. "With a handsome husband like you, I’m getting the long end of the stick." Stephen remained silent. Over the years, he'd tried numerous methods to regain his sight, but most of them had failed. Now that there was a glimmer of hope, he wasn’t going to let it slip by. When she saw that Stephen wasn’t speaking, Yvonne withdrew her hand and said cheekily, "From now on, I'll have to rely on you to protect me." Stephen grunted in displeasure as he got up and walked away. He could wait for seven days; it was nothing to him. However, if this woman dared to joke about his condition, he would definitely make her regret it. Staring at his back, Yvonne's smile faded. The truth was that she needed a marriage certificate to fulfill the condition on her grandfather’s secret will. She would only be able to inherit Miller Jewels, the Miller family’s jewelry business, once she was married. If it weren’t for that, she wouldn’t have gone to such lengths. Upon further reflection, she realized that it would be better to marry Stephen and become a member of the Anderson family instead of marrying just any man. After all, she still needed someone influential to rely on in Northerna City. She had nothing to lose from this deal. Chapter 5 In less than three days, Elizabeth had collected all the available information on Yvonne. Despite the minuscule amount of data, she was infuriated. "The Jones family really didn't take us seriously! That woman isn't merely ill-looking; she didn’t even graduate from high school! She's just an uneducated country girl!" This time, Camille was speechless as well. Yvonne’s background and appearance were truly an insult to the Anderson family’s reputation. Elizabeth slammed the table. "Let’s go right now! Get a few strong men and take that horrid woman with us! We're going to Miller Villa!" Meanwhile, the Jones family at Miller Villa was unaware of the storm that was about to hit. "Thomas, don’t you think that I gave you a good idea? I told you that the Anderson family's blind son wasn’t in a position to pick and choose. No matter who we send to them, they'll accept her willingly." Monica was quite pleased with herself. "I even managed to keep Kayla safe. With her sharp mind and beauty, she'll definitely marry into a good family and support us." Thomas gave her the side-eye but didn't comment. He'd been feeling restless for the past few days. Deep down, he felt that this matter wasn't going to be resolved easily. However, there was still no news from the Anderson family. Could it be that, as Monica said, the Anderson family was willing to swallow this bitter pill? Just as Thomas was starting to feel relieved, it was abruptly shattered by an unexpected guest. Seconds after the housekeeper reported their arrival, Elizabeth and her entourage barged into the living room. She was utterly furious. "Thomas, you’d better give me a good explanation!" Thomas spotted Yvonne being held hostage by the bodyguards, and a chill ran down his spine. He went forward in a hurry. "Old Mrs. Anderson, what’s the meaning of this? Can't we talk this out?" "I have nothing to talk to you about!" Elizabeth waved her hand, and the bodyguards immediately pushed Yvonne forward. Staggering, Yvonne deliberately stumbled on the ground in front of Thomas. She covered her face with her hands, and her shoulders shook as if she were sobbing, but no one could see the suppressed smirk playing on her lips. She'd been looking forward to this for ages! "Thomas, you're really something. Just look at the kind of woman you sent to our family! Are you deliberately trying to insult me?" Elizabeth’s expression was livid. "That’s more than enough. Either you return the betrothal gifts or hand over Kayla to us! Otherwise, I will tear this place down!" Seeing the situation getting out of hand, Monica stepped forward as well. "Old Mrs. Anderson, did Yvonne do anything to offend you? She's still young..." "Bah!" In her anger, Elizabeth couldn’t care less about etiquette. "Don't you dare push the blame onto her. It's obviously you two who deliberately cooked up this plan to mess with my family! Do you really think that I’m a confused old lady who can't tell right from wrong?" "This..." Monica choked on her own saliva and turned to Thomas for help. They couldn't let Elizabeth take Kayla away. Thomas looked hesitant, still clueless about what to say. Elizabeth lost her patience and ordered the bodyguards harshly, "Go, bring Kayla to me!" In no time, two bodyguards brought Kayla to the living room. Kayla was struggling and screamed, "I would rather die than marry that blind man!" Elizabeth gave her a loud slap on the cheek that made Kayla’s head spin. "Who do you think you are? Since your father accepted our betrothal gifts, you now belong to the Anderson family! It seems that your parents failed to bring you up well, so I'll make sure you learn some discipline!" Elizabeth said, shaking with anger. "Even if Stephen's blind, you have no right to complain. With your dismal background, you should be grateful for this golden opportunity to be part of my family!" "Old Mrs. Anderson, let’s be frank now that things have come to this point of no return," Monica sneered sarcastically. "A blind man like Stephen is finally married, and to the only heiress of the Miller family too. They suit each other perfectly. Do you think you're in any position to complain?" Chapter 6 "Monica!" Thomas tried to stop her in dismay. "Very well!" Elizabeth laughed mockingly, clapping her hands. "I can finally see why your daughter's such a spoiled brat. Like mother, like daughter." Elizabeth had been doubtful when Yvonne tearfully told her what had actually happened a few days ago. Yet she was fully convinced now. Monica was not only materialistic but also a cruel and despicable woman. "Men, hold this woman down and slap her so that she knows her place!" Elizabeth ordered, and two bodyguards rushed forward. One held Monica down while the other slapped her ruthlessly. Monica’s screams and the sound of the slaps echoed in the living room while Kayla cried and begged them to stop. Yvonne was secretly enjoying the satisfaction. It was a shame that she couldn’t personally lend a hand in beating Monica up. At this moment, a sedan entered the courtyard. The license plate seemed very familiar to the bodyguards stationed outside. A man stepped out of the car. When the bodyguards saw who it was, they were stunned before quickly running into the living room to report his arrival. "Madam, Mr. Anderson is here." Elizabeth was shocked as she looked at the door incredulously. "Stephen's here?" Stephen hadn't set foot outside since he lost his eyesight. He wouldn't listen to anyone's advice to leave the mansion. Why did he come to Miller Villa today? It was unbelievable! Elizabeth felt like she was in a dream as she watched Stephen walk through the door with a cane in his hand. Everyone in the living room fell silent at Stephen's arrival. They stared at him with widened eyes, afraid to even breathe too loudly. Stephen broke the silence. "Grandma, why did you bring my wife back to her parents' home without telling me?" His question took everyone by surprise. What did he mean? With his dull eyes, Stephen turned left and right, seemingly searching for someone. "Where's Yvonne?" Reading the situation quickly, Yvonne stepped forward and headed straight for Stephen. "Stephen, why did you leave the mansion?" "I woke up from my nap and couldn't find you. When I asked the maids, they told me that you'd gone out with Grandma." Stephen reached out his hand, and Yvonne understood immediately, wrapping her hand around his. The two looked like a newlywed couple, completely enamored with each other. However, the scene was a little too much to take in at first sight for outsiders. They both are inormal... No matter how affectionate they were, it was a strange picture to behold. "Grandma, I’ve brought some gifts for my father- and mother-in-law. Can you help me arrange it?" As Stephen was blind, he had no idea of the chaos that had erupted in the living room just now. His only thought was to take Yvonne home as soon as possible. Yvonne could feel the cold sweat on Stephen’s hand and noticed his anxiety. She turned to Elizabeth and begged, "Grandma, can I go home with Stephen first?" Elizabeth furrowed her brows as she stared at Yvonne. She wasn't pleased with this hideous granddaughter-in-law of hers. However, Stephen had finally left the mansion and appeared in public because of her. In addition, Elizabeth felt somewhat calmer now. The situation had gotten so out of hand that the embarrassment was getting too much to bear. After much hesitation, she waved her hand in resignation and said, "Forget it. You two go back first; I'll handle the rest." Yvonne gave Stephen a helping hand as they walked out, but she came to a halt all of a sudden, as if she remembered something. She turned to Thomas and said in a beseeching tone, "Father, when will you give me my dowry?" It was an item Thomas had promised to return to her after she got married. With Elizabeth around, he couldn’t go back on his word. Hearing this, Thomas' face twisted in anger, but he could only grit his teeth and respond, "Alright, I'll go get it now." Monica knew exactly what Yvonne wanted. Her furious gaze bore into Yvonne, giving her a death stare. That horrible woman deliberately came here to provoke her! Chapter 7 Thomas went to his study and returned with a box made out of redwood. He handed it over to Yvonne. Yvonne smiled and obediently said, "Thank you, Father." Thomas gritted his teeth. "No need to thank me. Just make sure you live happily with Mr. Anderson." In other words, once she took the gift, she should never return home again. Yvonne had no intention of following his wishes. This was only the start of her revenge. She said teasingly, "Don't worry, I'll bring Mr. Anderson home to visit both of you often." Thomas was so mad that his expression became stormy. In the car, Stephen stretched out his hand. "What did you get from your father?" "It’s my late mother’s last masterpiece, a ruby necklace," Yvonne replied. She opened the box. A luxurious and extravagant ruby necklace, Treasured Love, was lying inside. It had finally returned to her after so many years! But when Yvonne remembered that her mother's love for Thomas had inspired the creation of this necklace, she slammed the box shut. Her hatred for Thomas boiled inside her. He didn’t deserve to possess this Treasured Love! It would be an insult and a disservice to such an exquisite necklace! Last year, Yvonne saw a photo of Monica walking the red carpet with the necklace around her neck. The masterpiece caught the attention and focus of major fashion magazines around the world. Just thinking about it made Yvonne grit her teeth with anger. She was determined to take back everything they had stolen from her and pay them back for all their evil deeds! "I hope something so troublesome like this will only occur once. There should be no next time," Stephen warned coldly. Yvonne snapped out of her thoughts and looked at Stephen's hand. Once a person lost their sight, it was inevitable that he would become more vulnerable and anxious in unfamiliar environments. She'd never expected Stephen to show up at Miller Villa. She pursed her lips. "Thank you for coming." Stephen turned his face away and said indifferently, "Don't thank me. I didn’t do it out of the kindness of my heart." If Yvonne had been of no value to him, he couldn’t care less about what would have happened to her. Elizabeth wasn't someone to be trifled with. She threatened the Jones family to behave themselves; otherwise, she would drive them out of Northerna City. Her threat made it crystal clear that the feud between the Anderson family and the Jones family had begun. After seeing Elizabeth off, Thomas turned around and slapped Monica. "This is all your fault! Now that we’ve offended the Andersons, we're doomed!" Monica cried, holding her burning cheek. "Do you think I wanted this to happen? The Anderson family forced our hand! Why should I marry my precious daughter off to a blind man?" Thomas was so furious that he raised his hand to slap her again, but Kayla stopped him. "Dad, Mom did this because of me! If you want to hit someone, hit me!" "Kayla, let him slap me! If he has the guts, he might as well make me vanish on the earth!" Watching them sob in each other's arms, Thomas had nowhere to vent his anger, so he stamped his foot and left in a rage. With tears running down her cheeks, Kayla asked, "Mom, what should we do now?" "Don't be intimidated by your dad's words." Monica wiped away Kayla's tears and comforted her. "Besides, the feud between the Anderson family and the Robinson family has been going on for a long time. Being on bad terms with the Andersons may actually help you marry into the Robinson family." There were four elite families in Northerna City: the Andersons, the Robinsons, the Johnsons, and the Dawsons. Although the Andersons had the most influence, the Robinson family was a close second. Getting into the Robinson family was their true goal. "But..." When Kayla thought of how loving Yvonne and Stephen seemed, she couldn’t help feeling resentful. "If Yvonne truly becomes part of the Anderson family, didn’t we just do her a favor for nothing?" Monica sneered. "My girl, don’t you know who Stephen is? He's known to be a ruthless man. Sooner or later, Yvonne will be planted his hands!" It was rumored that Stephen was merciless to the point that he would even sacrifice his own family, let alone a nobody like Yvonne.	Listen to books	143	https://facebook.com/100093148902033	LEARN_MORE	1692514800	View Edit Delete
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Yvonne Miller sat at the dressing table in her wedding gown. She carefully hid the terrible scar on her left cheek with her bridal veil. That looked much better. Today was supposed to be her big day as she was marrying into the Anderson family. However, the voices outside her door were getting on her nerves. "Mother, will the Anderson family really accept a country girl like her into their family?" "What else can we do? Would you rather marry that blind man?" Kayla Jones frowned and pouted as she looked at her mother, Monica Langley. "No way! A blind man like Stephen is useless to me! I won't ruin my future by marrying him!" Stephen Anderson was not only blind; he was also sickly and needed to take countless medications every day. With his condition, there was no telling how much longer he'd live. Kayla didn't want to be a widow at such a young age. Before Monica could reply, the door opened. Yvonne emerged from her room, giving them a cold glance as she walked past. Although Yvonne’s face was covered by a veil, the frosty look in her eyes sent chills running down Monica's and Kayla’s spines. Yvonne stalked right up to Thomas. "You'd better keep your promise to me," Yvonne muttered as she walked past him and went down the stairs without looking back. Although the villa was named Miller Villa, no one with the last name Miller had lived here for the past ten years. When Yvonne was eight years old, both her mother and grandfather passed away, leaving Yvonne as the Miller family's lone heir. Her father, Thomas Jones, was only a son-in-law who'd married into the family. He'd taken advantage of the Miller family’s wealth before marrying Monica. They had two daughters, Katie and Kayla Jones. For two years after that, Yvonne suffered constant humiliation and torture. Although she was the only daughter of the Miller family, she was treated worse than an animal. To make matters worse, her stepsister, Kayla Jones, had marred her face with a scar. When that incident occurred, Monica concocted a lie to protect Kayla, putting all the blame on Yvonne instead. In a fit of rage, Thomas banished Yvonne to the countryside. For many years, no one cared about her. It wasn't until Kayla was forced to marry Stephen thanks to Thomas owing the Anderson family a large sum of money that they finally remembered Yvonne’s existence. "Get in the car. We don't want to be late," the driver urged impatiently, pulling Yvonne out of her reverie. Yvonne stared at Miller Villa, her lips curving in a mocking smile. One day, she would make them regret the decision they made today. She silently vowed to reclaim everything that belonged to the Miller family. Two hours later, Yvonne arrived at Anderson Mansion, but there was no sign of any preparation for the wedding ceremony. Yvonne followed a maid up to the second floor where they stopped outside a door at the end of the corridor. "Get out!" A roar came from inside the room, startling both Yvonne and the maid. The maid tried to remain calm as she said, "You can go in by yourself." In a blink of an eye, Yvonne found herself alone at the door. Before she'd returned to Northerna City, Yvonne had investigated the Anderson family. Philip Anderson had three sons—Charles, William, and Harry. Stephen was the eldest son of Charles Anderson and Diane Robinson; however, he was the second-eldest among his cousins. Soon after he was born, Stephen's mother passed away, and Charles married a famous actress, Camille Sharpe. In terms of family background, talent, and ability, Stephen blew his peers out of the water. At a young age, he was entrusted with the management of Anderson Group. Alas, he had gone blind due to an accident. If not for his disability, Stephen would've been the most distinguished and revered person in Northerna City, rather than the outcast that everyone shunned. Although their childhood experiences were similar, Stephen was still luckier than her. Yvonne took a deep breath and slowly turned the doorknob in her hand. As soon as the door opened, a vase came flying toward her. Without hesitation, Yvonne dodged, and the flying vase smashed into a thousand tiny pieces behind her. Phew, that was close. The vase had been aimed directly at her face! Was he attempting to blame his own wife? The lights were switched off, and the room was in total darkness. Yvonne could barely make out a blurry figure in the distance. Without thinking twice, she reached out and turned on the light. As the lights came on, Yvonne finally saw her groom for the first time. The man stood more than six feet tall. He had defined features and impeccable bone structure. His jawline was sharp and perfectly contoured. This guy was drop-dead gorgeous! His only flaw was his eyes that were dull and had no shine at all. His pitch-black pupils were like an abyss. Yvonne started to feel a bit sorry for the man, but his next words quickly extinguished her pity. "Marrying a blind man for money—don't you think you're downright despicable?" Chapter 2 When she heard Stephen’s words, Yvonne smirked. "Throwing shade on yourself to mock me, huh? You’re quite ruthless yourself." "You..." Stephen frowned. "Thomas sold you off to pay his debt. Why aren’t you resentful? You even seem to be happy about it. How dumb can you be?" "I heard he owed your family 100 million dollars. I never thought I'd be worth that much myself." Yvonne tiptoed around the mess Stephen had made and smiled at him sweetly. "If I understand what you mean—I’m just a commodity to be sold. Since you wish to return me, you should look for the man who agreed to the deal in the first place. Why are you venting your anger on me?" "You..." Stephen struggled to think of a retort. He could already imagine the smug look on the woman's face. While he was at a loss for words, Yvonne took the opportunity to discuss the matter at hand. "Actually, I'm not Kayla Jones. My name's Yvonne Miller. I'm the daughter Thomas had with his first wife and the heiress of the Miller family. You won't lose out by marrying me. However, I have to warn you that my appearance is far behind your expectations." Taking a breath, Yvonne piped up cheerfully, "But that’s not important anyway! Since I’m not pretty and you're blind, we’re a perfect match. Let’s make the best of things and register our marriage tomorrow." Stephen’s head was spinning because of Yvonne’s constant chattering. He couldn’t believe how shameless this woman was. Seeing that she wasn’t going to budge, Stephen jumped into action. He grabbed Yvonne’s arm and dragged her out, almost tripping on the items he'd thrown on the floor. "I'm telling you the truth. Why won’t you consider it?" Yvonne pleaded. "Shut up!" Stephen roared in anger. "Even though I’m blind, I won’t let a woman dictate my life!" "I'm not trying to dictate your life; I just…" Before Stephen could throw her out, Yvonne found her footing and resisted him. "Stephen, I'm not leaving this room tonight!" "You don't have a choice!" Stephen tried to evict her by force, but Yvonne whirled around and tried to fight back. Unexpectedly, Stephen managed to stop the attack by grabbing her wrist accurately. Having been blind for years, his other senses were heightened, and he'd already learned to gauge his opponent's position and direction of attack by listening to the sound of air movements. Stephen furrowed his brows. "Where did you learn how to fight?" "I don't know what you're talking about." Yvonne played dumb. "I just want to stay here. If you drive me away, I can only go back to the countryside. Besides, Thomas would come after me." "Don’t lie to me." Stephen pinched Yvonne's cheek, his hollow eyes sharp and intimidating. "What's your motive for marrying me?" Yvonne felt a little guilty. "Let go of me." "Answer me first!" Stephen insisted. "You're a grown man, aren’t you? Why are you so difficult to deal with?" As Yvonne struggled, Stephen's fingertips brushed against the scar on her face. His keen sense of touch noted the strange sensation. Subconsciously, he grazed his fingers carefully across her cheek and confirmed that it was a scar, but the texture was unusual. "Your scar…" It was fake. Before Stephen could say those three words, he felt a dull ache at the back of his neck. His vision went black, and he fell into Yvonne's arms. Yvonne tried to hold him up, feeling annoyed. Why did he have to run his hands over her face? She used all her strength to drag Stephen onto the bed and collapsed beside him, panting. After catching her breath, she turned to look at him. She had to admit that he was physically very attractive. It was a pity he was blind—and an unreasonable blind man at that. Come to think of it, it wasn’t out of the ordinary for Stephen to have a short temper. Judging from the situation and his behavior tonight, Stephen had probably lost his status and power overnight after becoming blind. He was now an outcast of the Anderson family that no one cared about. The feeling of being abandoned and looked down upon was all too familiar to Yvonne. Her curiosity was piqued, and she reached out to check Stephen's pulse. After a moment, Yvonne frowned thoughtfully. There really was something strange about his blindness. Since she'd hoped to rely on Stephen to help regain her family’s wealth, she couldn’t let anything untoward happen to him. Just as she made up her mind, Yvonne caught sight of a flickering red light in the upper left corner of the ceiling. There were surveillance cameras installed in Stephen’s bedroom. What underhanded tricks were these elite families capable of? Chapter 3 The next day, Stephen was awakened by a commotion outside. Frowning, he opened his eyes. As expected, he still couldn’t see anything. He shld have stopped hoping for a miracle anyway. Stephen made his way out of bed. The soreness in the back of his neck reminded him that last night wasn't a dream. He gritted his teeth in anger. How dare that woman lay her hands on him? She was looking for trouble! "The Jones family really had the nerve to send such an inappropriate woman to deceive our family. They must've thought that I’m an old lady with one foot in the grave! Send this woman back to where she belongs at once. Tell the Jones that if they don't pay back the money by today, I'll come after them!" Stephen could hear every word coming from the courtyard clearly as the glass door to his balcony was open. It seemed his grandmother, Elizabeth Anderson, had discovered that the Jones family sent an inferior substitute to be Stephen’s wife. Since becoming blind, Stephen had lost all interest in other people and events in the outside world. But strangely, he felt an unexpected desire to witness the humiliation and ridicule the shameless woman would face. Stephen got up and confidently made his way to the balcony, as he was familiar with the layout of his room. When he got there, he heard the woman pleading for mercy. "Madam Elizabeth, please don’t send me back! My stepmother will make me vanish on the earth!" Yvonne grabbed onto Elizabeth’s leg, tears streaming down her cheeks. "Don't try to fool me with your acting! Look at yourself in the mirror and see what a monster you are! You don’t even deserve to step on our property!" Elizabeth gave Yvonne a kick. She'd been utterly shocked when Yvonne appeared this morning and greeted her. When Yvonne started crying, she looked even more horrifying. The intersecting scars on her left cheek looked like centipedes crawling on her skin! Yvonne fell to the ground and wiped her tears. "Madam Elizabeth, as long as you spare my family and I, I'm willing to work like a slave for the Anderson family. I'll never dream of becoming the mistress of the family! I didn't want to help them deceive you, but I had no choice. If I didn't obey their wishes, I would've been horribly tortured! I’m truly innocent!" She cried and sobbed uncontrollably. Stephen’s temples throbbed as he listened in on the conversation. Was this the same woman from last night? He distinctly remembered her as a cheeky and reckless woman. There had been no sign that she was forced into this marriage. Soon, he realized that Yvonne was merely putting on an act. Although her words made it sound like she was on Thomas' side, she was actually shifting the blame to him! "Furthermore, Stephen and I already..." Yvonne buried her face in her hands, as if she were overwhelmed with sorrow. "If you send me back now, what am I to do? My whole life will be ruined!" Everyone present was shocked. Stephen clenched his fists. Everything that came out of this woman's mouth was a lie! Elizabeth was also taken aback by her declaration. It was true. The maids had informed her that Yvonne had stayed in Stephen’s room all night. Since Stephen lost his sight, Elizabeth had been extremely worried about his marriage prospects, hoping that he would at least have a child to continue the bloodline. However, every single woman she brought to Stephen was thrown out of the room without exception. Only this horrid woman had managed to stay the night. Elizabeth furrowed her brows. Did her grandson’s taste in women change after he lost his sight? At this moment, Charles’ second wife, Camille, approached her and said, "Mother, I think this miserable child looks pitiful. Why don't we keep her for a few days?" "No! This matter cannot be left as it is!" Elizabeth immediately rejected the suggestion. "Of course, we can't let Thomas off the hook. We still have to settle things with him." Camille stared at Yvonne and lowered her voice even further as she said, "Maybe she really knows how to take care of Stephen?" Elizabeth wasn’t fond of the idea. She glared at Yvonne as if she wanted to swallow her whole. Yvonne cowered in a corner, trembling like a leaf. "Since she was brought here to be my wife, I'll handle her myself." Stephen’s icy voice drifted from the balcony, interrupting the commotion. Everyone looked up, but Stephen had already turned around and walked back into his room. Elizabeth relented when she heard Stephen’s decision. She waved her hand for the maids to take Yvonne back to Stephen's room. Then she turned to Camille and ordered, "Find out everything about that horrid creature's background." Chapter 4 Returning to Stephen’s room, Yvonne walked straight toward him. There was no hint of pain or sadness on her face. "Thank you for speaking up for me, Stephen," she said. Before Yvonne could react, Stephen pinned her against the wall. Yvonne didn't resist and stared at him with interest. "Have you made up your mind? When can we register our marriage?" Stephen asked sternly, "What do you want?" He was highly guarded and wary of anyone who tried to force their way into his world. Furthermore, Stephen’s gut told him that Yvonne was no simple woman. "If you don't tell me the truth, I can make you disappear from this world without a trace," he threatened. Yvonne knew that she was playing with fire, but she showed no sign of fear. She reached out and touched Stephen’s eyes. "Would you be interested if I told you that I could restore your sight as long as you promised to marry me?" Stephen grabbed Yvonne's hand and asked, "Do you know what happens to those who lie to me?" "If you don’t believe me, give me seven days to prove it to you. During this time, go along with my treatment. After seven days, you can make your decision based on the results. If there's no improvement, you won't need to kick me out. I'll leave on my own," Yvonne said indifferently. Although her thoughtless words sounded reckless, Stephen couldn’t help but want to trust this woman. He considered her proposal for a moment before letting go of her hand. "Give me a reason to believe you." "No problem. I can administer acupuncture on you right now, and you can decide after trying it." Hearing the patter of her footsteps as she walked away and came back, Stephen hesitated for a moment before finally relenting and sitting on a chair. Yvonne smirked when she saw how tense Stephen looked. His whole body was on high alert and ready to spring at any sign of danger. If she made a slight mistake, he might even put her in danger. Last night, after checking his pulse, Yvonne had already decided on a treatment plan and mapped out the acupuncture points in her mind. She placed the acupuncture needles deftly with just the right amount of pressure. Stephen didn't feel any pain. Instead, he felt an inexplicable sense of relaxation wash over him, as if his tensed nerves and muscles had finally loosened up. Regardless of whether it did anything for his blindness, she was obviously quite skilled at acupuncture just based on her technique. As Stephen relaxed his clenched fists, his intimidating demeanor dissipated a little. When Yvonne removed the last needle, Stephen grabbed her wrist and pulled her toward him. "Where did you learn acupuncture?" "When I was a child, I learned it from an old doctor," Yvonne replied simply. Stephen didn't press her further. "Good, I'll give you seven days," Stephen said. "Right." Yvonne smiled confidently. "If I succeed, you'll have to marry me. How about that?" "Why do you want to marry me?" Stephen furrowed his brows. "As part of the deal, you have to give me something in return. At any rate, I won’t cause you any harm." Yvonne stared at Stephen's face. "With a handsome husband like you, I’m getting the long end of the stick." Stephen remained silent. Over the years, he'd tried numerous methods to regain his sight, but most of them had failed. Now that there was a glimmer of hope, he wasn’t going to let it slip by. When she saw that Stephen wasn’t speaking, Yvonne withdrew her hand and said cheekily, "From now on, I'll have to rely on you to protect me." Stephen grunted in displeasure as he got up and walked away. He could wait for seven days; it was nothing to him. However, if this woman dared to joke about his condition, he would definitely make her regret it. Staring at his back, Yvonne's smile faded. The truth was that she needed a marriage certificate to fulfill the condition on her grandfather’s secret will. She would only be able to inherit Miller Jewels, the Miller family’s jewelry business, once she was married. If it weren’t for that, she wouldn’t have gone to such lengths. Upon further reflection, she realized that it would be better to marry Stephen and become a member of the Anderson family instead of marrying just any man. After all, she still needed someone influential to rely on in Northerna City. She had nothing to lose from this deal. Chapter 5 In less than three days, Elizabeth had collected all the available information on Yvonne. Despite the minuscule amount of data, she was infuriated. "The Jones family really didn't take us seriously! That woman isn't merely ill-looking; she didn’t even graduate from high school! She's just an uneducated country girl!" This time, Camille was speechless as well. Yvonne’s background and appearance were truly an insult to the Anderson family’s reputation. Elizabeth slammed the table. "Let’s go right now! Get a few strong men and take that horrid woman with us! We're going to Miller Villa!" Meanwhile, the Jones family at Miller Villa was unaware of the storm that was about to hit. "Thomas, don’t you think that I gave you a good idea? I told you that the Anderson family's blind son wasn’t in a position to pick and choose. No matter who we send to them, they'll accept her willingly." Monica was quite pleased with herself. "I even managed to keep Kayla safe. With her sharp mind and beauty, she'll definitely marry into a good family and support us." Thomas gave her the side-eye but didn't comment. He'd been feeling restless for the past few days. Deep down, he felt that this matter wasn't going to be resolved easily. However, there was still no news from the Anderson family. Could it be that, as Monica said, the Anderson family was willing to swallow this bitter pill? Just as Thomas was starting to feel relieved, it was abruptly shattered by an unexpected guest. Seconds after the housekeeper reported their arrival, Elizabeth and her entourage barged into the living room. She was utterly furious. "Thomas, you’d better give me a good explanation!" Thomas spotted Yvonne being held hostage by the bodyguards, and a chill ran down his spine. He went forward in a hurry. "Old Mrs. Anderson, what’s the meaning of this? Can't we talk this out?" "I have nothing to talk to you about!" Elizabeth waved her hand, and the bodyguards immediately pushed Yvonne forward. Staggering, Yvonne deliberately stumbled on the ground in front of Thomas. She covered her face with her hands, and her shoulders shook as if she were sobbing, but no one could see the suppressed smirk playing on her lips. She'd been looking forward to this for ages! "Thomas, you're really something. Just look at the kind of woman you sent to our family! Are you deliberately trying to insult me?" Elizabeth’s expression was livid. "That’s more than enough. Either you return the betrothal gifts or hand over Kayla to us! Otherwise, I will tear this place down!" Seeing the situation getting out of hand, Monica stepped forward as well. "Old Mrs. Anderson, did Yvonne do anything to offend you? She's still young..." "Bah!" In her anger, Elizabeth couldn’t care less about etiquette. "Don't you dare push the blame onto her. It's obviously you two who deliberately cooked up this plan to mess with my family! Do you really think that I’m a confused old lady who can't tell right from wrong?" "This..." Monica choked on her own saliva and turned to Thomas for help. They couldn't let Elizabeth take Kayla away. Thomas looked hesitant, still clueless about what to say. Elizabeth lost her patience and ordered the bodyguards harshly, "Go, bring Kayla to me!" In no time, two bodyguards brought Kayla to the living room. Kayla was struggling and screamed, "I would rather die than marry that blind man!" Elizabeth gave her a loud slap on the cheek that made Kayla’s head spin. "Who do you think you are? Since your father accepted our betrothal gifts, you now belong to the Anderson family! It seems that your parents failed to bring you up well, so I'll make sure you learn some discipline!" Elizabeth said, shaking with anger. "Even if Stephen's blind, you have no right to complain. With your dismal background, you should be grateful for this golden opportunity to be part of my family!" "Old Mrs. Anderson, let’s be frank now that things have come to this point of no return," Monica sneered sarcastically. "A blind man like Stephen is finally married, and to the only heiress of the Miller family too. They suit each other perfectly. Do you think you're in any position to complain?" Chapter 6 "Monica!" Thomas tried to stop her in dismay. "Very well!" Elizabeth laughed mockingly, clapping her hands. "I can finally see why your daughter's such a spoiled brat. Like mother, like daughter." Elizabeth had been doubtful when Yvonne tearfully told her what had actually happened a few days ago. Yet she was fully convinced now. Monica was not only materialistic but also a cruel and despicable woman. "Men, hold this woman down and slap her so that she knows her place!" Elizabeth ordered, and two bodyguards rushed forward. One held Monica down while the other slapped her ruthlessly. Monica’s screams and the sound of the slaps echoed in the living room while Kayla cried and begged them to stop. Yvonne was secretly enjoying the satisfaction. It was a shame that she couldn’t personally lend a hand in beating Monica up. At this moment, a sedan entered the courtyard. The license plate seemed very familiar to the bodyguards stationed outside. A man stepped out of the car. When the bodyguards saw who it was, they were stunned before quickly running into the living room to report his arrival. "Madam, Mr. Anderson is here." Elizabeth was shocked as she looked at the door incredulously. "Stephen's here?" Stephen hadn't set foot outside since he lost his eyesight. He wouldn't listen to anyone's advice to leave the mansion. Why did he come to Miller Villa today? It was unbelievable! Elizabeth felt like she was in a dream as she watched Stephen walk through the door with a cane in his hand. Everyone in the living room fell silent at Stephen's arrival. They stared at him with widened eyes, afraid to even breathe too loudly. Stephen broke the silence. "Grandma, why did you bring my wife back to her parents' home without telling me?" His question took everyone by surprise. What did he mean? With his dull eyes, Stephen turned left and right, seemingly searching for someone. "Where's Yvonne?" Reading the situation quickly, Yvonne stepped forward and headed straight for Stephen. "Stephen, why did you leave the mansion?" "I woke up from my nap and couldn't find you. When I asked the maids, they told me that you'd gone out with Grandma." Stephen reached out his hand, and Yvonne understood immediately, wrapping her hand around his. The two looked like a newlywed couple, completely enamored with each other. However, the scene was a little too much to take in at first sight for outsiders. They both are inormal... No matter how affectionate they were, it was a strange picture to behold. "Grandma, I’ve brought some gifts for my father- and mother-in-law. Can you help me arrange it?" As Stephen was blind, he had no idea of the chaos that had erupted in the living room just now. His only thought was to take Yvonne home as soon as possible. Yvonne could feel the cold sweat on Stephen’s hand and noticed his anxiety. She turned to Elizabeth and begged, "Grandma, can I go home with Stephen first?" Elizabeth furrowed her brows as she stared at Yvonne. She wasn't pleased with this hideous granddaughter-in-law of hers. However, Stephen had finally left the mansion and appeared in public because of her. In addition, Elizabeth felt somewhat calmer now. The situation had gotten so out of hand that the embarrassment was getting too much to bear. After much hesitation, she waved her hand in resignation and said, "Forget it. You two go back first; I'll handle the rest." Yvonne gave Stephen a helping hand as they walked out, but she came to a halt all of a sudden, as if she remembered something. She turned to Thomas and said in a beseeching tone, "Father, when will you give me my dowry?" It was an item Thomas had promised to return to her after she got married. With Elizabeth around, he couldn’t go back on his word. Hearing this, Thomas' face twisted in anger, but he could only grit his teeth and respond, "Alright, I'll go get it now." Monica knew exactly what Yvonne wanted. Her furious gaze bore into Yvonne, giving her a death stare. That horrible woman deliberately came here to provoke her! Chapter 7 Thomas went to his study and returned with a box made out of redwood. He handed it over to Yvonne. Yvonne smiled and obediently said, "Thank you, Father." Thomas gritted his teeth. "No need to thank me. Just make sure you live happily with Mr. Anderson." In other words, once she took the gift, she should never return home again. Yvonne had no intention of following his wishes. This was only the start of her revenge. She said teasingly, "Don't worry, I'll bring Mr. Anderson home to visit both of you often." Thomas was so mad that his expression became stormy. In the car, Stephen stretched out his hand. "What did you get from your father?" "It’s my late mother’s last masterpiece, a ruby necklace," Yvonne replied. She opened the box. A luxurious and extravagant ruby necklace, Treasured Love, was lying inside. It had finally returned to her after so many years! But when Yvonne remembered that her mother's love for Thomas had inspired the creation of this necklace, she slammed the box shut. Her hatred for Thomas boiled inside her. He didn’t deserve to possess this Treasured Love! It would be an insult and a disservice to such an exquisite necklace! Last year, Yvonne saw a photo of Monica walking the red carpet with the necklace around her neck. The masterpiece caught the attention and focus of major fashion magazines around the world. Just thinking about it made Yvonne grit her teeth with anger. She was determined to take back everything they had stolen from her and pay them back for all their evil deeds! "I hope something so troublesome like this will only occur once. There should be no next time," Stephen warned coldly. Yvonne snapped out of her thoughts and looked at Stephen's hand. Once a person lost their sight, it was inevitable that he would become more vulnerable and anxious in unfamiliar environments. She'd never expected Stephen to show up at Miller Villa. She pursed her lips. "Thank you for coming." Stephen turned his face away and said indifferently, "Don't thank me. I didn’t do it out of the kindness of my heart." If Yvonne had been of no value to him, he couldn’t care less about what would have happened to her. Elizabeth wasn't someone to be trifled with. She threatened the Jones family to behave themselves; otherwise, she would drive them out of Northerna City. Her threat made it crystal clear that the feud between the Anderson family and the Jones family had begun. After seeing Elizabeth off, Thomas turned around and slapped Monica. "This is all your fault! Now that we’ve offended the Andersons, we're doomed!" Monica cried, holding her burning cheek. "Do you think I wanted this to happen? The Anderson family forced our hand! Why should I marry my precious daughter off to a blind man?" Thomas was so furious that he raised his hand to slap her again, but Kayla stopped him. "Dad, Mom did this because of me! If you want to hit someone, hit me!" "Kayla, let him slap me! If he has the guts, he might as well make me vanish on the earth!" Watching them sob in each other's arms, Thomas had nowhere to vent his anger, so he stamped his foot and left in a rage. With tears running down her cheeks, Kayla asked, "Mom, what should we do now?" "Don't be intimidated by your dad's words." Monica wiped away Kayla's tears and comforted her. "Besides, the feud between the Anderson family and the Robinson family has been going on for a long time. Being on bad terms with the Andersons may actually help you marry into the Robinson family." There were four elite families in Northerna City: the Andersons, the Robinsons, the Johnsons, and the Dawsons. Although the Andersons had the most influence, the Robinson family was a close second. Getting into the Robinson family was their true goal. "But..." When Kayla thought of how loving Yvonne and Stephen seemed, she couldn’t help feeling resentful. "If Yvonne truly becomes part of the Anderson family, didn’t we just do her a favor for nothing?" Monica sneered. "My girl, don’t you know who Stephen is? He's known to be a ruthless man. Sooner or later, Yvonne will be planted his hands!" It was rumored that Stephen was merciless to the point that he would even sacrifice his own family, let alone a nobody like Yvonne.	Listen to books	143	https://facebook.com/100093148902033	LEARN_MORE	1692514800	View Edit Delete
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Yvonne Miller sat at the dressing table in her wedding gown. She carefully hid the terrible scar on her left cheek with her bridal veil. That looked much better. Today was supposed to be her big day as she was marrying into the Anderson family. However, the voices outside her door were getting on her nerves. "Mother, will the Anderson family really accept a country girl like her into their family?" "What else can we do? Would you rather marry that blind man?" Kayla Jones frowned and pouted as she looked at her mother, Monica Langley. "No way! A blind man like Stephen is useless to me! I won't ruin my future by marrying him!" Stephen Anderson was not only blind; he was also sickly and needed to take countless medications every day. With his condition, there was no telling how much longer he'd live. Kayla didn't want to be a widow at such a young age. Before Monica could reply, the door opened. Yvonne emerged from her room, giving them a cold glance as she walked past. Although Yvonne’s face was covered by a veil, the frosty look in her eyes sent chills running down Monica's and Kayla’s spines. Yvonne stalked right up to Thomas. "You'd better keep your promise to me," Yvonne muttered as she walked past him and went down the stairs without looking back. Although the villa was named Miller Villa, no one with the last name Miller had lived here for the past ten years. When Yvonne was eight years old, both her mother and grandfather passed away, leaving Yvonne as the Miller family's lone heir. Her father, Thomas Jones, was only a son-in-law who'd married into the family. He'd taken advantage of the Miller family’s wealth before marrying Monica. They had two daughters, Katie and Kayla Jones. For two years after that, Yvonne suffered constant humiliation and torture. Although she was the only daughter of the Miller family, she was treated worse than an animal. To make matters worse, her stepsister, Kayla Jones, had marred her face with a scar. When that incident occurred, Monica concocted a lie to protect Kayla, putting all the blame on Yvonne instead. In a fit of rage, Thomas banished Yvonne to the countryside. For many years, no one cared about her. It wasn't until Kayla was forced to marry Stephen thanks to Thomas owing the Anderson family a large sum of money that they finally remembered Yvonne’s existence. "Get in the car. We don't want to be late," the driver urged impatiently, pulling Yvonne out of her reverie. Yvonne stared at Miller Villa, her lips curving in a mocking smile. One day, she would make them regret the decision they made today. She silently vowed to reclaim everything that belonged to the Miller family. Two hours later, Yvonne arrived at Anderson Mansion, but there was no sign of any preparation for the wedding ceremony. Yvonne followed a maid up to the second floor where they stopped outside a door at the end of the corridor. "Get out!" A roar came from inside the room, startling both Yvonne and the maid. The maid tried to remain calm as she said, "You can go in by yourself." In a blink of an eye, Yvonne found herself alone at the door. Before she'd returned to Northerna City, Yvonne had investigated the Anderson family. Philip Anderson had three sons—Charles, William, and Harry. Stephen was the eldest son of Charles Anderson and Diane Robinson; however, he was the second-eldest among his cousins. Soon after he was born, Stephen's mother passed away, and Charles married a famous actress, Camille Sharpe. In terms of family background, talent, and ability, Stephen blew his peers out of the water. At a young age, he was entrusted with the management of Anderson Group. Alas, he had gone blind due to an accident. If not for his disability, Stephen would've been the most distinguished and revered person in Northerna City, rather than the outcast that everyone shunned. Although their childhood experiences were similar, Stephen was still luckier than her. Yvonne took a deep breath and slowly turned the doorknob in her hand. As soon as the door opened, a vase came flying toward her. Without hesitation, Yvonne dodged, and the flying vase smashed into a thousand tiny pieces behind her. Phew, that was close. The vase had been aimed directly at her face! Was he attempting to blame his own wife? The lights were switched off, and the room was in total darkness. Yvonne could barely make out a blurry figure in the distance. Without thinking twice, she reached out and turned on the light. As the lights came on, Yvonne finally saw her groom for the first time. The man stood more than six feet tall. He had defined features and impeccable bone structure. His jawline was sharp and perfectly contoured. This guy was drop-dead gorgeous! His only flaw was his eyes that were dull and had no shine at all. His pitch-black pupils were like an abyss. Yvonne started to feel a bit sorry for the man, but his next words quickly extinguished her pity. "Marrying a blind man for money—don't you think you're downright despicable?" Chapter 2 When she heard Stephen’s words, Yvonne smirked. "Throwing shade on yourself to mock me, huh? You’re quite ruthless yourself." "You..." Stephen frowned. "Thomas sold you off to pay his debt. Why aren’t you resentful? You even seem to be happy about it. How dumb can you be?" "I heard he owed your family 100 million dollars. I never thought I'd be worth that much myself." Yvonne tiptoed around the mess Stephen had made and smiled at him sweetly. "If I understand what you mean—I’m just a commodity to be sold. Since you wish to return me, you should look for the man who agreed to the deal in the first place. Why are you venting your anger on me?" "You..." Stephen struggled to think of a retort. He could already imagine the smug look on the woman's face. While he was at a loss for words, Yvonne took the opportunity to discuss the matter at hand. "Actually, I'm not Kayla Jones. My name's Yvonne Miller. I'm the daughter Thomas had with his first wife and the heiress of the Miller family. You won't lose out by marrying me. However, I have to warn you that my appearance is far behind your expectations." Taking a breath, Yvonne piped up cheerfully, "But that’s not important anyway! Since I’m not pretty and you're blind, we’re a perfect match. Let’s make the best of things and register our marriage tomorrow." Stephen’s head was spinning because of Yvonne’s constant chattering. He couldn’t believe how shameless this woman was. Seeing that she wasn’t going to budge, Stephen jumped into action. He grabbed Yvonne’s arm and dragged her out, almost tripping on the items he'd thrown on the floor. "I'm telling you the truth. Why won’t you consider it?" Yvonne pleaded. "Shut up!" Stephen roared in anger. "Even though I’m blind, I won’t let a woman dictate my life!" "I'm not trying to dictate your life; I just…" Before Stephen could throw her out, Yvonne found her footing and resisted him. "Stephen, I'm not leaving this room tonight!" "You don't have a choice!" Stephen tried to evict her by force, but Yvonne whirled around and tried to fight back. Unexpectedly, Stephen managed to stop the attack by grabbing her wrist accurately. Having been blind for years, his other senses were heightened, and he'd already learned to gauge his opponent's position and direction of attack by listening to the sound of air movements. Stephen furrowed his brows. "Where did you learn how to fight?" "I don't know what you're talking about." Yvonne played dumb. "I just want to stay here. If you drive me away, I can only go back to the countryside. Besides, Thomas would come after me." "Don’t lie to me." Stephen pinched Yvonne's cheek, his hollow eyes sharp and intimidating. "What's your motive for marrying me?" Yvonne felt a little guilty. "Let go of me." "Answer me first!" Stephen insisted. "You're a grown man, aren’t you? Why are you so difficult to deal with?" As Yvonne struggled, Stephen's fingertips brushed against the scar on her face. His keen sense of touch noted the strange sensation. Subconsciously, he grazed his fingers carefully across her cheek and confirmed that it was a scar, but the texture was unusual. "Your scar…" It was fake. Before Stephen could say those three words, he felt a dull ache at the back of his neck. His vision went black, and he fell into Yvonne's arms. Yvonne tried to hold him up, feeling annoyed. Why did he have to run his hands over her face? She used all her strength to drag Stephen onto the bed and collapsed beside him, panting. After catching her breath, she turned to look at him. She had to admit that he was physically very attractive. It was a pity he was blind—and an unreasonable blind man at that. Come to think of it, it wasn’t out of the ordinary for Stephen to have a short temper. Judging from the situation and his behavior tonight, Stephen had probably lost his status and power overnight after becoming blind. He was now an outcast of the Anderson family that no one cared about. The feeling of being abandoned and looked down upon was all too familiar to Yvonne. Her curiosity was piqued, and she reached out to check Stephen's pulse. After a moment, Yvonne frowned thoughtfully. There really was something strange about his blindness. Since she'd hoped to rely on Stephen to help regain her family’s wealth, she couldn’t let anything untoward happen to him. Just as she made up her mind, Yvonne caught sight of a flickering red light in the upper left corner of the ceiling. There were surveillance cameras installed in Stephen’s bedroom. What underhanded tricks were these elite families capable of? Chapter 3 The next day, Stephen was awakened by a commotion outside. Frowning, he opened his eyes. As expected, he still couldn’t see anything. He shld have stopped hoping for a miracle anyway. Stephen made his way out of bed. The soreness in the back of his neck reminded him that last night wasn't a dream. He gritted his teeth in anger. How dare that woman lay her hands on him? She was looking for trouble! "The Jones family really had the nerve to send such an inappropriate woman to deceive our family. They must've thought that I’m an old lady with one foot in the grave! Send this woman back to where she belongs at once. Tell the Jones that if they don't pay back the money by today, I'll come after them!" Stephen could hear every word coming from the courtyard clearly as the glass door to his balcony was open. It seemed his grandmother, Elizabeth Anderson, had discovered that the Jones family sent an inferior substitute to be Stephen’s wife. Since becoming blind, Stephen had lost all interest in other people and events in the outside world. But strangely, he felt an unexpected desire to witness the humiliation and ridicule the shameless woman would face. Stephen got up and confidently made his way to the balcony, as he was familiar with the layout of his room. When he got there, he heard the woman pleading for mercy. "Madam Elizabeth, please don’t send me back! My stepmother will make me vanish on the earth!" Yvonne grabbed onto Elizabeth’s leg, tears streaming down her cheeks. "Don't try to fool me with your acting! Look at yourself in the mirror and see what a monster you are! You don’t even deserve to step on our property!" Elizabeth gave Yvonne a kick. She'd been utterly shocked when Yvonne appeared this morning and greeted her. When Yvonne started crying, she looked even more horrifying. The intersecting scars on her left cheek looked like centipedes crawling on her skin! Yvonne fell to the ground and wiped her tears. "Madam Elizabeth, as long as you spare my family and I, I'm willing to work like a slave for the Anderson family. I'll never dream of becoming the mistress of the family! I didn't want to help them deceive you, but I had no choice. If I didn't obey their wishes, I would've been horribly tortured! I’m truly innocent!" She cried and sobbed uncontrollably. Stephen’s temples throbbed as he listened in on the conversation. Was this the same woman from last night? He distinctly remembered her as a cheeky and reckless woman. There had been no sign that she was forced into this marriage. Soon, he realized that Yvonne was merely putting on an act. Although her words made it sound like she was on Thomas' side, she was actually shifting the blame to him! "Furthermore, Stephen and I already..." Yvonne buried her face in her hands, as if she were overwhelmed with sorrow. "If you send me back now, what am I to do? My whole life will be ruined!" Everyone present was shocked. Stephen clenched his fists. Everything that came out of this woman's mouth was a lie! Elizabeth was also taken aback by her declaration. It was true. The maids had informed her that Yvonne had stayed in Stephen’s room all night. Since Stephen lost his sight, Elizabeth had been extremely worried about his marriage prospects, hoping that he would at least have a child to continue the bloodline. However, every single woman she brought to Stephen was thrown out of the room without exception. Only this horrid woman had managed to stay the night. Elizabeth furrowed her brows. Did her grandson’s taste in women change after he lost his sight? At this moment, Charles’ second wife, Camille, approached her and said, "Mother, I think this miserable child looks pitiful. Why don't we keep her for a few days?" "No! This matter cannot be left as it is!" Elizabeth immediately rejected the suggestion. "Of course, we can't let Thomas off the hook. We still have to settle things with him." Camille stared at Yvonne and lowered her voice even further as she said, "Maybe she really knows how to take care of Stephen?" Elizabeth wasn’t fond of the idea. She glared at Yvonne as if she wanted to swallow her whole. Yvonne cowered in a corner, trembling like a leaf. "Since she was brought here to be my wife, I'll handle her myself." Stephen’s icy voice drifted from the balcony, interrupting the commotion. Everyone looked up, but Stephen had already turned around and walked back into his room. Elizabeth relented when she heard Stephen’s decision. She waved her hand for the maids to take Yvonne back to Stephen's room. Then she turned to Camille and ordered, "Find out everything about that horrid creature's background." Chapter 4 Returning to Stephen’s room, Yvonne walked straight toward him. There was no hint of pain or sadness on her face. "Thank you for speaking up for me, Stephen," she said. Before Yvonne could react, Stephen pinned her against the wall. Yvonne didn't resist and stared at him with interest. "Have you made up your mind? When can we register our marriage?" Stephen asked sternly, "What do you want?" He was highly guarded and wary of anyone who tried to force their way into his world. Furthermore, Stephen’s gut told him that Yvonne was no simple woman. "If you don't tell me the truth, I can make you disappear from this world without a trace," he threatened. Yvonne knew that she was playing with fire, but she showed no sign of fear. She reached out and touched Stephen’s eyes. "Would you be interested if I told you that I could restore your sight as long as you promised to marry me?" Stephen grabbed Yvonne's hand and asked, "Do you know what happens to those who lie to me?" "If you don’t believe me, give me seven days to prove it to you. During this time, go along with my treatment. After seven days, you can make your decision based on the results. If there's no improvement, you won't need to kick me out. I'll leave on my own," Yvonne said indifferently. Although her thoughtless words sounded reckless, Stephen couldn’t help but want to trust this woman. He considered her proposal for a moment before letting go of her hand. "Give me a reason to believe you." "No problem. I can administer acupuncture on you right now, and you can decide after trying it." Hearing the patter of her footsteps as she walked away and came back, Stephen hesitated for a moment before finally relenting and sitting on a chair. Yvonne smirked when she saw how tense Stephen looked. His whole body was on high alert and ready to spring at any sign of danger. If she made a slight mistake, he might even put her in danger. Last night, after checking his pulse, Yvonne had already decided on a treatment plan and mapped out the acupuncture points in her mind. She placed the acupuncture needles deftly with just the right amount of pressure. Stephen didn't feel any pain. Instead, he felt an inexplicable sense of relaxation wash over him, as if his tensed nerves and muscles had finally loosened up. Regardless of whether it did anything for his blindness, she was obviously quite skilled at acupuncture just based on her technique. As Stephen relaxed his clenched fists, his intimidating demeanor dissipated a little. When Yvonne removed the last needle, Stephen grabbed her wrist and pulled her toward him. "Where did you learn acupuncture?" "When I was a child, I learned it from an old doctor," Yvonne replied simply. Stephen didn't press her further. "Good, I'll give you seven days," Stephen said. "Right." Yvonne smiled confidently. "If I succeed, you'll have to marry me. How about that?" "Why do you want to marry me?" Stephen furrowed his brows. "As part of the deal, you have to give me something in return. At any rate, I won’t cause you any harm." Yvonne stared at Stephen's face. "With a handsome husband like you, I’m getting the long end of the stick." Stephen remained silent. Over the years, he'd tried numerous methods to regain his sight, but most of them had failed. Now that there was a glimmer of hope, he wasn’t going to let it slip by. When she saw that Stephen wasn’t speaking, Yvonne withdrew her hand and said cheekily, "From now on, I'll have to rely on you to protect me." Stephen grunted in displeasure as he got up and walked away. He could wait for seven days; it was nothing to him. However, if this woman dared to joke about his condition, he would definitely make her regret it. Staring at his back, Yvonne's smile faded. The truth was that she needed a marriage certificate to fulfill the condition on her grandfather’s secret will. She would only be able to inherit Miller Jewels, the Miller family’s jewelry business, once she was married. If it weren’t for that, she wouldn’t have gone to such lengths. Upon further reflection, she realized that it would be better to marry Stephen and become a member of the Anderson family instead of marrying just any man. After all, she still needed someone influential to rely on in Northerna City. She had nothing to lose from this deal. Chapter 5 In less than three days, Elizabeth had collected all the available information on Yvonne. Despite the minuscule amount of data, she was infuriated. "The Jones family really didn't take us seriously! That woman isn't merely ill-looking; she didn’t even graduate from high school! She's just an uneducated country girl!" This time, Camille was speechless as well. Yvonne’s background and appearance were truly an insult to the Anderson family’s reputation. Elizabeth slammed the table. "Let’s go right now! Get a few strong men and take that horrid woman with us! We're going to Miller Villa!" Meanwhile, the Jones family at Miller Villa was unaware of the storm that was about to hit. "Thomas, don’t you think that I gave you a good idea? I told you that the Anderson family's blind son wasn’t in a position to pick and choose. No matter who we send to them, they'll accept her willingly." Monica was quite pleased with herself. "I even managed to keep Kayla safe. With her sharp mind and beauty, she'll definitely marry into a good family and support us." Thomas gave her the side-eye but didn't comment. He'd been feeling restless for the past few days. Deep down, he felt that this matter wasn't going to be resolved easily. However, there was still no news from the Anderson family. Could it be that, as Monica said, the Anderson family was willing to swallow this bitter pill? Just as Thomas was starting to feel relieved, it was abruptly shattered by an unexpected guest. Seconds after the housekeeper reported their arrival, Elizabeth and her entourage barged into the living room. She was utterly furious. "Thomas, you’d better give me a good explanation!" Thomas spotted Yvonne being held hostage by the bodyguards, and a chill ran down his spine. He went forward in a hurry. "Old Mrs. Anderson, what’s the meaning of this? Can't we talk this out?" "I have nothing to talk to you about!" Elizabeth waved her hand, and the bodyguards immediately pushed Yvonne forward. Staggering, Yvonne deliberately stumbled on the ground in front of Thomas. She covered her face with her hands, and her shoulders shook as if she were sobbing, but no one could see the suppressed smirk playing on her lips. She'd been looking forward to this for ages! "Thomas, you're really something. Just look at the kind of woman you sent to our family! Are you deliberately trying to insult me?" Elizabeth’s expression was livid. "That’s more than enough. Either you return the betrothal gifts or hand over Kayla to us! Otherwise, I will tear this place down!" Seeing the situation getting out of hand, Monica stepped forward as well. "Old Mrs. Anderson, did Yvonne do anything to offend you? She's still young..." "Bah!" In her anger, Elizabeth couldn’t care less about etiquette. "Don't you dare push the blame onto her. It's obviously you two who deliberately cooked up this plan to mess with my family! Do you really think that I’m a confused old lady who can't tell right from wrong?" "This..." Monica choked on her own saliva and turned to Thomas for help. They couldn't let Elizabeth take Kayla away. Thomas looked hesitant, still clueless about what to say. Elizabeth lost her patience and ordered the bodyguards harshly, "Go, bring Kayla to me!" In no time, two bodyguards brought Kayla to the living room. Kayla was struggling and screamed, "I would rather die than marry that blind man!" Elizabeth gave her a loud slap on the cheek that made Kayla’s head spin. "Who do you think you are? Since your father accepted our betrothal gifts, you now belong to the Anderson family! It seems that your parents failed to bring you up well, so I'll make sure you learn some discipline!" Elizabeth said, shaking with anger. "Even if Stephen's blind, you have no right to complain. With your dismal background, you should be grateful for this golden opportunity to be part of my family!" "Old Mrs. Anderson, let’s be frank now that things have come to this point of no return," Monica sneered sarcastically. "A blind man like Stephen is finally married, and to the only heiress of the Miller family too. They suit each other perfectly. Do you think you're in any position to complain?" Chapter 6 "Monica!" Thomas tried to stop her in dismay. "Very well!" Elizabeth laughed mockingly, clapping her hands. "I can finally see why your daughter's such a spoiled brat. Like mother, like daughter." Elizabeth had been doubtful when Yvonne tearfully told her what had actually happened a few days ago. Yet she was fully convinced now. Monica was not only materialistic but also a cruel and despicable woman. "Men, hold this woman down and slap her so that she knows her place!" Elizabeth ordered, and two bodyguards rushed forward. One held Monica down while the other slapped her ruthlessly. Monica’s screams and the sound of the slaps echoed in the living room while Kayla cried and begged them to stop. Yvonne was secretly enjoying the satisfaction. It was a shame that she couldn’t personally lend a hand in beating Monica up. At this moment, a sedan entered the courtyard. The license plate seemed very familiar to the bodyguards stationed outside. A man stepped out of the car. When the bodyguards saw who it was, they were stunned before quickly running into the living room to report his arrival. "Madam, Mr. Anderson is here." Elizabeth was shocked as she looked at the door incredulously. "Stephen's here?" Stephen hadn't set foot outside since he lost his eyesight. He wouldn't listen to anyone's advice to leave the mansion. Why did he come to Miller Villa today? It was unbelievable! Elizabeth felt like she was in a dream as she watched Stephen walk through the door with a cane in his hand. Everyone in the living room fell silent at Stephen's arrival. They stared at him with widened eyes, afraid to even breathe too loudly. Stephen broke the silence. "Grandma, why did you bring my wife back to her parents' home without telling me?" His question took everyone by surprise. What did he mean? With his dull eyes, Stephen turned left and right, seemingly searching for someone. "Where's Yvonne?" Reading the situation quickly, Yvonne stepped forward and headed straight for Stephen. "Stephen, why did you leave the mansion?" "I woke up from my nap and couldn't find you. When I asked the maids, they told me that you'd gone out with Grandma." Stephen reached out his hand, and Yvonne understood immediately, wrapping her hand around his. The two looked like a newlywed couple, completely enamored with each other. However, the scene was a little too much to take in at first sight for outsiders. They both are inormal... No matter how affectionate they were, it was a strange picture to behold. "Grandma, I’ve brought some gifts for my father- and mother-in-law. Can you help me arrange it?" As Stephen was blind, he had no idea of the chaos that had erupted in the living room just now. His only thought was to take Yvonne home as soon as possible. Yvonne could feel the cold sweat on Stephen’s hand and noticed his anxiety. She turned to Elizabeth and begged, "Grandma, can I go home with Stephen first?" Elizabeth furrowed her brows as she stared at Yvonne. She wasn't pleased with this hideous granddaughter-in-law of hers. However, Stephen had finally left the mansion and appeared in public because of her. In addition, Elizabeth felt somewhat calmer now. The situation had gotten so out of hand that the embarrassment was getting too much to bear. After much hesitation, she waved her hand in resignation and said, "Forget it. You two go back first; I'll handle the rest." Yvonne gave Stephen a helping hand as they walked out, but she came to a halt all of a sudden, as if she remembered something. She turned to Thomas and said in a beseeching tone, "Father, when will you give me my dowry?" It was an item Thomas had promised to return to her after she got married. With Elizabeth around, he couldn’t go back on his word. Hearing this, Thomas' face twisted in anger, but he could only grit his teeth and respond, "Alright, I'll go get it now." Monica knew exactly what Yvonne wanted. Her furious gaze bore into Yvonne, giving her a death stare. That horrible woman deliberately came here to provoke her! Chapter 7 Thomas went to his study and returned with a box made out of redwood. He handed it over to Yvonne. Yvonne smiled and obediently said, "Thank you, Father." Thomas gritted his teeth. "No need to thank me. Just make sure you live happily with Mr. Anderson." In other words, once she took the gift, she should never return home again. Yvonne had no intention of following his wishes. This was only the start of her revenge. She said teasingly, "Don't worry, I'll bring Mr. Anderson home to visit both of you often." Thomas was so mad that his expression became stormy. In the car, Stephen stretched out his hand. "What did you get from your father?" "It’s my late mother’s last masterpiece, a ruby necklace," Yvonne replied. She opened the box. A luxurious and extravagant ruby necklace, Treasured Love, was lying inside. It had finally returned to her after so many years! But when Yvonne remembered that her mother's love for Thomas had inspired the creation of this necklace, she slammed the box shut. Her hatred for Thomas boiled inside her. He didn’t deserve to possess this Treasured Love! It would be an insult and a disservice to such an exquisite necklace! Last year, Yvonne saw a photo of Monica walking the red carpet with the necklace around her neck. The masterpiece caught the attention and focus of major fashion magazines around the world. Just thinking about it made Yvonne grit her teeth with anger. She was determined to take back everything they had stolen from her and pay them back for all their evil deeds! "I hope something so troublesome like this will only occur once. There should be no next time," Stephen warned coldly. Yvonne snapped out of her thoughts and looked at Stephen's hand. Once a person lost their sight, it was inevitable that he would become more vulnerable and anxious in unfamiliar environments. She'd never expected Stephen to show up at Miller Villa. She pursed her lips. "Thank you for coming." Stephen turned his face away and said indifferently, "Don't thank me. I didn’t do it out of the kindness of my heart." If Yvonne had been of no value to him, he couldn’t care less about what would have happened to her. Elizabeth wasn't someone to be trifled with. She threatened the Jones family to behave themselves; otherwise, she would drive them out of Northerna City. Her threat made it crystal clear that the feud between the Anderson family and the Jones family had begun. After seeing Elizabeth off, Thomas turned around and slapped Monica. "This is all your fault! Now that we’ve offended the Andersons, we're doomed!" Monica cried, holding her burning cheek. "Do you think I wanted this to happen? The Anderson family forced our hand! Why should I marry my precious daughter off to a blind man?" Thomas was so furious that he raised his hand to slap her again, but Kayla stopped him. "Dad, Mom did this because of me! If you want to hit someone, hit me!" "Kayla, let him slap me! If he has the guts, he might as well make me vanish on the earth!" Watching them sob in each other's arms, Thomas had nowhere to vent his anger, so he stamped his foot and left in a rage. With tears running down her cheeks, Kayla asked, "Mom, what should we do now?" "Don't be intimidated by your dad's words." Monica wiped away Kayla's tears and comforted her. "Besides, the feud between the Anderson family and the Robinson family has been going on for a long time. Being on bad terms with the Andersons may actually help you marry into the Robinson family." There were four elite families in Northerna City: the Andersons, the Robinsons, the Johnsons, and the Dawsons. Although the Andersons had the most influence, the Robinson family was a close second. Getting into the Robinson family was their true goal. "But..." When Kayla thought of how loving Yvonne and Stephen seemed, she couldn’t help feeling resentful. "If Yvonne truly becomes part of the Anderson family, didn’t we just do her a favor for nothing?" Monica sneered. "My girl, don’t you know who Stephen is? He's known to be a ruthless man. Sooner or later, Yvonne will be planted his hands!" It was rumored that Stephen was merciless to the point that he would even sacrifice his own family, let alone a nobody like Yvonne.	Listen to books	143	https://facebook.com/100093148902033	LEARN_MORE	1692514800	View Edit Delete
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Yvonne Miller sat at the dressing table in her wedding gown. She carefully hid the terrible scar on her left cheek with her bridal veil. That looked much better. Today was supposed to be her big day as she was marrying into the Anderson family. However, the voices outside her door were getting on her nerves. "Mother, will the Anderson family really accept a country girl like her into their family?" "What else can we do? Would you rather marry that blind man?" Kayla Jones frowned and pouted as she looked at her mother, Monica Langley. "No way! A blind man like Stephen is useless to me! I won't ruin my future by marrying him!" Stephen Anderson was not only blind; he was also sickly and needed to take countless medications every day. With his condition, there was no telling how much longer he'd live. Kayla didn't want to be a widow at such a young age. Before Monica could reply, the door opened. Yvonne emerged from her room, giving them a cold glance as she walked past. Although Yvonne’s face was covered by a veil, the frosty look in her eyes sent chills running down Monica's and Kayla’s spines. Yvonne stalked right up to Thomas. "You'd better keep your promise to me," Yvonne muttered as she walked past him and went down the stairs without looking back. Although the villa was named Miller Villa, no one with the last name Miller had lived here for the past ten years. When Yvonne was eight years old, both her mother and grandfather passed away, leaving Yvonne as the Miller family's lone heir. Her father, Thomas Jones, was only a son-in-law who'd married into the family. He'd taken advantage of the Miller family’s wealth before marrying Monica. They had two daughters, Katie and Kayla Jones. For two years after that, Yvonne suffered constant humiliation and torture. Although she was the only daughter of the Miller family, she was treated worse than an animal. To make matters worse, her stepsister, Kayla Jones, had marred her face with a scar. When that incident occurred, Monica concocted a lie to protect Kayla, putting all the blame on Yvonne instead. In a fit of rage, Thomas banished Yvonne to the countryside. For many years, no one cared about her. It wasn't until Kayla was forced to marry Stephen thanks to Thomas owing the Anderson family a large sum of money that they finally remembered Yvonne’s existence. "Get in the car. We don't want to be late," the driver urged impatiently, pulling Yvonne out of her reverie. Yvonne stared at Miller Villa, her lips curving in a mocking smile. One day, she would make them regret the decision they made today. She silently vowed to reclaim everything that belonged to the Miller family. Two hours later, Yvonne arrived at Anderson Mansion, but there was no sign of any preparation for the wedding ceremony. Yvonne followed a maid up to the second floor where they stopped outside a door at the end of the corridor. "Get out!" A roar came from inside the room, startling both Yvonne and the maid. The maid tried to remain calm as she said, "You can go in by yourself." In a blink of an eye, Yvonne found herself alone at the door. Before she'd returned to Northerna City, Yvonne had investigated the Anderson family. Philip Anderson had three sons—Charles, William, and Harry. Stephen was the eldest son of Charles Anderson and Diane Robinson; however, he was the second-eldest among his cousins. Soon after he was born, Stephen's mother passed away, and Charles married a famous actress, Camille Sharpe. In terms of family background, talent, and ability, Stephen blew his peers out of the water. At a young age, he was entrusted with the management of Anderson Group. Alas, he had gone blind due to an accident. If not for his disability, Stephen would've been the most distinguished and revered person in Northerna City, rather than the outcast that everyone shunned. Although their childhood experiences were similar, Stephen was still luckier than her. Yvonne took a deep breath and slowly turned the doorknob in her hand. As soon as the door opened, a vase came flying toward her. Without hesitation, Yvonne dodged, and the flying vase smashed into a thousand tiny pieces behind her. Phew, that was close. The vase had been aimed directly at her face! Was he attempting to blame his own wife? The lights were switched off, and the room was in total darkness. Yvonne could barely make out a blurry figure in the distance. Without thinking twice, she reached out and turned on the light. As the lights came on, Yvonne finally saw her groom for the first time. The man stood more than six feet tall. He had defined features and impeccable bone structure. His jawline was sharp and perfectly contoured. This guy was drop-dead gorgeous! His only flaw was his eyes that were dull and had no shine at all. His pitch-black pupils were like an abyss. Yvonne started to feel a bit sorry for the man, but his next words quickly extinguished her pity. "Marrying a blind man for money—don't you think you're downright despicable?" Chapter 2 When she heard Stephen’s words, Yvonne smirked. "Throwing shade on yourself to mock me, huh? You’re quite ruthless yourself." "You..." Stephen frowned. "Thomas sold you off to pay his debt. Why aren’t you resentful? You even seem to be happy about it. How dumb can you be?" "I heard he owed your family 100 million dollars. I never thought I'd be worth that much myself." Yvonne tiptoed around the mess Stephen had made and smiled at him sweetly. "If I understand what you mean—I’m just a commodity to be sold. Since you wish to return me, you should look for the man who agreed to the deal in the first place. Why are you venting your anger on me?" "You..." Stephen struggled to think of a retort. He could already imagine the smug look on the woman's face. While he was at a loss for words, Yvonne took the opportunity to discuss the matter at hand. "Actually, I'm not Kayla Jones. My name's Yvonne Miller. I'm the daughter Thomas had with his first wife and the heiress of the Miller family. You won't lose out by marrying me. However, I have to warn you that my appearance is far behind your expectations." Taking a breath, Yvonne piped up cheerfully, "But that’s not important anyway! Since I’m not pretty and you're blind, we’re a perfect match. Let’s make the best of things and register our marriage tomorrow." Stephen’s head was spinning because of Yvonne’s constant chattering. He couldn’t believe how shameless this woman was. Seeing that she wasn’t going to budge, Stephen jumped into action. He grabbed Yvonne’s arm and dragged her out, almost tripping on the items he'd thrown on the floor. "I'm telling you the truth. Why won’t you consider it?" Yvonne pleaded. "Shut up!" Stephen roared in anger. "Even though I’m blind, I won’t let a woman dictate my life!" "I'm not trying to dictate your life; I just…" Before Stephen could throw her out, Yvonne found her footing and resisted him. "Stephen, I'm not leaving this room tonight!" "You don't have a choice!" Stephen tried to evict her by force, but Yvonne whirled around and tried to fight back. Unexpectedly, Stephen managed to stop the attack by grabbing her wrist accurately. Having been blind for years, his other senses were heightened, and he'd already learned to gauge his opponent's position and direction of attack by listening to the sound of air movements. Stephen furrowed his brows. "Where did you learn how to fight?" "I don't know what you're talking about." Yvonne played dumb. "I just want to stay here. If you drive me away, I can only go back to the countryside. Besides, Thomas would come after me." "Don’t lie to me." Stephen pinched Yvonne's cheek, his hollow eyes sharp and intimidating. "What's your motive for marrying me?" Yvonne felt a little guilty. "Let go of me." "Answer me first!" Stephen insisted. "You're a grown man, aren’t you? Why are you so difficult to deal with?" As Yvonne struggled, Stephen's fingertips brushed against the scar on her face. His keen sense of touch noted the strange sensation. Subconsciously, he grazed his fingers carefully across her cheek and confirmed that it was a scar, but the texture was unusual. "Your scar…" It was fake. Before Stephen could say those three words, he felt a dull ache at the back of his neck. His vision went black, and he fell into Yvonne's arms. Yvonne tried to hold him up, feeling annoyed. Why did he have to run his hands over her face? She used all her strength to drag Stephen onto the bed and collapsed beside him, panting. After catching her breath, she turned to look at him. She had to admit that he was physically very attractive. It was a pity he was blind—and an unreasonable blind man at that. Come to think of it, it wasn’t out of the ordinary for Stephen to have a short temper. Judging from the situation and his behavior tonight, Stephen had probably lost his status and power overnight after becoming blind. He was now an outcast of the Anderson family that no one cared about. The feeling of being abandoned and looked down upon was all too familiar to Yvonne. Her curiosity was piqued, and she reached out to check Stephen's pulse. After a moment, Yvonne frowned thoughtfully. There really was something strange about his blindness. Since she'd hoped to rely on Stephen to help regain her family’s wealth, she couldn’t let anything untoward happen to him. Just as she made up her mind, Yvonne caught sight of a flickering red light in the upper left corner of the ceiling. There were surveillance cameras installed in Stephen’s bedroom. What underhanded tricks were these elite families capable of? Chapter 3 The next day, Stephen was awakened by a commotion outside. Frowning, he opened his eyes. As expected, he still couldn’t see anything. He shld have stopped hoping for a miracle anyway. Stephen made his way out of bed. The soreness in the back of his neck reminded him that last night wasn't a dream. He gritted his teeth in anger. How dare that woman lay her hands on him? She was looking for trouble! "The Jones family really had the nerve to send such an inappropriate woman to deceive our family. They must've thought that I’m an old lady with one foot in the grave! Send this woman back to where she belongs at once. Tell the Jones that if they don't pay back the money by today, I'll come after them!" Stephen could hear every word coming from the courtyard clearly as the glass door to his balcony was open. It seemed his grandmother, Elizabeth Anderson, had discovered that the Jones family sent an inferior substitute to be Stephen’s wife. Since becoming blind, Stephen had lost all interest in other people and events in the outside world. But strangely, he felt an unexpected desire to witness the humiliation and ridicule the shameless woman would face. Stephen got up and confidently made his way to the balcony, as he was familiar with the layout of his room. When he got there, he heard the woman pleading for mercy. "Madam Elizabeth, please don’t send me back! My stepmother will make me vanish on the earth!" Yvonne grabbed onto Elizabeth’s leg, tears streaming down her cheeks. "Don't try to fool me with your acting! Look at yourself in the mirror and see what a monster you are! You don’t even deserve to step on our property!" Elizabeth gave Yvonne a kick. She'd been utterly shocked when Yvonne appeared this morning and greeted her. When Yvonne started crying, she looked even more horrifying. The intersecting scars on her left cheek looked like centipedes crawling on her skin! Yvonne fell to the ground and wiped her tears. "Madam Elizabeth, as long as you spare my family and I, I'm willing to work like a slave for the Anderson family. I'll never dream of becoming the mistress of the family! I didn't want to help them deceive you, but I had no choice. If I didn't obey their wishes, I would've been horribly tortured! I’m truly innocent!" She cried and sobbed uncontrollably. Stephen’s temples throbbed as he listened in on the conversation. Was this the same woman from last night? He distinctly remembered her as a cheeky and reckless woman. There had been no sign that she was forced into this marriage. Soon, he realized that Yvonne was merely putting on an act. Although her words made it sound like she was on Thomas' side, she was actually shifting the blame to him! "Furthermore, Stephen and I already..." Yvonne buried her face in her hands, as if she were overwhelmed with sorrow. "If you send me back now, what am I to do? My whole life will be ruined!" Everyone present was shocked. Stephen clenched his fists. Everything that came out of this woman's mouth was a lie! Elizabeth was also taken aback by her declaration. It was true. The maids had informed her that Yvonne had stayed in Stephen’s room all night. Since Stephen lost his sight, Elizabeth had been extremely worried about his marriage prospects, hoping that he would at least have a child to continue the bloodline. However, every single woman she brought to Stephen was thrown out of the room without exception. Only this horrid woman had managed to stay the night. Elizabeth furrowed her brows. Did her grandson’s taste in women change after he lost his sight? At this moment, Charles’ second wife, Camille, approached her and said, "Mother, I think this miserable child looks pitiful. Why don't we keep her for a few days?" "No! This matter cannot be left as it is!" Elizabeth immediately rejected the suggestion. "Of course, we can't let Thomas off the hook. We still have to settle things with him." Camille stared at Yvonne and lowered her voice even further as she said, "Maybe she really knows how to take care of Stephen?" Elizabeth wasn’t fond of the idea. She glared at Yvonne as if she wanted to swallow her whole. Yvonne cowered in a corner, trembling like a leaf. "Since she was brought here to be my wife, I'll handle her myself." Stephen’s icy voice drifted from the balcony, interrupting the commotion. Everyone looked up, but Stephen had already turned around and walked back into his room. Elizabeth relented when she heard Stephen’s decision. She waved her hand for the maids to take Yvonne back to Stephen's room. Then she turned to Camille and ordered, "Find out everything about that horrid creature's background." Chapter 4 Returning to Stephen’s room, Yvonne walked straight toward him. There was no hint of pain or sadness on her face. "Thank you for speaking up for me, Stephen," she said. Before Yvonne could react, Stephen pinned her against the wall. Yvonne didn't resist and stared at him with interest. "Have you made up your mind? When can we register our marriage?" Stephen asked sternly, "What do you want?" He was highly guarded and wary of anyone who tried to force their way into his world. Furthermore, Stephen’s gut told him that Yvonne was no simple woman. "If you don't tell me the truth, I can make you disappear from this world without a trace," he threatened. Yvonne knew that she was playing with fire, but she showed no sign of fear. She reached out and touched Stephen’s eyes. "Would you be interested if I told you that I could restore your sight as long as you promised to marry me?" Stephen grabbed Yvonne's hand and asked, "Do you know what happens to those who lie to me?" "If you don’t believe me, give me seven days to prove it to you. During this time, go along with my treatment. After seven days, you can make your decision based on the results. If there's no improvement, you won't need to kick me out. I'll leave on my own," Yvonne said indifferently. Although her thoughtless words sounded reckless, Stephen couldn’t help but want to trust this woman. He considered her proposal for a moment before letting go of her hand. "Give me a reason to believe you." "No problem. I can administer acupuncture on you right now, and you can decide after trying it." Hearing the patter of her footsteps as she walked away and came back, Stephen hesitated for a moment before finally relenting and sitting on a chair. Yvonne smirked when she saw how tense Stephen looked. His whole body was on high alert and ready to spring at any sign of danger. If she made a slight mistake, he might even put her in danger. Last night, after checking his pulse, Yvonne had already decided on a treatment plan and mapped out the acupuncture points in her mind. She placed the acupuncture needles deftly with just the right amount of pressure. Stephen didn't feel any pain. Instead, he felt an inexplicable sense of relaxation wash over him, as if his tensed nerves and muscles had finally loosened up. Regardless of whether it did anything for his blindness, she was obviously quite skilled at acupuncture just based on her technique. As Stephen relaxed his clenched fists, his intimidating demeanor dissipated a little. When Yvonne removed the last needle, Stephen grabbed her wrist and pulled her toward him. "Where did you learn acupuncture?" "When I was a child, I learned it from an old doctor," Yvonne replied simply. Stephen didn't press her further. "Good, I'll give you seven days," Stephen said. "Right." Yvonne smiled confidently. "If I succeed, you'll have to marry me. How about that?" "Why do you want to marry me?" Stephen furrowed his brows. "As part of the deal, you have to give me something in return. At any rate, I won’t cause you any harm." Yvonne stared at Stephen's face. "With a handsome husband like you, I’m getting the long end of the stick." Stephen remained silent. Over the years, he'd tried numerous methods to regain his sight, but most of them had failed. Now that there was a glimmer of hope, he wasn’t going to let it slip by. When she saw that Stephen wasn’t speaking, Yvonne withdrew her hand and said cheekily, "From now on, I'll have to rely on you to protect me." Stephen grunted in displeasure as he got up and walked away. He could wait for seven days; it was nothing to him. However, if this woman dared to joke about his condition, he would definitely make her regret it. Staring at his back, Yvonne's smile faded. The truth was that she needed a marriage certificate to fulfill the condition on her grandfather’s secret will. She would only be able to inherit Miller Jewels, the Miller family’s jewelry business, once she was married. If it weren’t for that, she wouldn’t have gone to such lengths. Upon further reflection, she realized that it would be better to marry Stephen and become a member of the Anderson family instead of marrying just any man. After all, she still needed someone influential to rely on in Northerna City. She had nothing to lose from this deal. Chapter 5 In less than three days, Elizabeth had collected all the available information on Yvonne. Despite the minuscule amount of data, she was infuriated. "The Jones family really didn't take us seriously! That woman isn't merely ill-looking; she didn’t even graduate from high school! She's just an uneducated country girl!" This time, Camille was speechless as well. Yvonne’s background and appearance were truly an insult to the Anderson family’s reputation. Elizabeth slammed the table. "Let’s go right now! Get a few strong men and take that horrid woman with us! We're going to Miller Villa!" Meanwhile, the Jones family at Miller Villa was unaware of the storm that was about to hit. "Thomas, don’t you think that I gave you a good idea? I told you that the Anderson family's blind son wasn’t in a position to pick and choose. No matter who we send to them, they'll accept her willingly." Monica was quite pleased with herself. "I even managed to keep Kayla safe. With her sharp mind and beauty, she'll definitely marry into a good family and support us." Thomas gave her the side-eye but didn't comment. He'd been feeling restless for the past few days. Deep down, he felt that this matter wasn't going to be resolved easily. However, there was still no news from the Anderson family. Could it be that, as Monica said, the Anderson family was willing to swallow this bitter pill? Just as Thomas was starting to feel relieved, it was abruptly shattered by an unexpected guest. Seconds after the housekeeper reported their arrival, Elizabeth and her entourage barged into the living room. She was utterly furious. "Thomas, you’d better give me a good explanation!" Thomas spotted Yvonne being held hostage by the bodyguards, and a chill ran down his spine. He went forward in a hurry. "Old Mrs. Anderson, what’s the meaning of this? Can't we talk this out?" "I have nothing to talk to you about!" Elizabeth waved her hand, and the bodyguards immediately pushed Yvonne forward. Staggering, Yvonne deliberately stumbled on the ground in front of Thomas. She covered her face with her hands, and her shoulders shook as if she were sobbing, but no one could see the suppressed smirk playing on her lips. She'd been looking forward to this for ages! "Thomas, you're really something. Just look at the kind of woman you sent to our family! Are you deliberately trying to insult me?" Elizabeth’s expression was livid. "That’s more than enough. Either you return the betrothal gifts or hand over Kayla to us! Otherwise, I will tear this place down!" Seeing the situation getting out of hand, Monica stepped forward as well. "Old Mrs. Anderson, did Yvonne do anything to offend you? She's still young..." "Bah!" In her anger, Elizabeth couldn’t care less about etiquette. "Don't you dare push the blame onto her. It's obviously you two who deliberately cooked up this plan to mess with my family! Do you really think that I’m a confused old lady who can't tell right from wrong?" "This..." Monica choked on her own saliva and turned to Thomas for help. They couldn't let Elizabeth take Kayla away. Thomas looked hesitant, still clueless about what to say. Elizabeth lost her patience and ordered the bodyguards harshly, "Go, bring Kayla to me!" In no time, two bodyguards brought Kayla to the living room. Kayla was struggling and screamed, "I would rather die than marry that blind man!" Elizabeth gave her a loud slap on the cheek that made Kayla’s head spin. "Who do you think you are? Since your father accepted our betrothal gifts, you now belong to the Anderson family! It seems that your parents failed to bring you up well, so I'll make sure you learn some discipline!" Elizabeth said, shaking with anger. "Even if Stephen's blind, you have no right to complain. With your dismal background, you should be grateful for this golden opportunity to be part of my family!" "Old Mrs. Anderson, let’s be frank now that things have come to this point of no return," Monica sneered sarcastically. "A blind man like Stephen is finally married, and to the only heiress of the Miller family too. They suit each other perfectly. Do you think you're in any position to complain?" Chapter 6 "Monica!" Thomas tried to stop her in dismay. "Very well!" Elizabeth laughed mockingly, clapping her hands. "I can finally see why your daughter's such a spoiled brat. Like mother, like daughter." Elizabeth had been doubtful when Yvonne tearfully told her what had actually happened a few days ago. Yet she was fully convinced now. Monica was not only materialistic but also a cruel and despicable woman. "Men, hold this woman down and slap her so that she knows her place!" Elizabeth ordered, and two bodyguards rushed forward. One held Monica down while the other slapped her ruthlessly. Monica’s screams and the sound of the slaps echoed in the living room while Kayla cried and begged them to stop. Yvonne was secretly enjoying the satisfaction. It was a shame that she couldn’t personally lend a hand in beating Monica up. At this moment, a sedan entered the courtyard. The license plate seemed very familiar to the bodyguards stationed outside. A man stepped out of the car. When the bodyguards saw who it was, they were stunned before quickly running into the living room to report his arrival. "Madam, Mr. Anderson is here." Elizabeth was shocked as she looked at the door incredulously. "Stephen's here?" Stephen hadn't set foot outside since he lost his eyesight. He wouldn't listen to anyone's advice to leave the mansion. Why did he come to Miller Villa today? It was unbelievable! Elizabeth felt like she was in a dream as she watched Stephen walk through the door with a cane in his hand. Everyone in the living room fell silent at Stephen's arrival. They stared at him with widened eyes, afraid to even breathe too loudly. Stephen broke the silence. "Grandma, why did you bring my wife back to her parents' home without telling me?" His question took everyone by surprise. What did he mean? With his dull eyes, Stephen turned left and right, seemingly searching for someone. "Where's Yvonne?" Reading the situation quickly, Yvonne stepped forward and headed straight for Stephen. "Stephen, why did you leave the mansion?" "I woke up from my nap and couldn't find you. When I asked the maids, they told me that you'd gone out with Grandma." Stephen reached out his hand, and Yvonne understood immediately, wrapping her hand around his. The two looked like a newlywed couple, completely enamored with each other. However, the scene was a little too much to take in at first sight for outsiders. They both are inormal... No matter how affectionate they were, it was a strange picture to behold. "Grandma, I’ve brought some gifts for my father- and mother-in-law. Can you help me arrange it?" As Stephen was blind, he had no idea of the chaos that had erupted in the living room just now. His only thought was to take Yvonne home as soon as possible. Yvonne could feel the cold sweat on Stephen’s hand and noticed his anxiety. She turned to Elizabeth and begged, "Grandma, can I go home with Stephen first?" Elizabeth furrowed her brows as she stared at Yvonne. She wasn't pleased with this hideous granddaughter-in-law of hers. However, Stephen had finally left the mansion and appeared in public because of her. In addition, Elizabeth felt somewhat calmer now. The situation had gotten so out of hand that the embarrassment was getting too much to bear. After much hesitation, she waved her hand in resignation and said, "Forget it. You two go back first; I'll handle the rest." Yvonne gave Stephen a helping hand as they walked out, but she came to a halt all of a sudden, as if she remembered something. She turned to Thomas and said in a beseeching tone, "Father, when will you give me my dowry?" It was an item Thomas had promised to return to her after she got married. With Elizabeth around, he couldn’t go back on his word. Hearing this, Thomas' face twisted in anger, but he could only grit his teeth and respond, "Alright, I'll go get it now." Monica knew exactly what Yvonne wanted. Her furious gaze bore into Yvonne, giving her a death stare. That horrible woman deliberately came here to provoke her! Chapter 7 Thomas went to his study and returned with a box made out of redwood. He handed it over to Yvonne. Yvonne smiled and obediently said, "Thank you, Father." Thomas gritted his teeth. "No need to thank me. Just make sure you live happily with Mr. Anderson." In other words, once she took the gift, she should never return home again. Yvonne had no intention of following his wishes. This was only the start of her revenge. She said teasingly, "Don't worry, I'll bring Mr. Anderson home to visit both of you often." Thomas was so mad that his expression became stormy. In the car, Stephen stretched out his hand. "What did you get from your father?" "It’s my late mother’s last masterpiece, a ruby necklace," Yvonne replied. She opened the box. A luxurious and extravagant ruby necklace, Treasured Love, was lying inside. It had finally returned to her after so many years! But when Yvonne remembered that her mother's love for Thomas had inspired the creation of this necklace, she slammed the box shut. Her hatred for Thomas boiled inside her. He didn’t deserve to possess this Treasured Love! It would be an insult and a disservice to such an exquisite necklace! Last year, Yvonne saw a photo of Monica walking the red carpet with the necklace around her neck. The masterpiece caught the attention and focus of major fashion magazines around the world. Just thinking about it made Yvonne grit her teeth with anger. She was determined to take back everything they had stolen from her and pay them back for all their evil deeds! "I hope something so troublesome like this will only occur once. There should be no next time," Stephen warned coldly. Yvonne snapped out of her thoughts and looked at Stephen's hand. Once a person lost their sight, it was inevitable that he would become more vulnerable and anxious in unfamiliar environments. She'd never expected Stephen to show up at Miller Villa. She pursed her lips. "Thank you for coming." Stephen turned his face away and said indifferently, "Don't thank me. I didn’t do it out of the kindness of my heart." If Yvonne had been of no value to him, he couldn’t care less about what would have happened to her. Elizabeth wasn't someone to be trifled with. She threatened the Jones family to behave themselves; otherwise, she would drive them out of Northerna City. Her threat made it crystal clear that the feud between the Anderson family and the Jones family had begun. After seeing Elizabeth off, Thomas turned around and slapped Monica. "This is all your fault! Now that we’ve offended the Andersons, we're doomed!" Monica cried, holding her burning cheek. "Do you think I wanted this to happen? The Anderson family forced our hand! Why should I marry my precious daughter off to a blind man?" Thomas was so furious that he raised his hand to slap her again, but Kayla stopped him. "Dad, Mom did this because of me! If you want to hit someone, hit me!" "Kayla, let him slap me! If he has the guts, he might as well make me vanish on the earth!" Watching them sob in each other's arms, Thomas had nowhere to vent his anger, so he stamped his foot and left in a rage. With tears running down her cheeks, Kayla asked, "Mom, what should we do now?" "Don't be intimidated by your dad's words." Monica wiped away Kayla's tears and comforted her. "Besides, the feud between the Anderson family and the Robinson family has been going on for a long time. Being on bad terms with the Andersons may actually help you marry into the Robinson family." There were four elite families in Northerna City: the Andersons, the Robinsons, the Johnsons, and the Dawsons. Although the Andersons had the most influence, the Robinson family was a close second. Getting into the Robinson family was their true goal. "But..." When Kayla thought of how loving Yvonne and Stephen seemed, she couldn’t help feeling resentful. "If Yvonne truly becomes part of the Anderson family, didn’t we just do her a favor for nothing?" Monica sneered. "My girl, don’t you know who Stephen is? He's known to be a ruthless man. Sooner or later, Yvonne will be planted his hands!" It was rumored that Stephen was merciless to the point that he would even sacrifice his own family, let alone a nobody like Yvonne.	Listen to books	143	https://facebook.com/100093148902033	LEARN_MORE	1692514800	View Edit Delete
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Yvonne Miller sat at the dressing table in her wedding gown. She carefully hid the terrible scar on her left cheek with her bridal veil. That looked much better. Today was supposed to be her big day as she was marrying into the Anderson family. However, the voices outside her door were getting on her nerves. "Mother, will the Anderson family really accept a country girl like her into their family?" "What else can we do? Would you rather marry that blind man?" Kayla Jones frowned and pouted as she looked at her mother, Monica Langley. "No way! A blind man like Stephen is useless to me! I won't ruin my future by marrying him!" Stephen Anderson was not only blind; he was also sickly and needed to take countless medications every day. With his condition, there was no telling how much longer he'd live. Kayla didn't want to be a widow at such a young age. Before Monica could reply, the door opened. Yvonne emerged from her room, giving them a cold glance as she walked past. Although Yvonne’s face was covered by a veil, the frosty look in her eyes sent chills running down Monica's and Kayla’s spines. Yvonne stalked right up to Thomas. "You'd better keep your promise to me," Yvonne muttered as she walked past him and went down the stairs without looking back. Although the villa was named Miller Villa, no one with the last name Miller had lived here for the past ten years. When Yvonne was eight years old, both her mother and grandfather passed away, leaving Yvonne as the Miller family's lone heir. Her father, Thomas Jones, was only a son-in-law who'd married into the family. He'd taken advantage of the Miller family’s wealth before marrying Monica. They had two daughters, Katie and Kayla Jones. For two years after that, Yvonne suffered constant humiliation and torture. Although she was the only daughter of the Miller family, she was treated worse than an animal. To make matters worse, her stepsister, Kayla Jones, had marred her face with a scar. When that incident occurred, Monica concocted a lie to protect Kayla, putting all the blame on Yvonne instead. In a fit of rage, Thomas banished Yvonne to the countryside. For many years, no one cared about her. It wasn't until Kayla was forced to marry Stephen thanks to Thomas owing the Anderson family a large sum of money that they finally remembered Yvonne’s existence. "Get in the car. We don't want to be late," the driver urged impatiently, pulling Yvonne out of her reverie. Yvonne stared at Miller Villa, her lips curving in a mocking smile. One day, she would make them regret the decision they made today. She silently vowed to reclaim everything that belonged to the Miller family. Two hours later, Yvonne arrived at Anderson Mansion, but there was no sign of any preparation for the wedding ceremony. Yvonne followed a maid up to the second floor where they stopped outside a door at the end of the corridor. "Get out!" A roar came from inside the room, startling both Yvonne and the maid. The maid tried to remain calm as she said, "You can go in by yourself." In a blink of an eye, Yvonne found herself alone at the door. Before she'd returned to Northerna City, Yvonne had investigated the Anderson family. Philip Anderson had three sons—Charles, William, and Harry. Stephen was the eldest son of Charles Anderson and Diane Robinson; however, he was the second-eldest among his cousins. Soon after he was born, Stephen's mother passed away, and Charles married a famous actress, Camille Sharpe. In terms of family background, talent, and ability, Stephen blew his peers out of the water. At a young age, he was entrusted with the management of Anderson Group. Alas, he had gone blind due to an accident. If not for his disability, Stephen would've been the most distinguished and revered person in Northerna City, rather than the outcast that everyone shunned. Although their childhood experiences were similar, Stephen was still luckier than her. Yvonne took a deep breath and slowly turned the doorknob in her hand. As soon as the door opened, a vase came flying toward her. Without hesitation, Yvonne dodged, and the flying vase smashed into a thousand tiny pieces behind her. Phew, that was close. The vase had been aimed directly at her face! Was he attempting to blame his own wife? The lights were switched off, and the room was in total darkness. Yvonne could barely make out a blurry figure in the distance. Without thinking twice, she reached out and turned on the light. As the lights came on, Yvonne finally saw her groom for the first time. The man stood more than six feet tall. He had defined features and impeccable bone structure. His jawline was sharp and perfectly contoured. This guy was drop-dead gorgeous! His only flaw was his eyes that were dull and had no shine at all. His pitch-black pupils were like an abyss. Yvonne started to feel a bit sorry for the man, but his next words quickly extinguished her pity. "Marrying a blind man for money—don't you think you're downright despicable?" Chapter 2 When she heard Stephen’s words, Yvonne smirked. "Throwing shade on yourself to mock me, huh? You’re quite ruthless yourself." "You..." Stephen frowned. "Thomas sold you off to pay his debt. Why aren’t you resentful? You even seem to be happy about it. How dumb can you be?" "I heard he owed your family 100 million dollars. I never thought I'd be worth that much myself." Yvonne tiptoed around the mess Stephen had made and smiled at him sweetly. "If I understand what you mean—I’m just a commodity to be sold. Since you wish to return me, you should look for the man who agreed to the deal in the first place. Why are you venting your anger on me?" "You..." Stephen struggled to think of a retort. He could already imagine the smug look on the woman's face. While he was at a loss for words, Yvonne took the opportunity to discuss the matter at hand. "Actually, I'm not Kayla Jones. My name's Yvonne Miller. I'm the daughter Thomas had with his first wife and the heiress of the Miller family. You won't lose out by marrying me. However, I have to warn you that my appearance is far behind your expectations." Taking a breath, Yvonne piped up cheerfully, "But that’s not important anyway! Since I’m not pretty and you're blind, we’re a perfect match. Let’s make the best of things and register our marriage tomorrow." Stephen’s head was spinning because of Yvonne’s constant chattering. He couldn’t believe how shameless this woman was. Seeing that she wasn’t going to budge, Stephen jumped into action. He grabbed Yvonne’s arm and dragged her out, almost tripping on the items he'd thrown on the floor. "I'm telling you the truth. Why won’t you consider it?" Yvonne pleaded. "Shut up!" Stephen roared in anger. "Even though I’m blind, I won’t let a woman dictate my life!" "I'm not trying to dictate your life; I just…" Before Stephen could throw her out, Yvonne found her footing and resisted him. "Stephen, I'm not leaving this room tonight!" "You don't have a choice!" Stephen tried to evict her by force, but Yvonne whirled around and tried to fight back. Unexpectedly, Stephen managed to stop the attack by grabbing her wrist accurately. Having been blind for years, his other senses were heightened, and he'd already learned to gauge his opponent's position and direction of attack by listening to the sound of air movements. Stephen furrowed his brows. "Where did you learn how to fight?" "I don't know what you're talking about." Yvonne played dumb. "I just want to stay here. If you drive me away, I can only go back to the countryside. Besides, Thomas would come after me." "Don’t lie to me." Stephen pinched Yvonne's cheek, his hollow eyes sharp and intimidating. "What's your motive for marrying me?" Yvonne felt a little guilty. "Let go of me." "Answer me first!" Stephen insisted. "You're a grown man, aren’t you? Why are you so difficult to deal with?" As Yvonne struggled, Stephen's fingertips brushed against the scar on her face. His keen sense of touch noted the strange sensation. Subconsciously, he grazed his fingers carefully across her cheek and confirmed that it was a scar, but the texture was unusual. "Your scar…" It was fake. Before Stephen could say those three words, he felt a dull ache at the back of his neck. His vision went black, and he fell into Yvonne's arms. Yvonne tried to hold him up, feeling annoyed. Why did he have to run his hands over her face? She used all her strength to drag Stephen onto the bed and collapsed beside him, panting. After catching her breath, she turned to look at him. She had to admit that he was physically very attractive. It was a pity he was blind—and an unreasonable blind man at that. Come to think of it, it wasn’t out of the ordinary for Stephen to have a short temper. Judging from the situation and his behavior tonight, Stephen had probably lost his status and power overnight after becoming blind. He was now an outcast of the Anderson family that no one cared about. The feeling of being abandoned and looked down upon was all too familiar to Yvonne. Her curiosity was piqued, and she reached out to check Stephen's pulse. After a moment, Yvonne frowned thoughtfully. There really was something strange about his blindness. Since she'd hoped to rely on Stephen to help regain her family’s wealth, she couldn’t let anything untoward happen to him. Just as she made up her mind, Yvonne caught sight of a flickering red light in the upper left corner of the ceiling. There were surveillance cameras installed in Stephen’s bedroom. What underhanded tricks were these elite families capable of? Chapter 3 The next day, Stephen was awakened by a commotion outside. Frowning, he opened his eyes. As expected, he still couldn’t see anything. He shld have stopped hoping for a miracle anyway. Stephen made his way out of bed. The soreness in the back of his neck reminded him that last night wasn't a dream. He gritted his teeth in anger. How dare that woman lay her hands on him? She was looking for trouble! "The Jones family really had the nerve to send such an inappropriate woman to deceive our family. They must've thought that I’m an old lady with one foot in the grave! Send this woman back to where she belongs at once. Tell the Jones that if they don't pay back the money by today, I'll come after them!" Stephen could hear every word coming from the courtyard clearly as the glass door to his balcony was open. It seemed his grandmother, Elizabeth Anderson, had discovered that the Jones family sent an inferior substitute to be Stephen’s wife. Since becoming blind, Stephen had lost all interest in other people and events in the outside world. But strangely, he felt an unexpected desire to witness the humiliation and ridicule the shameless woman would face. Stephen got up and confidently made his way to the balcony, as he was familiar with the layout of his room. When he got there, he heard the woman pleading for mercy. "Madam Elizabeth, please don’t send me back! My stepmother will make me vanish on the earth!" Yvonne grabbed onto Elizabeth’s leg, tears streaming down her cheeks. "Don't try to fool me with your acting! Look at yourself in the mirror and see what a monster you are! You don’t even deserve to step on our property!" Elizabeth gave Yvonne a kick. She'd been utterly shocked when Yvonne appeared this morning and greeted her. When Yvonne started crying, she looked even more horrifying. The intersecting scars on her left cheek looked like centipedes crawling on her skin! Yvonne fell to the ground and wiped her tears. "Madam Elizabeth, as long as you spare my family and I, I'm willing to work like a slave for the Anderson family. I'll never dream of becoming the mistress of the family! I didn't want to help them deceive you, but I had no choice. If I didn't obey their wishes, I would've been horribly tortured! I’m truly innocent!" She cried and sobbed uncontrollably. Stephen’s temples throbbed as he listened in on the conversation. Was this the same woman from last night? He distinctly remembered her as a cheeky and reckless woman. There had been no sign that she was forced into this marriage. Soon, he realized that Yvonne was merely putting on an act. Although her words made it sound like she was on Thomas' side, she was actually shifting the blame to him! "Furthermore, Stephen and I already..." Yvonne buried her face in her hands, as if she were overwhelmed with sorrow. "If you send me back now, what am I to do? My whole life will be ruined!" Everyone present was shocked. Stephen clenched his fists. Everything that came out of this woman's mouth was a lie! Elizabeth was also taken aback by her declaration. It was true. The maids had informed her that Yvonne had stayed in Stephen’s room all night. Since Stephen lost his sight, Elizabeth had been extremely worried about his marriage prospects, hoping that he would at least have a child to continue the bloodline. However, every single woman she brought to Stephen was thrown out of the room without exception. Only this horrid woman had managed to stay the night. Elizabeth furrowed her brows. Did her grandson’s taste in women change after he lost his sight? At this moment, Charles’ second wife, Camille, approached her and said, "Mother, I think this miserable child looks pitiful. Why don't we keep her for a few days?" "No! This matter cannot be left as it is!" Elizabeth immediately rejected the suggestion. "Of course, we can't let Thomas off the hook. We still have to settle things with him." Camille stared at Yvonne and lowered her voice even further as she said, "Maybe she really knows how to take care of Stephen?" Elizabeth wasn’t fond of the idea. She glared at Yvonne as if she wanted to swallow her whole. Yvonne cowered in a corner, trembling like a leaf. "Since she was brought here to be my wife, I'll handle her myself." Stephen’s icy voice drifted from the balcony, interrupting the commotion. Everyone looked up, but Stephen had already turned around and walked back into his room. Elizabeth relented when she heard Stephen’s decision. She waved her hand for the maids to take Yvonne back to Stephen's room. Then she turned to Camille and ordered, "Find out everything about that horrid creature's background." Chapter 4 Returning to Stephen’s room, Yvonne walked straight toward him. There was no hint of pain or sadness on her face. "Thank you for speaking up for me, Stephen," she said. Before Yvonne could react, Stephen pinned her against the wall. Yvonne didn't resist and stared at him with interest. "Have you made up your mind? When can we register our marriage?" Stephen asked sternly, "What do you want?" He was highly guarded and wary of anyone who tried to force their way into his world. Furthermore, Stephen’s gut told him that Yvonne was no simple woman. "If you don't tell me the truth, I can make you disappear from this world without a trace," he threatened. Yvonne knew that she was playing with fire, but she showed no sign of fear. She reached out and touched Stephen’s eyes. "Would you be interested if I told you that I could restore your sight as long as you promised to marry me?" Stephen grabbed Yvonne's hand and asked, "Do you know what happens to those who lie to me?" "If you don’t believe me, give me seven days to prove it to you. During this time, go along with my treatment. After seven days, you can make your decision based on the results. If there's no improvement, you won't need to kick me out. I'll leave on my own," Yvonne said indifferently. Although her thoughtless words sounded reckless, Stephen couldn’t help but want to trust this woman. He considered her proposal for a moment before letting go of her hand. "Give me a reason to believe you." "No problem. I can administer acupuncture on you right now, and you can decide after trying it." Hearing the patter of her footsteps as she walked away and came back, Stephen hesitated for a moment before finally relenting and sitting on a chair. Yvonne smirked when she saw how tense Stephen looked. His whole body was on high alert and ready to spring at any sign of danger. If she made a slight mistake, he might even put her in danger. Last night, after checking his pulse, Yvonne had already decided on a treatment plan and mapped out the acupuncture points in her mind. She placed the acupuncture needles deftly with just the right amount of pressure. Stephen didn't feel any pain. Instead, he felt an inexplicable sense of relaxation wash over him, as if his tensed nerves and muscles had finally loosened up. Regardless of whether it did anything for his blindness, she was obviously quite skilled at acupuncture just based on her technique. As Stephen relaxed his clenched fists, his intimidating demeanor dissipated a little. When Yvonne removed the last needle, Stephen grabbed her wrist and pulled her toward him. "Where did you learn acupuncture?" "When I was a child, I learned it from an old doctor," Yvonne replied simply. Stephen didn't press her further. "Good, I'll give you seven days," Stephen said. "Right." Yvonne smiled confidently. "If I succeed, you'll have to marry me. How about that?" "Why do you want to marry me?" Stephen furrowed his brows. "As part of the deal, you have to give me something in return. At any rate, I won’t cause you any harm." Yvonne stared at Stephen's face. "With a handsome husband like you, I’m getting the long end of the stick." Stephen remained silent. Over the years, he'd tried numerous methods to regain his sight, but most of them had failed. Now that there was a glimmer of hope, he wasn’t going to let it slip by. When she saw that Stephen wasn’t speaking, Yvonne withdrew her hand and said cheekily, "From now on, I'll have to rely on you to protect me." Stephen grunted in displeasure as he got up and walked away. He could wait for seven days; it was nothing to him. However, if this woman dared to joke about his condition, he would definitely make her regret it. Staring at his back, Yvonne's smile faded. The truth was that she needed a marriage certificate to fulfill the condition on her grandfather’s secret will. She would only be able to inherit Miller Jewels, the Miller family’s jewelry business, once she was married. If it weren’t for that, she wouldn’t have gone to such lengths. Upon further reflection, she realized that it would be better to marry Stephen and become a member of the Anderson family instead of marrying just any man. After all, she still needed someone influential to rely on in Northerna City. She had nothing to lose from this deal. Chapter 5 In less than three days, Elizabeth had collected all the available information on Yvonne. Despite the minuscule amount of data, she was infuriated. "The Jones family really didn't take us seriously! That woman isn't merely ill-looking; she didn’t even graduate from high school! She's just an uneducated country girl!" This time, Camille was speechless as well. Yvonne’s background and appearance were truly an insult to the Anderson family’s reputation. Elizabeth slammed the table. "Let’s go right now! Get a few strong men and take that horrid woman with us! We're going to Miller Villa!" Meanwhile, the Jones family at Miller Villa was unaware of the storm that was about to hit. "Thomas, don’t you think that I gave you a good idea? I told you that the Anderson family's blind son wasn’t in a position to pick and choose. No matter who we send to them, they'll accept her willingly." Monica was quite pleased with herself. "I even managed to keep Kayla safe. With her sharp mind and beauty, she'll definitely marry into a good family and support us." Thomas gave her the side-eye but didn't comment. He'd been feeling restless for the past few days. Deep down, he felt that this matter wasn't going to be resolved easily. However, there was still no news from the Anderson family. Could it be that, as Monica said, the Anderson family was willing to swallow this bitter pill? Just as Thomas was starting to feel relieved, it was abruptly shattered by an unexpected guest. Seconds after the housekeeper reported their arrival, Elizabeth and her entourage barged into the living room. She was utterly furious. "Thomas, you’d better give me a good explanation!" Thomas spotted Yvonne being held hostage by the bodyguards, and a chill ran down his spine. He went forward in a hurry. "Old Mrs. Anderson, what’s the meaning of this? Can't we talk this out?" "I have nothing to talk to you about!" Elizabeth waved her hand, and the bodyguards immediately pushed Yvonne forward. Staggering, Yvonne deliberately stumbled on the ground in front of Thomas. She covered her face with her hands, and her shoulders shook as if she were sobbing, but no one could see the suppressed smirk playing on her lips. She'd been looking forward to this for ages! "Thomas, you're really something. Just look at the kind of woman you sent to our family! Are you deliberately trying to insult me?" Elizabeth’s expression was livid. "That’s more than enough. Either you return the betrothal gifts or hand over Kayla to us! Otherwise, I will tear this place down!" Seeing the situation getting out of hand, Monica stepped forward as well. "Old Mrs. Anderson, did Yvonne do anything to offend you? She's still young..." "Bah!" In her anger, Elizabeth couldn’t care less about etiquette. "Don't you dare push the blame onto her. It's obviously you two who deliberately cooked up this plan to mess with my family! Do you really think that I’m a confused old lady who can't tell right from wrong?" "This..." Monica choked on her own saliva and turned to Thomas for help. They couldn't let Elizabeth take Kayla away. Thomas looked hesitant, still clueless about what to say. Elizabeth lost her patience and ordered the bodyguards harshly, "Go, bring Kayla to me!" In no time, two bodyguards brought Kayla to the living room. Kayla was struggling and screamed, "I would rather die than marry that blind man!" Elizabeth gave her a loud slap on the cheek that made Kayla’s head spin. "Who do you think you are? Since your father accepted our betrothal gifts, you now belong to the Anderson family! It seems that your parents failed to bring you up well, so I'll make sure you learn some discipline!" Elizabeth said, shaking with anger. "Even if Stephen's blind, you have no right to complain. With your dismal background, you should be grateful for this golden opportunity to be part of my family!" "Old Mrs. Anderson, let’s be frank now that things have come to this point of no return," Monica sneered sarcastically. "A blind man like Stephen is finally married, and to the only heiress of the Miller family too. They suit each other perfectly. Do you think you're in any position to complain?" Chapter 6 "Monica!" Thomas tried to stop her in dismay. "Very well!" Elizabeth laughed mockingly, clapping her hands. "I can finally see why your daughter's such a spoiled brat. Like mother, like daughter." Elizabeth had been doubtful when Yvonne tearfully told her what had actually happened a few days ago. Yet she was fully convinced now. Monica was not only materialistic but also a cruel and despicable woman. "Men, hold this woman down and slap her so that she knows her place!" Elizabeth ordered, and two bodyguards rushed forward. One held Monica down while the other slapped her ruthlessly. Monica’s screams and the sound of the slaps echoed in the living room while Kayla cried and begged them to stop. Yvonne was secretly enjoying the satisfaction. It was a shame that she couldn’t personally lend a hand in beating Monica up. At this moment, a sedan entered the courtyard. The license plate seemed very familiar to the bodyguards stationed outside. A man stepped out of the car. When the bodyguards saw who it was, they were stunned before quickly running into the living room to report his arrival. "Madam, Mr. Anderson is here." Elizabeth was shocked as she looked at the door incredulously. "Stephen's here?" Stephen hadn't set foot outside since he lost his eyesight. He wouldn't listen to anyone's advice to leave the mansion. Why did he come to Miller Villa today? It was unbelievable! Elizabeth felt like she was in a dream as she watched Stephen walk through the door with a cane in his hand. Everyone in the living room fell silent at Stephen's arrival. They stared at him with widened eyes, afraid to even breathe too loudly. Stephen broke the silence. "Grandma, why did you bring my wife back to her parents' home without telling me?" His question took everyone by surprise. What did he mean? With his dull eyes, Stephen turned left and right, seemingly searching for someone. "Where's Yvonne?" Reading the situation quickly, Yvonne stepped forward and headed straight for Stephen. "Stephen, why did you leave the mansion?" "I woke up from my nap and couldn't find you. When I asked the maids, they told me that you'd gone out with Grandma." Stephen reached out his hand, and Yvonne understood immediately, wrapping her hand around his. The two looked like a newlywed couple, completely enamored with each other. However, the scene was a little too much to take in at first sight for outsiders. They both are inormal... No matter how affectionate they were, it was a strange picture to behold. "Grandma, I’ve brought some gifts for my father- and mother-in-law. Can you help me arrange it?" As Stephen was blind, he had no idea of the chaos that had erupted in the living room just now. His only thought was to take Yvonne home as soon as possible. Yvonne could feel the cold sweat on Stephen’s hand and noticed his anxiety. She turned to Elizabeth and begged, "Grandma, can I go home with Stephen first?" Elizabeth furrowed her brows as she stared at Yvonne. She wasn't pleased with this hideous granddaughter-in-law of hers. However, Stephen had finally left the mansion and appeared in public because of her. In addition, Elizabeth felt somewhat calmer now. The situation had gotten so out of hand that the embarrassment was getting too much to bear. After much hesitation, she waved her hand in resignation and said, "Forget it. You two go back first; I'll handle the rest." Yvonne gave Stephen a helping hand as they walked out, but she came to a halt all of a sudden, as if she remembered something. She turned to Thomas and said in a beseeching tone, "Father, when will you give me my dowry?" It was an item Thomas had promised to return to her after she got married. With Elizabeth around, he couldn’t go back on his word. Hearing this, Thomas' face twisted in anger, but he could only grit his teeth and respond, "Alright, I'll go get it now." Monica knew exactly what Yvonne wanted. Her furious gaze bore into Yvonne, giving her a death stare. That horrible woman deliberately came here to provoke her! Chapter 7 Thomas went to his study and returned with a box made out of redwood. He handed it over to Yvonne. Yvonne smiled and obediently said, "Thank you, Father." Thomas gritted his teeth. "No need to thank me. Just make sure you live happily with Mr. Anderson." In other words, once she took the gift, she should never return home again. Yvonne had no intention of following his wishes. This was only the start of her revenge. She said teasingly, "Don't worry, I'll bring Mr. Anderson home to visit both of you often." Thomas was so mad that his expression became stormy. In the car, Stephen stretched out his hand. "What did you get from your father?" "It’s my late mother’s last masterpiece, a ruby necklace," Yvonne replied. She opened the box. A luxurious and extravagant ruby necklace, Treasured Love, was lying inside. It had finally returned to her after so many years! But when Yvonne remembered that her mother's love for Thomas had inspired the creation of this necklace, she slammed the box shut. Her hatred for Thomas boiled inside her. He didn’t deserve to possess this Treasured Love! It would be an insult and a disservice to such an exquisite necklace! Last year, Yvonne saw a photo of Monica walking the red carpet with the necklace around her neck. The masterpiece caught the attention and focus of major fashion magazines around the world. Just thinking about it made Yvonne grit her teeth with anger. She was determined to take back everything they had stolen from her and pay them back for all their evil deeds! "I hope something so troublesome like this will only occur once. There should be no next time," Stephen warned coldly. Yvonne snapped out of her thoughts and looked at Stephen's hand. Once a person lost their sight, it was inevitable that he would become more vulnerable and anxious in unfamiliar environments. She'd never expected Stephen to show up at Miller Villa. She pursed her lips. "Thank you for coming." Stephen turned his face away and said indifferently, "Don't thank me. I didn’t do it out of the kindness of my heart." If Yvonne had been of no value to him, he couldn’t care less about what would have happened to her. Elizabeth wasn't someone to be trifled with. She threatened the Jones family to behave themselves; otherwise, she would drive them out of Northerna City. Her threat made it crystal clear that the feud between the Anderson family and the Jones family had begun. After seeing Elizabeth off, Thomas turned around and slapped Monica. "This is all your fault! Now that we’ve offended the Andersons, we're doomed!" Monica cried, holding her burning cheek. "Do you think I wanted this to happen? The Anderson family forced our hand! Why should I marry my precious daughter off to a blind man?" Thomas was so furious that he raised his hand to slap her again, but Kayla stopped him. "Dad, Mom did this because of me! If you want to hit someone, hit me!" "Kayla, let him slap me! If he has the guts, he might as well make me vanish on the earth!" Watching them sob in each other's arms, Thomas had nowhere to vent his anger, so he stamped his foot and left in a rage. With tears running down her cheeks, Kayla asked, "Mom, what should we do now?" "Don't be intimidated by your dad's words." Monica wiped away Kayla's tears and comforted her. "Besides, the feud between the Anderson family and the Robinson family has been going on for a long time. Being on bad terms with the Andersons may actually help you marry into the Robinson family." There were four elite families in Northerna City: the Andersons, the Robinsons, the Johnsons, and the Dawsons. Although the Andersons had the most influence, the Robinson family was a close second. Getting into the Robinson family was their true goal. "But..." When Kayla thought of how loving Yvonne and Stephen seemed, she couldn’t help feeling resentful. "If Yvonne truly becomes part of the Anderson family, didn’t we just do her a favor for nothing?" Monica sneered. "My girl, don’t you know who Stephen is? He's known to be a ruthless man. Sooner or later, Yvonne will be planted his hands!" It was rumored that Stephen was merciless to the point that he would even sacrifice his own family, let alone a nobody like Yvonne.	Listen to books	143	https://facebook.com/100093148902033	LEARN_MORE	1692514800	View Edit Delete
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Yvonne Miller sat at the dressing table in her wedding gown. She carefully hid the terrible scar on her left cheek with her bridal veil. That looked much better. Today was supposed to be her big day as she was marrying into the Anderson family. However, the voices outside her door were getting on her nerves. "Mother, will the Anderson family really accept a country girl like her into their family?" "What else can we do? Would you rather marry that blind man?" Kayla Jones frowned and pouted as she looked at her mother, Monica Langley. "No way! A blind man like Stephen is useless to me! I won't ruin my future by marrying him!" Stephen Anderson was not only blind; he was also sickly and needed to take countless medications every day. With his condition, there was no telling how much longer he'd live. Kayla didn't want to be a widow at such a young age. Before Monica could reply, the door opened. Yvonne emerged from her room, giving them a cold glance as she walked past. Although Yvonne’s face was covered by a veil, the frosty look in her eyes sent chills running down Monica's and Kayla’s spines. Yvonne stalked right up to Thomas. "You'd better keep your promise to me," Yvonne muttered as she walked past him and went down the stairs without looking back. Although the villa was named Miller Villa, no one with the last name Miller had lived here for the past ten years. When Yvonne was eight years old, both her mother and grandfather passed away, leaving Yvonne as the Miller family's lone heir. Her father, Thomas Jones, was only a son-in-law who'd married into the family. He'd taken advantage of the Miller family’s wealth before marrying Monica. They had two daughters, Katie and Kayla Jones. For two years after that, Yvonne suffered constant humiliation and torture. Although she was the only daughter of the Miller family, she was treated worse than an animal. To make matters worse, her stepsister, Kayla Jones, had marred her face with a scar. When that incident occurred, Monica concocted a lie to protect Kayla, putting all the blame on Yvonne instead. In a fit of rage, Thomas banished Yvonne to the countryside. For many years, no one cared about her. It wasn't until Kayla was forced to marry Stephen thanks to Thomas owing the Anderson family a large sum of money that they finally remembered Yvonne’s existence. "Get in the car. We don't want to be late," the driver urged impatiently, pulling Yvonne out of her reverie. Yvonne stared at Miller Villa, her lips curving in a mocking smile. One day, she would make them regret the decision they made today. She silently vowed to reclaim everything that belonged to the Miller family. Two hours later, Yvonne arrived at Anderson Mansion, but there was no sign of any preparation for the wedding ceremony. Yvonne followed a maid up to the second floor where they stopped outside a door at the end of the corridor. "Get out!" A roar came from inside the room, startling both Yvonne and the maid. The maid tried to remain calm as she said, "You can go in by yourself." In a blink of an eye, Yvonne found herself alone at the door. Before she'd returned to Northerna City, Yvonne had investigated the Anderson family. Philip Anderson had three sons—Charles, William, and Harry. Stephen was the eldest son of Charles Anderson and Diane Robinson; however, he was the second-eldest among his cousins. Soon after he was born, Stephen's mother passed away, and Charles married a famous actress, Camille Sharpe. In terms of family background, talent, and ability, Stephen blew his peers out of the water. At a young age, he was entrusted with the management of Anderson Group. Alas, he had gone blind due to an accident. If not for his disability, Stephen would've been the most distinguished and revered person in Northerna City, rather than the outcast that everyone shunned. Although their childhood experiences were similar, Stephen was still luckier than her. Yvonne took a deep breath and slowly turned the doorknob in her hand. As soon as the door opened, a vase came flying toward her. Without hesitation, Yvonne dodged, and the flying vase smashed into a thousand tiny pieces behind her. Phew, that was close. The vase had been aimed directly at her face! Was he attempting to blame his own wife? The lights were switched off, and the room was in total darkness. Yvonne could barely make out a blurry figure in the distance. Without thinking twice, she reached out and turned on the light. As the lights came on, Yvonne finally saw her groom for the first time. The man stood more than six feet tall. He had defined features and impeccable bone structure. His jawline was sharp and perfectly contoured. This guy was drop-dead gorgeous! His only flaw was his eyes that were dull and had no shine at all. His pitch-black pupils were like an abyss. Yvonne started to feel a bit sorry for the man, but his next words quickly extinguished her pity. "Marrying a blind man for money—don't you think you're downright despicable?" Chapter 2 When she heard Stephen’s words, Yvonne smirked. "Throwing shade on yourself to mock me, huh? You’re quite ruthless yourself." "You..." Stephen frowned. "Thomas sold you off to pay his debt. Why aren’t you resentful? You even seem to be happy about it. How dumb can you be?" "I heard he owed your family 100 million dollars. I never thought I'd be worth that much myself." Yvonne tiptoed around the mess Stephen had made and smiled at him sweetly. "If I understand what you mean—I’m just a commodity to be sold. Since you wish to return me, you should look for the man who agreed to the deal in the first place. Why are you venting your anger on me?" "You..." Stephen struggled to think of a retort. He could already imagine the smug look on the woman's face. While he was at a loss for words, Yvonne took the opportunity to discuss the matter at hand. "Actually, I'm not Kayla Jones. My name's Yvonne Miller. I'm the daughter Thomas had with his first wife and the heiress of the Miller family. You won't lose out by marrying me. However, I have to warn you that my appearance is far behind your expectations." Taking a breath, Yvonne piped up cheerfully, "But that’s not important anyway! Since I’m not pretty and you're blind, we’re a perfect match. Let’s make the best of things and register our marriage tomorrow." Stephen’s head was spinning because of Yvonne’s constant chattering. He couldn’t believe how shameless this woman was. Seeing that she wasn’t going to budge, Stephen jumped into action. He grabbed Yvonne’s arm and dragged her out, almost tripping on the items he'd thrown on the floor. "I'm telling you the truth. Why won’t you consider it?" Yvonne pleaded. "Shut up!" Stephen roared in anger. "Even though I’m blind, I won’t let a woman dictate my life!" "I'm not trying to dictate your life; I just…" Before Stephen could throw her out, Yvonne found her footing and resisted him. "Stephen, I'm not leaving this room tonight!" "You don't have a choice!" Stephen tried to evict her by force, but Yvonne whirled around and tried to fight back. Unexpectedly, Stephen managed to stop the attack by grabbing her wrist accurately. Having been blind for years, his other senses were heightened, and he'd already learned to gauge his opponent's position and direction of attack by listening to the sound of air movements. Stephen furrowed his brows. "Where did you learn how to fight?" "I don't know what you're talking about." Yvonne played dumb. "I just want to stay here. If you drive me away, I can only go back to the countryside. Besides, Thomas would come after me." "Don’t lie to me." Stephen pinched Yvonne's cheek, his hollow eyes sharp and intimidating. "What's your motive for marrying me?" Yvonne felt a little guilty. "Let go of me." "Answer me first!" Stephen insisted. "You're a grown man, aren’t you? Why are you so difficult to deal with?" As Yvonne struggled, Stephen's fingertips brushed against the scar on her face. His keen sense of touch noted the strange sensation. Subconsciously, he grazed his fingers carefully across her cheek and confirmed that it was a scar, but the texture was unusual. "Your scar…" It was fake. Before Stephen could say those three words, he felt a dull ache at the back of his neck. His vision went black, and he fell into Yvonne's arms. Yvonne tried to hold him up, feeling annoyed. Why did he have to run his hands over her face? She used all her strength to drag Stephen onto the bed and collapsed beside him, panting. After catching her breath, she turned to look at him. She had to admit that he was physically very attractive. It was a pity he was blind—and an unreasonable blind man at that. Come to think of it, it wasn’t out of the ordinary for Stephen to have a short temper. Judging from the situation and his behavior tonight, Stephen had probably lost his status and power overnight after becoming blind. He was now an outcast of the Anderson family that no one cared about. The feeling of being abandoned and looked down upon was all too familiar to Yvonne. Her curiosity was piqued, and she reached out to check Stephen's pulse. After a moment, Yvonne frowned thoughtfully. There really was something strange about his blindness. Since she'd hoped to rely on Stephen to help regain her family’s wealth, she couldn’t let anything untoward happen to him. Just as she made up her mind, Yvonne caught sight of a flickering red light in the upper left corner of the ceiling. There were surveillance cameras installed in Stephen’s bedroom. What underhanded tricks were these elite families capable of? Chapter 3 The next day, Stephen was awakened by a commotion outside. Frowning, he opened his eyes. As expected, he still couldn’t see anything. He shld have stopped hoping for a miracle anyway. Stephen made his way out of bed. The soreness in the back of his neck reminded him that last night wasn't a dream. He gritted his teeth in anger. How dare that woman lay her hands on him? She was looking for trouble! "The Jones family really had the nerve to send such an inappropriate woman to deceive our family. They must've thought that I’m an old lady with one foot in the grave! Send this woman back to where she belongs at once. Tell the Jones that if they don't pay back the money by today, I'll come after them!" Stephen could hear every word coming from the courtyard clearly as the glass door to his balcony was open. It seemed his grandmother, Elizabeth Anderson, had discovered that the Jones family sent an inferior substitute to be Stephen’s wife. Since becoming blind, Stephen had lost all interest in other people and events in the outside world. But strangely, he felt an unexpected desire to witness the humiliation and ridicule the shameless woman would face. Stephen got up and confidently made his way to the balcony, as he was familiar with the layout of his room. When he got there, he heard the woman pleading for mercy. "Madam Elizabeth, please don’t send me back! My stepmother will make me vanish on the earth!" Yvonne grabbed onto Elizabeth’s leg, tears streaming down her cheeks. "Don't try to fool me with your acting! Look at yourself in the mirror and see what a monster you are! You don’t even deserve to step on our property!" Elizabeth gave Yvonne a kick. She'd been utterly shocked when Yvonne appeared this morning and greeted her. When Yvonne started crying, she looked even more horrifying. The intersecting scars on her left cheek looked like centipedes crawling on her skin! Yvonne fell to the ground and wiped her tears. "Madam Elizabeth, as long as you spare my family and I, I'm willing to work like a slave for the Anderson family. I'll never dream of becoming the mistress of the family! I didn't want to help them deceive you, but I had no choice. If I didn't obey their wishes, I would've been horribly tortured! I’m truly innocent!" She cried and sobbed uncontrollably. Stephen’s temples throbbed as he listened in on the conversation. Was this the same woman from last night? He distinctly remembered her as a cheeky and reckless woman. There had been no sign that she was forced into this marriage. Soon, he realized that Yvonne was merely putting on an act. Although her words made it sound like she was on Thomas' side, she was actually shifting the blame to him! "Furthermore, Stephen and I already..." Yvonne buried her face in her hands, as if she were overwhelmed with sorrow. "If you send me back now, what am I to do? My whole life will be ruined!" Everyone present was shocked. Stephen clenched his fists. Everything that came out of this woman's mouth was a lie! Elizabeth was also taken aback by her declaration. It was true. The maids had informed her that Yvonne had stayed in Stephen’s room all night. Since Stephen lost his sight, Elizabeth had been extremely worried about his marriage prospects, hoping that he would at least have a child to continue the bloodline. However, every single woman she brought to Stephen was thrown out of the room without exception. Only this horrid woman had managed to stay the night. Elizabeth furrowed her brows. Did her grandson’s taste in women change after he lost his sight? At this moment, Charles’ second wife, Camille, approached her and said, "Mother, I think this miserable child looks pitiful. Why don't we keep her for a few days?" "No! This matter cannot be left as it is!" Elizabeth immediately rejected the suggestion. "Of course, we can't let Thomas off the hook. We still have to settle things with him." Camille stared at Yvonne and lowered her voice even further as she said, "Maybe she really knows how to take care of Stephen?" Elizabeth wasn’t fond of the idea. She glared at Yvonne as if she wanted to swallow her whole. Yvonne cowered in a corner, trembling like a leaf. "Since she was brought here to be my wife, I'll handle her myself." Stephen’s icy voice drifted from the balcony, interrupting the commotion. Everyone looked up, but Stephen had already turned around and walked back into his room. Elizabeth relented when she heard Stephen’s decision. She waved her hand for the maids to take Yvonne back to Stephen's room. Then she turned to Camille and ordered, "Find out everything about that horrid creature's background." Chapter 4 Returning to Stephen’s room, Yvonne walked straight toward him. There was no hint of pain or sadness on her face. "Thank you for speaking up for me, Stephen," she said. Before Yvonne could react, Stephen pinned her against the wall. Yvonne didn't resist and stared at him with interest. "Have you made up your mind? When can we register our marriage?" Stephen asked sternly, "What do you want?" He was highly guarded and wary of anyone who tried to force their way into his world. Furthermore, Stephen’s gut told him that Yvonne was no simple woman. "If you don't tell me the truth, I can make you disappear from this world without a trace," he threatened. Yvonne knew that she was playing with fire, but she showed no sign of fear. She reached out and touched Stephen’s eyes. "Would you be interested if I told you that I could restore your sight as long as you promised to marry me?" Stephen grabbed Yvonne's hand and asked, "Do you know what happens to those who lie to me?" "If you don’t believe me, give me seven days to prove it to you. During this time, go along with my treatment. After seven days, you can make your decision based on the results. If there's no improvement, you won't need to kick me out. I'll leave on my own," Yvonne said indifferently. Although her thoughtless words sounded reckless, Stephen couldn’t help but want to trust this woman. He considered her proposal for a moment before letting go of her hand. "Give me a reason to believe you." "No problem. I can administer acupuncture on you right now, and you can decide after trying it." Hearing the patter of her footsteps as she walked away and came back, Stephen hesitated for a moment before finally relenting and sitting on a chair. Yvonne smirked when she saw how tense Stephen looked. His whole body was on high alert and ready to spring at any sign of danger. If she made a slight mistake, he might even put her in danger. Last night, after checking his pulse, Yvonne had already decided on a treatment plan and mapped out the acupuncture points in her mind. She placed the acupuncture needles deftly with just the right amount of pressure. Stephen didn't feel any pain. Instead, he felt an inexplicable sense of relaxation wash over him, as if his tensed nerves and muscles had finally loosened up. Regardless of whether it did anything for his blindness, she was obviously quite skilled at acupuncture just based on her technique. As Stephen relaxed his clenched fists, his intimidating demeanor dissipated a little. When Yvonne removed the last needle, Stephen grabbed her wrist and pulled her toward him. "Where did you learn acupuncture?" "When I was a child, I learned it from an old doctor," Yvonne replied simply. Stephen didn't press her further. "Good, I'll give you seven days," Stephen said. "Right." Yvonne smiled confidently. "If I succeed, you'll have to marry me. How about that?" "Why do you want to marry me?" Stephen furrowed his brows. "As part of the deal, you have to give me something in return. At any rate, I won’t cause you any harm." Yvonne stared at Stephen's face. "With a handsome husband like you, I’m getting the long end of the stick." Stephen remained silent. Over the years, he'd tried numerous methods to regain his sight, but most of them had failed. Now that there was a glimmer of hope, he wasn’t going to let it slip by. When she saw that Stephen wasn’t speaking, Yvonne withdrew her hand and said cheekily, "From now on, I'll have to rely on you to protect me." Stephen grunted in displeasure as he got up and walked away. He could wait for seven days; it was nothing to him. However, if this woman dared to joke about his condition, he would definitely make her regret it. Staring at his back, Yvonne's smile faded. The truth was that she needed a marriage certificate to fulfill the condition on her grandfather’s secret will. She would only be able to inherit Miller Jewels, the Miller family’s jewelry business, once she was married. If it weren’t for that, she wouldn’t have gone to such lengths. Upon further reflection, she realized that it would be better to marry Stephen and become a member of the Anderson family instead of marrying just any man. After all, she still needed someone influential to rely on in Northerna City. She had nothing to lose from this deal. Chapter 5 In less than three days, Elizabeth had collected all the available information on Yvonne. Despite the minuscule amount of data, she was infuriated. "The Jones family really didn't take us seriously! That woman isn't merely ill-looking; she didn’t even graduate from high school! She's just an uneducated country girl!" This time, Camille was speechless as well. Yvonne’s background and appearance were truly an insult to the Anderson family’s reputation. Elizabeth slammed the table. "Let’s go right now! Get a few strong men and take that horrid woman with us! We're going to Miller Villa!" Meanwhile, the Jones family at Miller Villa was unaware of the storm that was about to hit. "Thomas, don’t you think that I gave you a good idea? I told you that the Anderson family's blind son wasn’t in a position to pick and choose. No matter who we send to them, they'll accept her willingly." Monica was quite pleased with herself. "I even managed to keep Kayla safe. With her sharp mind and beauty, she'll definitely marry into a good family and support us." Thomas gave her the side-eye but didn't comment. He'd been feeling restless for the past few days. Deep down, he felt that this matter wasn't going to be resolved easily. However, there was still no news from the Anderson family. Could it be that, as Monica said, the Anderson family was willing to swallow this bitter pill? Just as Thomas was starting to feel relieved, it was abruptly shattered by an unexpected guest. Seconds after the housekeeper reported their arrival, Elizabeth and her entourage barged into the living room. She was utterly furious. "Thomas, you’d better give me a good explanation!" Thomas spotted Yvonne being held hostage by the bodyguards, and a chill ran down his spine. He went forward in a hurry. "Old Mrs. Anderson, what’s the meaning of this? Can't we talk this out?" "I have nothing to talk to you about!" Elizabeth waved her hand, and the bodyguards immediately pushed Yvonne forward. Staggering, Yvonne deliberately stumbled on the ground in front of Thomas. She covered her face with her hands, and her shoulders shook as if she were sobbing, but no one could see the suppressed smirk playing on her lips. She'd been looking forward to this for ages! "Thomas, you're really something. Just look at the kind of woman you sent to our family! Are you deliberately trying to insult me?" Elizabeth’s expression was livid. "That’s more than enough. Either you return the betrothal gifts or hand over Kayla to us! Otherwise, I will tear this place down!" Seeing the situation getting out of hand, Monica stepped forward as well. "Old Mrs. Anderson, did Yvonne do anything to offend you? She's still young..." "Bah!" In her anger, Elizabeth couldn’t care less about etiquette. "Don't you dare push the blame onto her. It's obviously you two who deliberately cooked up this plan to mess with my family! Do you really think that I’m a confused old lady who can't tell right from wrong?" "This..." Monica choked on her own saliva and turned to Thomas for help. They couldn't let Elizabeth take Kayla away. Thomas looked hesitant, still clueless about what to say. Elizabeth lost her patience and ordered the bodyguards harshly, "Go, bring Kayla to me!" In no time, two bodyguards brought Kayla to the living room. Kayla was struggling and screamed, "I would rather die than marry that blind man!" Elizabeth gave her a loud slap on the cheek that made Kayla’s head spin. "Who do you think you are? Since your father accepted our betrothal gifts, you now belong to the Anderson family! It seems that your parents failed to bring you up well, so I'll make sure you learn some discipline!" Elizabeth said, shaking with anger. "Even if Stephen's blind, you have no right to complain. With your dismal background, you should be grateful for this golden opportunity to be part of my family!" "Old Mrs. Anderson, let’s be frank now that things have come to this point of no return," Monica sneered sarcastically. "A blind man like Stephen is finally married, and to the only heiress of the Miller family too. They suit each other perfectly. Do you think you're in any position to complain?" Chapter 6 "Monica!" Thomas tried to stop her in dismay. "Very well!" Elizabeth laughed mockingly, clapping her hands. "I can finally see why your daughter's such a spoiled brat. Like mother, like daughter." Elizabeth had been doubtful when Yvonne tearfully told her what had actually happened a few days ago. Yet she was fully convinced now. Monica was not only materialistic but also a cruel and despicable woman. "Men, hold this woman down and slap her so that she knows her place!" Elizabeth ordered, and two bodyguards rushed forward. One held Monica down while the other slapped her ruthlessly. Monica’s screams and the sound of the slaps echoed in the living room while Kayla cried and begged them to stop. Yvonne was secretly enjoying the satisfaction. It was a shame that she couldn’t personally lend a hand in beating Monica up. At this moment, a sedan entered the courtyard. The license plate seemed very familiar to the bodyguards stationed outside. A man stepped out of the car. When the bodyguards saw who it was, they were stunned before quickly running into the living room to report his arrival. "Madam, Mr. Anderson is here." Elizabeth was shocked as she looked at the door incredulously. "Stephen's here?" Stephen hadn't set foot outside since he lost his eyesight. He wouldn't listen to anyone's advice to leave the mansion. Why did he come to Miller Villa today? It was unbelievable! Elizabeth felt like she was in a dream as she watched Stephen walk through the door with a cane in his hand. Everyone in the living room fell silent at Stephen's arrival. They stared at him with widened eyes, afraid to even breathe too loudly. Stephen broke the silence. "Grandma, why did you bring my wife back to her parents' home without telling me?" His question took everyone by surprise. What did he mean? With his dull eyes, Stephen turned left and right, seemingly searching for someone. "Where's Yvonne?" Reading the situation quickly, Yvonne stepped forward and headed straight for Stephen. "Stephen, why did you leave the mansion?" "I woke up from my nap and couldn't find you. When I asked the maids, they told me that you'd gone out with Grandma." Stephen reached out his hand, and Yvonne understood immediately, wrapping her hand around his. The two looked like a newlywed couple, completely enamored with each other. However, the scene was a little too much to take in at first sight for outsiders. They both are inormal... No matter how affectionate they were, it was a strange picture to behold. "Grandma, I’ve brought some gifts for my father- and mother-in-law. Can you help me arrange it?" As Stephen was blind, he had no idea of the chaos that had erupted in the living room just now. His only thought was to take Yvonne home as soon as possible. Yvonne could feel the cold sweat on Stephen’s hand and noticed his anxiety. She turned to Elizabeth and begged, "Grandma, can I go home with Stephen first?" Elizabeth furrowed her brows as she stared at Yvonne. She wasn't pleased with this hideous granddaughter-in-law of hers. However, Stephen had finally left the mansion and appeared in public because of her. In addition, Elizabeth felt somewhat calmer now. The situation had gotten so out of hand that the embarrassment was getting too much to bear. After much hesitation, she waved her hand in resignation and said, "Forget it. You two go back first; I'll handle the rest." Yvonne gave Stephen a helping hand as they walked out, but she came to a halt all of a sudden, as if she remembered something. She turned to Thomas and said in a beseeching tone, "Father, when will you give me my dowry?" It was an item Thomas had promised to return to her after she got married. With Elizabeth around, he couldn’t go back on his word. Hearing this, Thomas' face twisted in anger, but he could only grit his teeth and respond, "Alright, I'll go get it now." Monica knew exactly what Yvonne wanted. Her furious gaze bore into Yvonne, giving her a death stare. That horrible woman deliberately came here to provoke her! Chapter 7 Thomas went to his study and returned with a box made out of redwood. He handed it over to Yvonne. Yvonne smiled and obediently said, "Thank you, Father." Thomas gritted his teeth. "No need to thank me. Just make sure you live happily with Mr. Anderson." In other words, once she took the gift, she should never return home again. Yvonne had no intention of following his wishes. This was only the start of her revenge. She said teasingly, "Don't worry, I'll bring Mr. Anderson home to visit both of you often." Thomas was so mad that his expression became stormy. In the car, Stephen stretched out his hand. "What did you get from your father?" "It’s my late mother’s last masterpiece, a ruby necklace," Yvonne replied. She opened the box. A luxurious and extravagant ruby necklace, Treasured Love, was lying inside. It had finally returned to her after so many years! But when Yvonne remembered that her mother's love for Thomas had inspired the creation of this necklace, she slammed the box shut. Her hatred for Thomas boiled inside her. He didn’t deserve to possess this Treasured Love! It would be an insult and a disservice to such an exquisite necklace! Last year, Yvonne saw a photo of Monica walking the red carpet with the necklace around her neck. The masterpiece caught the attention and focus of major fashion magazines around the world. Just thinking about it made Yvonne grit her teeth with anger. She was determined to take back everything they had stolen from her and pay them back for all their evil deeds! "I hope something so troublesome like this will only occur once. There should be no next time," Stephen warned coldly. Yvonne snapped out of her thoughts and looked at Stephen's hand. Once a person lost their sight, it was inevitable that he would become more vulnerable and anxious in unfamiliar environments. She'd never expected Stephen to show up at Miller Villa. She pursed her lips. "Thank you for coming." Stephen turned his face away and said indifferently, "Don't thank me. I didn’t do it out of the kindness of my heart." If Yvonne had been of no value to him, he couldn’t care less about what would have happened to her. Elizabeth wasn't someone to be trifled with. She threatened the Jones family to behave themselves; otherwise, she would drive them out of Northerna City. Her threat made it crystal clear that the feud between the Anderson family and the Jones family had begun. After seeing Elizabeth off, Thomas turned around and slapped Monica. "This is all your fault! Now that we’ve offended the Andersons, we're doomed!" Monica cried, holding her burning cheek. "Do you think I wanted this to happen? The Anderson family forced our hand! Why should I marry my precious daughter off to a blind man?" Thomas was so furious that he raised his hand to slap her again, but Kayla stopped him. "Dad, Mom did this because of me! If you want to hit someone, hit me!" "Kayla, let him slap me! If he has the guts, he might as well make me vanish on the earth!" Watching them sob in each other's arms, Thomas had nowhere to vent his anger, so he stamped his foot and left in a rage. With tears running down her cheeks, Kayla asked, "Mom, what should we do now?" "Don't be intimidated by your dad's words." Monica wiped away Kayla's tears and comforted her. "Besides, the feud between the Anderson family and the Robinson family has been going on for a long time. Being on bad terms with the Andersons may actually help you marry into the Robinson family." There were four elite families in Northerna City: the Andersons, the Robinsons, the Johnsons, and the Dawsons. Although the Andersons had the most influence, the Robinson family was a close second. Getting into the Robinson family was their true goal. "But..." When Kayla thought of how loving Yvonne and Stephen seemed, she couldn’t help feeling resentful. "If Yvonne truly becomes part of the Anderson family, didn’t we just do her a favor for nothing?" Monica sneered. "My girl, don’t you know who Stephen is? He's known to be a ruthless man. Sooner or later, Yvonne will be planted his hands!" It was rumored that Stephen was merciless to the point that he would even sacrifice his own family, let alone a nobody like Yvonne.	Listen to books	143	https://facebook.com/100093148902033	LEARN_MORE	1692514800	View Edit Delete
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Yvonne Miller sat at the dressing table in her wedding gown. She carefully hid the terrible scar on her left cheek with her bridal veil. That looked much better. Today was supposed to be her big day as she was marrying into the Anderson family. However, the voices outside her door were getting on her nerves. "Mother, will the Anderson family really accept a country girl like her into their family?" "What else can we do? Would you rather marry that blind man?" Kayla Jones frowned and pouted as she looked at her mother, Monica Langley. "No way! A blind man like Stephen is useless to me! I won't ruin my future by marrying him!" Stephen Anderson was not only blind; he was also sickly and needed to take countless medications every day. With his condition, there was no telling how much longer he'd live. Kayla didn't want to be a widow at such a young age. Before Monica could reply, the door opened. Yvonne emerged from her room, giving them a cold glance as she walked past. Although Yvonne’s face was covered by a veil, the frosty look in her eyes sent chills running down Monica's and Kayla’s spines. Yvonne stalked right up to Thomas. "You'd better keep your promise to me," Yvonne muttered as she walked past him and went down the stairs without looking back. Although the villa was named Miller Villa, no one with the last name Miller had lived here for the past ten years. When Yvonne was eight years old, both her mother and grandfather passed away, leaving Yvonne as the Miller family's lone heir. Her father, Thomas Jones, was only a son-in-law who'd married into the family. He'd taken advantage of the Miller family’s wealth before marrying Monica. They had two daughters, Katie and Kayla Jones. For two years after that, Yvonne suffered constant humiliation and torture. Although she was the only daughter of the Miller family, she was treated worse than an animal. To make matters worse, her stepsister, Kayla Jones, had marred her face with a scar. When that incident occurred, Monica concocted a lie to protect Kayla, putting all the blame on Yvonne instead. In a fit of rage, Thomas banished Yvonne to the countryside. For many years, no one cared about her. It wasn't until Kayla was forced to marry Stephen thanks to Thomas owing the Anderson family a large sum of money that they finally remembered Yvonne’s existence. "Get in the car. We don't want to be late," the driver urged impatiently, pulling Yvonne out of her reverie. Yvonne stared at Miller Villa, her lips curving in a mocking smile. One day, she would make them regret the decision they made today. She silently vowed to reclaim everything that belonged to the Miller family. Two hours later, Yvonne arrived at Anderson Mansion, but there was no sign of any preparation for the wedding ceremony. Yvonne followed a maid up to the second floor where they stopped outside a door at the end of the corridor. "Get out!" A roar came from inside the room, startling both Yvonne and the maid. The maid tried to remain calm as she said, "You can go in by yourself." In a blink of an eye, Yvonne found herself alone at the door. Before she'd returned to Northerna City, Yvonne had investigated the Anderson family. Philip Anderson had three sons—Charles, William, and Harry. Stephen was the eldest son of Charles Anderson and Diane Robinson; however, he was the second-eldest among his cousins. Soon after he was born, Stephen's mother passed away, and Charles married a famous actress, Camille Sharpe. In terms of family background, talent, and ability, Stephen blew his peers out of the water. At a young age, he was entrusted with the management of Anderson Group. Alas, he had gone blind due to an accident. If not for his disability, Stephen would've been the most distinguished and revered person in Northerna City, rather than the outcast that everyone shunned. Although their childhood experiences were similar, Stephen was still luckier than her. Yvonne took a deep breath and slowly turned the doorknob in her hand. As soon as the door opened, a vase came flying toward her. Without hesitation, Yvonne dodged, and the flying vase smashed into a thousand tiny pieces behind her. Phew, that was close. The vase had been aimed directly at her face! Was he attempting to blame his own wife? The lights were switched off, and the room was in total darkness. Yvonne could barely make out a blurry figure in the distance. Without thinking twice, she reached out and turned on the light. As the lights came on, Yvonne finally saw her groom for the first time. The man stood more than six feet tall. He had defined features and impeccable bone structure. His jawline was sharp and perfectly contoured. This guy was drop-dead gorgeous! His only flaw was his eyes that were dull and had no shine at all. His pitch-black pupils were like an abyss. Yvonne started to feel a bit sorry for the man, but his next words quickly extinguished her pity. "Marrying a blind man for money—don't you think you're downright despicable?" Chapter 2 When she heard Stephen’s words, Yvonne smirked. "Throwing shade on yourself to mock me, huh? You’re quite ruthless yourself." "You..." Stephen frowned. "Thomas sold you off to pay his debt. Why aren’t you resentful? You even seem to be happy about it. How dumb can you be?" "I heard he owed your family 100 million dollars. I never thought I'd be worth that much myself." Yvonne tiptoed around the mess Stephen had made and smiled at him sweetly. "If I understand what you mean—I’m just a commodity to be sold. Since you wish to return me, you should look for the man who agreed to the deal in the first place. Why are you venting your anger on me?" "You..." Stephen struggled to think of a retort. He could already imagine the smug look on the woman's face. While he was at a loss for words, Yvonne took the opportunity to discuss the matter at hand. "Actually, I'm not Kayla Jones. My name's Yvonne Miller. I'm the daughter Thomas had with his first wife and the heiress of the Miller family. You won't lose out by marrying me. However, I have to warn you that my appearance is far behind your expectations." Taking a breath, Yvonne piped up cheerfully, "But that’s not important anyway! Since I’m not pretty and you're blind, we’re a perfect match. Let’s make the best of things and register our marriage tomorrow." Stephen’s head was spinning because of Yvonne’s constant chattering. He couldn’t believe how shameless this woman was. Seeing that she wasn’t going to budge, Stephen jumped into action. He grabbed Yvonne’s arm and dragged her out, almost tripping on the items he'd thrown on the floor. "I'm telling you the truth. Why won’t you consider it?" Yvonne pleaded. "Shut up!" Stephen roared in anger. "Even though I’m blind, I won’t let a woman dictate my life!" "I'm not trying to dictate your life; I just…" Before Stephen could throw her out, Yvonne found her footing and resisted him. "Stephen, I'm not leaving this room tonight!" "You don't have a choice!" Stephen tried to evict her by force, but Yvonne whirled around and tried to fight back. Unexpectedly, Stephen managed to stop the attack by grabbing her wrist accurately. Having been blind for years, his other senses were heightened, and he'd already learned to gauge his opponent's position and direction of attack by listening to the sound of air movements. Stephen furrowed his brows. "Where did you learn how to fight?" "I don't know what you're talking about." Yvonne played dumb. "I just want to stay here. If you drive me away, I can only go back to the countryside. Besides, Thomas would come after me." "Don’t lie to me." Stephen pinched Yvonne's cheek, his hollow eyes sharp and intimidating. "What's your motive for marrying me?" Yvonne felt a little guilty. "Let go of me." "Answer me first!" Stephen insisted. "You're a grown man, aren’t you? Why are you so difficult to deal with?" As Yvonne struggled, Stephen's fingertips brushed against the scar on her face. His keen sense of touch noted the strange sensation. Subconsciously, he grazed his fingers carefully across her cheek and confirmed that it was a scar, but the texture was unusual. "Your scar…" It was fake. Before Stephen could say those three words, he felt a dull ache at the back of his neck. His vision went black, and he fell into Yvonne's arms. Yvonne tried to hold him up, feeling annoyed. Why did he have to run his hands over her face? She used all her strength to drag Stephen onto the bed and collapsed beside him, panting. After catching her breath, she turned to look at him. She had to admit that he was physically very attractive. It was a pity he was blind—and an unreasonable blind man at that. Come to think of it, it wasn’t out of the ordinary for Stephen to have a short temper. Judging from the situation and his behavior tonight, Stephen had probably lost his status and power overnight after becoming blind. He was now an outcast of the Anderson family that no one cared about. The feeling of being abandoned and looked down upon was all too familiar to Yvonne. Her curiosity was piqued, and she reached out to check Stephen's pulse. After a moment, Yvonne frowned thoughtfully. There really was something strange about his blindness. Since she'd hoped to rely on Stephen to help regain her family’s wealth, she couldn’t let anything untoward happen to him. Just as she made up her mind, Yvonne caught sight of a flickering red light in the upper left corner of the ceiling. There were surveillance cameras installed in Stephen’s bedroom. What underhanded tricks were these elite families capable of? Chapter 3 The next day, Stephen was awakened by a commotion outside. Frowning, he opened his eyes. As expected, he still couldn’t see anything. He shld have stopped hoping for a miracle anyway. Stephen made his way out of bed. The soreness in the back of his neck reminded him that last night wasn't a dream. He gritted his teeth in anger. How dare that woman lay her hands on him? She was looking for trouble! "The Jones family really had the nerve to send such an inappropriate woman to deceive our family. They must've thought that I’m an old lady with one foot in the grave! Send this woman back to where she belongs at once. Tell the Jones that if they don't pay back the money by today, I'll come after them!" Stephen could hear every word coming from the courtyard clearly as the glass door to his balcony was open. It seemed his grandmother, Elizabeth Anderson, had discovered that the Jones family sent an inferior substitute to be Stephen’s wife. Since becoming blind, Stephen had lost all interest in other people and events in the outside world. But strangely, he felt an unexpected desire to witness the humiliation and ridicule the shameless woman would face. Stephen got up and confidently made his way to the balcony, as he was familiar with the layout of his room. When he got there, he heard the woman pleading for mercy. "Madam Elizabeth, please don’t send me back! My stepmother will make me vanish on the earth!" Yvonne grabbed onto Elizabeth’s leg, tears streaming down her cheeks. "Don't try to fool me with your acting! Look at yourself in the mirror and see what a monster you are! You don’t even deserve to step on our property!" Elizabeth gave Yvonne a kick. She'd been utterly shocked when Yvonne appeared this morning and greeted her. When Yvonne started crying, she looked even more horrifying. The intersecting scars on her left cheek looked like centipedes crawling on her skin! Yvonne fell to the ground and wiped her tears. "Madam Elizabeth, as long as you spare my family and I, I'm willing to work like a slave for the Anderson family. I'll never dream of becoming the mistress of the family! I didn't want to help them deceive you, but I had no choice. If I didn't obey their wishes, I would've been horribly tortured! I’m truly innocent!" She cried and sobbed uncontrollably. Stephen’s temples throbbed as he listened in on the conversation. Was this the same woman from last night? He distinctly remembered her as a cheeky and reckless woman. There had been no sign that she was forced into this marriage. Soon, he realized that Yvonne was merely putting on an act. Although her words made it sound like she was on Thomas' side, she was actually shifting the blame to him! "Furthermore, Stephen and I already..." Yvonne buried her face in her hands, as if she were overwhelmed with sorrow. "If you send me back now, what am I to do? My whole life will be ruined!" Everyone present was shocked. Stephen clenched his fists. Everything that came out of this woman's mouth was a lie! Elizabeth was also taken aback by her declaration. It was true. The maids had informed her that Yvonne had stayed in Stephen’s room all night. Since Stephen lost his sight, Elizabeth had been extremely worried about his marriage prospects, hoping that he would at least have a child to continue the bloodline. However, every single woman she brought to Stephen was thrown out of the room without exception. Only this horrid woman had managed to stay the night. Elizabeth furrowed her brows. Did her grandson’s taste in women change after he lost his sight? At this moment, Charles’ second wife, Camille, approached her and said, "Mother, I think this miserable child looks pitiful. Why don't we keep her for a few days?" "No! This matter cannot be left as it is!" Elizabeth immediately rejected the suggestion. "Of course, we can't let Thomas off the hook. We still have to settle things with him." Camille stared at Yvonne and lowered her voice even further as she said, "Maybe she really knows how to take care of Stephen?" Elizabeth wasn’t fond of the idea. She glared at Yvonne as if she wanted to swallow her whole. Yvonne cowered in a corner, trembling like a leaf. "Since she was brought here to be my wife, I'll handle her myself." Stephen’s icy voice drifted from the balcony, interrupting the commotion. Everyone looked up, but Stephen had already turned around and walked back into his room. Elizabeth relented when she heard Stephen’s decision. She waved her hand for the maids to take Yvonne back to Stephen's room. Then she turned to Camille and ordered, "Find out everything about that horrid creature's background." Chapter 4 Returning to Stephen’s room, Yvonne walked straight toward him. There was no hint of pain or sadness on her face. "Thank you for speaking up for me, Stephen," she said. Before Yvonne could react, Stephen pinned her against the wall. Yvonne didn't resist and stared at him with interest. "Have you made up your mind? When can we register our marriage?" Stephen asked sternly, "What do you want?" He was highly guarded and wary of anyone who tried to force their way into his world. Furthermore, Stephen’s gut told him that Yvonne was no simple woman. "If you don't tell me the truth, I can make you disappear from this world without a trace," he threatened. Yvonne knew that she was playing with fire, but she showed no sign of fear. She reached out and touched Stephen’s eyes. "Would you be interested if I told you that I could restore your sight as long as you promised to marry me?" Stephen grabbed Yvonne's hand and asked, "Do you know what happens to those who lie to me?" "If you don’t believe me, give me seven days to prove it to you. During this time, go along with my treatment. After seven days, you can make your decision based on the results. If there's no improvement, you won't need to kick me out. I'll leave on my own," Yvonne said indifferently. Although her thoughtless words sounded reckless, Stephen couldn’t help but want to trust this woman. He considered her proposal for a moment before letting go of her hand. "Give me a reason to believe you." "No problem. I can administer acupuncture on you right now, and you can decide after trying it." Hearing the patter of her footsteps as she walked away and came back, Stephen hesitated for a moment before finally relenting and sitting on a chair. Yvonne smirked when she saw how tense Stephen looked. His whole body was on high alert and ready to spring at any sign of danger. If she made a slight mistake, he might even put her in danger. Last night, after checking his pulse, Yvonne had already decided on a treatment plan and mapped out the acupuncture points in her mind. She placed the acupuncture needles deftly with just the right amount of pressure. Stephen didn't feel any pain. Instead, he felt an inexplicable sense of relaxation wash over him, as if his tensed nerves and muscles had finally loosened up. Regardless of whether it did anything for his blindness, she was obviously quite skilled at acupuncture just based on her technique. As Stephen relaxed his clenched fists, his intimidating demeanor dissipated a little. When Yvonne removed the last needle, Stephen grabbed her wrist and pulled her toward him. "Where did you learn acupuncture?" "When I was a child, I learned it from an old doctor," Yvonne replied simply. Stephen didn't press her further. "Good, I'll give you seven days," Stephen said. "Right." Yvonne smiled confidently. "If I succeed, you'll have to marry me. How about that?" "Why do you want to marry me?" Stephen furrowed his brows. "As part of the deal, you have to give me something in return. At any rate, I won’t cause you any harm." Yvonne stared at Stephen's face. "With a handsome husband like you, I’m getting the long end of the stick." Stephen remained silent. Over the years, he'd tried numerous methods to regain his sight, but most of them had failed. Now that there was a glimmer of hope, he wasn’t going to let it slip by. When she saw that Stephen wasn’t speaking, Yvonne withdrew her hand and said cheekily, "From now on, I'll have to rely on you to protect me." Stephen grunted in displeasure as he got up and walked away. He could wait for seven days; it was nothing to him. However, if this woman dared to joke about his condition, he would definitely make her regret it. Staring at his back, Yvonne's smile faded. The truth was that she needed a marriage certificate to fulfill the condition on her grandfather’s secret will. She would only be able to inherit Miller Jewels, the Miller family’s jewelry business, once she was married. If it weren’t for that, she wouldn’t have gone to such lengths. Upon further reflection, she realized that it would be better to marry Stephen and become a member of the Anderson family instead of marrying just any man. After all, she still needed someone influential to rely on in Northerna City. She had nothing to lose from this deal. Chapter 5 In less than three days, Elizabeth had collected all the available information on Yvonne. Despite the minuscule amount of data, she was infuriated. "The Jones family really didn't take us seriously! That woman isn't merely ill-looking; she didn’t even graduate from high school! She's just an uneducated country girl!" This time, Camille was speechless as well. Yvonne’s background and appearance were truly an insult to the Anderson family’s reputation. Elizabeth slammed the table. "Let’s go right now! Get a few strong men and take that horrid woman with us! We're going to Miller Villa!" Meanwhile, the Jones family at Miller Villa was unaware of the storm that was about to hit. "Thomas, don’t you think that I gave you a good idea? I told you that the Anderson family's blind son wasn’t in a position to pick and choose. No matter who we send to them, they'll accept her willingly." Monica was quite pleased with herself. "I even managed to keep Kayla safe. With her sharp mind and beauty, she'll definitely marry into a good family and support us." Thomas gave her the side-eye but didn't comment. He'd been feeling restless for the past few days. Deep down, he felt that this matter wasn't going to be resolved easily. However, there was still no news from the Anderson family. Could it be that, as Monica said, the Anderson family was willing to swallow this bitter pill? Just as Thomas was starting to feel relieved, it was abruptly shattered by an unexpected guest. Seconds after the housekeeper reported their arrival, Elizabeth and her entourage barged into the living room. She was utterly furious. "Thomas, you’d better give me a good explanation!" Thomas spotted Yvonne being held hostage by the bodyguards, and a chill ran down his spine. He went forward in a hurry. "Old Mrs. Anderson, what’s the meaning of this? Can't we talk this out?" "I have nothing to talk to you about!" Elizabeth waved her hand, and the bodyguards immediately pushed Yvonne forward. Staggering, Yvonne deliberately stumbled on the ground in front of Thomas. She covered her face with her hands, and her shoulders shook as if she were sobbing, but no one could see the suppressed smirk playing on her lips. She'd been looking forward to this for ages! "Thomas, you're really something. Just look at the kind of woman you sent to our family! Are you deliberately trying to insult me?" Elizabeth’s expression was livid. "That’s more than enough. Either you return the betrothal gifts or hand over Kayla to us! Otherwise, I will tear this place down!" Seeing the situation getting out of hand, Monica stepped forward as well. "Old Mrs. Anderson, did Yvonne do anything to offend you? She's still young..." "Bah!" In her anger, Elizabeth couldn’t care less about etiquette. "Don't you dare push the blame onto her. It's obviously you two who deliberately cooked up this plan to mess with my family! Do you really think that I’m a confused old lady who can't tell right from wrong?" "This..." Monica choked on her own saliva and turned to Thomas for help. They couldn't let Elizabeth take Kayla away. Thomas looked hesitant, still clueless about what to say. Elizabeth lost her patience and ordered the bodyguards harshly, "Go, bring Kayla to me!" In no time, two bodyguards brought Kayla to the living room. Kayla was struggling and screamed, "I would rather die than marry that blind man!" Elizabeth gave her a loud slap on the cheek that made Kayla’s head spin. "Who do you think you are? Since your father accepted our betrothal gifts, you now belong to the Anderson family! It seems that your parents failed to bring you up well, so I'll make sure you learn some discipline!" Elizabeth said, shaking with anger. "Even if Stephen's blind, you have no right to complain. With your dismal background, you should be grateful for this golden opportunity to be part of my family!" "Old Mrs. Anderson, let’s be frank now that things have come to this point of no return," Monica sneered sarcastically. "A blind man like Stephen is finally married, and to the only heiress of the Miller family too. They suit each other perfectly. Do you think you're in any position to complain?" Chapter 6 "Monica!" Thomas tried to stop her in dismay. "Very well!" Elizabeth laughed mockingly, clapping her hands. "I can finally see why your daughter's such a spoiled brat. Like mother, like daughter." Elizabeth had been doubtful when Yvonne tearfully told her what had actually happened a few days ago. Yet she was fully convinced now. Monica was not only materialistic but also a cruel and despicable woman. "Men, hold this woman down and slap her so that she knows her place!" Elizabeth ordered, and two bodyguards rushed forward. One held Monica down while the other slapped her ruthlessly. Monica’s screams and the sound of the slaps echoed in the living room while Kayla cried and begged them to stop. Yvonne was secretly enjoying the satisfaction. It was a shame that she couldn’t personally lend a hand in beating Monica up. At this moment, a sedan entered the courtyard. The license plate seemed very familiar to the bodyguards stationed outside. A man stepped out of the car. When the bodyguards saw who it was, they were stunned before quickly running into the living room to report his arrival. "Madam, Mr. Anderson is here." Elizabeth was shocked as she looked at the door incredulously. "Stephen's here?" Stephen hadn't set foot outside since he lost his eyesight. He wouldn't listen to anyone's advice to leave the mansion. Why did he come to Miller Villa today? It was unbelievable! Elizabeth felt like she was in a dream as she watched Stephen walk through the door with a cane in his hand. Everyone in the living room fell silent at Stephen's arrival. They stared at him with widened eyes, afraid to even breathe too loudly. Stephen broke the silence. "Grandma, why did you bring my wife back to her parents' home without telling me?" His question took everyone by surprise. What did he mean? With his dull eyes, Stephen turned left and right, seemingly searching for someone. "Where's Yvonne?" Reading the situation quickly, Yvonne stepped forward and headed straight for Stephen. "Stephen, why did you leave the mansion?" "I woke up from my nap and couldn't find you. When I asked the maids, they told me that you'd gone out with Grandma." Stephen reached out his hand, and Yvonne understood immediately, wrapping her hand around his. The two looked like a newlywed couple, completely enamored with each other. However, the scene was a little too much to take in at first sight for outsiders. They both are inormal... No matter how affectionate they were, it was a strange picture to behold. "Grandma, I’ve brought some gifts for my father- and mother-in-law. Can you help me arrange it?" As Stephen was blind, he had no idea of the chaos that had erupted in the living room just now. His only thought was to take Yvonne home as soon as possible. Yvonne could feel the cold sweat on Stephen’s hand and noticed his anxiety. She turned to Elizabeth and begged, "Grandma, can I go home with Stephen first?" Elizabeth furrowed her brows as she stared at Yvonne. She wasn't pleased with this hideous granddaughter-in-law of hers. However, Stephen had finally left the mansion and appeared in public because of her. In addition, Elizabeth felt somewhat calmer now. The situation had gotten so out of hand that the embarrassment was getting too much to bear. After much hesitation, she waved her hand in resignation and said, "Forget it. You two go back first; I'll handle the rest." Yvonne gave Stephen a helping hand as they walked out, but she came to a halt all of a sudden, as if she remembered something. She turned to Thomas and said in a beseeching tone, "Father, when will you give me my dowry?" It was an item Thomas had promised to return to her after she got married. With Elizabeth around, he couldn’t go back on his word. Hearing this, Thomas' face twisted in anger, but he could only grit his teeth and respond, "Alright, I'll go get it now." Monica knew exactly what Yvonne wanted. Her furious gaze bore into Yvonne, giving her a death stare. That horrible woman deliberately came here to provoke her! Chapter 7 Thomas went to his study and returned with a box made out of redwood. He handed it over to Yvonne. Yvonne smiled and obediently said, "Thank you, Father." Thomas gritted his teeth. "No need to thank me. Just make sure you live happily with Mr. Anderson." In other words, once she took the gift, she should never return home again. Yvonne had no intention of following his wishes. This was only the start of her revenge. She said teasingly, "Don't worry, I'll bring Mr. Anderson home to visit both of you often." Thomas was so mad that his expression became stormy. In the car, Stephen stretched out his hand. "What did you get from your father?" "It’s my late mother’s last masterpiece, a ruby necklace," Yvonne replied. She opened the box. A luxurious and extravagant ruby necklace, Treasured Love, was lying inside. It had finally returned to her after so many years! But when Yvonne remembered that her mother's love for Thomas had inspired the creation of this necklace, she slammed the box shut. Her hatred for Thomas boiled inside her. He didn’t deserve to possess this Treasured Love! It would be an insult and a disservice to such an exquisite necklace! Last year, Yvonne saw a photo of Monica walking the red carpet with the necklace around her neck. The masterpiece caught the attention and focus of major fashion magazines around the world. Just thinking about it made Yvonne grit her teeth with anger. She was determined to take back everything they had stolen from her and pay them back for all their evil deeds! "I hope something so troublesome like this will only occur once. There should be no next time," Stephen warned coldly. Yvonne snapped out of her thoughts and looked at Stephen's hand. Once a person lost their sight, it was inevitable that he would become more vulnerable and anxious in unfamiliar environments. She'd never expected Stephen to show up at Miller Villa. She pursed her lips. "Thank you for coming." Stephen turned his face away and said indifferently, "Don't thank me. I didn’t do it out of the kindness of my heart." If Yvonne had been of no value to him, he couldn’t care less about what would have happened to her. Elizabeth wasn't someone to be trifled with. She threatened the Jones family to behave themselves; otherwise, she would drive them out of Northerna City. Her threat made it crystal clear that the feud between the Anderson family and the Jones family had begun. After seeing Elizabeth off, Thomas turned around and slapped Monica. "This is all your fault! Now that we’ve offended the Andersons, we're doomed!" Monica cried, holding her burning cheek. "Do you think I wanted this to happen? The Anderson family forced our hand! Why should I marry my precious daughter off to a blind man?" Thomas was so furious that he raised his hand to slap her again, but Kayla stopped him. "Dad, Mom did this because of me! If you want to hit someone, hit me!" "Kayla, let him slap me! If he has the guts, he might as well make me vanish on the earth!" Watching them sob in each other's arms, Thomas had nowhere to vent his anger, so he stamped his foot and left in a rage. With tears running down her cheeks, Kayla asked, "Mom, what should we do now?" "Don't be intimidated by your dad's words." Monica wiped away Kayla's tears and comforted her. "Besides, the feud between the Anderson family and the Robinson family has been going on for a long time. Being on bad terms with the Andersons may actually help you marry into the Robinson family." There were four elite families in Northerna City: the Andersons, the Robinsons, the Johnsons, and the Dawsons. Although the Andersons had the most influence, the Robinson family was a close second. Getting into the Robinson family was their true goal. "But..." When Kayla thought of how loving Yvonne and Stephen seemed, she couldn’t help feeling resentful. "If Yvonne truly becomes part of the Anderson family, didn’t we just do her a favor for nothing?" Monica sneered. "My girl, don’t you know who Stephen is? He's known to be a ruthless man. Sooner or later, Yvonne will be planted his hands!" It was rumored that Stephen was merciless to the point that he would even sacrifice his own family, let alone a nobody like Yvonne.	Listen to books	143	https://facebook.com/100093148902033	LEARN_MORE	1692514800	View Edit Delete
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You never play with girls more than once. You should be thanking me because I’m just making it easy for you.” “Is that what you really think of me?” Enzo asked. He didn’t try to hide his voice at all. For some reason, I felt more confident confronting him now. “Everyone knows you’re a player who only has fun with girls once before moving on to the next,” I said, stepping around him. He didn’t block me this time, but turned and frowned. “Well, you’re different,” he replied. Was this some sort of prank? The hockey captain, the star of the school, and a player thought I was “different” enough to keep talking to me after we spent a night together? I wondered if Lisa or Justin put him up to this to rub it in that I would never find love. Enzo stepped closer to me and brushed a bit of hair out of my eyes, finally lowering his voice to a whisper. “I want to have a second time with you.” Chapter 1 Nina It was the night of my coming-of-age party. I was most of all excited for one thing: tonight, Justin would finally announce that he was my boyfriend. Justin and I had been seeing each other for a couple of months now, but we had kept things under wraps so far. Frankly, I would have preferred to make our relationship public right away -- he was one of the most handsome and popular guys on campus, and was on the hockey team -- but he insisted that we wait until the right time. “I want to save announcing our relationship for a special night, baby,” he had told me. I had been asking when he would make our relationship public for a while, but maybe he was right; it was best to wait until a special time. That meant that he really loved me, right? As I stood in front of the mirror and admired myself, I felt confident that Justin would make our relationship public tonight. I prepared a surprise for him under my outfit now because I was certain that we would finally spend our first night together. Aside from the surprise above, which was a hot red lace set that I picked out at the mall a couple of days before the party, I was wearing a short, tight skirt that showed off my curves, a pink crop top, and heels. I wore red lipstick and black eyeliner, too. I felt a bit awkward wearing an outfit like this, as I usually dressed in jeans and hoodies; but my roommates, Jessica and Lori, insisted that I dress up for the party. The only thing that I kept the same about myself tonight was my hair, which had bangs and two long braids. I always wore my hair like this and never liked it any other way. Some people said it was childish, but I thought it was cute and practical. “You look so hot, Nina!” Jessica said as I came out of the room. “The guys are gonna be all over you!” I didn’t say anything about Justin. Even my own roommates didn’t know about our relationship. Lori looked at her phone and took another swig of her drink. “Everyone should be here any minute,” she said in her low, sultry voice. Lori was the quintessential “goth girl” on campus, which was a stark contrast from Jessica’s bubbly nature and my studious attitude. Somehow, though, we were all best friends. Just then, the door burst open with the first guests arriving. The group of guys and girls flooded in, whooping and hollering, excited for the party. With a grin, Jessica cranked up the music and started greeting people while I stood awkwardly in the middle of the room. Lori walked over to the couch and sat down, scrolling on her phone; she really only ever came to parties for food and drink. Soon enough, the suite was full of people. The LED lights flashed red, green, and blue while the music played loudly, and the guests started getting excited and playing games. The main attraction seemed to be the bar table, where the boys competed like their lives depended on it, but people also hung out around the seating area, played games, and talk on the balcony. A while into the party, Justin finally arrived. I got excited, but instead of coming over to me and greeting me, he simply made a beeline for the bar table and joined the game. During a lull in the game, I sent Justin a text: “Well? Are we gonna announce it?” I watched from the corner as he pulled out his phone, read the text, then pocketed his phone again. He looked at me and subtly shrugged, then returned to his game as though he didn’t even know me. “Are you okay?” Jessica said, coming over to me with an extra drink in her hand for me. I shrugged. “I’m just not much of a partier, that’s all,” I said. “You just need a little courage, that’s all!” she said, clinking her bottle with mine and taking a big swig. I looked down at my drink and frowned. Jessica was right, but the drink wasn’t going to cut it -- not with how Justin was treating me tonight. “How about something more exciting?” I said. Jessica’s eyes lit up and she turned around to face the group, cupping her hands around her mouth to shout. “Hey everyone!” she shouted. “The birthday girl wants shots!” By my seventh shot, however, I started to feel woozy and felt like I was going to throw up. I stumbled down the hall to the bathroom and made it to the toilet just in time. When I was done throwing up, I stood up and made my way over to the sink, where I splashed some cold water on my face and took some deep breaths to sober myself up. I looked at my smudged makeup and my messy hair in the mirror, trying not to cry as I thought about Justin. Why was he treating me like this? Just a few days ago, we were making out behind the hockey arena and now he was acting like he didn’t even know me. Was he just nervous about announcing our relationship, or was it something else? Taking another deep breath and wiping the tears off of my face, I straightened up and decided to go talk to Justin. When I left the bathroom, however, he wasn’t anywhere to be found. “Hey, have you seen Justin?” I asked a guest. She just shrugged her shoulders and pointed toward my bedroom. Maybe he just went inside to be alone for a minute, which would give us some time to talk. I made my way over to my room, weaving drunkenly through the crowd. When I opened the door, however, I wished that I had just stayed away. Justin wasn’t alone. He was with another girl -- it was Lisa, the cheerleading captain. They were tangled together, Justin’s pants pulled down and Lisa’s clothes on the floor. “What is happening!” I screamed. The party went silent, aside from the music, which someone quickly shut off. Justin and Lisa sat up in my bed; Justin looked even more drunk and high than before, but immediately jumped up when he saw me and yanked his pants up. “Nina, it’s not what it looks like,” he said, stumbling toward me while Lisa simply stood up with a smirk, smoothing down her skirt. She strutted out of the room and bumped me with her shoulder on the way out as I continued to stare at Justin in shock and disbelief. Justin stammered as he tried to explain himself. “I’m so sorry, I-” “Justin…” I interrupted, my voice shaking. “We. Are. Done.” Without another word, I turned away and stormed out of the suite with Jessica and Lori calling after me. I walked out of the dorms into the cool spring air, turning this way and that for a bit before deciding to make my way toward town. I walked for a while, fuming the entire time and muttering to myself until I finally made it to a local bar. I nodded gratefully as the bartender poured me a glass, and I sipped it miserably while he disappeared into the kitchen. I pulled my phone out of my pocket to see that I had several missed calls and “Where are you?!?” texts from Jessica and Lori, but I ignored them and tossed my phone down on the bar, taking a big swig and cursing to myself. “Yeah, I hate my phone, too,” a male voice said from beside me. I looked over to see a guy pulling up a barstool a couple of seats down. He was wearing a red flannel shirt and a sharp jawline. He was muscular, too. “I hate everything right now,” I said, swirling my drink around in my glass with my straw. “How come?” The boy looked at me, and just then, I came to a shocking realization: this was Enzo, Justin’s hockey captain, the star of the school, every girl’s dream boy. And he was sitting next to me, in this quiet dive bar, talking to me. Chapter 2 Enzo must have noticed the expression on my face when I finally recognized him, because he smirked and held out a napkin for me. “Your makeup is smudged.” I blushed and grabbed the napkin from his hand, using it to wipe away my makeup while Enzo continued to stare at me. “Rough night?” he said once I finished cleaning up my makeup. “I guess you could say that,” I replied. “You know,” he said, his deep brown eyes studying my face, “you look better without makeup.” His words made me blush even more. What were the odds that the hockey captain would be hitting on me on the night of my birthday, right after my boyfriend had cheated on me? “Do you treat all the girls like this?” I said suddenly, surprised and embarrassed at my own question. It must have been the drink. Enzo simply smirked again and finished the last of his drink. He reached forward and brushed a bit of hair out of my face. “If you’re so intrigued by how I treat girls, why don’t you come and see it for yourself? I live in Dorm B, fourth floor. Room 409.” His voice was low and sultry, and as we leaned closer together, I felt my breathing become slower and more aroused. I frowned then and pulled away. I needed comfort tonight, but not that sort of comfort. “No way,” I said, crossing my arms. “I know your reputation. You’re a player.” “So what if I am?” Enzo murmured. “It’s your decision, but my room is open to you all night. You can just walk right in. No need to knock.” With that, Enzo sat back up and tossed some money down on the bar. “I’ll pay for the lady’s drink,” he said to the bartender, then threw his jacket over his shoulder and sauntered out of the bar. I kept sipping my drink while I thought about the unexpected proposition. Enzo was well-known as an adonis, a handsome player. Ever since Enzo and Lisa -- the cheerleader who stole my boyfriend -- broke up last semester, Enzo became known around the campus for being a bit of a player. He never had another girlfriend after Lisa, and seemed uninterested with women when it came to knowing them for more than one night. I had never been interested in those deeds. In high school, I was nerdy and never had a chance with any of the boys. The one time I thought I had a chance when the football quarterback asked me to prom, it turned out to be a prank. The whole school laughed at me as I showed up in my blue dress, excited to dance with the quarterback, only for him to trip me and make me fall on the dance floor. “Why would I want you?” he had said, pointing and laughing. “Fatty Nina will never have a boyfriend!” After that, I swore that I would just focus on my studies. I eventually grew out of that phase once I started college, and lots of boys tried to get me to hook up with them, but I just wasn’t interested. If I was going to let a boy interrupt my studies, he would have to be perfect. I had thought that Justin would be the one. He seemed so sweet and kind, but I guess that wasn’t the case. After this, I felt like never falling in love again. “Sorry to say this, young lady, but the bar’s closing soon,” the bartender said, breaking me out of my deep thought. I nodded and finished off the last of my drink, then stood and left the bar. The thought of going home right now almost made me sick. Maybe I didn’t have to go home tonight. I showed up at Enzo’s place a little while later. Before I walked in, I hesitated for a little while as I considered just keeping my dignity and going home. But I was all dressed up tonight with expensive lingerie, and besides… with Justin and Lisa’s double betrayal, what would be a better way to get back at them both? Taking a deep breath, I turned the knob and walked into Enzo’s dorm. He was sitting on the couch when I arrived, as though he had been waiting for me. “Changed your mind, eh?” he said, standing and crossing the room toward me. He was much taller than me, and muscular to boot. This close, I could smell his cologne. It sent a shiver down my spine. “So,” he said, “what changed your mind? I thought my reputation scared you.” “I just… Could use a little comfort,” I said. Without saying anything, he leaned down and cupped my chin with his hand. He kissed me deeply. He was soft and sweet, much unlike the rough and rugged hockey player who I had thought he was. After we kissed, he wrapped his arms around my waist and picked me up to carry me to the bedroom. We never left each other the whole way there, and when we arrived his dimly lit bedroom he slammed the door behind us and laid me down on the bed. I was trembling, but there was something surprisingly gentle about Enzo’s touch. I had expected a careless brute who only cared about getting himself off, but as he leaned over me and gave me a shockingly sweet, gentle smile, I realized that my assumptions were wrong. Enzo kissed me deeply again, his body pressing against mine. I felt myself relax beneath his touch as my heart began to patter, a wave of emotion washing over me that I hadn’t ever felt before. But there was something that he didn’t know; something that made me nervous and worried that he wouldn’t want to be with me that night after I told him. “I should tell you that I’ve never done this before,” I whispered. Enzo was silent for a few moments. I was worried he wouldn’t want to continue after learning this about me, but then he merely smirked. “I figured,” he replied, leaning down to plant a gentle kiss on the tip of my nose. “I’ll be gentle with you.” When Enzo touched me after that, he kept true to his promise to be gentle with me. As his hands ran along my body, I noticed that he kept looking up at me with his soft brown eyes as though he was checking on me, and he gave me time to relax before trying to take it further. I was nervous, but something about the way he looked at me gave me a little confidence, and I couldn’t help but wonder if I had been wrong about the hockey player. A few minutes later, he looked me deeply in the eyes as if to ask if I was ready. I was trembling all over, partially from nerves and partially from the tingling in my body. “Lingerie, huh?” he whispered, sounding somewhat amused when he saw my innerwear. I blushed. “Since you went to all that trouble, why don’t you give me a show?” Still blushing, I took a deep breath and did as he asked. My hands shook at first, but soon I began to gain a little more confidence from the way that he looked at me with so much fire in his eyes, and I didn’t feel so nervous. Finally, I revealed myself to him as the last of my clothes hit the floor. Enzo’s eyes were wide as he gazed at me, but the slight smirk on his face never left. Then, with a soft smile, he held his hand out for me. I took it, feeling how small my hand was in his calloused palm, and couldn’t ignore the way my heart fluttered when he pulled me close. We laid beneath the sheets after that, our limbs tangled together and our hearts so close I could feel it beating through his ribcage. I was scared at first, but Enzo reassured me that it was okay. “I’ll be gentle. I promise,” he whispered gently, cradling me close to him. …… When it was over, Enzo and I laid in bed for a minute before he got up and put on his underwear. I sat up, feeling both heavenly and ashamed of myself. There was something different about Enzo now; his body language seemed more wild and dominant, and when he looked at me, his pupils were dilated. His eyes almost seemed like a different color. He smiled at me then and his teeth were sharp and glistening. My heart started to race as I felt like he was a wolf and I was his prey. Swallowing, I stood and put the rest of my clothes on. “See you around.” Before Enzo could reply, I rushed out of the bedroom and left the dorm. What was that look he gave me? Why did he look so… feral? Chapter 3 It was almost four o’clock in the morning by the time I finally returned to my dorm. Jessica and Lori were already asleep in their rooms judging from how dark and quiet everything was. The suite was a mess from the party and we would no doubt be spending the next day cleaning, but I was too hungover and tired to care at the moment. It appeared as though Lori and Jessica must have changed my sheets for me though, which I would have to thank them for in the morning. I wouldn’t have been able to sleep on the same sheets that Justin and Lisa had lied on. As I lay in bed trying to sleep, I was kept awake by my regrets. Had I just given myself to a near-stranger? A womanizer? All to get revenge against Justin and Lisa? I had never been so impulsive like this, especially when it came to love. Right now, I felt embarrassed and ashamed of this blunder. Enzo was incredibly attractive and the time we spent together was wonderful, but right now, I just wanted to forget about it. When I woke the next morning, my head pounded and my stomach hurt from all of the drinks from the night before. I rolled out of bed, ignoring my appearance as I stumbled into the kitchen in my oversized t-shirt and shorts. I just needed some coffee. “You know, you could’ve at least told us where you went last night,” Lori said from her usual spot at the kitchen island. She had a cup of coffee in front of her and was reading A Portrait of the Artist as a Young Man. “I’m sorry,” I replied, my face turning red as I remembered what happened after the party. “I just needed to get out.” “Why didn’t you tell us that you and Justin were a thing?” Jessica suddenly said, emerging from her room with a towel around her hair while she wore a fluffy pink robe and bunny slippers. She folded her arms and glared at me, pouting. I hung my head low as I poured myself a cup of coffee. I tried to hide it as the tears started to well up, but it was no use. Jessica rushed over to me and wrapped her arms around me while Lori watched with a sorry expression on her face. “I’m sorry,” I said between sobs. “H-He told me he just wanted to wait until the right time to make our relationship public. I t-thought he was just being a gentleman.” “Trash,” Lori replied. “Most of them, anyway. Don’t beat yourself up over it. You can do way better than Justin Thurlow.” Jessica nodded and rubbed my back, agreeing with Lori. “Yeah,” she said. “Screw boys. You’re smart and hot and you’re gonna be a doctor! Who needs boys? C’mon, let’s go get some breakfast.” Jessica and Lori were right. Boys were just a waste of time, and I had more important things to think about. I changed into my usual jeans and hoodie, brushed and braided my hair, and went with my roommates to the dining hall. “Oh my god!” Jessica exclaimed as we approached the dining hall. She squealed and pointed at none other than Enzo coming out the door. Jessica’s excitement garnered the attention of other nearby girls, who also squealed and waved as Enzo approached. I grabbed my hair and used it to shield my face. I just wanted to shrink down into myself. Why did I have to run into Enzo right now, the morning after what we had done? To make matters worse, he approached us and stood in front of us. Even Lori seemed a bit excited at his presence. Did he even remember our night together, or was he confused by how strangely I was acting? “Hi, Enzo!” Jessica said, twirling a bit of her hair around her finger. “Are you excited about the homecoming game today?” I kept my gaze fixed on the ground, letting my bangs fall into my face, but I could feel Enzo’s stern gaze on me. “Yeah,” he replied. “Although, it’s not as exciting when we always know we’re gonna crush the other team. I hope they put up a good fight.” Jessica giggled like a giddy schoolgirl. I took a chance and glanced up, hoping to see Enzo walking away, but was met instead by his strong gaze fixed on me. He looked far less animalistic now; maybe his appearance last night was just a trick of the light or a result of the drink. Enzo had his arms folded as he looked at me. He looked almost disapproving. Was he upset that I walked out on him last night? It hardly seemed likely, given his reputation, but my heart still ached a bit. “You ready for practice, Enzo?” another guy said, striding up to us. He looked Jessica up and down hungrily, then glanced at me before looking at Enzo. Enzo nodded and stuck his hands in his pockets, his eyes still on me. “Yeah. Let’s go.” Later that afternoon, after we had cleaned up the dorm, I was in my room studying for an upcoming biology exam when Jessica came into my room. She was wearing a pleated pink mini-skirt, a fuzzy white sweater, and white sneakers with leg warmers. She had a full face of makeup on and her hair was curled perfectly. “Oh my god, you’re not ready yet?” she said, storming over to me and snapping my book shut unceremoniously. “Hey!” I said, throwing my pen down on my desk. “I was studying.” “Studying can wait,” Jessica replied. “Come on, let’s go to the hockey game! I heard some rumors that Enzo is planning on using some new moves.” My heart leaped up into my throat. “I’m not going,” I said, opening my book up to the page I was on. Jessica clearly didn’t like my response, because she stamped her foot on the ground angrily. “Aw, come on!” she whined. “You’re not really gonna make me go alone, are you?” I didn’t have the heart to tell my friend the truth about where I was last night. If she knew that I slept with Enzo, she would be heartbroken. Jessica had been pining away for Enzo since our first semester. He had never given her too much attention, but still, she went to all of his games, cheered him on, and even watched all the live streams of his tournaments online. She always talked about how he was a genius, how his physical abilities were godlike, and how he easily won every game he competed in. “Come on,” Jessica whined again. “Please? For me?” She batted her eyelashes. I sighed and closed my book again, rubbing my tired eyes. “Alright,” I replied, although I really just wanted to hide in my room and never see the star hockey player again. “I’ll go. But you owe me.” Jessica grinned and pranced out of the room while I got ready. I wanted to blend in, so I just wore a hoodie with the university logo on it and jeans. Jessica seemed a bit disappointed in my outfit choice but didn’t say anything as we made our way to the hockey arena. The whole way there, Jessica prattled on about Enzo. “His figure is just so perfect,” she said. “All of those appear in my dreams!” I hated to admit it, but hearing Jessica talk about Enzo made the memories of last night come flooding back… It made my body tingle. I tried to shake the thoughts out of my mind the best I could as we got in line to walk inside the arena, but I just couldn’t. The feeling of Enzo’s strong eyes on me as we were together, our limbs intertwined, was burned into my memory. I only hoped that I could leave this game without being seen by Enzo or Justin. Chapter 4 We walked inside the arena, which was already packed full of excited students. Half of the arena was reserved for our university, while the other half was reserved for the other university. Our school colors were burgundy and gold -- the other university was blue and black. “Let’s find a good seat,” Jessica said. I followed her up the stairs, then we shimmied between rows of seats toward a couple of empty spots. Once we had our seats, I could hear the conversation between other girls around me; their talking points mostly centered around Enzo. “Do you think he’ll make us succeed again?” “Of course! Enzo always plays perfectly.” “I feel so lucky just to be attending the same university as him!” I cringed a bit at the conversation and scrolled on my phone while I waited for the game to start. Beside me, Jessica pulled out a pair of binoculars and started scouring the ice rink. I can see the cheerleaders performing an energetic opening dance on ice skates before the game, with Lisa in the lead. She looked dazzling in her skimpy uniform, with her perfectly tanned legs and her hair pulled up into a high ponytail with a bow. She waved her pom poms around to hype the crowd up. Looking at the girl who stole my boyfriend made me sick. I had never been much of a sports fan, but the way the crowd was getting excited made me excited, too. As the hockey players skated out onto the rink, some of them skated up to certain cheerleaders who were their girlfriends and kissed them publicly. I could see Justin and Lisa exchanging glances. Justin had never brought me to his games, even though we had been dating for a couple of months. When I did go to his games, he never paid any attention to me until after. I thought that he was just shy at the time, but now I knew that he just didn’t want Lisa to see us together. “Don’t pay any attention to Justin,” Jessica said, handing me the binoculars so I could see better. “He’s not worth your time.” I took the binoculars and peered through them. For some reason, I searched for Enzo. I didn’t know why I wanted to see him so badly, but I did. And he saw me. Somehow, despite the thousands of students in this massive arena, Enzo looked directly at me. It was as though he had a sixth sense, like he knew exactly where I was without even having to think. Even from here, I could see the hint of wildness in his eyes from the night before; like I was his prey. I quickly gave the binoculars back to Jessica as my face turned red. Enzo turned away and skated out to the middle of the rink, skating around in circles and pumping his hockey stick in the air while the crowd cheered. All around me, girls screamed and swooned while guys whooped and hollered. The game started. I lost sight of the puck quickly, but was able to follow the game by watching Enzo, who skated as fast as lightning and moved nimbly around the rink as though he was born with ice skates on his feet. He would perform quick moves with his hockey stick to fake out the opponents, hitting the puck between their legs to one of his teammates before zooming away. He moved so quickly that he was almost like a flash. For some reason, it seemed almost supernatural to me… but no one else seemed to notice, so I figured that it was just in my head. Soon, the opponents became frustrated and aggressive. One player in particular -- I think he was the captain of the other team -- started following Enzo closely and trying to trip him up. “C’mon, Enzo!” Jessica shouted. “I hope he doesn’t get hurt,” another girl said from beside me, sitting up in her seat to see over someone in front of us. Enzo scored a goal, and suddenly, the other team’s captain threw his stick and his helmet down on the ice and tackled Enzo. The crowd gasped as they tussled on the ice. The other player threw punches at Enzo while Enzo only blocked and dodged, clearly not wanting to hurt the other player. It was now that I finally realized how much pressure was on Enzo as the star hockey player. I held my breath as I watched the fight, images of us that night flashing in my mind. For some reason, I cared enough about Enzo to not want him to get hurt. I didn’t care to look at Justin for even a second. The referee blew his whistle and broke up the fight. The crowd cheered as Enzo stood and put his helmet back on, covering his curly hair. The other player was put on the bench for his behavior and the game continued with a penalty for the other team. During halftime, the cheerleaders returned to the rink and began their halftime show. “You hungry?” I said to Jessica. She looked at me and shrugged, too involved in her conversation with another girl about how charming Enzo looked dodging the unsportsmanlike competitor during the fight. As long as I had known her, Jessica always had an easy time making friends. I didn’t mind it, because I was more introverted and appreciated the fact that she usually took control of all of the socializing at things like this. I stood and shimmied out of our row, then went down the bleachers toward the food stands. My stomach was growling and the smell of soft pretzels was making me even more hungry. “One soft pretzel, please,” I said to the vendor. “And water, too.” I handed my money to the vendor and waited for my pretzel. Just then, I felt someone watching me and turned around to see none other than Enzo. He was standing with his teammates by the side of the rink as they rested and drank water, but he was staring right at me. His eyes almost glowed. My heart started to race as I found myself unable to break away from his strong gaze. Something about him made me want to walk over to him as if I was in a trance… “Miss? Hello?” The vendor broke me out of my trance. He was holding out my pretzel and my water. “Oh… Sorry,” I said. “Thank you.” I took my pretzel. When I turned back, Enzo was no longer looking at me and was instead entrenched in a conversation with a teammate as though he hadn’t just been staring into my soul. I considered going back to Jessica, but after the encounter with Enzo finding me in the massive crowd and staring at me just now, I only wanted to leave. I decided to make up an excuse later and just go home; Jessica had made some friends already and probably wouldn’t even notice my absence. She could fill me in on the results of the game later. I left the arena, tossing my uneaten pretzel in the trash on the way out as my stomach suddenly felt too sick to eat. The cool autumn air was a bit of a relief as I walked back to the dorms, although I still felt stifled like I was being watched… or hunted. How was Enzo able to spot me in the crowd like that? And why did he always look so animalistic and hungry when he looked at me? I had never heard any of his many other flings complain of such a thing, so maybe it was all in my head. It had to be. Why else would Enzo seem like such a predator?	Listen to books	143	https://facebook.com/100093148902033	LEARN_MORE	1692514800	View Edit Delete
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You never play with girls more than once. You should be thanking me because I’m just making it easy for you.” “Is that what you really think of me?” Enzo asked. He didn’t try to hide his voice at all. For some reason, I felt more confident confronting him now. “Everyone knows you’re a player who only has fun with girls once before moving on to the next,” I said, stepping around him. He didn’t block me this time, but turned and frowned. “Well, you’re different,” he replied. Was this some sort of prank? The hockey captain, the star of the school, and a player thought I was “different” enough to keep talking to me after we spent a night together? I wondered if Lisa or Justin put him up to this to rub it in that I would never find love. Enzo stepped closer to me and brushed a bit of hair out of my eyes, finally lowering his voice to a whisper. “I want to have a second time with you.” Chapter 1 Nina It was the night of my coming-of-age party. I was most of all excited for one thing: tonight, Justin would finally announce that he was my boyfriend. Justin and I had been seeing each other for a couple of months now, but we had kept things under wraps so far. Frankly, I would have preferred to make our relationship public right away -- he was one of the most handsome and popular guys on campus, and was on the hockey team -- but he insisted that we wait until the right time. “I want to save announcing our relationship for a special night, baby,” he had told me. I had been asking when he would make our relationship public for a while, but maybe he was right; it was best to wait until a special time. That meant that he really loved me, right? As I stood in front of the mirror and admired myself, I felt confident that Justin would make our relationship public tonight. I prepared a surprise for him under my outfit now because I was certain that we would finally spend our first night together. Aside from the surprise above, which was a hot red lace set that I picked out at the mall a couple of days before the party, I was wearing a short, tight skirt that showed off my curves, a pink crop top, and heels. I wore red lipstick and black eyeliner, too. I felt a bit awkward wearing an outfit like this, as I usually dressed in jeans and hoodies; but my roommates, Jessica and Lori, insisted that I dress up for the party. The only thing that I kept the same about myself tonight was my hair, which had bangs and two long braids. I always wore my hair like this and never liked it any other way. Some people said it was childish, but I thought it was cute and practical. “You look so hot, Nina!” Jessica said as I came out of the room. “The guys are gonna be all over you!” I didn’t say anything about Justin. Even my own roommates didn’t know about our relationship. Lori looked at her phone and took another swig of her drink. “Everyone should be here any minute,” she said in her low, sultry voice. Lori was the quintessential “goth girl” on campus, which was a stark contrast from Jessica’s bubbly nature and my studious attitude. Somehow, though, we were all best friends. Just then, the door burst open with the first guests arriving. The group of guys and girls flooded in, whooping and hollering, excited for the party. With a grin, Jessica cranked up the music and started greeting people while I stood awkwardly in the middle of the room. Lori walked over to the couch and sat down, scrolling on her phone; she really only ever came to parties for food and drink. Soon enough, the suite was full of people. The LED lights flashed red, green, and blue while the music played loudly, and the guests started getting excited and playing games. The main attraction seemed to be the bar table, where the boys competed like their lives depended on it, but people also hung out around the seating area, played games, and talk on the balcony. A while into the party, Justin finally arrived. I got excited, but instead of coming over to me and greeting me, he simply made a beeline for the bar table and joined the game. During a lull in the game, I sent Justin a text: “Well? Are we gonna announce it?” I watched from the corner as he pulled out his phone, read the text, then pocketed his phone again. He looked at me and subtly shrugged, then returned to his game as though he didn’t even know me. “Are you okay?” Jessica said, coming over to me with an extra drink in her hand for me. I shrugged. “I’m just not much of a partier, that’s all,” I said. “You just need a little courage, that’s all!” she said, clinking her bottle with mine and taking a big swig. I looked down at my drink and frowned. Jessica was right, but the drink wasn’t going to cut it -- not with how Justin was treating me tonight. “How about something more exciting?” I said. Jessica’s eyes lit up and she turned around to face the group, cupping her hands around her mouth to shout. “Hey everyone!” she shouted. “The birthday girl wants shots!” By my seventh shot, however, I started to feel woozy and felt like I was going to throw up. I stumbled down the hall to the bathroom and made it to the toilet just in time. When I was done throwing up, I stood up and made my way over to the sink, where I splashed some cold water on my face and took some deep breaths to sober myself up. I looked at my smudged makeup and my messy hair in the mirror, trying not to cry as I thought about Justin. Why was he treating me like this? Just a few days ago, we were making out behind the hockey arena and now he was acting like he didn’t even know me. Was he just nervous about announcing our relationship, or was it something else? Taking another deep breath and wiping the tears off of my face, I straightened up and decided to go talk to Justin. When I left the bathroom, however, he wasn’t anywhere to be found. “Hey, have you seen Justin?” I asked a guest. She just shrugged her shoulders and pointed toward my bedroom. Maybe he just went inside to be alone for a minute, which would give us some time to talk. I made my way over to my room, weaving drunkenly through the crowd. When I opened the door, however, I wished that I had just stayed away. Justin wasn’t alone. He was with another girl -- it was Lisa, the cheerleading captain. They were tangled together, Justin’s pants pulled down and Lisa’s clothes on the floor. “What is happening!” I screamed. The party went silent, aside from the music, which someone quickly shut off. Justin and Lisa sat up in my bed; Justin looked even more drunk and high than before, but immediately jumped up when he saw me and yanked his pants up. “Nina, it’s not what it looks like,” he said, stumbling toward me while Lisa simply stood up with a smirk, smoothing down her skirt. She strutted out of the room and bumped me with her shoulder on the way out as I continued to stare at Justin in shock and disbelief. Justin stammered as he tried to explain himself. “I’m so sorry, I-” “Justin…” I interrupted, my voice shaking. “We. Are. Done.” Without another word, I turned away and stormed out of the suite with Jessica and Lori calling after me. I walked out of the dorms into the cool spring air, turning this way and that for a bit before deciding to make my way toward town. I walked for a while, fuming the entire time and muttering to myself until I finally made it to a local bar. I nodded gratefully as the bartender poured me a glass, and I sipped it miserably while he disappeared into the kitchen. I pulled my phone out of my pocket to see that I had several missed calls and “Where are you?!?” texts from Jessica and Lori, but I ignored them and tossed my phone down on the bar, taking a big swig and cursing to myself. “Yeah, I hate my phone, too,” a male voice said from beside me. I looked over to see a guy pulling up a barstool a couple of seats down. He was wearing a red flannel shirt and a sharp jawline. He was muscular, too. “I hate everything right now,” I said, swirling my drink around in my glass with my straw. “How come?” The boy looked at me, and just then, I came to a shocking realization: this was Enzo, Justin’s hockey captain, the star of the school, every girl’s dream boy. And he was sitting next to me, in this quiet dive bar, talking to me. Chapter 2 Enzo must have noticed the expression on my face when I finally recognized him, because he smirked and held out a napkin for me. “Your makeup is smudged.” I blushed and grabbed the napkin from his hand, using it to wipe away my makeup while Enzo continued to stare at me. “Rough night?” he said once I finished cleaning up my makeup. “I guess you could say that,” I replied. “You know,” he said, his deep brown eyes studying my face, “you look better without makeup.” His words made me blush even more. What were the odds that the hockey captain would be hitting on me on the night of my birthday, right after my boyfriend had cheated on me? “Do you treat all the girls like this?” I said suddenly, surprised and embarrassed at my own question. It must have been the drink. Enzo simply smirked again and finished the last of his drink. He reached forward and brushed a bit of hair out of my face. “If you’re so intrigued by how I treat girls, why don’t you come and see it for yourself? I live in Dorm B, fourth floor. Room 409.” His voice was low and sultry, and as we leaned closer together, I felt my breathing become slower and more aroused. I frowned then and pulled away. I needed comfort tonight, but not that sort of comfort. “No way,” I said, crossing my arms. “I know your reputation. You’re a player.” “So what if I am?” Enzo murmured. “It’s your decision, but my room is open to you all night. You can just walk right in. No need to knock.” With that, Enzo sat back up and tossed some money down on the bar. “I’ll pay for the lady’s drink,” he said to the bartender, then threw his jacket over his shoulder and sauntered out of the bar. I kept sipping my drink while I thought about the unexpected proposition. Enzo was well-known as an adonis, a handsome player. Ever since Enzo and Lisa -- the cheerleader who stole my boyfriend -- broke up last semester, Enzo became known around the campus for being a bit of a player. He never had another girlfriend after Lisa, and seemed uninterested with women when it came to knowing them for more than one night. I had never been interested in those deeds. In high school, I was nerdy and never had a chance with any of the boys. The one time I thought I had a chance when the football quarterback asked me to prom, it turned out to be a prank. The whole school laughed at me as I showed up in my blue dress, excited to dance with the quarterback, only for him to trip me and make me fall on the dance floor. “Why would I want you?” he had said, pointing and laughing. “Fatty Nina will never have a boyfriend!” After that, I swore that I would just focus on my studies. I eventually grew out of that phase once I started college, and lots of boys tried to get me to hook up with them, but I just wasn’t interested. If I was going to let a boy interrupt my studies, he would have to be perfect. I had thought that Justin would be the one. He seemed so sweet and kind, but I guess that wasn’t the case. After this, I felt like never falling in love again. “Sorry to say this, young lady, but the bar’s closing soon,” the bartender said, breaking me out of my deep thought. I nodded and finished off the last of my drink, then stood and left the bar. The thought of going home right now almost made me sick. Maybe I didn’t have to go home tonight. I showed up at Enzo’s place a little while later. Before I walked in, I hesitated for a little while as I considered just keeping my dignity and going home. But I was all dressed up tonight with expensive lingerie, and besides… with Justin and Lisa’s double betrayal, what would be a better way to get back at them both? Taking a deep breath, I turned the knob and walked into Enzo’s dorm. He was sitting on the couch when I arrived, as though he had been waiting for me. “Changed your mind, eh?” he said, standing and crossing the room toward me. He was much taller than me, and muscular to boot. This close, I could smell his cologne. It sent a shiver down my spine. “So,” he said, “what changed your mind? I thought my reputation scared you.” “I just… Could use a little comfort,” I said. Without saying anything, he leaned down and cupped my chin with his hand. He kissed me deeply. He was soft and sweet, much unlike the rough and rugged hockey player who I had thought he was. After we kissed, he wrapped his arms around my waist and picked me up to carry me to the bedroom. We never left each other the whole way there, and when we arrived his dimly lit bedroom he slammed the door behind us and laid me down on the bed. I was trembling, but there was something surprisingly gentle about Enzo’s touch. I had expected a careless brute who only cared about getting himself off, but as he leaned over me and gave me a shockingly sweet, gentle smile, I realized that my assumptions were wrong. Enzo kissed me deeply again, his body pressing against mine. I felt myself relax beneath his touch as my heart began to patter, a wave of emotion washing over me that I hadn’t ever felt before. But there was something that he didn’t know; something that made me nervous and worried that he wouldn’t want to be with me that night after I told him. “I should tell you that I’ve never done this before,” I whispered. Enzo was silent for a few moments. I was worried he wouldn’t want to continue after learning this about me, but then he merely smirked. “I figured,” he replied, leaning down to plant a gentle kiss on the tip of my nose. “I’ll be gentle with you.” When Enzo touched me after that, he kept true to his promise to be gentle with me. As his hands ran along my body, I noticed that he kept looking up at me with his soft brown eyes as though he was checking on me, and he gave me time to relax before trying to take it further. I was nervous, but something about the way he looked at me gave me a little confidence, and I couldn’t help but wonder if I had been wrong about the hockey player. A few minutes later, he looked me deeply in the eyes as if to ask if I was ready. I was trembling all over, partially from nerves and partially from the tingling in my body. “Lingerie, huh?” he whispered, sounding somewhat amused when he saw my innerwear. I blushed. “Since you went to all that trouble, why don’t you give me a show?” Still blushing, I took a deep breath and did as he asked. My hands shook at first, but soon I began to gain a little more confidence from the way that he looked at me with so much fire in his eyes, and I didn’t feel so nervous. Finally, I revealed myself to him as the last of my clothes hit the floor. Enzo’s eyes were wide as he gazed at me, but the slight smirk on his face never left. Then, with a soft smile, he held his hand out for me. I took it, feeling how small my hand was in his calloused palm, and couldn’t ignore the way my heart fluttered when he pulled me close. We laid beneath the sheets after that, our limbs tangled together and our hearts so close I could feel it beating through his ribcage. I was scared at first, but Enzo reassured me that it was okay. “I’ll be gentle. I promise,” he whispered gently, cradling me close to him. …… When it was over, Enzo and I laid in bed for a minute before he got up and put on his underwear. I sat up, feeling both heavenly and ashamed of myself. There was something different about Enzo now; his body language seemed more wild and dominant, and when he looked at me, his pupils were dilated. His eyes almost seemed like a different color. He smiled at me then and his teeth were sharp and glistening. My heart started to race as I felt like he was a wolf and I was his prey. Swallowing, I stood and put the rest of my clothes on. “See you around.” Before Enzo could reply, I rushed out of the bedroom and left the dorm. What was that look he gave me? Why did he look so… feral? Chapter 3 It was almost four o’clock in the morning by the time I finally returned to my dorm. Jessica and Lori were already asleep in their rooms judging from how dark and quiet everything was. The suite was a mess from the party and we would no doubt be spending the next day cleaning, but I was too hungover and tired to care at the moment. It appeared as though Lori and Jessica must have changed my sheets for me though, which I would have to thank them for in the morning. I wouldn’t have been able to sleep on the same sheets that Justin and Lisa had lied on. As I lay in bed trying to sleep, I was kept awake by my regrets. Had I just given myself to a near-stranger? A womanizer? All to get revenge against Justin and Lisa? I had never been so impulsive like this, especially when it came to love. Right now, I felt embarrassed and ashamed of this blunder. Enzo was incredibly attractive and the time we spent together was wonderful, but right now, I just wanted to forget about it. When I woke the next morning, my head pounded and my stomach hurt from all of the drinks from the night before. I rolled out of bed, ignoring my appearance as I stumbled into the kitchen in my oversized t-shirt and shorts. I just needed some coffee. “You know, you could’ve at least told us where you went last night,” Lori said from her usual spot at the kitchen island. She had a cup of coffee in front of her and was reading A Portrait of the Artist as a Young Man. “I’m sorry,” I replied, my face turning red as I remembered what happened after the party. “I just needed to get out.” “Why didn’t you tell us that you and Justin were a thing?” Jessica suddenly said, emerging from her room with a towel around her hair while she wore a fluffy pink robe and bunny slippers. She folded her arms and glared at me, pouting. I hung my head low as I poured myself a cup of coffee. I tried to hide it as the tears started to well up, but it was no use. Jessica rushed over to me and wrapped her arms around me while Lori watched with a sorry expression on her face. “I’m sorry,” I said between sobs. “H-He told me he just wanted to wait until the right time to make our relationship public. I t-thought he was just being a gentleman.” “Trash,” Lori replied. “Most of them, anyway. Don’t beat yourself up over it. You can do way better than Justin Thurlow.” Jessica nodded and rubbed my back, agreeing with Lori. “Yeah,” she said. “Screw boys. You’re smart and hot and you’re gonna be a doctor! Who needs boys? C’mon, let’s go get some breakfast.” Jessica and Lori were right. Boys were just a waste of time, and I had more important things to think about. I changed into my usual jeans and hoodie, brushed and braided my hair, and went with my roommates to the dining hall. “Oh my god!” Jessica exclaimed as we approached the dining hall. She squealed and pointed at none other than Enzo coming out the door. Jessica’s excitement garnered the attention of other nearby girls, who also squealed and waved as Enzo approached. I grabbed my hair and used it to shield my face. I just wanted to shrink down into myself. Why did I have to run into Enzo right now, the morning after what we had done? To make matters worse, he approached us and stood in front of us. Even Lori seemed a bit excited at his presence. Did he even remember our night together, or was he confused by how strangely I was acting? “Hi, Enzo!” Jessica said, twirling a bit of her hair around her finger. “Are you excited about the homecoming game today?” I kept my gaze fixed on the ground, letting my bangs fall into my face, but I could feel Enzo’s stern gaze on me. “Yeah,” he replied. “Although, it’s not as exciting when we always know we’re gonna crush the other team. I hope they put up a good fight.” Jessica giggled like a giddy schoolgirl. I took a chance and glanced up, hoping to see Enzo walking away, but was met instead by his strong gaze fixed on me. He looked far less animalistic now; maybe his appearance last night was just a trick of the light or a result of the drink. Enzo had his arms folded as he looked at me. He looked almost disapproving. Was he upset that I walked out on him last night? It hardly seemed likely, given his reputation, but my heart still ached a bit. “You ready for practice, Enzo?” another guy said, striding up to us. He looked Jessica up and down hungrily, then glanced at me before looking at Enzo. Enzo nodded and stuck his hands in his pockets, his eyes still on me. “Yeah. Let’s go.” Later that afternoon, after we had cleaned up the dorm, I was in my room studying for an upcoming biology exam when Jessica came into my room. She was wearing a pleated pink mini-skirt, a fuzzy white sweater, and white sneakers with leg warmers. She had a full face of makeup on and her hair was curled perfectly. “Oh my god, you’re not ready yet?” she said, storming over to me and snapping my book shut unceremoniously. “Hey!” I said, throwing my pen down on my desk. “I was studying.” “Studying can wait,” Jessica replied. “Come on, let’s go to the hockey game! I heard some rumors that Enzo is planning on using some new moves.” My heart leaped up into my throat. “I’m not going,” I said, opening my book up to the page I was on. Jessica clearly didn’t like my response, because she stamped her foot on the ground angrily. “Aw, come on!” she whined. “You’re not really gonna make me go alone, are you?” I didn’t have the heart to tell my friend the truth about where I was last night. If she knew that I slept with Enzo, she would be heartbroken. Jessica had been pining away for Enzo since our first semester. He had never given her too much attention, but still, she went to all of his games, cheered him on, and even watched all the live streams of his tournaments online. She always talked about how he was a genius, how his physical abilities were godlike, and how he easily won every game he competed in. “Come on,” Jessica whined again. “Please? For me?” She batted her eyelashes. I sighed and closed my book again, rubbing my tired eyes. “Alright,” I replied, although I really just wanted to hide in my room and never see the star hockey player again. “I’ll go. But you owe me.” Jessica grinned and pranced out of the room while I got ready. I wanted to blend in, so I just wore a hoodie with the university logo on it and jeans. Jessica seemed a bit disappointed in my outfit choice but didn’t say anything as we made our way to the hockey arena. The whole way there, Jessica prattled on about Enzo. “His figure is just so perfect,” she said. “All of those appear in my dreams!” I hated to admit it, but hearing Jessica talk about Enzo made the memories of last night come flooding back… It made my body tingle. I tried to shake the thoughts out of my mind the best I could as we got in line to walk inside the arena, but I just couldn’t. The feeling of Enzo’s strong eyes on me as we were together, our limbs intertwined, was burned into my memory. I only hoped that I could leave this game without being seen by Enzo or Justin. Chapter 4 We walked inside the arena, which was already packed full of excited students. Half of the arena was reserved for our university, while the other half was reserved for the other university. Our school colors were burgundy and gold -- the other university was blue and black. “Let’s find a good seat,” Jessica said. I followed her up the stairs, then we shimmied between rows of seats toward a couple of empty spots. Once we had our seats, I could hear the conversation between other girls around me; their talking points mostly centered around Enzo. “Do you think he’ll make us succeed again?” “Of course! Enzo always plays perfectly.” “I feel so lucky just to be attending the same university as him!” I cringed a bit at the conversation and scrolled on my phone while I waited for the game to start. Beside me, Jessica pulled out a pair of binoculars and started scouring the ice rink. I can see the cheerleaders performing an energetic opening dance on ice skates before the game, with Lisa in the lead. She looked dazzling in her skimpy uniform, with her perfectly tanned legs and her hair pulled up into a high ponytail with a bow. She waved her pom poms around to hype the crowd up. Looking at the girl who stole my boyfriend made me sick. I had never been much of a sports fan, but the way the crowd was getting excited made me excited, too. As the hockey players skated out onto the rink, some of them skated up to certain cheerleaders who were their girlfriends and kissed them publicly. I could see Justin and Lisa exchanging glances. Justin had never brought me to his games, even though we had been dating for a couple of months. When I did go to his games, he never paid any attention to me until after. I thought that he was just shy at the time, but now I knew that he just didn’t want Lisa to see us together. “Don’t pay any attention to Justin,” Jessica said, handing me the binoculars so I could see better. “He’s not worth your time.” I took the binoculars and peered through them. For some reason, I searched for Enzo. I didn’t know why I wanted to see him so badly, but I did. And he saw me. Somehow, despite the thousands of students in this massive arena, Enzo looked directly at me. It was as though he had a sixth sense, like he knew exactly where I was without even having to think. Even from here, I could see the hint of wildness in his eyes from the night before; like I was his prey. I quickly gave the binoculars back to Jessica as my face turned red. Enzo turned away and skated out to the middle of the rink, skating around in circles and pumping his hockey stick in the air while the crowd cheered. All around me, girls screamed and swooned while guys whooped and hollered. The game started. I lost sight of the puck quickly, but was able to follow the game by watching Enzo, who skated as fast as lightning and moved nimbly around the rink as though he was born with ice skates on his feet. He would perform quick moves with his hockey stick to fake out the opponents, hitting the puck between their legs to one of his teammates before zooming away. He moved so quickly that he was almost like a flash. For some reason, it seemed almost supernatural to me… but no one else seemed to notice, so I figured that it was just in my head. Soon, the opponents became frustrated and aggressive. One player in particular -- I think he was the captain of the other team -- started following Enzo closely and trying to trip him up. “C’mon, Enzo!” Jessica shouted. “I hope he doesn’t get hurt,” another girl said from beside me, sitting up in her seat to see over someone in front of us. Enzo scored a goal, and suddenly, the other team’s captain threw his stick and his helmet down on the ice and tackled Enzo. The crowd gasped as they tussled on the ice. The other player threw punches at Enzo while Enzo only blocked and dodged, clearly not wanting to hurt the other player. It was now that I finally realized how much pressure was on Enzo as the star hockey player. I held my breath as I watched the fight, images of us that night flashing in my mind. For some reason, I cared enough about Enzo to not want him to get hurt. I didn’t care to look at Justin for even a second. The referee blew his whistle and broke up the fight. The crowd cheered as Enzo stood and put his helmet back on, covering his curly hair. The other player was put on the bench for his behavior and the game continued with a penalty for the other team. During halftime, the cheerleaders returned to the rink and began their halftime show. “You hungry?” I said to Jessica. She looked at me and shrugged, too involved in her conversation with another girl about how charming Enzo looked dodging the unsportsmanlike competitor during the fight. As long as I had known her, Jessica always had an easy time making friends. I didn’t mind it, because I was more introverted and appreciated the fact that she usually took control of all of the socializing at things like this. I stood and shimmied out of our row, then went down the bleachers toward the food stands. My stomach was growling and the smell of soft pretzels was making me even more hungry. “One soft pretzel, please,” I said to the vendor. “And water, too.” I handed my money to the vendor and waited for my pretzel. Just then, I felt someone watching me and turned around to see none other than Enzo. He was standing with his teammates by the side of the rink as they rested and drank water, but he was staring right at me. His eyes almost glowed. My heart started to race as I found myself unable to break away from his strong gaze. Something about him made me want to walk over to him as if I was in a trance… “Miss? Hello?” The vendor broke me out of my trance. He was holding out my pretzel and my water. “Oh… Sorry,” I said. “Thank you.” I took my pretzel. When I turned back, Enzo was no longer looking at me and was instead entrenched in a conversation with a teammate as though he hadn’t just been staring into my soul. I considered going back to Jessica, but after the encounter with Enzo finding me in the massive crowd and staring at me just now, I only wanted to leave. I decided to make up an excuse later and just go home; Jessica had made some friends already and probably wouldn’t even notice my absence. She could fill me in on the results of the game later. I left the arena, tossing my uneaten pretzel in the trash on the way out as my stomach suddenly felt too sick to eat. The cool autumn air was a bit of a relief as I walked back to the dorms, although I still felt stifled like I was being watched… or hunted. How was Enzo able to spot me in the crowd like that? And why did he always look so animalistic and hungry when he looked at me? I had never heard any of his many other flings complain of such a thing, so maybe it was all in my head. It had to be. Why else would Enzo seem like such a predator?	Listen to books	143	https://facebook.com/100093148902033	LEARN_MORE	1692514800	View Edit Delete
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You never play with girls more than once. You should be thanking me because I’m just making it easy for you.” “Is that what you really think of me?” Enzo asked. He didn’t try to hide his voice at all. For some reason, I felt more confident confronting him now. “Everyone knows you’re a player who only has fun with girls once before moving on to the next,” I said, stepping around him. He didn’t block me this time, but turned and frowned. “Well, you’re different,” he replied. Was this some sort of prank? The hockey captain, the star of the school, and a player thought I was “different” enough to keep talking to me after we spent a night together? I wondered if Lisa or Justin put him up to this to rub it in that I would never find love. Enzo stepped closer to me and brushed a bit of hair out of my eyes, finally lowering his voice to a whisper. “I want to have a second time with you.” Chapter 1 Nina It was the night of my coming-of-age party. I was most of all excited for one thing: tonight, Justin would finally announce that he was my boyfriend. Justin and I had been seeing each other for a couple of months now, but we had kept things under wraps so far. Frankly, I would have preferred to make our relationship public right away -- he was one of the most handsome and popular guys on campus, and was on the hockey team -- but he insisted that we wait until the right time. “I want to save announcing our relationship for a special night, baby,” he had told me. I had been asking when he would make our relationship public for a while, but maybe he was right; it was best to wait until a special time. That meant that he really loved me, right? As I stood in front of the mirror and admired myself, I felt confident that Justin would make our relationship public tonight. I prepared a surprise for him under my outfit now because I was certain that we would finally spend our first night together. Aside from the surprise above, which was a hot red lace set that I picked out at the mall a couple of days before the party, I was wearing a short, tight skirt that showed off my curves, a pink crop top, and heels. I wore red lipstick and black eyeliner, too. I felt a bit awkward wearing an outfit like this, as I usually dressed in jeans and hoodies; but my roommates, Jessica and Lori, insisted that I dress up for the party. The only thing that I kept the same about myself tonight was my hair, which had bangs and two long braids. I always wore my hair like this and never liked it any other way. Some people said it was childish, but I thought it was cute and practical. “You look so hot, Nina!” Jessica said as I came out of the room. “The guys are gonna be all over you!” I didn’t say anything about Justin. Even my own roommates didn’t know about our relationship. Lori looked at her phone and took another swig of her drink. “Everyone should be here any minute,” she said in her low, sultry voice. Lori was the quintessential “goth girl” on campus, which was a stark contrast from Jessica’s bubbly nature and my studious attitude. Somehow, though, we were all best friends. Just then, the door burst open with the first guests arriving. The group of guys and girls flooded in, whooping and hollering, excited for the party. With a grin, Jessica cranked up the music and started greeting people while I stood awkwardly in the middle of the room. Lori walked over to the couch and sat down, scrolling on her phone; she really only ever came to parties for food and drink. Soon enough, the suite was full of people. The LED lights flashed red, green, and blue while the music played loudly, and the guests started getting excited and playing games. The main attraction seemed to be the bar table, where the boys competed like their lives depended on it, but people also hung out around the seating area, played games, and talk on the balcony. A while into the party, Justin finally arrived. I got excited, but instead of coming over to me and greeting me, he simply made a beeline for the bar table and joined the game. During a lull in the game, I sent Justin a text: “Well? Are we gonna announce it?” I watched from the corner as he pulled out his phone, read the text, then pocketed his phone again. He looked at me and subtly shrugged, then returned to his game as though he didn’t even know me. “Are you okay?” Jessica said, coming over to me with an extra drink in her hand for me. I shrugged. “I’m just not much of a partier, that’s all,” I said. “You just need a little courage, that’s all!” she said, clinking her bottle with mine and taking a big swig. I looked down at my drink and frowned. Jessica was right, but the drink wasn’t going to cut it -- not with how Justin was treating me tonight. “How about something more exciting?” I said. Jessica’s eyes lit up and she turned around to face the group, cupping her hands around her mouth to shout. “Hey everyone!” she shouted. “The birthday girl wants shots!” By my seventh shot, however, I started to feel woozy and felt like I was going to throw up. I stumbled down the hall to the bathroom and made it to the toilet just in time. When I was done throwing up, I stood up and made my way over to the sink, where I splashed some cold water on my face and took some deep breaths to sober myself up. I looked at my smudged makeup and my messy hair in the mirror, trying not to cry as I thought about Justin. Why was he treating me like this? Just a few days ago, we were making out behind the hockey arena and now he was acting like he didn’t even know me. Was he just nervous about announcing our relationship, or was it something else? Taking another deep breath and wiping the tears off of my face, I straightened up and decided to go talk to Justin. When I left the bathroom, however, he wasn’t anywhere to be found. “Hey, have you seen Justin?” I asked a guest. She just shrugged her shoulders and pointed toward my bedroom. Maybe he just went inside to be alone for a minute, which would give us some time to talk. I made my way over to my room, weaving drunkenly through the crowd. When I opened the door, however, I wished that I had just stayed away. Justin wasn’t alone. He was with another girl -- it was Lisa, the cheerleading captain. They were tangled together, Justin’s pants pulled down and Lisa’s clothes on the floor. “What is happening!” I screamed. The party went silent, aside from the music, which someone quickly shut off. Justin and Lisa sat up in my bed; Justin looked even more drunk and high than before, but immediately jumped up when he saw me and yanked his pants up. “Nina, it’s not what it looks like,” he said, stumbling toward me while Lisa simply stood up with a smirk, smoothing down her skirt. She strutted out of the room and bumped me with her shoulder on the way out as I continued to stare at Justin in shock and disbelief. Justin stammered as he tried to explain himself. “I’m so sorry, I-” “Justin…” I interrupted, my voice shaking. “We. Are. Done.” Without another word, I turned away and stormed out of the suite with Jessica and Lori calling after me. I walked out of the dorms into the cool spring air, turning this way and that for a bit before deciding to make my way toward town. I walked for a while, fuming the entire time and muttering to myself until I finally made it to a local bar. I nodded gratefully as the bartender poured me a glass, and I sipped it miserably while he disappeared into the kitchen. I pulled my phone out of my pocket to see that I had several missed calls and “Where are you?!?” texts from Jessica and Lori, but I ignored them and tossed my phone down on the bar, taking a big swig and cursing to myself. “Yeah, I hate my phone, too,” a male voice said from beside me. I looked over to see a guy pulling up a barstool a couple of seats down. He was wearing a red flannel shirt and a sharp jawline. He was muscular, too. “I hate everything right now,” I said, swirling my drink around in my glass with my straw. “How come?” The boy looked at me, and just then, I came to a shocking realization: this was Enzo, Justin’s hockey captain, the star of the school, every girl’s dream boy. And he was sitting next to me, in this quiet dive bar, talking to me. Chapter 2 Enzo must have noticed the expression on my face when I finally recognized him, because he smirked and held out a napkin for me. “Your makeup is smudged.” I blushed and grabbed the napkin from his hand, using it to wipe away my makeup while Enzo continued to stare at me. “Rough night?” he said once I finished cleaning up my makeup. “I guess you could say that,” I replied. “You know,” he said, his deep brown eyes studying my face, “you look better without makeup.” His words made me blush even more. What were the odds that the hockey captain would be hitting on me on the night of my birthday, right after my boyfriend had cheated on me? “Do you treat all the girls like this?” I said suddenly, surprised and embarrassed at my own question. It must have been the drink. Enzo simply smirked again and finished the last of his drink. He reached forward and brushed a bit of hair out of my face. “If you’re so intrigued by how I treat girls, why don’t you come and see it for yourself? I live in Dorm B, fourth floor. Room 409.” His voice was low and sultry, and as we leaned closer together, I felt my breathing become slower and more aroused. I frowned then and pulled away. I needed comfort tonight, but not that sort of comfort. “No way,” I said, crossing my arms. “I know your reputation. You’re a player.” “So what if I am?” Enzo murmured. “It’s your decision, but my room is open to you all night. You can just walk right in. No need to knock.” With that, Enzo sat back up and tossed some money down on the bar. “I’ll pay for the lady’s drink,” he said to the bartender, then threw his jacket over his shoulder and sauntered out of the bar. I kept sipping my drink while I thought about the unexpected proposition. Enzo was well-known as an adonis, a handsome player. Ever since Enzo and Lisa -- the cheerleader who stole my boyfriend -- broke up last semester, Enzo became known around the campus for being a bit of a player. He never had another girlfriend after Lisa, and seemed uninterested with women when it came to knowing them for more than one night. I had never been interested in those deeds. In high school, I was nerdy and never had a chance with any of the boys. The one time I thought I had a chance when the football quarterback asked me to prom, it turned out to be a prank. The whole school laughed at me as I showed up in my blue dress, excited to dance with the quarterback, only for him to trip me and make me fall on the dance floor. “Why would I want you?” he had said, pointing and laughing. “Fatty Nina will never have a boyfriend!” After that, I swore that I would just focus on my studies. I eventually grew out of that phase once I started college, and lots of boys tried to get me to hook up with them, but I just wasn’t interested. If I was going to let a boy interrupt my studies, he would have to be perfect. I had thought that Justin would be the one. He seemed so sweet and kind, but I guess that wasn’t the case. After this, I felt like never falling in love again. “Sorry to say this, young lady, but the bar’s closing soon,” the bartender said, breaking me out of my deep thought. I nodded and finished off the last of my drink, then stood and left the bar. The thought of going home right now almost made me sick. Maybe I didn’t have to go home tonight. I showed up at Enzo’s place a little while later. Before I walked in, I hesitated for a little while as I considered just keeping my dignity and going home. But I was all dressed up tonight with expensive lingerie, and besides… with Justin and Lisa’s double betrayal, what would be a better way to get back at them both? Taking a deep breath, I turned the knob and walked into Enzo’s dorm. He was sitting on the couch when I arrived, as though he had been waiting for me. “Changed your mind, eh?” he said, standing and crossing the room toward me. He was much taller than me, and muscular to boot. This close, I could smell his cologne. It sent a shiver down my spine. “So,” he said, “what changed your mind? I thought my reputation scared you.” “I just… Could use a little comfort,” I said. Without saying anything, he leaned down and cupped my chin with his hand. He kissed me deeply. He was soft and sweet, much unlike the rough and rugged hockey player who I had thought he was. After we kissed, he wrapped his arms around my waist and picked me up to carry me to the bedroom. We never left each other the whole way there, and when we arrived his dimly lit bedroom he slammed the door behind us and laid me down on the bed. I was trembling, but there was something surprisingly gentle about Enzo’s touch. I had expected a careless brute who only cared about getting himself off, but as he leaned over me and gave me a shockingly sweet, gentle smile, I realized that my assumptions were wrong. Enzo kissed me deeply again, his body pressing against mine. I felt myself relax beneath his touch as my heart began to patter, a wave of emotion washing over me that I hadn’t ever felt before. But there was something that he didn’t know; something that made me nervous and worried that he wouldn’t want to be with me that night after I told him. “I should tell you that I’ve never done this before,” I whispered. Enzo was silent for a few moments. I was worried he wouldn’t want to continue after learning this about me, but then he merely smirked. “I figured,” he replied, leaning down to plant a gentle kiss on the tip of my nose. “I’ll be gentle with you.” When Enzo touched me after that, he kept true to his promise to be gentle with me. As his hands ran along my body, I noticed that he kept looking up at me with his soft brown eyes as though he was checking on me, and he gave me time to relax before trying to take it further. I was nervous, but something about the way he looked at me gave me a little confidence, and I couldn’t help but wonder if I had been wrong about the hockey player. A few minutes later, he looked me deeply in the eyes as if to ask if I was ready. I was trembling all over, partially from nerves and partially from the tingling in my body. “Lingerie, huh?” he whispered, sounding somewhat amused when he saw my innerwear. I blushed. “Since you went to all that trouble, why don’t you give me a show?” Still blushing, I took a deep breath and did as he asked. My hands shook at first, but soon I began to gain a little more confidence from the way that he looked at me with so much fire in his eyes, and I didn’t feel so nervous. Finally, I revealed myself to him as the last of my clothes hit the floor. Enzo’s eyes were wide as he gazed at me, but the slight smirk on his face never left. Then, with a soft smile, he held his hand out for me. I took it, feeling how small my hand was in his calloused palm, and couldn’t ignore the way my heart fluttered when he pulled me close. We laid beneath the sheets after that, our limbs tangled together and our hearts so close I could feel it beating through his ribcage. I was scared at first, but Enzo reassured me that it was okay. “I’ll be gentle. I promise,” he whispered gently, cradling me close to him. …… When it was over, Enzo and I laid in bed for a minute before he got up and put on his underwear. I sat up, feeling both heavenly and ashamed of myself. There was something different about Enzo now; his body language seemed more wild and dominant, and when he looked at me, his pupils were dilated. His eyes almost seemed like a different color. He smiled at me then and his teeth were sharp and glistening. My heart started to race as I felt like he was a wolf and I was his prey. Swallowing, I stood and put the rest of my clothes on. “See you around.” Before Enzo could reply, I rushed out of the bedroom and left the dorm. What was that look he gave me? Why did he look so… feral? Chapter 3 It was almost four o’clock in the morning by the time I finally returned to my dorm. Jessica and Lori were already asleep in their rooms judging from how dark and quiet everything was. The suite was a mess from the party and we would no doubt be spending the next day cleaning, but I was too hungover and tired to care at the moment. It appeared as though Lori and Jessica must have changed my sheets for me though, which I would have to thank them for in the morning. I wouldn’t have been able to sleep on the same sheets that Justin and Lisa had lied on. As I lay in bed trying to sleep, I was kept awake by my regrets. Had I just given myself to a near-stranger? A womanizer? All to get revenge against Justin and Lisa? I had never been so impulsive like this, especially when it came to love. Right now, I felt embarrassed and ashamed of this blunder. Enzo was incredibly attractive and the time we spent together was wonderful, but right now, I just wanted to forget about it. When I woke the next morning, my head pounded and my stomach hurt from all of the drinks from the night before. I rolled out of bed, ignoring my appearance as I stumbled into the kitchen in my oversized t-shirt and shorts. I just needed some coffee. “You know, you could’ve at least told us where you went last night,” Lori said from her usual spot at the kitchen island. She had a cup of coffee in front of her and was reading A Portrait of the Artist as a Young Man. “I’m sorry,” I replied, my face turning red as I remembered what happened after the party. “I just needed to get out.” “Why didn’t you tell us that you and Justin were a thing?” Jessica suddenly said, emerging from her room with a towel around her hair while she wore a fluffy pink robe and bunny slippers. She folded her arms and glared at me, pouting. I hung my head low as I poured myself a cup of coffee. I tried to hide it as the tears started to well up, but it was no use. Jessica rushed over to me and wrapped her arms around me while Lori watched with a sorry expression on her face. “I’m sorry,” I said between sobs. “H-He told me he just wanted to wait until the right time to make our relationship public. I t-thought he was just being a gentleman.” “Trash,” Lori replied. “Most of them, anyway. Don’t beat yourself up over it. You can do way better than Justin Thurlow.” Jessica nodded and rubbed my back, agreeing with Lori. “Yeah,” she said. “Screw boys. You’re smart and hot and you’re gonna be a doctor! Who needs boys? C’mon, let’s go get some breakfast.” Jessica and Lori were right. Boys were just a waste of time, and I had more important things to think about. I changed into my usual jeans and hoodie, brushed and braided my hair, and went with my roommates to the dining hall. “Oh my god!” Jessica exclaimed as we approached the dining hall. She squealed and pointed at none other than Enzo coming out the door. Jessica’s excitement garnered the attention of other nearby girls, who also squealed and waved as Enzo approached. I grabbed my hair and used it to shield my face. I just wanted to shrink down into myself. Why did I have to run into Enzo right now, the morning after what we had done? To make matters worse, he approached us and stood in front of us. Even Lori seemed a bit excited at his presence. Did he even remember our night together, or was he confused by how strangely I was acting? “Hi, Enzo!” Jessica said, twirling a bit of her hair around her finger. “Are you excited about the homecoming game today?” I kept my gaze fixed on the ground, letting my bangs fall into my face, but I could feel Enzo’s stern gaze on me. “Yeah,” he replied. “Although, it’s not as exciting when we always know we’re gonna crush the other team. I hope they put up a good fight.” Jessica giggled like a giddy schoolgirl. I took a chance and glanced up, hoping to see Enzo walking away, but was met instead by his strong gaze fixed on me. He looked far less animalistic now; maybe his appearance last night was just a trick of the light or a result of the drink. Enzo had his arms folded as he looked at me. He looked almost disapproving. Was he upset that I walked out on him last night? It hardly seemed likely, given his reputation, but my heart still ached a bit. “You ready for practice, Enzo?” another guy said, striding up to us. He looked Jessica up and down hungrily, then glanced at me before looking at Enzo. Enzo nodded and stuck his hands in his pockets, his eyes still on me. “Yeah. Let’s go.” Later that afternoon, after we had cleaned up the dorm, I was in my room studying for an upcoming biology exam when Jessica came into my room. She was wearing a pleated pink mini-skirt, a fuzzy white sweater, and white sneakers with leg warmers. She had a full face of makeup on and her hair was curled perfectly. “Oh my god, you’re not ready yet?” she said, storming over to me and snapping my book shut unceremoniously. “Hey!” I said, throwing my pen down on my desk. “I was studying.” “Studying can wait,” Jessica replied. “Come on, let’s go to the hockey game! I heard some rumors that Enzo is planning on using some new moves.” My heart leaped up into my throat. “I’m not going,” I said, opening my book up to the page I was on. Jessica clearly didn’t like my response, because she stamped her foot on the ground angrily. “Aw, come on!” she whined. “You’re not really gonna make me go alone, are you?” I didn’t have the heart to tell my friend the truth about where I was last night. If she knew that I slept with Enzo, she would be heartbroken. Jessica had been pining away for Enzo since our first semester. He had never given her too much attention, but still, she went to all of his games, cheered him on, and even watched all the live streams of his tournaments online. She always talked about how he was a genius, how his physical abilities were godlike, and how he easily won every game he competed in. “Come on,” Jessica whined again. “Please? For me?” She batted her eyelashes. I sighed and closed my book again, rubbing my tired eyes. “Alright,” I replied, although I really just wanted to hide in my room and never see the star hockey player again. “I’ll go. But you owe me.” Jessica grinned and pranced out of the room while I got ready. I wanted to blend in, so I just wore a hoodie with the university logo on it and jeans. Jessica seemed a bit disappointed in my outfit choice but didn’t say anything as we made our way to the hockey arena. The whole way there, Jessica prattled on about Enzo. “His figure is just so perfect,” she said. “All of those appear in my dreams!” I hated to admit it, but hearing Jessica talk about Enzo made the memories of last night come flooding back… It made my body tingle. I tried to shake the thoughts out of my mind the best I could as we got in line to walk inside the arena, but I just couldn’t. The feeling of Enzo’s strong eyes on me as we were together, our limbs intertwined, was burned into my memory. I only hoped that I could leave this game without being seen by Enzo or Justin. Chapter 4 We walked inside the arena, which was already packed full of excited students. Half of the arena was reserved for our university, while the other half was reserved for the other university. Our school colors were burgundy and gold -- the other university was blue and black. “Let’s find a good seat,” Jessica said. I followed her up the stairs, then we shimmied between rows of seats toward a couple of empty spots. Once we had our seats, I could hear the conversation between other girls around me; their talking points mostly centered around Enzo. “Do you think he’ll make us succeed again?” “Of course! Enzo always plays perfectly.” “I feel so lucky just to be attending the same university as him!” I cringed a bit at the conversation and scrolled on my phone while I waited for the game to start. Beside me, Jessica pulled out a pair of binoculars and started scouring the ice rink. I can see the cheerleaders performing an energetic opening dance on ice skates before the game, with Lisa in the lead. She looked dazzling in her skimpy uniform, with her perfectly tanned legs and her hair pulled up into a high ponytail with a bow. She waved her pom poms around to hype the crowd up. Looking at the girl who stole my boyfriend made me sick. I had never been much of a sports fan, but the way the crowd was getting excited made me excited, too. As the hockey players skated out onto the rink, some of them skated up to certain cheerleaders who were their girlfriends and kissed them publicly. I could see Justin and Lisa exchanging glances. Justin had never brought me to his games, even though we had been dating for a couple of months. When I did go to his games, he never paid any attention to me until after. I thought that he was just shy at the time, but now I knew that he just didn’t want Lisa to see us together. “Don’t pay any attention to Justin,” Jessica said, handing me the binoculars so I could see better. “He’s not worth your time.” I took the binoculars and peered through them. For some reason, I searched for Enzo. I didn’t know why I wanted to see him so badly, but I did. And he saw me. Somehow, despite the thousands of students in this massive arena, Enzo looked directly at me. It was as though he had a sixth sense, like he knew exactly where I was without even having to think. Even from here, I could see the hint of wildness in his eyes from the night before; like I was his prey. I quickly gave the binoculars back to Jessica as my face turned red. Enzo turned away and skated out to the middle of the rink, skating around in circles and pumping his hockey stick in the air while the crowd cheered. All around me, girls screamed and swooned while guys whooped and hollered. The game started. I lost sight of the puck quickly, but was able to follow the game by watching Enzo, who skated as fast as lightning and moved nimbly around the rink as though he was born with ice skates on his feet. He would perform quick moves with his hockey stick to fake out the opponents, hitting the puck between their legs to one of his teammates before zooming away. He moved so quickly that he was almost like a flash. For some reason, it seemed almost supernatural to me… but no one else seemed to notice, so I figured that it was just in my head. Soon, the opponents became frustrated and aggressive. One player in particular -- I think he was the captain of the other team -- started following Enzo closely and trying to trip him up. “C’mon, Enzo!” Jessica shouted. “I hope he doesn’t get hurt,” another girl said from beside me, sitting up in her seat to see over someone in front of us. Enzo scored a goal, and suddenly, the other team’s captain threw his stick and his helmet down on the ice and tackled Enzo. The crowd gasped as they tussled on the ice. The other player threw punches at Enzo while Enzo only blocked and dodged, clearly not wanting to hurt the other player. It was now that I finally realized how much pressure was on Enzo as the star hockey player. I held my breath as I watched the fight, images of us that night flashing in my mind. For some reason, I cared enough about Enzo to not want him to get hurt. I didn’t care to look at Justin for even a second. The referee blew his whistle and broke up the fight. The crowd cheered as Enzo stood and put his helmet back on, covering his curly hair. The other player was put on the bench for his behavior and the game continued with a penalty for the other team. During halftime, the cheerleaders returned to the rink and began their halftime show. “You hungry?” I said to Jessica. She looked at me and shrugged, too involved in her conversation with another girl about how charming Enzo looked dodging the unsportsmanlike competitor during the fight. As long as I had known her, Jessica always had an easy time making friends. I didn’t mind it, because I was more introverted and appreciated the fact that she usually took control of all of the socializing at things like this. I stood and shimmied out of our row, then went down the bleachers toward the food stands. My stomach was growling and the smell of soft pretzels was making me even more hungry. “One soft pretzel, please,” I said to the vendor. “And water, too.” I handed my money to the vendor and waited for my pretzel. Just then, I felt someone watching me and turned around to see none other than Enzo. He was standing with his teammates by the side of the rink as they rested and drank water, but he was staring right at me. His eyes almost glowed. My heart started to race as I found myself unable to break away from his strong gaze. Something about him made me want to walk over to him as if I was in a trance… “Miss? Hello?” The vendor broke me out of my trance. He was holding out my pretzel and my water. “Oh… Sorry,” I said. “Thank you.” I took my pretzel. When I turned back, Enzo was no longer looking at me and was instead entrenched in a conversation with a teammate as though he hadn’t just been staring into my soul. I considered going back to Jessica, but after the encounter with Enzo finding me in the massive crowd and staring at me just now, I only wanted to leave. I decided to make up an excuse later and just go home; Jessica had made some friends already and probably wouldn’t even notice my absence. She could fill me in on the results of the game later. I left the arena, tossing my uneaten pretzel in the trash on the way out as my stomach suddenly felt too sick to eat. The cool autumn air was a bit of a relief as I walked back to the dorms, although I still felt stifled like I was being watched… or hunted. How was Enzo able to spot me in the crowd like that? And why did he always look so animalistic and hungry when he looked at me? I had never heard any of his many other flings complain of such a thing, so maybe it was all in my head. It had to be. Why else would Enzo seem like such a predator?	Listen to books	143	https://facebook.com/100093148902033	LEARN_MORE	1692255600	View Edit Delete
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Yvonne Miller sat at the dressing table in her wedding gown. She carefully hid the terrible scar on her left cheek with her bridal veil. That looked much better. Today was supposed to be her big day as she was marrying into the Anderson family. However, the voices outside her door were getting on her nerves. "Mother, will the Anderson family really accept a country girl like her into their family?" "What else can we do? Would you rather marry that blind man?" Kayla Jones frowned and pouted as she looked at her mother, Monica Langley. "No way! A blind man like Stephen is useless to me! I won't ruin my future by marrying him!" Stephen Anderson was not only blind; he was also sickly and needed to take countless medications every day. With his condition, there was no telling how much longer he'd live. Kayla didn't want to be a widow at such a young age. Before Monica could reply, the door opened. Yvonne emerged from her room, giving them a cold glance as she walked past. Although Yvonne’s face was covered by a veil, the frosty look in her eyes sent chills running down Monica's and Kayla’s spines. Yvonne stalked right up to Thomas. "You'd better keep your promise to me," Yvonne muttered as she walked past him and went down the stairs without looking back. Although the villa was named Miller Villa, no one with the last name Miller had lived here for the past ten years. When Yvonne was eight years old, both her mother and grandfather passed away, leaving Yvonne as the Miller family's lone heir. Her father, Thomas Jones, was only a son-in-law who'd married into the family. He'd taken advantage of the Miller family’s wealth before marrying Monica. They had two daughters, Katie and Kayla Jones. For two years after that, Yvonne suffered constant humiliation and torture. Although she was the only daughter of the Miller family, she was treated worse than an animal. To make matters worse, her stepsister, Kayla Jones, had marred her face with a scar. When that incident occurred, Monica concocted a lie to protect Kayla, putting all the blame on Yvonne instead. In a fit of rage, Thomas banished Yvonne to the countryside. For many years, no one cared about her. It wasn't until Kayla was forced to marry Stephen thanks to Thomas owing the Anderson family a large sum of money that they finally remembered Yvonne’s existence. "Get in the car. We don't want to be late," the driver urged impatiently, pulling Yvonne out of her reverie. Yvonne stared at Miller Villa, her lips curving in a mocking smile. One day, she would make them regret the decision they made today. She silently vowed to reclaim everything that belonged to the Miller family. Two hours later, Yvonne arrived at Anderson Mansion, but there was no sign of any preparation for the wedding ceremony. Yvonne followed a maid up to the second floor where they stopped outside a door at the end of the corridor. "Get out!" A roar came from inside the room, startling both Yvonne and the maid. The maid tried to remain calm as she said, "You can go in by yourself." In a blink of an eye, Yvonne found herself alone at the door. Before she'd returned to Northerna City, Yvonne had investigated the Anderson family. Philip Anderson had three sons—Charles, William, and Harry. Stephen was the eldest son of Charles Anderson and Diane Robinson; however, he was the second-eldest among his cousins. Soon after he was born, Stephen's mother passed away, and Charles married a famous actress, Camille Sharpe. In terms of family background, talent, and ability, Stephen blew his peers out of the water. At a young age, he was entrusted with the management of Anderson Group. Alas, he had gone blind due to an accident. If not for his disability, Stephen would've been the most distinguished and revered person in Northerna City, rather than the outcast that everyone shunned. Although their childhood experiences were similar, Stephen was still luckier than her. Yvonne took a deep breath and slowly turned the doorknob in her hand. As soon as the door opened, a vase came flying toward her. Without hesitation, Yvonne dodged, and the flying vase smashed into a thousand tiny pieces behind her. Phew, that was close. The vase had been aimed directly at her face! Was he attempting to blame his own wife? The lights were switched off, and the room was in total darkness. Yvonne could barely make out a blurry figure in the distance. Without thinking twice, she reached out and turned on the light. As the lights came on, Yvonne finally saw her groom for the first time. The man stood more than six feet tall. He had defined features and impeccable bone structure. His jawline was sharp and perfectly contoured. This guy was drop-dead gorgeous! His only flaw was his eyes that were dull and had no shine at all. His pitch-black pupils were like an abyss. Yvonne started to feel a bit sorry for the man, but his next words quickly extinguished her pity. "Marrying a blind man for money—don't you think you're downright despicable?" Chapter 2 When she heard Stephen’s words, Yvonne smirked. "Throwing shade on yourself to mock me, huh? You’re quite ruthless yourself." "You..." Stephen frowned. "Thomas sold you off to pay his debt. Why aren’t you resentful? You even seem to be happy about it. How dumb can you be?" "I heard he owed your family 100 million dollars. I never thought I'd be worth that much myself." Yvonne tiptoed around the mess Stephen had made and smiled at him sweetly. "If I understand what you mean—I’m just a commodity to be sold. Since you wish to return me, you should look for the man who agreed to the deal in the first place. Why are you venting your anger on me?" "You..." Stephen struggled to think of a retort. He could already imagine the smug look on the woman's face. While he was at a loss for words, Yvonne took the opportunity to discuss the matter at hand. "Actually, I'm not Kayla Jones. My name's Yvonne Miller. I'm the daughter Thomas had with his first wife and the heiress of the Miller family. You won't lose out by marrying me. However, I have to warn you that my appearance is far behind your expectations." Taking a breath, Yvonne piped up cheerfully, "But that’s not important anyway! Since I’m not pretty and you're blind, we’re a perfect match. Let’s make the best of things and register our marriage tomorrow." Stephen’s head was spinning because of Yvonne’s constant chattering. He couldn’t believe how shameless this woman was. Seeing that she wasn’t going to budge, Stephen jumped into action. He grabbed Yvonne’s arm and dragged her out, almost tripping on the items he'd thrown on the floor. "I'm telling you the truth. Why won’t you consider it?" Yvonne pleaded. "Shut up!" Stephen roared in anger. "Even though I’m blind, I won’t let a woman dictate my life!" "I'm not trying to dictate your life; I just…" Before Stephen could throw her out, Yvonne found her footing and resisted him. "Stephen, I'm not leaving this room tonight!" "You don't have a choice!" Stephen tried to evict her by force, but Yvonne whirled around and tried to fight back. Unexpectedly, Stephen managed to stop the attack by grabbing her wrist accurately. Having been blind for years, his other senses were heightened, and he'd already learned to gauge his opponent's position and direction of attack by listening to the sound of air movements. Stephen furrowed his brows. "Where did you learn how to fight?" "I don't know what you're talking about." Yvonne played dumb. "I just want to stay here. If you drive me away, I can only go back to the countryside. Besides, Thomas would come after me." "Don’t lie to me." Stephen pinched Yvonne's cheek, his hollow eyes sharp and intimidating. "What's your motive for marrying me?" Yvonne felt a little guilty. "Let go of me." "Answer me first!" Stephen insisted. "You're a grown man, aren’t you? Why are you so difficult to deal with?" As Yvonne struggled, Stephen's fingertips brushed against the scar on her face. His keen sense of touch noted the strange sensation. Subconsciously, he grazed his fingers carefully across her cheek and confirmed that it was a scar, but the texture was unusual. "Your scar…" It was fake. Before Stephen could say those three words, he felt a dull ache at the back of his neck. His vision went black, and he fell into Yvonne's arms. Yvonne tried to hold him up, feeling annoyed. Why did he have to run his hands over her face? She used all her strength to drag Stephen onto the bed and collapsed beside him, panting. After catching her breath, she turned to look at him. She had to admit that he was physically very attractive. It was a pity he was blind—and an unreasonable blind man at that. Come to think of it, it wasn’t out of the ordinary for Stephen to have a short temper. Judging from the situation and his behavior tonight, Stephen had probably lost his status and power overnight after becoming blind. He was now an outcast of the Anderson family that no one cared about. The feeling of being abandoned and looked down upon was all too familiar to Yvonne. Her curiosity was piqued, and she reached out to check Stephen's pulse. After a moment, Yvonne frowned thoughtfully. There really was something strange about his blindness. Since she'd hoped to rely on Stephen to help regain her family’s wealth, she couldn’t let anything untoward happen to him. Just as she made up her mind, Yvonne caught sight of a flickering red light in the upper left corner of the ceiling. There were surveillance cameras installed in Stephen’s bedroom. What underhanded tricks were these elite families capable of? Chapter 3 The next day, Stephen was awakened by a commotion outside. Frowning, he opened his eyes. As expected, he still couldn’t see anything. He shld have stopped hoping for a miracle anyway. Stephen made his way out of bed. The soreness in the back of his neck reminded him that last night wasn't a dream. He gritted his teeth in anger. How dare that woman lay her hands on him? She was looking for trouble! "The Jones family really had the nerve to send such an inappropriate woman to deceive our family. They must've thought that I’m an old lady with one foot in the grave! Send this woman back to where she belongs at once. Tell the Jones that if they don't pay back the money by today, I'll come after them!" Stephen could hear every word coming from the courtyard clearly as the glass door to his balcony was open. It seemed his grandmother, Elizabeth Anderson, had discovered that the Jones family sent an inferior substitute to be Stephen’s wife. Since becoming blind, Stephen had lost all interest in other people and events in the outside world. But strangely, he felt an unexpected desire to witness the humiliation and ridicule the shameless woman would face. Stephen got up and confidently made his way to the balcony, as he was familiar with the layout of his room. When he got there, he heard the woman pleading for mercy. "Madam Elizabeth, please don’t send me back! My stepmother will make me vanish on the earth!" Yvonne grabbed onto Elizabeth’s leg, tears streaming down her cheeks. "Don't try to fool me with your acting! Look at yourself in the mirror and see what a monster you are! You don’t even deserve to step on our property!" Elizabeth gave Yvonne a kick. She'd been utterly shocked when Yvonne appeared this morning and greeted her. When Yvonne started crying, she looked even more horrifying. The intersecting scars on her left cheek looked like centipedes crawling on her skin! Yvonne fell to the ground and wiped her tears. "Madam Elizabeth, as long as you spare my family and I, I'm willing to work like a slave for the Anderson family. I'll never dream of becoming the mistress of the family! I didn't want to help them deceive you, but I had no choice. If I didn't obey their wishes, I would've been horribly tortured! I’m truly innocent!" She cried and sobbed uncontrollably. Stephen’s temples throbbed as he listened in on the conversation. Was this the same woman from last night? He distinctly remembered her as a cheeky and reckless woman. There had been no sign that she was forced into this marriage. Soon, he realized that Yvonne was merely putting on an act. Although her words made it sound like she was on Thomas' side, she was actually shifting the blame to him! "Furthermore, Stephen and I already..." Yvonne buried her face in her hands, as if she were overwhelmed with sorrow. "If you send me back now, what am I to do? My whole life will be ruined!" Everyone present was shocked. Stephen clenched his fists. Everything that came out of this woman's mouth was a lie! Elizabeth was also taken aback by her declaration. It was true. The maids had informed her that Yvonne had stayed in Stephen’s room all night. Since Stephen lost his sight, Elizabeth had been extremely worried about his marriage prospects, hoping that he would at least have a child to continue the bloodline. However, every single woman she brought to Stephen was thrown out of the room without exception. Only this horrid woman had managed to stay the night. Elizabeth furrowed her brows. Did her grandson’s taste in women change after he lost his sight? At this moment, Charles’ second wife, Camille, approached her and said, "Mother, I think this miserable child looks pitiful. Why don't we keep her for a few days?" "No! This matter cannot be left as it is!" Elizabeth immediately rejected the suggestion. "Of course, we can't let Thomas off the hook. We still have to settle things with him." Camille stared at Yvonne and lowered her voice even further as she said, "Maybe she really knows how to take care of Stephen?" Elizabeth wasn’t fond of the idea. She glared at Yvonne as if she wanted to swallow her whole. Yvonne cowered in a corner, trembling like a leaf. "Since she was brought here to be my wife, I'll handle her myself." Stephen’s icy voice drifted from the balcony, interrupting the commotion. Everyone looked up, but Stephen had already turned around and walked back into his room. Elizabeth relented when she heard Stephen’s decision. She waved her hand for the maids to take Yvonne back to Stephen's room. Then she turned to Camille and ordered, "Find out everything about that horrid creature's background." Chapter 4 Returning to Stephen’s room, Yvonne walked straight toward him. There was no hint of pain or sadness on her face. "Thank you for speaking up for me, Stephen," she said. Before Yvonne could react, Stephen pinned her against the wall. Yvonne didn't resist and stared at him with interest. "Have you made up your mind? When can we register our marriage?" Stephen asked sternly, "What do you want?" He was highly guarded and wary of anyone who tried to force their way into his world. Furthermore, Stephen’s gut told him that Yvonne was no simple woman. "If you don't tell me the truth, I can make you disappear from this world without a trace," he threatened. Yvonne knew that she was playing with fire, but she showed no sign of fear. She reached out and touched Stephen’s eyes. "Would you be interested if I told you that I could restore your sight as long as you promised to marry me?" Stephen grabbed Yvonne's hand and asked, "Do you know what happens to those who lie to me?" "If you don’t believe me, give me seven days to prove it to you. During this time, go along with my treatment. After seven days, you can make your decision based on the results. If there's no improvement, you won't need to kick me out. I'll leave on my own," Yvonne said indifferently. Although her thoughtless words sounded reckless, Stephen couldn’t help but want to trust this woman. He considered her proposal for a moment before letting go of her hand. "Give me a reason to believe you." "No problem. I can administer acupuncture on you right now, and you can decide after trying it." Hearing the patter of her footsteps as she walked away and came back, Stephen hesitated for a moment before finally relenting and sitting on a chair. Yvonne smirked when she saw how tense Stephen looked. His whole body was on high alert and ready to spring at any sign of danger. If she made a slight mistake, he might even put her in danger. Last night, after checking his pulse, Yvonne had already decided on a treatment plan and mapped out the acupuncture points in her mind. She placed the acupuncture needles deftly with just the right amount of pressure. Stephen didn't feel any pain. Instead, he felt an inexplicable sense of relaxation wash over him, as if his tensed nerves and muscles had finally loosened up. Regardless of whether it did anything for his blindness, she was obviously quite skilled at acupuncture just based on her technique. As Stephen relaxed his clenched fists, his intimidating demeanor dissipated a little. When Yvonne removed the last needle, Stephen grabbed her wrist and pulled her toward him. "Where did you learn acupuncture?" "When I was a child, I learned it from an old doctor," Yvonne replied simply. Stephen didn't press her further. "Good, I'll give you seven days," Stephen said. "Right." Yvonne smiled confidently. "If I succeed, you'll have to marry me. How about that?" "Why do you want to marry me?" Stephen furrowed his brows. "As part of the deal, you have to give me something in return. At any rate, I won’t cause you any harm." Yvonne stared at Stephen's face. "With a handsome husband like you, I’m getting the long end of the stick." Stephen remained silent. Over the years, he'd tried numerous methods to regain his sight, but most of them had failed. Now that there was a glimmer of hope, he wasn’t going to let it slip by. When she saw that Stephen wasn’t speaking, Yvonne withdrew her hand and said cheekily, "From now on, I'll have to rely on you to protect me." Stephen grunted in displeasure as he got up and walked away. He could wait for seven days; it was nothing to him. However, if this woman dared to joke about his condition, he would definitely make her regret it. Staring at his back, Yvonne's smile faded. The truth was that she needed a marriage certificate to fulfill the condition on her grandfather’s secret will. She would only be able to inherit Miller Jewels, the Miller family’s jewelry business, once she was married. If it weren’t for that, she wouldn’t have gone to such lengths. Upon further reflection, she realized that it would be better to marry Stephen and become a member of the Anderson family instead of marrying just any man. After all, she still needed someone influential to rely on in Northerna City. She had nothing to lose from this deal. Chapter 5 In less than three days, Elizabeth had collected all the available information on Yvonne. Despite the minuscule amount of data, she was infuriated. "The Jones family really didn't take us seriously! That woman isn't merely ill-looking; she didn’t even graduate from high school! She's just an uneducated country girl!" This time, Camille was speechless as well. Yvonne’s background and appearance were truly an insult to the Anderson family’s reputation. Elizabeth slammed the table. "Let’s go right now! Get a few strong men and take that horrid woman with us! We're going to Miller Villa!" Meanwhile, the Jones family at Miller Villa was unaware of the storm that was about to hit. "Thomas, don’t you think that I gave you a good idea? I told you that the Anderson family's blind son wasn’t in a position to pick and choose. No matter who we send to them, they'll accept her willingly." Monica was quite pleased with herself. "I even managed to keep Kayla safe. With her sharp mind and beauty, she'll definitely marry into a good family and support us." Thomas gave her the side-eye but didn't comment. He'd been feeling restless for the past few days. Deep down, he felt that this matter wasn't going to be resolved easily. However, there was still no news from the Anderson family. Could it be that, as Monica said, the Anderson family was willing to swallow this bitter pill? Just as Thomas was starting to feel relieved, it was abruptly shattered by an unexpected guest. Seconds after the housekeeper reported their arrival, Elizabeth and her entourage barged into the living room. She was utterly furious. "Thomas, you’d better give me a good explanation!" Thomas spotted Yvonne being held hostage by the bodyguards, and a chill ran down his spine. He went forward in a hurry. "Old Mrs. Anderson, what’s the meaning of this? Can't we talk this out?" "I have nothing to talk to you about!" Elizabeth waved her hand, and the bodyguards immediately pushed Yvonne forward. Staggering, Yvonne deliberately stumbled on the ground in front of Thomas. She covered her face with her hands, and her shoulders shook as if she were sobbing, but no one could see the suppressed smirk playing on her lips. She'd been looking forward to this for ages! "Thomas, you're really something. Just look at the kind of woman you sent to our family! Are you deliberately trying to insult me?" Elizabeth’s expression was livid. "That’s more than enough. Either you return the betrothal gifts or hand over Kayla to us! Otherwise, I will tear this place down!" Seeing the situation getting out of hand, Monica stepped forward as well. "Old Mrs. Anderson, did Yvonne do anything to offend you? She's still young..." "Bah!" In her anger, Elizabeth couldn’t care less about etiquette. "Don't you dare push the blame onto her. It's obviously you two who deliberately cooked up this plan to mess with my family! Do you really think that I’m a confused old lady who can't tell right from wrong?" "This..." Monica choked on her own saliva and turned to Thomas for help. They couldn't let Elizabeth take Kayla away. Thomas looked hesitant, still clueless about what to say. Elizabeth lost her patience and ordered the bodyguards harshly, "Go, bring Kayla to me!" In no time, two bodyguards brought Kayla to the living room. Kayla was struggling and screamed, "I would rather die than marry that blind man!" Elizabeth gave her a loud slap on the cheek that made Kayla’s head spin. "Who do you think you are? Since your father accepted our betrothal gifts, you now belong to the Anderson family! It seems that your parents failed to bring you up well, so I'll make sure you learn some discipline!" Elizabeth said, shaking with anger. "Even if Stephen's blind, you have no right to complain. With your dismal background, you should be grateful for this golden opportunity to be part of my family!" "Old Mrs. Anderson, let’s be frank now that things have come to this point of no return," Monica sneered sarcastically. "A blind man like Stephen is finally married, and to the only heiress of the Miller family too. They suit each other perfectly. Do you think you're in any position to complain?" Chapter 6 "Monica!" Thomas tried to stop her in dismay. "Very well!" Elizabeth laughed mockingly, clapping her hands. "I can finally see why your daughter's such a spoiled brat. Like mother, like daughter." Elizabeth had been doubtful when Yvonne tearfully told her what had actually happened a few days ago. Yet she was fully convinced now. Monica was not only materialistic but also a cruel and despicable woman. "Men, hold this woman down and slap her so that she knows her place!" Elizabeth ordered, and two bodyguards rushed forward. One held Monica down while the other slapped her ruthlessly. Monica’s screams and the sound of the slaps echoed in the living room while Kayla cried and begged them to stop. Yvonne was secretly enjoying the satisfaction. It was a shame that she couldn’t personally lend a hand in beating Monica up. At this moment, a sedan entered the courtyard. The license plate seemed very familiar to the bodyguards stationed outside. A man stepped out of the car. When the bodyguards saw who it was, they were stunned before quickly running into the living room to report his arrival. "Madam, Mr. Anderson is here." Elizabeth was shocked as she looked at the door incredulously. "Stephen's here?" Stephen hadn't set foot outside since he lost his eyesight. He wouldn't listen to anyone's advice to leave the mansion. Why did he come to Miller Villa today? It was unbelievable! Elizabeth felt like she was in a dream as she watched Stephen walk through the door with a cane in his hand. Everyone in the living room fell silent at Stephen's arrival. They stared at him with widened eyes, afraid to even breathe too loudly. Stephen broke the silence. "Grandma, why did you bring my wife back to her parents' home without telling me?" His question took everyone by surprise. What did he mean? With his dull eyes, Stephen turned left and right, seemingly searching for someone. "Where's Yvonne?" Reading the situation quickly, Yvonne stepped forward and headed straight for Stephen. "Stephen, why did you leave the mansion?" "I woke up from my nap and couldn't find you. When I asked the maids, they told me that you'd gone out with Grandma." Stephen reached out his hand, and Yvonne understood immediately, wrapping her hand around his. The two looked like a newlywed couple, completely enamored with each other. However, the scene was a little too much to take in at first sight for outsiders. They both are inormal... No matter how affectionate they were, it was a strange picture to behold. "Grandma, I’ve brought some gifts for my father- and mother-in-law. Can you help me arrange it?" As Stephen was blind, he had no idea of the chaos that had erupted in the living room just now. His only thought was to take Yvonne home as soon as possible. Yvonne could feel the cold sweat on Stephen’s hand and noticed his anxiety. She turned to Elizabeth and begged, "Grandma, can I go home with Stephen first?" Elizabeth furrowed her brows as she stared at Yvonne. She wasn't pleased with this hideous granddaughter-in-law of hers. However, Stephen had finally left the mansion and appeared in public because of her. In addition, Elizabeth felt somewhat calmer now. The situation had gotten so out of hand that the embarrassment was getting too much to bear. After much hesitation, she waved her hand in resignation and said, "Forget it. You two go back first; I'll handle the rest." Yvonne gave Stephen a helping hand as they walked out, but she came to a halt all of a sudden, as if she remembered something. She turned to Thomas and said in a beseeching tone, "Father, when will you give me my dowry?" It was an item Thomas had promised to return to her after she got married. With Elizabeth around, he couldn’t go back on his word. Hearing this, Thomas' face twisted in anger, but he could only grit his teeth and respond, "Alright, I'll go get it now." Monica knew exactly what Yvonne wanted. Her furious gaze bore into Yvonne, giving her a death stare. That horrible woman deliberately came here to provoke her! Chapter 7 Thomas went to his study and returned with a box made out of redwood. He handed it over to Yvonne. Yvonne smiled and obediently said, "Thank you, Father." Thomas gritted his teeth. "No need to thank me. Just make sure you live happily with Mr. Anderson." In other words, once she took the gift, she should never return home again. Yvonne had no intention of following his wishes. This was only the start of her revenge. She said teasingly, "Don't worry, I'll bring Mr. Anderson home to visit both of you often." Thomas was so mad that his expression became stormy. In the car, Stephen stretched out his hand. "What did you get from your father?" "It’s my late mother’s last masterpiece, a ruby necklace," Yvonne replied. She opened the box. A luxurious and extravagant ruby necklace, Treasured Love, was lying inside. It had finally returned to her after so many years! But when Yvonne remembered that her mother's love for Thomas had inspired the creation of this necklace, she slammed the box shut. Her hatred for Thomas boiled inside her. He didn’t deserve to possess this Treasured Love! It would be an insult and a disservice to such an exquisite necklace! Last year, Yvonne saw a photo of Monica walking the red carpet with the necklace around her neck. The masterpiece caught the attention and focus of major fashion magazines around the world. Just thinking about it made Yvonne grit her teeth with anger. She was determined to take back everything they had stolen from her and pay them back for all their evil deeds! "I hope something so troublesome like this will only occur once. There should be no next time," Stephen warned coldly. Yvonne snapped out of her thoughts and looked at Stephen's hand. Once a person lost their sight, it was inevitable that he would become more vulnerable and anxious in unfamiliar environments. She'd never expected Stephen to show up at Miller Villa. She pursed her lips. "Thank you for coming." Stephen turned his face away and said indifferently, "Don't thank me. I didn’t do it out of the kindness of my heart." If Yvonne had been of no value to him, he couldn’t care less about what would have happened to her. Elizabeth wasn't someone to be trifled with. She threatened the Jones family to behave themselves; otherwise, she would drive them out of Northerna City. Her threat made it crystal clear that the feud between the Anderson family and the Jones family had begun. After seeing Elizabeth off, Thomas turned around and slapped Monica. "This is all your fault! Now that we’ve offended the Andersons, we're doomed!" Monica cried, holding her burning cheek. "Do you think I wanted this to happen? The Anderson family forced our hand! Why should I marry my precious daughter off to a blind man?" Thomas was so furious that he raised his hand to slap her again, but Kayla stopped him. "Dad, Mom did this because of me! If you want to hit someone, hit me!" "Kayla, let him slap me! If he has the guts, he might as well make me vanish on the earth!" Watching them sob in each other's arms, Thomas had nowhere to vent his anger, so he stamped his foot and left in a rage. With tears running down her cheeks, Kayla asked, "Mom, what should we do now?" "Don't be intimidated by your dad's words." Monica wiped away Kayla's tears and comforted her. "Besides, the feud between the Anderson family and the Robinson family has been going on for a long time. Being on bad terms with the Andersons may actually help you marry into the Robinson family." There were four elite families in Northerna City: the Andersons, the Robinsons, the Johnsons, and the Dawsons. Although the Andersons had the most influence, the Robinson family was a close second. Getting into the Robinson family was their true goal. "But..." When Kayla thought of how loving Yvonne and Stephen seemed, she couldn’t help feeling resentful. "If Yvonne truly becomes part of the Anderson family, didn’t we just do her a favor for nothing?" Monica sneered. "My girl, don’t you know who Stephen is? He's known to be a ruthless man. Sooner or later, Yvonne will be planted his hands!" It was rumored that Stephen was merciless to the point that he would even sacrifice his own family, let alone a nobody like Yvonne.	Listen to books	143	https://facebook.com/100093148902033	LEARN_MORE	1692514800	View Edit Delete
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Yvonne Miller sat at the dressing table in her wedding gown. She carefully hid the terrible scar on her left cheek with her bridal veil. That looked much better. Today was supposed to be her big day as she was marrying into the Anderson family. However, the voices outside her door were getting on her nerves. "Mother, will the Anderson family really accept a country girl like her into their family?" "What else can we do? Would you rather marry that blind man?" Kayla Jones frowned and pouted as she looked at her mother, Monica Langley. "No way! A blind man like Stephen is useless to me! I won't ruin my future by marrying him!" Stephen Anderson was not only blind; he was also sickly and needed to take countless medications every day. With his condition, there was no telling how much longer he'd live. Kayla didn't want to be a widow at such a young age. Before Monica could reply, the door opened. Yvonne emerged from her room, giving them a cold glance as she walked past. Although Yvonne’s face was covered by a veil, the frosty look in her eyes sent chills running down Monica's and Kayla’s spines. Yvonne stalked right up to Thomas. "You'd better keep your promise to me," Yvonne muttered as she walked past him and went down the stairs without looking back. Although the villa was named Miller Villa, no one with the last name Miller had lived here for the past ten years. When Yvonne was eight years old, both her mother and grandfather passed away, leaving Yvonne as the Miller family's lone heir. Her father, Thomas Jones, was only a son-in-law who'd married into the family. He'd taken advantage of the Miller family’s wealth before marrying Monica. They had two daughters, Katie and Kayla Jones. For two years after that, Yvonne suffered constant humiliation and torture. Although she was the only daughter of the Miller family, she was treated worse than an animal. To make matters worse, her stepsister, Kayla Jones, had marred her face with a scar. When that incident occurred, Monica concocted a lie to protect Kayla, putting all the blame on Yvonne instead. In a fit of rage, Thomas banished Yvonne to the countryside. For many years, no one cared about her. It wasn't until Kayla was forced to marry Stephen thanks to Thomas owing the Anderson family a large sum of money that they finally remembered Yvonne’s existence. "Get in the car. We don't want to be late," the driver urged impatiently, pulling Yvonne out of her reverie. Yvonne stared at Miller Villa, her lips curving in a mocking smile. One day, she would make them regret the decision they made today. She silently vowed to reclaim everything that belonged to the Miller family. Two hours later, Yvonne arrived at Anderson Mansion, but there was no sign of any preparation for the wedding ceremony. Yvonne followed a maid up to the second floor where they stopped outside a door at the end of the corridor. "Get out!" A roar came from inside the room, startling both Yvonne and the maid. The maid tried to remain calm as she said, "You can go in by yourself." In a blink of an eye, Yvonne found herself alone at the door. Before she'd returned to Northerna City, Yvonne had investigated the Anderson family. Philip Anderson had three sons—Charles, William, and Harry. Stephen was the eldest son of Charles Anderson and Diane Robinson; however, he was the second-eldest among his cousins. Soon after he was born, Stephen's mother passed away, and Charles married a famous actress, Camille Sharpe. In terms of family background, talent, and ability, Stephen blew his peers out of the water. At a young age, he was entrusted with the management of Anderson Group. Alas, he had gone blind due to an accident. If not for his disability, Stephen would've been the most distinguished and revered person in Northerna City, rather than the outcast that everyone shunned. Although their childhood experiences were similar, Stephen was still luckier than her. Yvonne took a deep breath and slowly turned the doorknob in her hand. As soon as the door opened, a vase came flying toward her. Without hesitation, Yvonne dodged, and the flying vase smashed into a thousand tiny pieces behind her. Phew, that was close. The vase had been aimed directly at her face! Was he attempting to blame his own wife? The lights were switched off, and the room was in total darkness. Yvonne could barely make out a blurry figure in the distance. Without thinking twice, she reached out and turned on the light. As the lights came on, Yvonne finally saw her groom for the first time. The man stood more than six feet tall. He had defined features and impeccable bone structure. His jawline was sharp and perfectly contoured. This guy was drop-dead gorgeous! His only flaw was his eyes that were dull and had no shine at all. His pitch-black pupils were like an abyss. Yvonne started to feel a bit sorry for the man, but his next words quickly extinguished her pity. "Marrying a blind man for money—don't you think you're downright despicable?" Chapter 2 When she heard Stephen’s words, Yvonne smirked. "Throwing shade on yourself to mock me, huh? You’re quite ruthless yourself." "You..." Stephen frowned. "Thomas sold you off to pay his debt. Why aren’t you resentful? You even seem to be happy about it. How dumb can you be?" "I heard he owed your family 100 million dollars. I never thought I'd be worth that much myself." Yvonne tiptoed around the mess Stephen had made and smiled at him sweetly. "If I understand what you mean—I’m just a commodity to be sold. Since you wish to return me, you should look for the man who agreed to the deal in the first place. Why are you venting your anger on me?" "You..." Stephen struggled to think of a retort. He could already imagine the smug look on the woman's face. While he was at a loss for words, Yvonne took the opportunity to discuss the matter at hand. "Actually, I'm not Kayla Jones. My name's Yvonne Miller. I'm the daughter Thomas had with his first wife and the heiress of the Miller family. You won't lose out by marrying me. However, I have to warn you that my appearance is far behind your expectations." Taking a breath, Yvonne piped up cheerfully, "But that’s not important anyway! Since I’m not pretty and you're blind, we’re a perfect match. Let’s make the best of things and register our marriage tomorrow." Stephen’s head was spinning because of Yvonne’s constant chattering. He couldn’t believe how shameless this woman was. Seeing that she wasn’t going to budge, Stephen jumped into action. He grabbed Yvonne’s arm and dragged her out, almost tripping on the items he'd thrown on the floor. "I'm telling you the truth. Why won’t you consider it?" Yvonne pleaded. "Shut up!" Stephen roared in anger. "Even though I’m blind, I won’t let a woman dictate my life!" "I'm not trying to dictate your life; I just…" Before Stephen could throw her out, Yvonne found her footing and resisted him. "Stephen, I'm not leaving this room tonight!" "You don't have a choice!" Stephen tried to evict her by force, but Yvonne whirled around and tried to fight back. Unexpectedly, Stephen managed to stop the attack by grabbing her wrist accurately. Having been blind for years, his other senses were heightened, and he'd already learned to gauge his opponent's position and direction of attack by listening to the sound of air movements. Stephen furrowed his brows. "Where did you learn how to fight?" "I don't know what you're talking about." Yvonne played dumb. "I just want to stay here. If you drive me away, I can only go back to the countryside. Besides, Thomas would come after me." "Don’t lie to me." Stephen pinched Yvonne's cheek, his hollow eyes sharp and intimidating. "What's your motive for marrying me?" Yvonne felt a little guilty. "Let go of me." "Answer me first!" Stephen insisted. "You're a grown man, aren’t you? Why are you so difficult to deal with?" As Yvonne struggled, Stephen's fingertips brushed against the scar on her face. His keen sense of touch noted the strange sensation. Subconsciously, he grazed his fingers carefully across her cheek and confirmed that it was a scar, but the texture was unusual. "Your scar…" It was fake. Before Stephen could say those three words, he felt a dull ache at the back of his neck. His vision went black, and he fell into Yvonne's arms. Yvonne tried to hold him up, feeling annoyed. Why did he have to run his hands over her face? She used all her strength to drag Stephen onto the bed and collapsed beside him, panting. After catching her breath, she turned to look at him. She had to admit that he was physically very attractive. It was a pity he was blind—and an unreasonable blind man at that. Come to think of it, it wasn’t out of the ordinary for Stephen to have a short temper. Judging from the situation and his behavior tonight, Stephen had probably lost his status and power overnight after becoming blind. He was now an outcast of the Anderson family that no one cared about. The feeling of being abandoned and looked down upon was all too familiar to Yvonne. Her curiosity was piqued, and she reached out to check Stephen's pulse. After a moment, Yvonne frowned thoughtfully. There really was something strange about his blindness. Since she'd hoped to rely on Stephen to help regain her family’s wealth, she couldn’t let anything untoward happen to him. Just as she made up her mind, Yvonne caught sight of a flickering red light in the upper left corner of the ceiling. There were surveillance cameras installed in Stephen’s bedroom. What underhanded tricks were these elite families capable of? Chapter 3 The next day, Stephen was awakened by a commotion outside. Frowning, he opened his eyes. As expected, he still couldn’t see anything. He shld have stopped hoping for a miracle anyway. Stephen made his way out of bed. The soreness in the back of his neck reminded him that last night wasn't a dream. He gritted his teeth in anger. How dare that woman lay her hands on him? She was looking for trouble! "The Jones family really had the nerve to send such an inappropriate woman to deceive our family. They must've thought that I’m an old lady with one foot in the grave! Send this woman back to where she belongs at once. Tell the Jones that if they don't pay back the money by today, I'll come after them!" Stephen could hear every word coming from the courtyard clearly as the glass door to his balcony was open. It seemed his grandmother, Elizabeth Anderson, had discovered that the Jones family sent an inferior substitute to be Stephen’s wife. Since becoming blind, Stephen had lost all interest in other people and events in the outside world. But strangely, he felt an unexpected desire to witness the humiliation and ridicule the shameless woman would face. Stephen got up and confidently made his way to the balcony, as he was familiar with the layout of his room. When he got there, he heard the woman pleading for mercy. "Madam Elizabeth, please don’t send me back! My stepmother will make me vanish on the earth!" Yvonne grabbed onto Elizabeth’s leg, tears streaming down her cheeks. "Don't try to fool me with your acting! Look at yourself in the mirror and see what a monster you are! You don’t even deserve to step on our property!" Elizabeth gave Yvonne a kick. She'd been utterly shocked when Yvonne appeared this morning and greeted her. When Yvonne started crying, she looked even more horrifying. The intersecting scars on her left cheek looked like centipedes crawling on her skin! Yvonne fell to the ground and wiped her tears. "Madam Elizabeth, as long as you spare my family and I, I'm willing to work like a slave for the Anderson family. I'll never dream of becoming the mistress of the family! I didn't want to help them deceive you, but I had no choice. If I didn't obey their wishes, I would've been horribly tortured! I’m truly innocent!" She cried and sobbed uncontrollably. Stephen’s temples throbbed as he listened in on the conversation. Was this the same woman from last night? He distinctly remembered her as a cheeky and reckless woman. There had been no sign that she was forced into this marriage. Soon, he realized that Yvonne was merely putting on an act. Although her words made it sound like she was on Thomas' side, she was actually shifting the blame to him! "Furthermore, Stephen and I already..." Yvonne buried her face in her hands, as if she were overwhelmed with sorrow. "If you send me back now, what am I to do? My whole life will be ruined!" Everyone present was shocked. Stephen clenched his fists. Everything that came out of this woman's mouth was a lie! Elizabeth was also taken aback by her declaration. It was true. The maids had informed her that Yvonne had stayed in Stephen’s room all night. Since Stephen lost his sight, Elizabeth had been extremely worried about his marriage prospects, hoping that he would at least have a child to continue the bloodline. However, every single woman she brought to Stephen was thrown out of the room without exception. Only this horrid woman had managed to stay the night. Elizabeth furrowed her brows. Did her grandson’s taste in women change after he lost his sight? At this moment, Charles’ second wife, Camille, approached her and said, "Mother, I think this miserable child looks pitiful. Why don't we keep her for a few days?" "No! This matter cannot be left as it is!" Elizabeth immediately rejected the suggestion. "Of course, we can't let Thomas off the hook. We still have to settle things with him." Camille stared at Yvonne and lowered her voice even further as she said, "Maybe she really knows how to take care of Stephen?" Elizabeth wasn’t fond of the idea. She glared at Yvonne as if she wanted to swallow her whole. Yvonne cowered in a corner, trembling like a leaf. "Since she was brought here to be my wife, I'll handle her myself." Stephen’s icy voice drifted from the balcony, interrupting the commotion. Everyone looked up, but Stephen had already turned around and walked back into his room. Elizabeth relented when she heard Stephen’s decision. She waved her hand for the maids to take Yvonne back to Stephen's room. Then she turned to Camille and ordered, "Find out everything about that horrid creature's background." Chapter 4 Returning to Stephen’s room, Yvonne walked straight toward him. There was no hint of pain or sadness on her face. "Thank you for speaking up for me, Stephen," she said. Before Yvonne could react, Stephen pinned her against the wall. Yvonne didn't resist and stared at him with interest. "Have you made up your mind? When can we register our marriage?" Stephen asked sternly, "What do you want?" He was highly guarded and wary of anyone who tried to force their way into his world. Furthermore, Stephen’s gut told him that Yvonne was no simple woman. "If you don't tell me the truth, I can make you disappear from this world without a trace," he threatened. Yvonne knew that she was playing with fire, but she showed no sign of fear. She reached out and touched Stephen’s eyes. "Would you be interested if I told you that I could restore your sight as long as you promised to marry me?" Stephen grabbed Yvonne's hand and asked, "Do you know what happens to those who lie to me?" "If you don’t believe me, give me seven days to prove it to you. During this time, go along with my treatment. After seven days, you can make your decision based on the results. If there's no improvement, you won't need to kick me out. I'll leave on my own," Yvonne said indifferently. Although her thoughtless words sounded reckless, Stephen couldn’t help but want to trust this woman. He considered her proposal for a moment before letting go of her hand. "Give me a reason to believe you." "No problem. I can administer acupuncture on you right now, and you can decide after trying it." Hearing the patter of her footsteps as she walked away and came back, Stephen hesitated for a moment before finally relenting and sitting on a chair. Yvonne smirked when she saw how tense Stephen looked. His whole body was on high alert and ready to spring at any sign of danger. If she made a slight mistake, he might even put her in danger. Last night, after checking his pulse, Yvonne had already decided on a treatment plan and mapped out the acupuncture points in her mind. She placed the acupuncture needles deftly with just the right amount of pressure. Stephen didn't feel any pain. Instead, he felt an inexplicable sense of relaxation wash over him, as if his tensed nerves and muscles had finally loosened up. Regardless of whether it did anything for his blindness, she was obviously quite skilled at acupuncture just based on her technique. As Stephen relaxed his clenched fists, his intimidating demeanor dissipated a little. When Yvonne removed the last needle, Stephen grabbed her wrist and pulled her toward him. "Where did you learn acupuncture?" "When I was a child, I learned it from an old doctor," Yvonne replied simply. Stephen didn't press her further. "Good, I'll give you seven days," Stephen said. "Right." Yvonne smiled confidently. "If I succeed, you'll have to marry me. How about that?" "Why do you want to marry me?" Stephen furrowed his brows. "As part of the deal, you have to give me something in return. At any rate, I won’t cause you any harm." Yvonne stared at Stephen's face. "With a handsome husband like you, I’m getting the long end of the stick." Stephen remained silent. Over the years, he'd tried numerous methods to regain his sight, but most of them had failed. Now that there was a glimmer of hope, he wasn’t going to let it slip by. When she saw that Stephen wasn’t speaking, Yvonne withdrew her hand and said cheekily, "From now on, I'll have to rely on you to protect me." Stephen grunted in displeasure as he got up and walked away. He could wait for seven days; it was nothing to him. However, if this woman dared to joke about his condition, he would definitely make her regret it. Staring at his back, Yvonne's smile faded. The truth was that she needed a marriage certificate to fulfill the condition on her grandfather’s secret will. She would only be able to inherit Miller Jewels, the Miller family’s jewelry business, once she was married. If it weren’t for that, she wouldn’t have gone to such lengths. Upon further reflection, she realized that it would be better to marry Stephen and become a member of the Anderson family instead of marrying just any man. After all, she still needed someone influential to rely on in Northerna City. She had nothing to lose from this deal. Chapter 5 In less than three days, Elizabeth had collected all the available information on Yvonne. Despite the minuscule amount of data, she was infuriated. "The Jones family really didn't take us seriously! That woman isn't merely ill-looking; she didn’t even graduate from high school! She's just an uneducated country girl!" This time, Camille was speechless as well. Yvonne’s background and appearance were truly an insult to the Anderson family’s reputation. Elizabeth slammed the table. "Let’s go right now! Get a few strong men and take that horrid woman with us! We're going to Miller Villa!" Meanwhile, the Jones family at Miller Villa was unaware of the storm that was about to hit. "Thomas, don’t you think that I gave you a good idea? I told you that the Anderson family's blind son wasn’t in a position to pick and choose. No matter who we send to them, they'll accept her willingly." Monica was quite pleased with herself. "I even managed to keep Kayla safe. With her sharp mind and beauty, she'll definitely marry into a good family and support us." Thomas gave her the side-eye but didn't comment. He'd been feeling restless for the past few days. Deep down, he felt that this matter wasn't going to be resolved easily. However, there was still no news from the Anderson family. Could it be that, as Monica said, the Anderson family was willing to swallow this bitter pill? Just as Thomas was starting to feel relieved, it was abruptly shattered by an unexpected guest. Seconds after the housekeeper reported their arrival, Elizabeth and her entourage barged into the living room. She was utterly furious. "Thomas, you’d better give me a good explanation!" Thomas spotted Yvonne being held hostage by the bodyguards, and a chill ran down his spine. He went forward in a hurry. "Old Mrs. Anderson, what’s the meaning of this? Can't we talk this out?" "I have nothing to talk to you about!" Elizabeth waved her hand, and the bodyguards immediately pushed Yvonne forward. Staggering, Yvonne deliberately stumbled on the ground in front of Thomas. She covered her face with her hands, and her shoulders shook as if she were sobbing, but no one could see the suppressed smirk playing on her lips. She'd been looking forward to this for ages! "Thomas, you're really something. Just look at the kind of woman you sent to our family! Are you deliberately trying to insult me?" Elizabeth’s expression was livid. "That’s more than enough. Either you return the betrothal gifts or hand over Kayla to us! Otherwise, I will tear this place down!" Seeing the situation getting out of hand, Monica stepped forward as well. "Old Mrs. Anderson, did Yvonne do anything to offend you? She's still young..." "Bah!" In her anger, Elizabeth couldn’t care less about etiquette. "Don't you dare push the blame onto her. It's obviously you two who deliberately cooked up this plan to mess with my family! Do you really think that I’m a confused old lady who can't tell right from wrong?" "This..." Monica choked on her own saliva and turned to Thomas for help. They couldn't let Elizabeth take Kayla away. Thomas looked hesitant, still clueless about what to say. Elizabeth lost her patience and ordered the bodyguards harshly, "Go, bring Kayla to me!" In no time, two bodyguards brought Kayla to the living room. Kayla was struggling and screamed, "I would rather die than marry that blind man!" Elizabeth gave her a loud slap on the cheek that made Kayla’s head spin. "Who do you think you are? Since your father accepted our betrothal gifts, you now belong to the Anderson family! It seems that your parents failed to bring you up well, so I'll make sure you learn some discipline!" Elizabeth said, shaking with anger. "Even if Stephen's blind, you have no right to complain. With your dismal background, you should be grateful for this golden opportunity to be part of my family!" "Old Mrs. Anderson, let’s be frank now that things have come to this point of no return," Monica sneered sarcastically. "A blind man like Stephen is finally married, and to the only heiress of the Miller family too. They suit each other perfectly. Do you think you're in any position to complain?" Chapter 6 "Monica!" Thomas tried to stop her in dismay. "Very well!" Elizabeth laughed mockingly, clapping her hands. "I can finally see why your daughter's such a spoiled brat. Like mother, like daughter." Elizabeth had been doubtful when Yvonne tearfully told her what had actually happened a few days ago. Yet she was fully convinced now. Monica was not only materialistic but also a cruel and despicable woman. "Men, hold this woman down and slap her so that she knows her place!" Elizabeth ordered, and two bodyguards rushed forward. One held Monica down while the other slapped her ruthlessly. Monica’s screams and the sound of the slaps echoed in the living room while Kayla cried and begged them to stop. Yvonne was secretly enjoying the satisfaction. It was a shame that she couldn’t personally lend a hand in beating Monica up. At this moment, a sedan entered the courtyard. The license plate seemed very familiar to the bodyguards stationed outside. A man stepped out of the car. When the bodyguards saw who it was, they were stunned before quickly running into the living room to report his arrival. "Madam, Mr. Anderson is here." Elizabeth was shocked as she looked at the door incredulously. "Stephen's here?" Stephen hadn't set foot outside since he lost his eyesight. He wouldn't listen to anyone's advice to leave the mansion. Why did he come to Miller Villa today? It was unbelievable! Elizabeth felt like she was in a dream as she watched Stephen walk through the door with a cane in his hand. Everyone in the living room fell silent at Stephen's arrival. They stared at him with widened eyes, afraid to even breathe too loudly. Stephen broke the silence. "Grandma, why did you bring my wife back to her parents' home without telling me?" His question took everyone by surprise. What did he mean? With his dull eyes, Stephen turned left and right, seemingly searching for someone. "Where's Yvonne?" Reading the situation quickly, Yvonne stepped forward and headed straight for Stephen. "Stephen, why did you leave the mansion?" "I woke up from my nap and couldn't find you. When I asked the maids, they told me that you'd gone out with Grandma." Stephen reached out his hand, and Yvonne understood immediately, wrapping her hand around his. The two looked like a newlywed couple, completely enamored with each other. However, the scene was a little too much to take in at first sight for outsiders. They both are inormal... No matter how affectionate they were, it was a strange picture to behold. "Grandma, I’ve brought some gifts for my father- and mother-in-law. Can you help me arrange it?" As Stephen was blind, he had no idea of the chaos that had erupted in the living room just now. His only thought was to take Yvonne home as soon as possible. Yvonne could feel the cold sweat on Stephen’s hand and noticed his anxiety. She turned to Elizabeth and begged, "Grandma, can I go home with Stephen first?" Elizabeth furrowed her brows as she stared at Yvonne. She wasn't pleased with this hideous granddaughter-in-law of hers. However, Stephen had finally left the mansion and appeared in public because of her. In addition, Elizabeth felt somewhat calmer now. The situation had gotten so out of hand that the embarrassment was getting too much to bear. After much hesitation, she waved her hand in resignation and said, "Forget it. You two go back first; I'll handle the rest." Yvonne gave Stephen a helping hand as they walked out, but she came to a halt all of a sudden, as if she remembered something. She turned to Thomas and said in a beseeching tone, "Father, when will you give me my dowry?" It was an item Thomas had promised to return to her after she got married. With Elizabeth around, he couldn’t go back on his word. Hearing this, Thomas' face twisted in anger, but he could only grit his teeth and respond, "Alright, I'll go get it now." Monica knew exactly what Yvonne wanted. Her furious gaze bore into Yvonne, giving her a death stare. That horrible woman deliberately came here to provoke her! Chapter 7 Thomas went to his study and returned with a box made out of redwood. He handed it over to Yvonne. Yvonne smiled and obediently said, "Thank you, Father." Thomas gritted his teeth. "No need to thank me. Just make sure you live happily with Mr. Anderson." In other words, once she took the gift, she should never return home again. Yvonne had no intention of following his wishes. This was only the start of her revenge. She said teasingly, "Don't worry, I'll bring Mr. Anderson home to visit both of you often." Thomas was so mad that his expression became stormy. In the car, Stephen stretched out his hand. "What did you get from your father?" "It’s my late mother’s last masterpiece, a ruby necklace," Yvonne replied. She opened the box. A luxurious and extravagant ruby necklace, Treasured Love, was lying inside. It had finally returned to her after so many years! But when Yvonne remembered that her mother's love for Thomas had inspired the creation of this necklace, she slammed the box shut. Her hatred for Thomas boiled inside her. He didn’t deserve to possess this Treasured Love! It would be an insult and a disservice to such an exquisite necklace! Last year, Yvonne saw a photo of Monica walking the red carpet with the necklace around her neck. The masterpiece caught the attention and focus of major fashion magazines around the world. Just thinking about it made Yvonne grit her teeth with anger. She was determined to take back everything they had stolen from her and pay them back for all their evil deeds! "I hope something so troublesome like this will only occur once. There should be no next time," Stephen warned coldly. Yvonne snapped out of her thoughts and looked at Stephen's hand. Once a person lost their sight, it was inevitable that he would become more vulnerable and anxious in unfamiliar environments. She'd never expected Stephen to show up at Miller Villa. She pursed her lips. "Thank you for coming." Stephen turned his face away and said indifferently, "Don't thank me. I didn’t do it out of the kindness of my heart." If Yvonne had been of no value to him, he couldn’t care less about what would have happened to her. Elizabeth wasn't someone to be trifled with. She threatened the Jones family to behave themselves; otherwise, she would drive them out of Northerna City. Her threat made it crystal clear that the feud between the Anderson family and the Jones family had begun. After seeing Elizabeth off, Thomas turned around and slapped Monica. "This is all your fault! Now that we’ve offended the Andersons, we're doomed!" Monica cried, holding her burning cheek. "Do you think I wanted this to happen? The Anderson family forced our hand! Why should I marry my precious daughter off to a blind man?" Thomas was so furious that he raised his hand to slap her again, but Kayla stopped him. "Dad, Mom did this because of me! If you want to hit someone, hit me!" "Kayla, let him slap me! If he has the guts, he might as well make me vanish on the earth!" Watching them sob in each other's arms, Thomas had nowhere to vent his anger, so he stamped his foot and left in a rage. With tears running down her cheeks, Kayla asked, "Mom, what should we do now?" "Don't be intimidated by your dad's words." Monica wiped away Kayla's tears and comforted her. "Besides, the feud between the Anderson family and the Robinson family has been going on for a long time. Being on bad terms with the Andersons may actually help you marry into the Robinson family." There were four elite families in Northerna City: the Andersons, the Robinsons, the Johnsons, and the Dawsons. Although the Andersons had the most influence, the Robinson family was a close second. Getting into the Robinson family was their true goal. "But..." When Kayla thought of how loving Yvonne and Stephen seemed, she couldn’t help feeling resentful. "If Yvonne truly becomes part of the Anderson family, didn’t we just do her a favor for nothing?" Monica sneered. "My girl, don’t you know who Stephen is? He's known to be a ruthless man. Sooner or later, Yvonne will be planted his hands!" It was rumored that Stephen was merciless to the point that he would even sacrifice his own family, let alone a nobody like Yvonne.	Listen to books	143	https://facebook.com/100093148902033	LEARN_MORE	1692514800	View Edit Delete
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Yvonne Miller sat at the dressing table in her wedding gown. She carefully hid the terrible scar on her left cheek with her bridal veil. That looked much better. Today was supposed to be her big day as she was marrying into the Anderson family. However, the voices outside her door were getting on her nerves. "Mother, will the Anderson family really accept a country girl like her into their family?" "What else can we do? Would you rather marry that blind man?" Kayla Jones frowned and pouted as she looked at her mother, Monica Langley. "No way! A blind man like Stephen is useless to me! I won't ruin my future by marrying him!" Stephen Anderson was not only blind; he was also sickly and needed to take countless medications every day. With his condition, there was no telling how much longer he'd live. Kayla didn't want to be a widow at such a young age. Before Monica could reply, the door opened. Yvonne emerged from her room, giving them a cold glance as she walked past. Although Yvonne’s face was covered by a veil, the frosty look in her eyes sent chills running down Monica's and Kayla’s spines. Yvonne stalked right up to Thomas. "You'd better keep your promise to me," Yvonne muttered as she walked past him and went down the stairs without looking back. Although the villa was named Miller Villa, no one with the last name Miller had lived here for the past ten years. When Yvonne was eight years old, both her mother and grandfather passed away, leaving Yvonne as the Miller family's lone heir. Her father, Thomas Jones, was only a son-in-law who'd married into the family. He'd taken advantage of the Miller family’s wealth before marrying Monica. They had two daughters, Katie and Kayla Jones. For two years after that, Yvonne suffered constant humiliation and torture. Although she was the only daughter of the Miller family, she was treated worse than an animal. To make matters worse, her stepsister, Kayla Jones, had marred her face with a scar. When that incident occurred, Monica concocted a lie to protect Kayla, putting all the blame on Yvonne instead. In a fit of rage, Thomas banished Yvonne to the countryside. For many years, no one cared about her. It wasn't until Kayla was forced to marry Stephen thanks to Thomas owing the Anderson family a large sum of money that they finally remembered Yvonne’s existence. "Get in the car. We don't want to be late," the driver urged impatiently, pulling Yvonne out of her reverie. Yvonne stared at Miller Villa, her lips curving in a mocking smile. One day, she would make them regret the decision they made today. She silently vowed to reclaim everything that belonged to the Miller family. Two hours later, Yvonne arrived at Anderson Mansion, but there was no sign of any preparation for the wedding ceremony. Yvonne followed a maid up to the second floor where they stopped outside a door at the end of the corridor. "Get out!" A roar came from inside the room, startling both Yvonne and the maid. The maid tried to remain calm as she said, "You can go in by yourself." In a blink of an eye, Yvonne found herself alone at the door. Before she'd returned to Northerna City, Yvonne had investigated the Anderson family. Philip Anderson had three sons—Charles, William, and Harry. Stephen was the eldest son of Charles Anderson and Diane Robinson; however, he was the second-eldest among his cousins. Soon after he was born, Stephen's mother passed away, and Charles married a famous actress, Camille Sharpe. In terms of family background, talent, and ability, Stephen blew his peers out of the water. At a young age, he was entrusted with the management of Anderson Group. Alas, he had gone blind due to an accident. If not for his disability, Stephen would've been the most distinguished and revered person in Northerna City, rather than the outcast that everyone shunned. Although their childhood experiences were similar, Stephen was still luckier than her. Yvonne took a deep breath and slowly turned the doorknob in her hand. As soon as the door opened, a vase came flying toward her. Without hesitation, Yvonne dodged, and the flying vase smashed into a thousand tiny pieces behind her. Phew, that was close. The vase had been aimed directly at her face! Was he attempting to blame his own wife? The lights were switched off, and the room was in total darkness. Yvonne could barely make out a blurry figure in the distance. Without thinking twice, she reached out and turned on the light. As the lights came on, Yvonne finally saw her groom for the first time. The man stood more than six feet tall. He had defined features and impeccable bone structure. His jawline was sharp and perfectly contoured. This guy was drop-dead gorgeous! His only flaw was his eyes that were dull and had no shine at all. His pitch-black pupils were like an abyss. Yvonne started to feel a bit sorry for the man, but his next words quickly extinguished her pity. "Marrying a blind man for money—don't you think you're downright despicable?" Chapter 2 When she heard Stephen’s words, Yvonne smirked. "Throwing shade on yourself to mock me, huh? You’re quite ruthless yourself." "You..." Stephen frowned. "Thomas sold you off to pay his debt. Why aren’t you resentful? You even seem to be happy about it. How dumb can you be?" "I heard he owed your family 100 million dollars. I never thought I'd be worth that much myself." Yvonne tiptoed around the mess Stephen had made and smiled at him sweetly. "If I understand what you mean—I’m just a commodity to be sold. Since you wish to return me, you should look for the man who agreed to the deal in the first place. Why are you venting your anger on me?" "You..." Stephen struggled to think of a retort. He could already imagine the smug look on the woman's face. While he was at a loss for words, Yvonne took the opportunity to discuss the matter at hand. "Actually, I'm not Kayla Jones. My name's Yvonne Miller. I'm the daughter Thomas had with his first wife and the heiress of the Miller family. You won't lose out by marrying me. However, I have to warn you that my appearance is far behind your expectations." Taking a breath, Yvonne piped up cheerfully, "But that’s not important anyway! Since I’m not pretty and you're blind, we’re a perfect match. Let’s make the best of things and register our marriage tomorrow." Stephen’s head was spinning because of Yvonne’s constant chattering. He couldn’t believe how shameless this woman was. Seeing that she wasn’t going to budge, Stephen jumped into action. He grabbed Yvonne’s arm and dragged her out, almost tripping on the items he'd thrown on the floor. "I'm telling you the truth. Why won’t you consider it?" Yvonne pleaded. "Shut up!" Stephen roared in anger. "Even though I’m blind, I won’t let a woman dictate my life!" "I'm not trying to dictate your life; I just…" Before Stephen could throw her out, Yvonne found her footing and resisted him. "Stephen, I'm not leaving this room tonight!" "You don't have a choice!" Stephen tried to evict her by force, but Yvonne whirled around and tried to fight back. Unexpectedly, Stephen managed to stop the attack by grabbing her wrist accurately. Having been blind for years, his other senses were heightened, and he'd already learned to gauge his opponent's position and direction of attack by listening to the sound of air movements. Stephen furrowed his brows. "Where did you learn how to fight?" "I don't know what you're talking about." Yvonne played dumb. "I just want to stay here. If you drive me away, I can only go back to the countryside. Besides, Thomas would come after me." "Don’t lie to me." Stephen pinched Yvonne's cheek, his hollow eyes sharp and intimidating. "What's your motive for marrying me?" Yvonne felt a little guilty. "Let go of me." "Answer me first!" Stephen insisted. "You're a grown man, aren’t you? Why are you so difficult to deal with?" As Yvonne struggled, Stephen's fingertips brushed against the scar on her face. His keen sense of touch noted the strange sensation. Subconsciously, he grazed his fingers carefully across her cheek and confirmed that it was a scar, but the texture was unusual. "Your scar…" It was fake. Before Stephen could say those three words, he felt a dull ache at the back of his neck. His vision went black, and he fell into Yvonne's arms. Yvonne tried to hold him up, feeling annoyed. Why did he have to run his hands over her face? She used all her strength to drag Stephen onto the bed and collapsed beside him, panting. After catching her breath, she turned to look at him. She had to admit that he was physically very attractive. It was a pity he was blind—and an unreasonable blind man at that. Come to think of it, it wasn’t out of the ordinary for Stephen to have a short temper. Judging from the situation and his behavior tonight, Stephen had probably lost his status and power overnight after becoming blind. He was now an outcast of the Anderson family that no one cared about. The feeling of being abandoned and looked down upon was all too familiar to Yvonne. Her curiosity was piqued, and she reached out to check Stephen's pulse. After a moment, Yvonne frowned thoughtfully. There really was something strange about his blindness. Since she'd hoped to rely on Stephen to help regain her family’s wealth, she couldn’t let anything untoward happen to him. Just as she made up her mind, Yvonne caught sight of a flickering red light in the upper left corner of the ceiling. There were surveillance cameras installed in Stephen’s bedroom. What underhanded tricks were these elite families capable of? Chapter 3 The next day, Stephen was awakened by a commotion outside. Frowning, he opened his eyes. As expected, he still couldn’t see anything. He shld have stopped hoping for a miracle anyway. Stephen made his way out of bed. The soreness in the back of his neck reminded him that last night wasn't a dream. He gritted his teeth in anger. How dare that woman lay her hands on him? She was looking for trouble! "The Jones family really had the nerve to send such an inappropriate woman to deceive our family. They must've thought that I’m an old lady with one foot in the grave! Send this woman back to where she belongs at once. Tell the Jones that if they don't pay back the money by today, I'll come after them!" Stephen could hear every word coming from the courtyard clearly as the glass door to his balcony was open. It seemed his grandmother, Elizabeth Anderson, had discovered that the Jones family sent an inferior substitute to be Stephen’s wife. Since becoming blind, Stephen had lost all interest in other people and events in the outside world. But strangely, he felt an unexpected desire to witness the humiliation and ridicule the shameless woman would face. Stephen got up and confidently made his way to the balcony, as he was familiar with the layout of his room. When he got there, he heard the woman pleading for mercy. "Madam Elizabeth, please don’t send me back! My stepmother will make me vanish on the earth!" Yvonne grabbed onto Elizabeth’s leg, tears streaming down her cheeks. "Don't try to fool me with your acting! Look at yourself in the mirror and see what a monster you are! You don’t even deserve to step on our property!" Elizabeth gave Yvonne a kick. She'd been utterly shocked when Yvonne appeared this morning and greeted her. When Yvonne started crying, she looked even more horrifying. The intersecting scars on her left cheek looked like centipedes crawling on her skin! Yvonne fell to the ground and wiped her tears. "Madam Elizabeth, as long as you spare my family and I, I'm willing to work like a slave for the Anderson family. I'll never dream of becoming the mistress of the family! I didn't want to help them deceive you, but I had no choice. If I didn't obey their wishes, I would've been horribly tortured! I’m truly innocent!" She cried and sobbed uncontrollably. Stephen’s temples throbbed as he listened in on the conversation. Was this the same woman from last night? He distinctly remembered her as a cheeky and reckless woman. There had been no sign that she was forced into this marriage. Soon, he realized that Yvonne was merely putting on an act. Although her words made it sound like she was on Thomas' side, she was actually shifting the blame to him! "Furthermore, Stephen and I already..." Yvonne buried her face in her hands, as if she were overwhelmed with sorrow. "If you send me back now, what am I to do? My whole life will be ruined!" Everyone present was shocked. Stephen clenched his fists. Everything that came out of this woman's mouth was a lie! Elizabeth was also taken aback by her declaration. It was true. The maids had informed her that Yvonne had stayed in Stephen’s room all night. Since Stephen lost his sight, Elizabeth had been extremely worried about his marriage prospects, hoping that he would at least have a child to continue the bloodline. However, every single woman she brought to Stephen was thrown out of the room without exception. Only this horrid woman had managed to stay the night. Elizabeth furrowed her brows. Did her grandson’s taste in women change after he lost his sight? At this moment, Charles’ second wife, Camille, approached her and said, "Mother, I think this miserable child looks pitiful. Why don't we keep her for a few days?" "No! This matter cannot be left as it is!" Elizabeth immediately rejected the suggestion. "Of course, we can't let Thomas off the hook. We still have to settle things with him." Camille stared at Yvonne and lowered her voice even further as she said, "Maybe she really knows how to take care of Stephen?" Elizabeth wasn’t fond of the idea. She glared at Yvonne as if she wanted to swallow her whole. Yvonne cowered in a corner, trembling like a leaf. "Since she was brought here to be my wife, I'll handle her myself." Stephen’s icy voice drifted from the balcony, interrupting the commotion. Everyone looked up, but Stephen had already turned around and walked back into his room. Elizabeth relented when she heard Stephen’s decision. She waved her hand for the maids to take Yvonne back to Stephen's room. Then she turned to Camille and ordered, "Find out everything about that horrid creature's background." Chapter 4 Returning to Stephen’s room, Yvonne walked straight toward him. There was no hint of pain or sadness on her face. "Thank you for speaking up for me, Stephen," she said. Before Yvonne could react, Stephen pinned her against the wall. Yvonne didn't resist and stared at him with interest. "Have you made up your mind? When can we register our marriage?" Stephen asked sternly, "What do you want?" He was highly guarded and wary of anyone who tried to force their way into his world. Furthermore, Stephen’s gut told him that Yvonne was no simple woman. "If you don't tell me the truth, I can make you disappear from this world without a trace," he threatened. Yvonne knew that she was playing with fire, but she showed no sign of fear. She reached out and touched Stephen’s eyes. "Would you be interested if I told you that I could restore your sight as long as you promised to marry me?" Stephen grabbed Yvonne's hand and asked, "Do you know what happens to those who lie to me?" "If you don’t believe me, give me seven days to prove it to you. During this time, go along with my treatment. After seven days, you can make your decision based on the results. If there's no improvement, you won't need to kick me out. I'll leave on my own," Yvonne said indifferently. Although her thoughtless words sounded reckless, Stephen couldn’t help but want to trust this woman. He considered her proposal for a moment before letting go of her hand. "Give me a reason to believe you." "No problem. I can administer acupuncture on you right now, and you can decide after trying it." Hearing the patter of her footsteps as she walked away and came back, Stephen hesitated for a moment before finally relenting and sitting on a chair. Yvonne smirked when she saw how tense Stephen looked. His whole body was on high alert and ready to spring at any sign of danger. If she made a slight mistake, he might even put her in danger. Last night, after checking his pulse, Yvonne had already decided on a treatment plan and mapped out the acupuncture points in her mind. She placed the acupuncture needles deftly with just the right amount of pressure. Stephen didn't feel any pain. Instead, he felt an inexplicable sense of relaxation wash over him, as if his tensed nerves and muscles had finally loosened up. Regardless of whether it did anything for his blindness, she was obviously quite skilled at acupuncture just based on her technique. As Stephen relaxed his clenched fists, his intimidating demeanor dissipated a little. When Yvonne removed the last needle, Stephen grabbed her wrist and pulled her toward him. "Where did you learn acupuncture?" "When I was a child, I learned it from an old doctor," Yvonne replied simply. Stephen didn't press her further. "Good, I'll give you seven days," Stephen said. "Right." Yvonne smiled confidently. "If I succeed, you'll have to marry me. How about that?" "Why do you want to marry me?" Stephen furrowed his brows. "As part of the deal, you have to give me something in return. At any rate, I won’t cause you any harm." Yvonne stared at Stephen's face. "With a handsome husband like you, I’m getting the long end of the stick." Stephen remained silent. Over the years, he'd tried numerous methods to regain his sight, but most of them had failed. Now that there was a glimmer of hope, he wasn’t going to let it slip by. When she saw that Stephen wasn’t speaking, Yvonne withdrew her hand and said cheekily, "From now on, I'll have to rely on you to protect me." Stephen grunted in displeasure as he got up and walked away. He could wait for seven days; it was nothing to him. However, if this woman dared to joke about his condition, he would definitely make her regret it. Staring at his back, Yvonne's smile faded. The truth was that she needed a marriage certificate to fulfill the condition on her grandfather’s secret will. She would only be able to inherit Miller Jewels, the Miller family’s jewelry business, once she was married. If it weren’t for that, she wouldn’t have gone to such lengths. Upon further reflection, she realized that it would be better to marry Stephen and become a member of the Anderson family instead of marrying just any man. After all, she still needed someone influential to rely on in Northerna City. She had nothing to lose from this deal. Chapter 5 In less than three days, Elizabeth had collected all the available information on Yvonne. Despite the minuscule amount of data, she was infuriated. "The Jones family really didn't take us seriously! That woman isn't merely ill-looking; she didn’t even graduate from high school! She's just an uneducated country girl!" This time, Camille was speechless as well. Yvonne’s background and appearance were truly an insult to the Anderson family’s reputation. Elizabeth slammed the table. "Let’s go right now! Get a few strong men and take that horrid woman with us! We're going to Miller Villa!" Meanwhile, the Jones family at Miller Villa was unaware of the storm that was about to hit. "Thomas, don’t you think that I gave you a good idea? I told you that the Anderson family's blind son wasn’t in a position to pick and choose. No matter who we send to them, they'll accept her willingly." Monica was quite pleased with herself. "I even managed to keep Kayla safe. With her sharp mind and beauty, she'll definitely marry into a good family and support us." Thomas gave her the side-eye but didn't comment. He'd been feeling restless for the past few days. Deep down, he felt that this matter wasn't going to be resolved easily. However, there was still no news from the Anderson family. Could it be that, as Monica said, the Anderson family was willing to swallow this bitter pill? Just as Thomas was starting to feel relieved, it was abruptly shattered by an unexpected guest. Seconds after the housekeeper reported their arrival, Elizabeth and her entourage barged into the living room. She was utterly furious. "Thomas, you’d better give me a good explanation!" Thomas spotted Yvonne being held hostage by the bodyguards, and a chill ran down his spine. He went forward in a hurry. "Old Mrs. Anderson, what’s the meaning of this? Can't we talk this out?" "I have nothing to talk to you about!" Elizabeth waved her hand, and the bodyguards immediately pushed Yvonne forward. Staggering, Yvonne deliberately stumbled on the ground in front of Thomas. She covered her face with her hands, and her shoulders shook as if she were sobbing, but no one could see the suppressed smirk playing on her lips. She'd been looking forward to this for ages! "Thomas, you're really something. Just look at the kind of woman you sent to our family! Are you deliberately trying to insult me?" Elizabeth’s expression was livid. "That’s more than enough. Either you return the betrothal gifts or hand over Kayla to us! Otherwise, I will tear this place down!" Seeing the situation getting out of hand, Monica stepped forward as well. "Old Mrs. Anderson, did Yvonne do anything to offend you? She's still young..." "Bah!" In her anger, Elizabeth couldn’t care less about etiquette. "Don't you dare push the blame onto her. It's obviously you two who deliberately cooked up this plan to mess with my family! Do you really think that I’m a confused old lady who can't tell right from wrong?" "This..." Monica choked on her own saliva and turned to Thomas for help. They couldn't let Elizabeth take Kayla away. Thomas looked hesitant, still clueless about what to say. Elizabeth lost her patience and ordered the bodyguards harshly, "Go, bring Kayla to me!" In no time, two bodyguards brought Kayla to the living room. Kayla was struggling and screamed, "I would rather die than marry that blind man!" Elizabeth gave her a loud slap on the cheek that made Kayla’s head spin. "Who do you think you are? Since your father accepted our betrothal gifts, you now belong to the Anderson family! It seems that your parents failed to bring you up well, so I'll make sure you learn some discipline!" Elizabeth said, shaking with anger. "Even if Stephen's blind, you have no right to complain. With your dismal background, you should be grateful for this golden opportunity to be part of my family!" "Old Mrs. Anderson, let’s be frank now that things have come to this point of no return," Monica sneered sarcastically. "A blind man like Stephen is finally married, and to the only heiress of the Miller family too. They suit each other perfectly. Do you think you're in any position to complain?" Chapter 6 "Monica!" Thomas tried to stop her in dismay. "Very well!" Elizabeth laughed mockingly, clapping her hands. "I can finally see why your daughter's such a spoiled brat. Like mother, like daughter." Elizabeth had been doubtful when Yvonne tearfully told her what had actually happened a few days ago. Yet she was fully convinced now. Monica was not only materialistic but also a cruel and despicable woman. "Men, hold this woman down and slap her so that she knows her place!" Elizabeth ordered, and two bodyguards rushed forward. One held Monica down while the other slapped her ruthlessly. Monica’s screams and the sound of the slaps echoed in the living room while Kayla cried and begged them to stop. Yvonne was secretly enjoying the satisfaction. It was a shame that she couldn’t personally lend a hand in beating Monica up. At this moment, a sedan entered the courtyard. The license plate seemed very familiar to the bodyguards stationed outside. A man stepped out of the car. When the bodyguards saw who it was, they were stunned before quickly running into the living room to report his arrival. "Madam, Mr. Anderson is here." Elizabeth was shocked as she looked at the door incredulously. "Stephen's here?" Stephen hadn't set foot outside since he lost his eyesight. He wouldn't listen to anyone's advice to leave the mansion. Why did he come to Miller Villa today? It was unbelievable! Elizabeth felt like she was in a dream as she watched Stephen walk through the door with a cane in his hand. Everyone in the living room fell silent at Stephen's arrival. They stared at him with widened eyes, afraid to even breathe too loudly. Stephen broke the silence. "Grandma, why did you bring my wife back to her parents' home without telling me?" His question took everyone by surprise. What did he mean? With his dull eyes, Stephen turned left and right, seemingly searching for someone. "Where's Yvonne?" Reading the situation quickly, Yvonne stepped forward and headed straight for Stephen. "Stephen, why did you leave the mansion?" "I woke up from my nap and couldn't find you. When I asked the maids, they told me that you'd gone out with Grandma." Stephen reached out his hand, and Yvonne understood immediately, wrapping her hand around his. The two looked like a newlywed couple, completely enamored with each other. However, the scene was a little too much to take in at first sight for outsiders. They both are inormal... No matter how affectionate they were, it was a strange picture to behold. "Grandma, I’ve brought some gifts for my father- and mother-in-law. Can you help me arrange it?" As Stephen was blind, he had no idea of the chaos that had erupted in the living room just now. His only thought was to take Yvonne home as soon as possible. Yvonne could feel the cold sweat on Stephen’s hand and noticed his anxiety. She turned to Elizabeth and begged, "Grandma, can I go home with Stephen first?" Elizabeth furrowed her brows as she stared at Yvonne. She wasn't pleased with this hideous granddaughter-in-law of hers. However, Stephen had finally left the mansion and appeared in public because of her. In addition, Elizabeth felt somewhat calmer now. The situation had gotten so out of hand that the embarrassment was getting too much to bear. After much hesitation, she waved her hand in resignation and said, "Forget it. You two go back first; I'll handle the rest." Yvonne gave Stephen a helping hand as they walked out, but she came to a halt all of a sudden, as if she remembered something. She turned to Thomas and said in a beseeching tone, "Father, when will you give me my dowry?" It was an item Thomas had promised to return to her after she got married. With Elizabeth around, he couldn’t go back on his word. Hearing this, Thomas' face twisted in anger, but he could only grit his teeth and respond, "Alright, I'll go get it now." Monica knew exactly what Yvonne wanted. Her furious gaze bore into Yvonne, giving her a death stare. That horrible woman deliberately came here to provoke her! Chapter 7 Thomas went to his study and returned with a box made out of redwood. He handed it over to Yvonne. Yvonne smiled and obediently said, "Thank you, Father." Thomas gritted his teeth. "No need to thank me. Just make sure you live happily with Mr. Anderson." In other words, once she took the gift, she should never return home again. Yvonne had no intention of following his wishes. This was only the start of her revenge. She said teasingly, "Don't worry, I'll bring Mr. Anderson home to visit both of you often." Thomas was so mad that his expression became stormy. In the car, Stephen stretched out his hand. "What did you get from your father?" "It’s my late mother’s last masterpiece, a ruby necklace," Yvonne replied. She opened the box. A luxurious and extravagant ruby necklace, Treasured Love, was lying inside. It had finally returned to her after so many years! But when Yvonne remembered that her mother's love for Thomas had inspired the creation of this necklace, she slammed the box shut. Her hatred for Thomas boiled inside her. He didn’t deserve to possess this Treasured Love! It would be an insult and a disservice to such an exquisite necklace! Last year, Yvonne saw a photo of Monica walking the red carpet with the necklace around her neck. The masterpiece caught the attention and focus of major fashion magazines around the world. Just thinking about it made Yvonne grit her teeth with anger. She was determined to take back everything they had stolen from her and pay them back for all their evil deeds! "I hope something so troublesome like this will only occur once. There should be no next time," Stephen warned coldly. Yvonne snapped out of her thoughts and looked at Stephen's hand. Once a person lost their sight, it was inevitable that he would become more vulnerable and anxious in unfamiliar environments. She'd never expected Stephen to show up at Miller Villa. She pursed her lips. "Thank you for coming." Stephen turned his face away and said indifferently, "Don't thank me. I didn’t do it out of the kindness of my heart." If Yvonne had been of no value to him, he couldn’t care less about what would have happened to her. Elizabeth wasn't someone to be trifled with. She threatened the Jones family to behave themselves; otherwise, she would drive them out of Northerna City. Her threat made it crystal clear that the feud between the Anderson family and the Jones family had begun. After seeing Elizabeth off, Thomas turned around and slapped Monica. "This is all your fault! Now that we’ve offended the Andersons, we're doomed!" Monica cried, holding her burning cheek. "Do you think I wanted this to happen? The Anderson family forced our hand! Why should I marry my precious daughter off to a blind man?" Thomas was so furious that he raised his hand to slap her again, but Kayla stopped him. "Dad, Mom did this because of me! If you want to hit someone, hit me!" "Kayla, let him slap me! If he has the guts, he might as well make me vanish on the earth!" Watching them sob in each other's arms, Thomas had nowhere to vent his anger, so he stamped his foot and left in a rage. With tears running down her cheeks, Kayla asked, "Mom, what should we do now?" "Don't be intimidated by your dad's words." Monica wiped away Kayla's tears and comforted her. "Besides, the feud between the Anderson family and the Robinson family has been going on for a long time. Being on bad terms with the Andersons may actually help you marry into the Robinson family." There were four elite families in Northerna City: the Andersons, the Robinsons, the Johnsons, and the Dawsons. Although the Andersons had the most influence, the Robinson family was a close second. Getting into the Robinson family was their true goal. "But..." When Kayla thought of how loving Yvonne and Stephen seemed, she couldn’t help feeling resentful. "If Yvonne truly becomes part of the Anderson family, didn’t we just do her a favor for nothing?" Monica sneered. "My girl, don’t you know who Stephen is? He's known to be a ruthless man. Sooner or later, Yvonne will be planted his hands!" It was rumored that Stephen was merciless to the point that he would even sacrifice his own family, let alone a nobody like Yvonne.	Listen to books	143	https://facebook.com/100093148902033	LEARN_MORE	1692514800	View Edit Delete
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You never play with girls more than once. You should be thanking me because I’m just making it easy for you.” “Is that what you really think of me?” Enzo asked. He didn’t try to hide his voice at all. For some reason, I felt more confident confronting him now. “Everyone knows you’re a player who only has fun with girls once before moving on to the next,” I said, stepping around him. He didn’t block me this time, but turned and frowned. “Well, you’re different,” he replied. Was this some sort of prank? The hockey captain, the star of the school, and a player thought I was “different” enough to keep talking to me after we spent a night together? I wondered if Lisa or Justin put him up to this to rub it in that I would never find love. Enzo stepped closer to me and brushed a bit of hair out of my eyes, finally lowering his voice to a whisper. “I want to have a second time with you.” Chapter 1 Nina It was the night of my coming-of-age party. I was most of all excited for one thing: tonight, Justin would finally announce that he was my boyfriend. Justin and I had been seeing each other for a couple of months now, but we had kept things under wraps so far. Frankly, I would have preferred to make our relationship public right away -- he was one of the most handsome and popular guys on campus, and was on the hockey team -- but he insisted that we wait until the right time. “I want to save announcing our relationship for a special night, baby,” he had told me. I had been asking when he would make our relationship public for a while, but maybe he was right; it was best to wait until a special time. That meant that he really loved me, right? As I stood in front of the mirror and admired myself, I felt confident that Justin would make our relationship public tonight. I prepared a surprise for him under my outfit now because I was certain that we would finally spend our first night together. Aside from the surprise above, which was a hot red lace set that I picked out at the mall a couple of days before the party, I was wearing a short, tight skirt that showed off my curves, a pink crop top, and heels. I wore red lipstick and black eyeliner, too. I felt a bit awkward wearing an outfit like this, as I usually dressed in jeans and hoodies; but my roommates, Jessica and Lori, insisted that I dress up for the party. The only thing that I kept the same about myself tonight was my hair, which had bangs and two long braids. I always wore my hair like this and never liked it any other way. Some people said it was childish, but I thought it was cute and practical. “You look so hot, Nina!” Jessica said as I came out of the room. “The guys are gonna be all over you!” I didn’t say anything about Justin. Even my own roommates didn’t know about our relationship. Lori looked at her phone and took another swig of her drink. “Everyone should be here any minute,” she said in her low, sultry voice. Lori was the quintessential “goth girl” on campus, which was a stark contrast from Jessica’s bubbly nature and my studious attitude. Somehow, though, we were all best friends. Just then, the door burst open with the first guests arriving. The group of guys and girls flooded in, whooping and hollering, excited for the party. With a grin, Jessica cranked up the music and started greeting people while I stood awkwardly in the middle of the room. Lori walked over to the couch and sat down, scrolling on her phone; she really only ever came to parties for food and drink. Soon enough, the suite was full of people. The LED lights flashed red, green, and blue while the music played loudly, and the guests started getting excited and playing games. The main attraction seemed to be the bar table, where the boys competed like their lives depended on it, but people also hung out around the seating area, played games, and talk on the balcony. A while into the party, Justin finally arrived. I got excited, but instead of coming over to me and greeting me, he simply made a beeline for the bar table and joined the game. During a lull in the game, I sent Justin a text: “Well? Are we gonna announce it?” I watched from the corner as he pulled out his phone, read the text, then pocketed his phone again. He looked at me and subtly shrugged, then returned to his game as though he didn’t even know me. “Are you okay?” Jessica said, coming over to me with an extra drink in her hand for me. I shrugged. “I’m just not much of a partier, that’s all,” I said. “You just need a little courage, that’s all!” she said, clinking her bottle with mine and taking a big swig. I looked down at my drink and frowned. Jessica was right, but the drink wasn’t going to cut it -- not with how Justin was treating me tonight. “How about something more exciting?” I said. Jessica’s eyes lit up and she turned around to face the group, cupping her hands around her mouth to shout. “Hey everyone!” she shouted. “The birthday girl wants shots!” By my seventh shot, however, I started to feel woozy and felt like I was going to throw up. I stumbled down the hall to the bathroom and made it to the toilet just in time. When I was done throwing up, I stood up and made my way over to the sink, where I splashed some cold water on my face and took some deep breaths to sober myself up. I looked at my smudged makeup and my messy hair in the mirror, trying not to cry as I thought about Justin. Why was he treating me like this? Just a few days ago, we were making out behind the hockey arena and now he was acting like he didn’t even know me. Was he just nervous about announcing our relationship, or was it something else? Taking another deep breath and wiping the tears off of my face, I straightened up and decided to go talk to Justin. When I left the bathroom, however, he wasn’t anywhere to be found. “Hey, have you seen Justin?” I asked a guest. She just shrugged her shoulders and pointed toward my bedroom. Maybe he just went inside to be alone for a minute, which would give us some time to talk. I made my way over to my room, weaving drunkenly through the crowd. When I opened the door, however, I wished that I had just stayed away. Justin wasn’t alone. He was with another girl -- it was Lisa, the cheerleading captain. They were tangled together, Justin’s pants pulled down and Lisa’s clothes on the floor. “What is happening!” I screamed. The party went silent, aside from the music, which someone quickly shut off. Justin and Lisa sat up in my bed; Justin looked even more drunk and high than before, but immediately jumped up when he saw me and yanked his pants up. “Nina, it’s not what it looks like,” he said, stumbling toward me while Lisa simply stood up with a smirk, smoothing down her skirt. She strutted out of the room and bumped me with her shoulder on the way out as I continued to stare at Justin in shock and disbelief. Justin stammered as he tried to explain himself. “I’m so sorry, I-” “Justin…” I interrupted, my voice shaking. “We. Are. Done.” Without another word, I turned away and stormed out of the suite with Jessica and Lori calling after me. I walked out of the dorms into the cool spring air, turning this way and that for a bit before deciding to make my way toward town. I walked for a while, fuming the entire time and muttering to myself until I finally made it to a local bar. I nodded gratefully as the bartender poured me a glass, and I sipped it miserably while he disappeared into the kitchen. I pulled my phone out of my pocket to see that I had several missed calls and “Where are you?!?” texts from Jessica and Lori, but I ignored them and tossed my phone down on the bar, taking a big swig and cursing to myself. “Yeah, I hate my phone, too,” a male voice said from beside me. I looked over to see a guy pulling up a barstool a couple of seats down. He was wearing a red flannel shirt and a sharp jawline. He was muscular, too. “I hate everything right now,” I said, swirling my drink around in my glass with my straw. “How come?” The boy looked at me, and just then, I came to a shocking realization: this was Enzo, Justin’s hockey captain, the star of the school, every girl’s dream boy. And he was sitting next to me, in this quiet dive bar, talking to me. Chapter 2 Enzo must have noticed the expression on my face when I finally recognized him, because he smirked and held out a napkin for me. “Your makeup is smudged.” I blushed and grabbed the napkin from his hand, using it to wipe away my makeup while Enzo continued to stare at me. “Rough night?” he said once I finished cleaning up my makeup. “I guess you could say that,” I replied. “You know,” he said, his deep brown eyes studying my face, “you look better without makeup.” His words made me blush even more. What were the odds that the hockey captain would be hitting on me on the night of my birthday, right after my boyfriend had cheated on me? “Do you treat all the girls like this?” I said suddenly, surprised and embarrassed at my own question. It must have been the drink. Enzo simply smirked again and finished the last of his drink. He reached forward and brushed a bit of hair out of my face. “If you’re so intrigued by how I treat girls, why don’t you come and see it for yourself? I live in Dorm B, fourth floor. Room 409.” His voice was low and sultry, and as we leaned closer together, I felt my breathing become slower and more aroused. I frowned then and pulled away. I needed comfort tonight, but not that sort of comfort. “No way,” I said, crossing my arms. “I know your reputation. You’re a player.” “So what if I am?” Enzo murmured. “It’s your decision, but my room is open to you all night. You can just walk right in. No need to knock.” With that, Enzo sat back up and tossed some money down on the bar. “I’ll pay for the lady’s drink,” he said to the bartender, then threw his jacket over his shoulder and sauntered out of the bar. I kept sipping my drink while I thought about the unexpected proposition. Enzo was well-known as an adonis, a handsome player. Ever since Enzo and Lisa -- the cheerleader who stole my boyfriend -- broke up last semester, Enzo became known around the campus for being a bit of a player. He never had another girlfriend after Lisa, and seemed uninterested with women when it came to knowing them for more than one night. I had never been interested in those deeds. In high school, I was nerdy and never had a chance with any of the boys. The one time I thought I had a chance when the football quarterback asked me to prom, it turned out to be a prank. The whole school laughed at me as I showed up in my blue dress, excited to dance with the quarterback, only for him to trip me and make me fall on the dance floor. “Why would I want you?” he had said, pointing and laughing. “Fatty Nina will never have a boyfriend!” After that, I swore that I would just focus on my studies. I eventually grew out of that phase once I started college, and lots of boys tried to get me to hook up with them, but I just wasn’t interested. If I was going to let a boy interrupt my studies, he would have to be perfect. I had thought that Justin would be the one. He seemed so sweet and kind, but I guess that wasn’t the case. After this, I felt like never falling in love again. “Sorry to say this, young lady, but the bar’s closing soon,” the bartender said, breaking me out of my deep thought. I nodded and finished off the last of my drink, then stood and left the bar. The thought of going home right now almost made me sick. Maybe I didn’t have to go home tonight. I showed up at Enzo’s place a little while later. Before I walked in, I hesitated for a little while as I considered just keeping my dignity and going home. But I was all dressed up tonight with expensive lingerie, and besides… with Justin and Lisa’s double betrayal, what would be a better way to get back at them both? Taking a deep breath, I turned the knob and walked into Enzo’s dorm. He was sitting on the couch when I arrived, as though he had been waiting for me. “Changed your mind, eh?” he said, standing and crossing the room toward me. He was much taller than me, and muscular to boot. This close, I could smell his cologne. It sent a shiver down my spine. “So,” he said, “what changed your mind? I thought my reputation scared you.” “I just… Could use a little comfort,” I said. Without saying anything, he leaned down and cupped my chin with his hand. He kissed me deeply. He was soft and sweet, much unlike the rough and rugged hockey player who I had thought he was. After we kissed, he wrapped his arms around my waist and picked me up to carry me to the bedroom. We never left each other the whole way there, and when we arrived his dimly lit bedroom he slammed the door behind us and laid me down on the bed. I was trembling, but there was something surprisingly gentle about Enzo’s touch. I had expected a careless brute who only cared about getting himself off, but as he leaned over me and gave me a shockingly sweet, gentle smile, I realized that my assumptions were wrong. Enzo kissed me deeply again, his body pressing against mine. I felt myself relax beneath his touch as my heart began to patter, a wave of emotion washing over me that I hadn’t ever felt before. But there was something that he didn’t know; something that made me nervous and worried that he wouldn’t want to be with me that night after I told him. “I should tell you that I’ve never done this before,” I whispered. Enzo was silent for a few moments. I was worried he wouldn’t want to continue after learning this about me, but then he merely smirked. “I figured,” he replied, leaning down to plant a gentle kiss on the tip of my nose. “I’ll be gentle with you.” When Enzo touched me after that, he kept true to his promise to be gentle with me. As his hands ran along my body, I noticed that he kept looking up at me with his soft brown eyes as though he was checking on me, and he gave me time to relax before trying to take it further. I was nervous, but something about the way he looked at me gave me a little confidence, and I couldn’t help but wonder if I had been wrong about the hockey player. A few minutes later, he looked me deeply in the eyes as if to ask if I was ready. I was trembling all over, partially from nerves and partially from the tingling in my body. “Lingerie, huh?” he whispered, sounding somewhat amused when he saw my innerwear. I blushed. “Since you went to all that trouble, why don’t you give me a show?” Still blushing, I took a deep breath and did as he asked. My hands shook at first, but soon I began to gain a little more confidence from the way that he looked at me with so much fire in his eyes, and I didn’t feel so nervous. Finally, I revealed myself to him as the last of my clothes hit the floor. Enzo’s eyes were wide as he gazed at me, but the slight smirk on his face never left. Then, with a soft smile, he held his hand out for me. I took it, feeling how small my hand was in his calloused palm, and couldn’t ignore the way my heart fluttered when he pulled me close. We laid beneath the sheets after that, our limbs tangled together and our hearts so close I could feel it beating through his ribcage. I was scared at first, but Enzo reassured me that it was okay. “I’ll be gentle. I promise,” he whispered gently, cradling me close to him. …… When it was over, Enzo and I laid in bed for a minute before he got up and put on his underwear. I sat up, feeling both heavenly and ashamed of myself. There was something different about Enzo now; his body language seemed more wild and dominant, and when he looked at me, his pupils were dilated. His eyes almost seemed like a different color. He smiled at me then and his teeth were sharp and glistening. My heart started to race as I felt like he was a wolf and I was his prey. Swallowing, I stood and put the rest of my clothes on. “See you around.” Before Enzo could reply, I rushed out of the bedroom and left the dorm. What was that look he gave me? Why did he look so… feral? Chapter 3 It was almost four o’clock in the morning by the time I finally returned to my dorm. Jessica and Lori were already asleep in their rooms judging from how dark and quiet everything was. The suite was a mess from the party and we would no doubt be spending the next day cleaning, but I was too hungover and tired to care at the moment. It appeared as though Lori and Jessica must have changed my sheets for me though, which I would have to thank them for in the morning. I wouldn’t have been able to sleep on the same sheets that Justin and Lisa had lied on. As I lay in bed trying to sleep, I was kept awake by my regrets. Had I just given myself to a near-stranger? A womanizer? All to get revenge against Justin and Lisa? I had never been so impulsive like this, especially when it came to love. Right now, I felt embarrassed and ashamed of this blunder. Enzo was incredibly attractive and the time we spent together was wonderful, but right now, I just wanted to forget about it. When I woke the next morning, my head pounded and my stomach hurt from all of the drinks from the night before. I rolled out of bed, ignoring my appearance as I stumbled into the kitchen in my oversized t-shirt and shorts. I just needed some coffee. “You know, you could’ve at least told us where you went last night,” Lori said from her usual spot at the kitchen island. She had a cup of coffee in front of her and was reading A Portrait of the Artist as a Young Man. “I’m sorry,” I replied, my face turning red as I remembered what happened after the party. “I just needed to get out.” “Why didn’t you tell us that you and Justin were a thing?” Jessica suddenly said, emerging from her room with a towel around her hair while she wore a fluffy pink robe and bunny slippers. She folded her arms and glared at me, pouting. I hung my head low as I poured myself a cup of coffee. I tried to hide it as the tears started to well up, but it was no use. Jessica rushed over to me and wrapped her arms around me while Lori watched with a sorry expression on her face. “I’m sorry,” I said between sobs. “H-He told me he just wanted to wait until the right time to make our relationship public. I t-thought he was just being a gentleman.” “Trash,” Lori replied. “Most of them, anyway. Don’t beat yourself up over it. You can do way better than Justin Thurlow.” Jessica nodded and rubbed my back, agreeing with Lori. “Yeah,” she said. “Screw boys. You’re smart and hot and you’re gonna be a doctor! Who needs boys? C’mon, let’s go get some breakfast.” Jessica and Lori were right. Boys were just a waste of time, and I had more important things to think about. I changed into my usual jeans and hoodie, brushed and braided my hair, and went with my roommates to the dining hall. “Oh my god!” Jessica exclaimed as we approached the dining hall. She squealed and pointed at none other than Enzo coming out the door. Jessica’s excitement garnered the attention of other nearby girls, who also squealed and waved as Enzo approached. I grabbed my hair and used it to shield my face. I just wanted to shrink down into myself. Why did I have to run into Enzo right now, the morning after what we had done? To make matters worse, he approached us and stood in front of us. Even Lori seemed a bit excited at his presence. Did he even remember our night together, or was he confused by how strangely I was acting? “Hi, Enzo!” Jessica said, twirling a bit of her hair around her finger. “Are you excited about the homecoming game today?” I kept my gaze fixed on the ground, letting my bangs fall into my face, but I could feel Enzo’s stern gaze on me. “Yeah,” he replied. “Although, it’s not as exciting when we always know we’re gonna crush the other team. I hope they put up a good fight.” Jessica giggled like a giddy schoolgirl. I took a chance and glanced up, hoping to see Enzo walking away, but was met instead by his strong gaze fixed on me. He looked far less animalistic now; maybe his appearance last night was just a trick of the light or a result of the drink. Enzo had his arms folded as he looked at me. He looked almost disapproving. Was he upset that I walked out on him last night? It hardly seemed likely, given his reputation, but my heart still ached a bit. “You ready for practice, Enzo?” another guy said, striding up to us. He looked Jessica up and down hungrily, then glanced at me before looking at Enzo. Enzo nodded and stuck his hands in his pockets, his eyes still on me. “Yeah. Let’s go.” Later that afternoon, after we had cleaned up the dorm, I was in my room studying for an upcoming biology exam when Jessica came into my room. She was wearing a pleated pink mini-skirt, a fuzzy white sweater, and white sneakers with leg warmers. She had a full face of makeup on and her hair was curled perfectly. “Oh my god, you’re not ready yet?” she said, storming over to me and snapping my book shut unceremoniously. “Hey!” I said, throwing my pen down on my desk. “I was studying.” “Studying can wait,” Jessica replied. “Come on, let’s go to the hockey game! I heard some rumors that Enzo is planning on using some new moves.” My heart leaped up into my throat. “I’m not going,” I said, opening my book up to the page I was on. Jessica clearly didn’t like my response, because she stamped her foot on the ground angrily. “Aw, come on!” she whined. “You’re not really gonna make me go alone, are you?” I didn’t have the heart to tell my friend the truth about where I was last night. If she knew that I slept with Enzo, she would be heartbroken. Jessica had been pining away for Enzo since our first semester. He had never given her too much attention, but still, she went to all of his games, cheered him on, and even watched all the live streams of his tournaments online. She always talked about how he was a genius, how his physical abilities were godlike, and how he easily won every game he competed in. “Come on,” Jessica whined again. “Please? For me?” She batted her eyelashes. I sighed and closed my book again, rubbing my tired eyes. “Alright,” I replied, although I really just wanted to hide in my room and never see the star hockey player again. “I’ll go. But you owe me.” Jessica grinned and pranced out of the room while I got ready. I wanted to blend in, so I just wore a hoodie with the university logo on it and jeans. Jessica seemed a bit disappointed in my outfit choice but didn’t say anything as we made our way to the hockey arena. The whole way there, Jessica prattled on about Enzo. “His figure is just so perfect,” she said. “All of those appear in my dreams!” I hated to admit it, but hearing Jessica talk about Enzo made the memories of last night come flooding back… It made my body tingle. I tried to shake the thoughts out of my mind the best I could as we got in line to walk inside the arena, but I just couldn’t. The feeling of Enzo’s strong eyes on me as we were together, our limbs intertwined, was burned into my memory. I only hoped that I could leave this game without being seen by Enzo or Justin. Chapter 4 We walked inside the arena, which was already packed full of excited students. Half of the arena was reserved for our university, while the other half was reserved for the other university. Our school colors were burgundy and gold -- the other university was blue and black. “Let’s find a good seat,” Jessica said. I followed her up the stairs, then we shimmied between rows of seats toward a couple of empty spots. Once we had our seats, I could hear the conversation between other girls around me; their talking points mostly centered around Enzo. “Do you think he’ll make us succeed again?” “Of course! Enzo always plays perfectly.” “I feel so lucky just to be attending the same university as him!” I cringed a bit at the conversation and scrolled on my phone while I waited for the game to start. Beside me, Jessica pulled out a pair of binoculars and started scouring the ice rink. I can see the cheerleaders performing an energetic opening dance on ice skates before the game, with Lisa in the lead. She looked dazzling in her skimpy uniform, with her perfectly tanned legs and her hair pulled up into a high ponytail with a bow. She waved her pom poms around to hype the crowd up. Looking at the girl who stole my boyfriend made me sick. I had never been much of a sports fan, but the way the crowd was getting excited made me excited, too. As the hockey players skated out onto the rink, some of them skated up to certain cheerleaders who were their girlfriends and kissed them publicly. I could see Justin and Lisa exchanging glances. Justin had never brought me to his games, even though we had been dating for a couple of months. When I did go to his games, he never paid any attention to me until after. I thought that he was just shy at the time, but now I knew that he just didn’t want Lisa to see us together. “Don’t pay any attention to Justin,” Jessica said, handing me the binoculars so I could see better. “He’s not worth your time.” I took the binoculars and peered through them. For some reason, I searched for Enzo. I didn’t know why I wanted to see him so badly, but I did. And he saw me. Somehow, despite the thousands of students in this massive arena, Enzo looked directly at me. It was as though he had a sixth sense, like he knew exactly where I was without even having to think. Even from here, I could see the hint of wildness in his eyes from the night before; like I was his prey. I quickly gave the binoculars back to Jessica as my face turned red. Enzo turned away and skated out to the middle of the rink, skating around in circles and pumping his hockey stick in the air while the crowd cheered. All around me, girls screamed and swooned while guys whooped and hollered. The game started. I lost sight of the puck quickly, but was able to follow the game by watching Enzo, who skated as fast as lightning and moved nimbly around the rink as though he was born with ice skates on his feet. He would perform quick moves with his hockey stick to fake out the opponents, hitting the puck between their legs to one of his teammates before zooming away. He moved so quickly that he was almost like a flash. For some reason, it seemed almost supernatural to me… but no one else seemed to notice, so I figured that it was just in my head. Soon, the opponents became frustrated and aggressive. One player in particular -- I think he was the captain of the other team -- started following Enzo closely and trying to trip him up. “C’mon, Enzo!” Jessica shouted. “I hope he doesn’t get hurt,” another girl said from beside me, sitting up in her seat to see over someone in front of us. Enzo scored a goal, and suddenly, the other team’s captain threw his stick and his helmet down on the ice and tackled Enzo. The crowd gasped as they tussled on the ice. The other player threw punches at Enzo while Enzo only blocked and dodged, clearly not wanting to hurt the other player. It was now that I finally realized how much pressure was on Enzo as the star hockey player. I held my breath as I watched the fight, images of us that night flashing in my mind. For some reason, I cared enough about Enzo to not want him to get hurt. I didn’t care to look at Justin for even a second. The referee blew his whistle and broke up the fight. The crowd cheered as Enzo stood and put his helmet back on, covering his curly hair. The other player was put on the bench for his behavior and the game continued with a penalty for the other team. During halftime, the cheerleaders returned to the rink and began their halftime show. “You hungry?” I said to Jessica. She looked at me and shrugged, too involved in her conversation with another girl about how charming Enzo looked dodging the unsportsmanlike competitor during the fight. As long as I had known her, Jessica always had an easy time making friends. I didn’t mind it, because I was more introverted and appreciated the fact that she usually took control of all of the socializing at things like this. I stood and shimmied out of our row, then went down the bleachers toward the food stands. My stomach was growling and the smell of soft pretzels was making me even more hungry. “One soft pretzel, please,” I said to the vendor. “And water, too.” I handed my money to the vendor and waited for my pretzel. Just then, I felt someone watching me and turned around to see none other than Enzo. He was standing with his teammates by the side of the rink as they rested and drank water, but he was staring right at me. His eyes almost glowed. My heart started to race as I found myself unable to break away from his strong gaze. Something about him made me want to walk over to him as if I was in a trance… “Miss? Hello?” The vendor broke me out of my trance. He was holding out my pretzel and my water. “Oh… Sorry,” I said. “Thank you.” I took my pretzel. When I turned back, Enzo was no longer looking at me and was instead entrenched in a conversation with a teammate as though he hadn’t just been staring into my soul. I considered going back to Jessica, but after the encounter with Enzo finding me in the massive crowd and staring at me just now, I only wanted to leave. I decided to make up an excuse later and just go home; Jessica had made some friends already and probably wouldn’t even notice my absence. She could fill me in on the results of the game later. I left the arena, tossing my uneaten pretzel in the trash on the way out as my stomach suddenly felt too sick to eat. 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467178	1	active	3/5/24, 6:12 PM	6/24/25, 1:46 PM	1709683926	1750790779	243	376515341442025			1704096000	person_profile	eligible	NONE	1	0	1	108356178578587	cororver.com	120201851362140176	cororver.com	Shop now	NONE	image	Custom luminous name tag LED light	Personalized luminous name tag LED light	https://www.cororver.com/SK327	1702001395	1.0835617857859E+14	cororver.com	https://scontent-iad3-1.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/406863004_1077955480227331_8401966645042928166_n.jpg?stp=dst-jpg_s60x60&_nc_cat=104&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=64L4VG5nOesAX8Y7s4T&_nc_ht=scontent-iad3-1.xx&oh=00_AfBpnOZ6crxugOoKrCqMvsZ2g98-myKUOpERfKuZMiui5A&oe=65ED0916	person_profile	cororver.com	https://scontent-iad3-1.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/408479004_884124356373768_3661395353190246235_n.jpg?_nc_cat=108&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=ifpp-pRXj88AX-RFtYt&_nc_ht=scontent-iad3-1.xx&oh=00_AfC0IG8fWmg3foYC54ErCgwWIp1-1S5T2G3rhX_taqpXiQ&oe=65EC95C8	3	💘 Personalized luminous name tag LED light 😍<br /> buy now 🎁 <a href="https://l.facebook.com/l.php?u=https%3A%2F%2Fwww.cororver.com%2FSK327&h=AT1uJMBLVkIEXaZnZGN3AE2vPi9v5LWkIDFE9PV-e7cWFycVVn_hMVXsBIvYWymj1cLzgM_OLRYDLsI5p6aamW6Pt6UdNMDZ_yYZbCh6bXofCSkgGjiEPXwk0EemBg0jmXj8bs1tGdG1RzM7zELs_N3mW8cr3vtJP-jgBA" rel="nofollow noreferrer" target="_blank" data-lynx-mode="asynclazy">https://www.cororver.com/SK327</a><br /> <br /> 💘😍 The perfect gift for your friends or family	cororver.com	84	https://facebook.com/cororver	SHOP_NOW	1703750400	View Edit Delete
467181	1	active	3/5/24, 6:12 PM	6/24/25, 1:46 PM	1709683926	1750790784	243	555597996664970	1	3.3043883276077E+14	1693810800	person_profile	eligible	NONE	1	0	1	109518135218909	awoao.com	23857503692760392	awoao.com	Shop now	NONE	image	Custom motocross rider night light	Personalized motocross rider night light	https://www.awoao.com/SK198	1693535353	1.0951813521891E+14	awoao.com	https://scontent-iad3-2.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/373001172_1690820808063928_6085914915963529583_n.jpg?stp=dst-jpg_s60x60&_nc_cat=105&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=SgHabmy8I74AX9rCQxz&_nc_ht=scontent-iad3-2.xx&oh=00_AfAoyuvMT4HNXLVTbDlexiafMh0hzDqJpEmni7-UIT8G9g&oe=65ED0899	person_profile	awoao.com	https://scontent-iad3-1.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/372992687_253389230364881_3684939510257322393_n.jpg?_nc_cat=108&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=2EtU-F4tsBkAX-Cxb8Q&_nc_ht=scontent-iad3-1.xx&oh=00_AfBg9RYa8ZJscLsMZjpy3hpYn_oXq3XkThPeVxdlpI_TLw&oe=65ED4BFF	3	💘 Personalized motocross rider night light 😍<br /> buy now 🎁 <a href="https://l.facebook.com/l.php?u=https%3A%2F%2Fwww.awoao.com%2FSK198&h=AT0KqVOGiRfHJWBLKuKv5j0NYLSuP4aRPTZ0x4sWREI4zByczcrjuxT7vmADicYfkdOmkK-5UKY05zFSKLE2uvS54G5P-7WZ3hxEsQ40ItwFMA0TQCpy2aF157qXIa_P3-StZkT1tXcOd1xLUpPDNdHaW_3AhM0Ts_bftg" rel="nofollow noreferrer" target="_blank" data-lynx-mode="asynclazy">https://www.awoao.com/SK198</a><br /> <br /> 💘😍 The perfect gift for your friends or family	awoao.com	91	https://facebook.com/Awoaocom	SHOP_NOW	1693551600	View Edit Delete
467192	1	active	3/5/24, 6:12 PM	6/24/25, 1:46 PM	1709683926	1750790793	243	702161307951289			1695970800	person_profile	eligible	NONE	1	0	1	101205886195703	beneio.com	23859444890530354	beneio.com	Shop now	NONE	image	Custom Family Genealogy Christmas Surname Signs	Personalized Family Genealogy Christmas Surname Signs	https://www.beneio.com/SK161	1695716037	1.012058861957E+14	beneio.com	https://scontent-iad3-1.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/383952254_186978864350420_742440844773082014_n.jpg?stp=dst-jpg_s60x60&_nc_cat=101&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=dW-M7rRh_BgAX8v5wTC&_nc_ht=scontent-iad3-1.xx&oh=00_AfBUBTs9CXqxtM1jvkBsFA5rHYiyYtql0PaJqrcl1OxLTQ&oe=65ED0562	person_profile	beneio.com	https://scontent-iad3-2.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/382237495_348501170959891_4415771756593394979_n.jpg?_nc_cat=105&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=QYOg0PZ0xlEAX_4Q6Cs&_nc_ht=scontent-iad3-2.xx&oh=00_AfDtxz3lHWWHJeSDQHlT7bkFtUibmBcP8e9YghiB483Tpg&oe=65EBF44E	3	💘 Personalized Family Genealogy Christmas Surname Signs 😍<br /> buy now 🎁 <a href="https://l.facebook.com/l.php?u=https%3A%2F%2Fwww.beneio.com%2FSK161&h=AT0M4A9YRbyPR2B73rOzaIPf7OfBoPasFuYzQPEEOYVL5Qov6IQsiIMOBI83Cgj6jOW2L0iTlkdl--6blYY0gGNDstOee5oH9ioNTN1V2aLll_lvnh1Cc8MMq7ufv6b5-oDbMw6lGepKUb6okWhQbD4SUlTb514p2jIQHA" rel="nofollow noreferrer" target="_blank" data-lynx-mode="asynclazy">https://www.beneio.com/SK161</a><br /> <br /> 💘😍 The perfect gift for your friends or family	beneio.com	43	https://facebook.com/100089147975771	SHOP_NOW	1695711600	View Edit Delete
467235	1	active	3/5/24, 6:12 PM	6/24/25, 1:46 PM	1709683927	1750790802	243	1566302534172177		8.8986570937417E+14	1700640000	person_profile	eligible	NONE	1	0	1	2039961579632602	giftlabshop.com	23861616047420724	www.giftlabshop.com	Shop now	NONE	video	Custom Photo Wooden Watch		https://www.giftlabshop.com/SKU170	1697613955	2.0399615796326E+15	giftlabshop.com	https://scontent-dfw5-2.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/391571114_239846352408276_8461082982094571611_n.jpg?stp=dst-jpg_s60x60&_nc_cat=100&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=eG9BC_tqsJMAX8Lz8L1&_nc_ht=scontent-dfw5-2.xx&oh=00_AfCzYJFFfqj6krt7uUBNylmbp7hqcOPrqX3pz9dnSonshw&oe=65EC70B8	person_profile	giftlabshop.com	https://scontent-dfw5-2.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/391592563_712784347406098_4192922851251091784_n.jpg?_nc_cat=100&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=OudiYzKNnBQAX8Fvg2V&_nc_ht=scontent-dfw5-2.xx&oh=00_AfC6eVk4ubkTTXAe2hSjvVHTUpC3e7Mt6jN790_ZpnV61Q&oe=65EC0E85	3	💘 Personalized Photo Wooden Watch 😍<br /> buy now 🎁 <a href="https://l.facebook.com/l.php?u=http%3A%2F%2Fwww.giftlabshop.com%2FSKU170&h=AT2onZfAxtm5g23fadyEiXWE6ipBh_Um-N9JJNMIrCIsnRXnkACyNVlsKjjrRJoA8mX-kVpmlBo0LIeHb2w_1hshoEJct2civCqmQ9H62FJTKADemFRrFLOvIzIjVb285gdL1nGOags7IH2bzG8pvn_n8VlynC9vdWUEwEGw3N0" rel="nofollow noreferrer" target="_blank" data-lynx-mode="asynclazy">www.giftlabshop.com/SKU170</a><br /> <br /> 💘 😍 The perfect gift for your friends or family	giftlabshop.com	4492	https://facebook.com/giftlabshopcom	SHOP_NOW	1698822000	View Edit Delete
467279	1	active	3/5/24, 6:12 PM	6/24/25, 1:46 PM	1709683927	1750790807	243	715302033382113		2.2747287687774E+14	1698908400	person_profile	eligible	NONE	1	0	1	1767509933259446	Handmake.mobi	120201053356030126	www.handmake.mobi	Shop now	NONE	video	Custom Photo Projection Necklace		https://www.handmake.mobi/30	1698808804	1.7675099332594E+15	Handmake.mobi	https://scontent-mia3-2.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/398183346_1433253220883289_5053509063817855342_n.jpg?stp=dst-jpg_s60x60&_nc_cat=109&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=-6nu2JrqyWoAX_ddSsX&_nc_ht=scontent-mia3-2.xx&oh=00_AfDJgQyF6umUEwgTUzX054Rdc_vjycf1rnmXI-_IJLpeNg&oe=65ED93A8	person_profile	Handmake.mobi	https://scontent-mia3-1.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/398094411_870586947629064_5702081903157568549_n.jpg?_nc_cat=101&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=tArDYC7y6DwAX8_EqjE&_nc_ht=scontent-mia3-1.xx&oh=00_AfB8AdUNnNJRl1lzr2g_3sHvUlJQbIcWyJ10vSkCg8qWsQ&oe=65ECCB9D	3	💘 Personalized Photo Projection Necklace 😍<br /> buy now 🎁 <a href="https://l.facebook.com/l.php?u=http%3A%2F%2Fwww.handmake.mobi%2F30&h=AT32thvMZBXAUFZN3yMsn9q2iHvO3EQeUtJCAraQALlW0a5S20eVLg0Nf9fVJAgdALlDXyf8-Ze3pPmmtNT1O79usp9MOtfOg61VL9gtfZ5L0RU5sW_FoNJQo1OMZQ4FWno0E_FTojj8Je0W_mYYww" rel="nofollow noreferrer" target="_blank" data-lynx-mode="asynclazy">www.handmake.mobi/30</a><br /> <br /> 💘😍 The perfect gift for your friends or family	Handmake.mobi	3096	https://facebook.com/Handmakemobi	SHOP_NOW	1698822000	View Edit Delete
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467227	1	active	3/5/24, 6:12 PM	9/16/24, 5:40 PM	1709683927	1726526442	243	6931287906931749			1704096000	person_profile	eligible	NONE	1	0	1	108356178578587	cororver.com	120201851361680176	cororver.com	Shop now	NONE	image	Custom Photo Wooden Lantern	Personalized Photo Wooden Lantern	https://www.cororver.com/SK235	1702001394	1.0835617857859E+14	cororver.com	https://scontent.fjbr1-1.fna.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/406841042_3548824598691268_1176550681613420964_n.jpg?stp=dst-jpg_s60x60&_nc_cat=106&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=1pV8vwRhxWIAX8WfA40&_nc_ht=scontent.fjbr1-1.fna&oh=00_AfCKY3MRfcJ-ppZV3EJ_SqT3PS4ilL4j14jBqo_TSzzq1w&oe=65EC1DCC	person_profile	cororver.com	https://scontent.fjbr1-1.fna.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/406768195_243052268631878_2690963412559475981_n.jpg?_nc_cat=110&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=q3OQSULg4vwAX8FC9UJ&_nc_ht=scontent.fjbr1-1.fna&oh=00_AfAoYqoEti85c9VaWKogCfgug-I_b_oTONAO3_sfYYsLOA&oe=65EC97BA	3	💘 Personalized Photo Wooden Lantern 😍<br /> buy now 🎁 <a href="https://l.facebook.com/l.php?u=https%3A%2F%2Fwww.cororver.com%2FSK235&h=AT0FyMdj4khkC-jpvf-3VNnhF6FDfOi2Zam4a3BDZ7WeAyGx-VE4pi7Ybon5FYZtUWWhLdtVGDOw5WRuQpZquZ5cwUFd7VSsli7cRlRecUJuUSmXZEg7fYYXcu8WKH98u7j7-bwkzf9306424Vba9g" rel="nofollow noreferrer" target="_blank" data-lynx-mode="asynclazy">https://www.cororver.com/SK235</a><br /> <br /> 💘😍 The perfect gift for your friends or family	cororver.com	84	https://facebook.com/cororver	SHOP_NOW	1703750400	View Edit Delete
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467316	1	active	3/5/24, 6:12 PM	5/14/25, 12:04 AM	1709683928	1747199082	243	1088249605917926	7	8.5371865930381E+14	1699430400	person_profile	eligible	NONE	1	0	1	101936022595647	zaital.com	23862460685730042	www.zaital.com	Shop now	NONE	video	Custom Truck with Trailer LED Lights		https://www.zaital.com/SK106	1698884746	1.0193602259565E+14	zaital.com	https://scontent-dfw5-1.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/396330852_281477288199910_5466473752742285563_n.jpg?stp=dst-jpg_s60x60&_nc_cat=109&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=_UFQ6k1VG5gAX8ya9Oo&_nc_ht=scontent-dfw5-1.xx&oh=00_AfAHsKqged2RriPVcAHvrQ68bXhaJ2MN325JORdd1uUTlQ&oe=65EBD8D2	person_profile	zaital.com	https://scontent-dfw5-2.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/398529709_1133679944685875_6938426393044706225_n.jpg?_nc_cat=108&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=II3CvQkDFAkAX_inGVq&_nc_ht=scontent-dfw5-2.xx&oh=00_AfD47NPERrTDGFpOKvNRXuNWP2vS13gcFuJm2l5Q4RITrg&oe=65ED1DE3	3	💘 Personalized Truck with Trailer LED Lights 😍<br /> buy now 🎁 <a href="https://l.facebook.com/l.php?u=https%3A%2F%2Fwww.zaital.com%2FSK106&h=AT2Xzr5eUFlnXJV00aqeNGhDHfep1B6lgD3TL0d_WTcTsBpNtq-r7gzas92Il8ka3y6RW8OaKFF56AcSP_d8qC2Xy5adx6u5olWsgDrMvF8108KGkiaVlKfiqUUtWjwghw-v0ai4j_fd8tZXe4PrGIbLk7U" rel="nofollow noreferrer" target="_blank" data-lynx-mode="asynclazy">https://www.zaital.com/SK106</a><br /> <br /> 💘😍 The perfect gift for your friends or family	zaital.com	564	https://facebook.com/zaitalcom	SHOP_NOW	1699344000	View Edit Delete
467291	1	active	3/5/24, 6:12 PM	5/14/25, 4:28 PM	1709683928	1747258108	243	810410464220434	2	2.4022467900362E+14	1704182400	person_profile	eligible	NONE	1	0	1	105145992238003	jacacas.com	120201470943840773	jacacas.com	Shop now	NONE	image	Custom Couple Round Night Light	Personalized Couple Round Night Light	https://www.jacacas.com/SK350	1702109257	1.05145992238E+14	jacacas.com	https://scontent-dfw5-2.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/406809458_863944422095521_5412340803263713945_n.jpg?stp=dst-jpg_s60x60&_nc_cat=100&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=HC4KDsaSjqwAX82Zt-b&_nc_ht=scontent-dfw5-2.xx&oh=00_AfD_lmqqIJCHrthQlfAS-dIlLKRMKbsf1JW7theK49dvqA&oe=65ED4251	person_profile	jacacas.com	https://scontent-dfw5-2.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/406843459_302495176091674_3606970563591569458_n.jpg?_nc_cat=107&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=Im1cwjgCv_IAX-QQH5j&_nc_ht=scontent-dfw5-2.xx&oh=00_AfBt4SrKciWRlka2r7UPdHqcRSom1OptaUnkjI6jCm1ODg&oe=65EC79ED	3	💘 Personalized Couple Round Night Light 😍<br /> buy now 🎁 <a href="https://l.facebook.com/l.php?u=https%3A%2F%2Fwww.jacacas.com%2FSK350&h=AT18O5a0mhNsjNsIHN3Eh9ClvkB7kfQkpFDkMU9Odjr3V8mf1VvgZSpMaQ2a5rvyehHwIoHH_nBJU_SW6NfXr0u6r2_vAa2DqXZ7AhnQj9jjlPL8T_4RfpYFpGXmdRoZxWRrcl8TbChfTlbyTByGbQ6B-0g" rel="nofollow noreferrer" target="_blank" data-lynx-mode="asynclazy">https://www.jacacas.com/SK350</a><br /> <br /> 💘😍 The perfect gift for your friends or family	jacacas.com	39	https://facebook.com/jacacascom	SHOP_NOW	1703664000	View Edit Delete
467097	1	active	3/5/24, 6:12 PM	8/11/24, 12:42 PM	1709683924	1723398128	243	6988031191246073		9.4419849373949E+14	1708675200	person_profile	eligible	NONE	1	0	1	143954998801318	Adastra Motion Ease	120206234654930247	adastramotionease.com	Shop now	NONE	video			https://adastramotionease.com/products/soothing-massager?utm_medium={{ad.name}}&utm_campaign={{campaign.name}}&utm_content={{adset.name}}	1706406625	1.4395499880132E+14	Adastra Motion Ease	https://scontent-iad3-2.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/421946947_421191056905302_2348894510728294626_n.jpg?stp=dst-jpg_s60x60&_nc_cat=100&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=B0Z163Np62oAX-qmRvA&_nc_ht=scontent-iad3-2.xx&oh=00_AfDLbJa6cUkYF3qdVZl9UY3nuAcyyHsk0-sICjHCzyTHmw&oe=65EC4B49	person_profile	Adastra Motion Ease	https://scontent-iad3-2.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/421884563_905544877782584_155022325392535085_n.jpg?_nc_cat=109&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=qntN8NT7n1IAX-vpd5K&_nc_ht=scontent-iad3-2.xx&oh=00_AfCvJeJbau6xZrtnVDlwcc7YO6OaPSGFa2NnIAfGudDEQg&oe=65EC0E05	3	💕✨May your heart be filled with love, relaxation and good vibes! <br /> ...<br /> 🎁Perfect gift for friends, family, and your loved ones. Buy 2 at 20% OFF!	Adastra Motion Ease	50	https://facebook.com/61552506267813	SHOP_NOW	1708588800	View Edit Delete
467082	1	active	3/5/24, 6:12 PM	8/11/24, 12:42 PM	1709683924	1723398129	243	1277206712931074	1	3.2972540607808E+14	1692255600	person_profile	eligible	NONE	1	0	1	118791737889310	Listen to books	23858233591660158	hevbnc.com	Learn More	NONE	dco	❤️😍 click to read on 👉		https://hevbnc.com/market/goodfm/11?lpid=6600&utm_campaign={{campaign.name}}&utm_content={{campaign.id}}&adset_name={{adset.name}}&adset_id={{adset.id}}&ad_id={{ad.id}}&ad_name={{ad.name}}	1691560484	1.1879173788931E+14	Listen to books	https://scontent-hou1-1.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/366050188_1403424743846726_1526003597440043600_n.jpg?stp=dst-jpg_s60x60&_nc_cat=107&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=00qffx0BlUYAX9GKWQG&_nc_ht=scontent-hou1-1.xx&oh=00_AfAHqdDkhULcYwQbPtKLfRBRl_7Mry7jh1X6ZOetBt3TrQ&oe=65ECD6BE	person_profile	Listen to books	https://scontent-hou1-1.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/366313179_616402830597628_7260107595455810806_n.jpg?_nc_cat=111&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=yZ05I-S2pRsAX8rBp98&_nc_ht=scontent-hou1-1.xx&oh=00_AfABvN-lxh-7FMrUtVd5ItPUaY3JsFkfNBZAC6zv1C1FcQ&oe=65ED8881	3	“What do you want me to say?” I whispered so that no one could hear if they were eavesdropping. “You've already done it with me. You never play with girls more than once. You should be thanking me because I’m just making it easy for you.” “Is that what you really think of me?” Enzo asked. He didn’t try to hide his voice at all. For some reason, I felt more confident confronting him now. “Everyone knows you’re a player who only has fun with girls once before moving on to the next,” I said, stepping around him. He didn’t block me this time, but turned and frowned. “Well, you’re different,” he replied. Was this some sort of prank? The hockey captain, the star of the school, and a player thought I was “different” enough to keep talking to me after we spent a night together? I wondered if Lisa or Justin put him up to this to rub it in that I would never find love. Enzo stepped closer to me and brushed a bit of hair out of my eyes, finally lowering his voice to a whisper. “I want to have a second time with you.” Chapter 1 Nina It was the night of my coming-of-age party. I was most of all excited for one thing: tonight, Justin would finally announce that he was my boyfriend. Justin and I had been seeing each other for a couple of months now, but we had kept things under wraps so far. Frankly, I would have preferred to make our relationship public right away -- he was one of the most handsome and popular guys on campus, and was on the hockey team -- but he insisted that we wait until the right time. “I want to save announcing our relationship for a special night, baby,” he had told me. I had been asking when he would make our relationship public for a while, but maybe he was right; it was best to wait until a special time. That meant that he really loved me, right? As I stood in front of the mirror and admired myself, I felt confident that Justin would make our relationship public tonight. I prepared a surprise for him under my outfit now because I was certain that we would finally spend our first night together. Aside from the surprise above, which was a hot red lace set that I picked out at the mall a couple of days before the party, I was wearing a short, tight skirt that showed off my curves, a pink crop top, and heels. I wore red lipstick and black eyeliner, too. I felt a bit awkward wearing an outfit like this, as I usually dressed in jeans and hoodies; but my roommates, Jessica and Lori, insisted that I dress up for the party. The only thing that I kept the same about myself tonight was my hair, which had bangs and two long braids. I always wore my hair like this and never liked it any other way. Some people said it was childish, but I thought it was cute and practical. “You look so hot, Nina!” Jessica said as I came out of the room. “The guys are gonna be all over you!” I didn’t say anything about Justin. Even my own roommates didn’t know about our relationship. Lori looked at her phone and took another swig of her drink. “Everyone should be here any minute,” she said in her low, sultry voice. Lori was the quintessential “goth girl” on campus, which was a stark contrast from Jessica’s bubbly nature and my studious attitude. Somehow, though, we were all best friends. Just then, the door burst open with the first guests arriving. The group of guys and girls flooded in, whooping and hollering, excited for the party. With a grin, Jessica cranked up the music and started greeting people while I stood awkwardly in the middle of the room. Lori walked over to the couch and sat down, scrolling on her phone; she really only ever came to parties for food and drink. Soon enough, the suite was full of people. The LED lights flashed red, green, and blue while the music played loudly, and the guests started getting excited and playing games. The main attraction seemed to be the bar table, where the boys competed like their lives depended on it, but people also hung out around the seating area, played games, and talk on the balcony. A while into the party, Justin finally arrived. I got excited, but instead of coming over to me and greeting me, he simply made a beeline for the bar table and joined the game. During a lull in the game, I sent Justin a text: “Well? Are we gonna announce it?” I watched from the corner as he pulled out his phone, read the text, then pocketed his phone again. He looked at me and subtly shrugged, then returned to his game as though he didn’t even know me. “Are you okay?” Jessica said, coming over to me with an extra drink in her hand for me. I shrugged. “I’m just not much of a partier, that’s all,” I said. “You just need a little courage, that’s all!” she said, clinking her bottle with mine and taking a big swig. I looked down at my drink and frowned. Jessica was right, but the drink wasn’t going to cut it -- not with how Justin was treating me tonight. “How about something more exciting?” I said. Jessica’s eyes lit up and she turned around to face the group, cupping her hands around her mouth to shout. “Hey everyone!” she shouted. “The birthday girl wants shots!” By my seventh shot, however, I started to feel woozy and felt like I was going to throw up. I stumbled down the hall to the bathroom and made it to the toilet just in time. When I was done throwing up, I stood up and made my way over to the sink, where I splashed some cold water on my face and took some deep breaths to sober myself up. I looked at my smudged makeup and my messy hair in the mirror, trying not to cry as I thought about Justin. Why was he treating me like this? Just a few days ago, we were making out behind the hockey arena and now he was acting like he didn’t even know me. Was he just nervous about announcing our relationship, or was it something else? Taking another deep breath and wiping the tears off of my face, I straightened up and decided to go talk to Justin. When I left the bathroom, however, he wasn’t anywhere to be found. “Hey, have you seen Justin?” I asked a guest. She just shrugged her shoulders and pointed toward my bedroom. Maybe he just went inside to be alone for a minute, which would give us some time to talk. I made my way over to my room, weaving drunkenly through the crowd. When I opened the door, however, I wished that I had just stayed away. Justin wasn’t alone. He was with another girl -- it was Lisa, the cheerleading captain. They were tangled together, Justin’s pants pulled down and Lisa’s clothes on the floor. “What is happening!” I screamed. The party went silent, aside from the music, which someone quickly shut off. Justin and Lisa sat up in my bed; Justin looked even more drunk and high than before, but immediately jumped up when he saw me and yanked his pants up. “Nina, it’s not what it looks like,” he said, stumbling toward me while Lisa simply stood up with a smirk, smoothing down her skirt. She strutted out of the room and bumped me with her shoulder on the way out as I continued to stare at Justin in shock and disbelief. Justin stammered as he tried to explain himself. “I’m so sorry, I-” “Justin…” I interrupted, my voice shaking. “We. Are. Done.” Without another word, I turned away and stormed out of the suite with Jessica and Lori calling after me. I walked out of the dorms into the cool spring air, turning this way and that for a bit before deciding to make my way toward town. I walked for a while, fuming the entire time and muttering to myself until I finally made it to a local bar. I nodded gratefully as the bartender poured me a glass, and I sipped it miserably while he disappeared into the kitchen. I pulled my phone out of my pocket to see that I had several missed calls and “Where are you?!?” texts from Jessica and Lori, but I ignored them and tossed my phone down on the bar, taking a big swig and cursing to myself. “Yeah, I hate my phone, too,” a male voice said from beside me. I looked over to see a guy pulling up a barstool a couple of seats down. He was wearing a red flannel shirt and a sharp jawline. He was muscular, too. “I hate everything right now,” I said, swirling my drink around in my glass with my straw. “How come?” The boy looked at me, and just then, I came to a shocking realization: this was Enzo, Justin’s hockey captain, the star of the school, every girl’s dream boy. And he was sitting next to me, in this quiet dive bar, talking to me. Chapter 2 Enzo must have noticed the expression on my face when I finally recognized him, because he smirked and held out a napkin for me. “Your makeup is smudged.” I blushed and grabbed the napkin from his hand, using it to wipe away my makeup while Enzo continued to stare at me. “Rough night?” he said once I finished cleaning up my makeup. “I guess you could say that,” I replied. “You know,” he said, his deep brown eyes studying my face, “you look better without makeup.” His words made me blush even more. What were the odds that the hockey captain would be hitting on me on the night of my birthday, right after my boyfriend had cheated on me? “Do you treat all the girls like this?” I said suddenly, surprised and embarrassed at my own question. It must have been the drink. Enzo simply smirked again and finished the last of his drink. He reached forward and brushed a bit of hair out of my face. “If you’re so intrigued by how I treat girls, why don’t you come and see it for yourself? I live in Dorm B, fourth floor. Room 409.” His voice was low and sultry, and as we leaned closer together, I felt my breathing become slower and more aroused. I frowned then and pulled away. I needed comfort tonight, but not that sort of comfort. “No way,” I said, crossing my arms. “I know your reputation. You’re a player.” “So what if I am?” Enzo murmured. “It’s your decision, but my room is open to you all night. You can just walk right in. No need to knock.” With that, Enzo sat back up and tossed some money down on the bar. “I’ll pay for the lady’s drink,” he said to the bartender, then threw his jacket over his shoulder and sauntered out of the bar. I kept sipping my drink while I thought about the unexpected proposition. Enzo was well-known as an adonis, a handsome player. Ever since Enzo and Lisa -- the cheerleader who stole my boyfriend -- broke up last semester, Enzo became known around the campus for being a bit of a player. He never had another girlfriend after Lisa, and seemed uninterested with women when it came to knowing them for more than one night. I had never been interested in those deeds. In high school, I was nerdy and never had a chance with any of the boys. The one time I thought I had a chance when the football quarterback asked me to prom, it turned out to be a prank. The whole school laughed at me as I showed up in my blue dress, excited to dance with the quarterback, only for him to trip me and make me fall on the dance floor. “Why would I want you?” he had said, pointing and laughing. “Fatty Nina will never have a boyfriend!” After that, I swore that I would just focus on my studies. I eventually grew out of that phase once I started college, and lots of boys tried to get me to hook up with them, but I just wasn’t interested. If I was going to let a boy interrupt my studies, he would have to be perfect. I had thought that Justin would be the one. He seemed so sweet and kind, but I guess that wasn’t the case. After this, I felt like never falling in love again. “Sorry to say this, young lady, but the bar’s closing soon,” the bartender said, breaking me out of my deep thought. I nodded and finished off the last of my drink, then stood and left the bar. The thought of going home right now almost made me sick. Maybe I didn’t have to go home tonight. I showed up at Enzo’s place a little while later. Before I walked in, I hesitated for a little while as I considered just keeping my dignity and going home. But I was all dressed up tonight with expensive lingerie, and besides… with Justin and Lisa’s double betrayal, what would be a better way to get back at them both? Taking a deep breath, I turned the knob and walked into Enzo’s dorm. He was sitting on the couch when I arrived, as though he had been waiting for me. “Changed your mind, eh?” he said, standing and crossing the room toward me. He was much taller than me, and muscular to boot. This close, I could smell his cologne. It sent a shiver down my spine. “So,” he said, “what changed your mind? I thought my reputation scared you.” “I just… Could use a little comfort,” I said. Without saying anything, he leaned down and cupped my chin with his hand. He kissed me deeply. He was soft and sweet, much unlike the rough and rugged hockey player who I had thought he was. After we kissed, he wrapped his arms around my waist and picked me up to carry me to the bedroom. We never left each other the whole way there, and when we arrived his dimly lit bedroom he slammed the door behind us and laid me down on the bed. I was trembling, but there was something surprisingly gentle about Enzo’s touch. I had expected a careless brute who only cared about getting himself off, but as he leaned over me and gave me a shockingly sweet, gentle smile, I realized that my assumptions were wrong. Enzo kissed me deeply again, his body pressing against mine. I felt myself relax beneath his touch as my heart began to patter, a wave of emotion washing over me that I hadn’t ever felt before. But there was something that he didn’t know; something that made me nervous and worried that he wouldn’t want to be with me that night after I told him. “I should tell you that I’ve never done this before,” I whispered. Enzo was silent for a few moments. I was worried he wouldn’t want to continue after learning this about me, but then he merely smirked. “I figured,” he replied, leaning down to plant a gentle kiss on the tip of my nose. “I’ll be gentle with you.” When Enzo touched me after that, he kept true to his promise to be gentle with me. As his hands ran along my body, I noticed that he kept looking up at me with his soft brown eyes as though he was checking on me, and he gave me time to relax before trying to take it further. I was nervous, but something about the way he looked at me gave me a little confidence, and I couldn’t help but wonder if I had been wrong about the hockey player. A few minutes later, he looked me deeply in the eyes as if to ask if I was ready. I was trembling all over, partially from nerves and partially from the tingling in my body. “Lingerie, huh?” he whispered, sounding somewhat amused when he saw my innerwear. I blushed. “Since you went to all that trouble, why don’t you give me a show?” Still blushing, I took a deep breath and did as he asked. My hands shook at first, but soon I began to gain a little more confidence from the way that he looked at me with so much fire in his eyes, and I didn’t feel so nervous. Finally, I revealed myself to him as the last of my clothes hit the floor. Enzo’s eyes were wide as he gazed at me, but the slight smirk on his face never left. Then, with a soft smile, he held his hand out for me. I took it, feeling how small my hand was in his calloused palm, and couldn’t ignore the way my heart fluttered when he pulled me close. We laid beneath the sheets after that, our limbs tangled together and our hearts so close I could feel it beating through his ribcage. I was scared at first, but Enzo reassured me that it was okay. “I’ll be gentle. I promise,” he whispered gently, cradling me close to him. …… When it was over, Enzo and I laid in bed for a minute before he got up and put on his underwear. I sat up, feeling both heavenly and ashamed of myself. There was something different about Enzo now; his body language seemed more wild and dominant, and when he looked at me, his pupils were dilated. His eyes almost seemed like a different color. He smiled at me then and his teeth were sharp and glistening. My heart started to race as I felt like he was a wolf and I was his prey. Swallowing, I stood and put the rest of my clothes on. “See you around.” Before Enzo could reply, I rushed out of the bedroom and left the dorm. What was that look he gave me? Why did he look so… feral? Chapter 3 It was almost four o’clock in the morning by the time I finally returned to my dorm. Jessica and Lori were already asleep in their rooms judging from how dark and quiet everything was. The suite was a mess from the party and we would no doubt be spending the next day cleaning, but I was too hungover and tired to care at the moment. It appeared as though Lori and Jessica must have changed my sheets for me though, which I would have to thank them for in the morning. I wouldn’t have been able to sleep on the same sheets that Justin and Lisa had lied on. As I lay in bed trying to sleep, I was kept awake by my regrets. Had I just given myself to a near-stranger? A womanizer? All to get revenge against Justin and Lisa? I had never been so impulsive like this, especially when it came to love. Right now, I felt embarrassed and ashamed of this blunder. Enzo was incredibly attractive and the time we spent together was wonderful, but right now, I just wanted to forget about it. When I woke the next morning, my head pounded and my stomach hurt from all of the drinks from the night before. I rolled out of bed, ignoring my appearance as I stumbled into the kitchen in my oversized t-shirt and shorts. I just needed some coffee. “You know, you could’ve at least told us where you went last night,” Lori said from her usual spot at the kitchen island. She had a cup of coffee in front of her and was reading A Portrait of the Artist as a Young Man. “I’m sorry,” I replied, my face turning red as I remembered what happened after the party. “I just needed to get out.” “Why didn’t you tell us that you and Justin were a thing?” Jessica suddenly said, emerging from her room with a towel around her hair while she wore a fluffy pink robe and bunny slippers. She folded her arms and glared at me, pouting. I hung my head low as I poured myself a cup of coffee. I tried to hide it as the tears started to well up, but it was no use. Jessica rushed over to me and wrapped her arms around me while Lori watched with a sorry expression on her face. “I’m sorry,” I said between sobs. “H-He told me he just wanted to wait until the right time to make our relationship public. I t-thought he was just being a gentleman.” “Trash,” Lori replied. “Most of them, anyway. Don’t beat yourself up over it. You can do way better than Justin Thurlow.” Jessica nodded and rubbed my back, agreeing with Lori. “Yeah,” she said. “Screw boys. You’re smart and hot and you’re gonna be a doctor! Who needs boys? C’mon, let’s go get some breakfast.” Jessica and Lori were right. Boys were just a waste of time, and I had more important things to think about. I changed into my usual jeans and hoodie, brushed and braided my hair, and went with my roommates to the dining hall. “Oh my god!” Jessica exclaimed as we approached the dining hall. She squealed and pointed at none other than Enzo coming out the door. Jessica’s excitement garnered the attention of other nearby girls, who also squealed and waved as Enzo approached. I grabbed my hair and used it to shield my face. I just wanted to shrink down into myself. Why did I have to run into Enzo right now, the morning after what we had done? To make matters worse, he approached us and stood in front of us. Even Lori seemed a bit excited at his presence. Did he even remember our night together, or was he confused by how strangely I was acting? “Hi, Enzo!” Jessica said, twirling a bit of her hair around her finger. “Are you excited about the homecoming game today?” I kept my gaze fixed on the ground, letting my bangs fall into my face, but I could feel Enzo’s stern gaze on me. “Yeah,” he replied. “Although, it’s not as exciting when we always know we’re gonna crush the other team. I hope they put up a good fight.” Jessica giggled like a giddy schoolgirl. I took a chance and glanced up, hoping to see Enzo walking away, but was met instead by his strong gaze fixed on me. He looked far less animalistic now; maybe his appearance last night was just a trick of the light or a result of the drink. Enzo had his arms folded as he looked at me. He looked almost disapproving. Was he upset that I walked out on him last night? It hardly seemed likely, given his reputation, but my heart still ached a bit. “You ready for practice, Enzo?” another guy said, striding up to us. He looked Jessica up and down hungrily, then glanced at me before looking at Enzo. Enzo nodded and stuck his hands in his pockets, his eyes still on me. “Yeah. Let’s go.” Later that afternoon, after we had cleaned up the dorm, I was in my room studying for an upcoming biology exam when Jessica came into my room. She was wearing a pleated pink mini-skirt, a fuzzy white sweater, and white sneakers with leg warmers. She had a full face of makeup on and her hair was curled perfectly. “Oh my god, you’re not ready yet?” she said, storming over to me and snapping my book shut unceremoniously. “Hey!” I said, throwing my pen down on my desk. “I was studying.” “Studying can wait,” Jessica replied. “Come on, let’s go to the hockey game! I heard some rumors that Enzo is planning on using some new moves.” My heart leaped up into my throat. “I’m not going,” I said, opening my book up to the page I was on. Jessica clearly didn’t like my response, because she stamped her foot on the ground angrily. “Aw, come on!” she whined. “You’re not really gonna make me go alone, are you?” I didn’t have the heart to tell my friend the truth about where I was last night. If she knew that I slept with Enzo, she would be heartbroken. Jessica had been pining away for Enzo since our first semester. He had never given her too much attention, but still, she went to all of his games, cheered him on, and even watched all the live streams of his tournaments online. She always talked about how he was a genius, how his physical abilities were godlike, and how he easily won every game he competed in. “Come on,” Jessica whined again. “Please? For me?” She batted her eyelashes. I sighed and closed my book again, rubbing my tired eyes. “Alright,” I replied, although I really just wanted to hide in my room and never see the star hockey player again. “I’ll go. But you owe me.” Jessica grinned and pranced out of the room while I got ready. I wanted to blend in, so I just wore a hoodie with the university logo on it and jeans. Jessica seemed a bit disappointed in my outfit choice but didn’t say anything as we made our way to the hockey arena. The whole way there, Jessica prattled on about Enzo. “His figure is just so perfect,” she said. “All of those appear in my dreams!” I hated to admit it, but hearing Jessica talk about Enzo made the memories of last night come flooding back… It made my body tingle. I tried to shake the thoughts out of my mind the best I could as we got in line to walk inside the arena, but I just couldn’t. The feeling of Enzo’s strong eyes on me as we were together, our limbs intertwined, was burned into my memory. I only hoped that I could leave this game without being seen by Enzo or Justin. Chapter 4 We walked inside the arena, which was already packed full of excited students. Half of the arena was reserved for our university, while the other half was reserved for the other university. Our school colors were burgundy and gold -- the other university was blue and black. “Let’s find a good seat,” Jessica said. I followed her up the stairs, then we shimmied between rows of seats toward a couple of empty spots. Once we had our seats, I could hear the conversation between other girls around me; their talking points mostly centered around Enzo. “Do you think he’ll make us succeed again?” “Of course! Enzo always plays perfectly.” “I feel so lucky just to be attending the same university as him!” I cringed a bit at the conversation and scrolled on my phone while I waited for the game to start. Beside me, Jessica pulled out a pair of binoculars and started scouring the ice rink. I can see the cheerleaders performing an energetic opening dance on ice skates before the game, with Lisa in the lead. She looked dazzling in her skimpy uniform, with her perfectly tanned legs and her hair pulled up into a high ponytail with a bow. She waved her pom poms around to hype the crowd up. Looking at the girl who stole my boyfriend made me sick. I had never been much of a sports fan, but the way the crowd was getting excited made me excited, too. As the hockey players skated out onto the rink, some of them skated up to certain cheerleaders who were their girlfriends and kissed them publicly. I could see Justin and Lisa exchanging glances. Justin had never brought me to his games, even though we had been dating for a couple of months. When I did go to his games, he never paid any attention to me until after. I thought that he was just shy at the time, but now I knew that he just didn’t want Lisa to see us together. “Don’t pay any attention to Justin,” Jessica said, handing me the binoculars so I could see better. “He’s not worth your time.” I took the binoculars and peered through them. For some reason, I searched for Enzo. I didn’t know why I wanted to see him so badly, but I did. And he saw me. Somehow, despite the thousands of students in this massive arena, Enzo looked directly at me. It was as though he had a sixth sense, like he knew exactly where I was without even having to think. Even from here, I could see the hint of wildness in his eyes from the night before; like I was his prey. I quickly gave the binoculars back to Jessica as my face turned red. Enzo turned away and skated out to the middle of the rink, skating around in circles and pumping his hockey stick in the air while the crowd cheered. All around me, girls screamed and swooned while guys whooped and hollered. The game started. I lost sight of the puck quickly, but was able to follow the game by watching Enzo, who skated as fast as lightning and moved nimbly around the rink as though he was born with ice skates on his feet. He would perform quick moves with his hockey stick to fake out the opponents, hitting the puck between their legs to one of his teammates before zooming away. He moved so quickly that he was almost like a flash. For some reason, it seemed almost supernatural to me… but no one else seemed to notice, so I figured that it was just in my head. Soon, the opponents became frustrated and aggressive. One player in particular -- I think he was the captain of the other team -- started following Enzo closely and trying to trip him up. “C’mon, Enzo!” Jessica shouted. “I hope he doesn’t get hurt,” another girl said from beside me, sitting up in her seat to see over someone in front of us. Enzo scored a goal, and suddenly, the other team’s captain threw his stick and his helmet down on the ice and tackled Enzo. The crowd gasped as they tussled on the ice. The other player threw punches at Enzo while Enzo only blocked and dodged, clearly not wanting to hurt the other player. It was now that I finally realized how much pressure was on Enzo as the star hockey player. I held my breath as I watched the fight, images of us that night flashing in my mind. For some reason, I cared enough about Enzo to not want him to get hurt. I didn’t care to look at Justin for even a second. The referee blew his whistle and broke up the fight. The crowd cheered as Enzo stood and put his helmet back on, covering his curly hair. The other player was put on the bench for his behavior and the game continued with a penalty for the other team. During halftime, the cheerleaders returned to the rink and began their halftime show. “You hungry?” I said to Jessica. She looked at me and shrugged, too involved in her conversation with another girl about how charming Enzo looked dodging the unsportsmanlike competitor during the fight. As long as I had known her, Jessica always had an easy time making friends. I didn’t mind it, because I was more introverted and appreciated the fact that she usually took control of all of the socializing at things like this. I stood and shimmied out of our row, then went down the bleachers toward the food stands. My stomach was growling and the smell of soft pretzels was making me even more hungry. “One soft pretzel, please,” I said to the vendor. “And water, too.” I handed my money to the vendor and waited for my pretzel. Just then, I felt someone watching me and turned around to see none other than Enzo. He was standing with his teammates by the side of the rink as they rested and drank water, but he was staring right at me. His eyes almost glowed. My heart started to race as I found myself unable to break away from his strong gaze. Something about him made me want to walk over to him as if I was in a trance… “Miss? Hello?” The vendor broke me out of my trance. He was holding out my pretzel and my water. “Oh… Sorry,” I said. “Thank you.” I took my pretzel. When I turned back, Enzo was no longer looking at me and was instead entrenched in a conversation with a teammate as though he hadn’t just been staring into my soul. I considered going back to Jessica, but after the encounter with Enzo finding me in the massive crowd and staring at me just now, I only wanted to leave. I decided to make up an excuse later and just go home; Jessica had made some friends already and probably wouldn’t even notice my absence. She could fill me in on the results of the game later. I left the arena, tossing my uneaten pretzel in the trash on the way out as my stomach suddenly felt too sick to eat. The cool autumn air was a bit of a relief as I walked back to the dorms, although I still felt stifled like I was being watched… or hunted. How was Enzo able to spot me in the crowd like that? And why did he always look so animalistic and hungry when he looked at me? I had never heard any of his many other flings complain of such a thing, so maybe it was all in my head. It had to be. Why else would Enzo seem like such a predator?	Listen to books	143	https://facebook.com/100093148902033	LEARN_MORE	1692169200	View Edit Delete
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Yvonne Miller sat at the dressing table in her wedding gown. She carefully hid the terrible scar on her left cheek with her bridal veil. That looked much better. Today was supposed to be her big day as she was marrying into the Anderson family. However, the voices outside her door were getting on her nerves. "Mother, will the Anderson family really accept a country girl like her into their family?" "What else can we do? Would you rather marry that blind man?" Kayla Jones frowned and pouted as she looked at her mother, Monica Langley. "No way! A blind man like Stephen is useless to me! I won't ruin my future by marrying him!" Stephen Anderson was not only blind; he was also sickly and needed to take countless medications every day. With his condition, there was no telling how much longer he'd live. Kayla didn't want to be a widow at such a young age. Before Monica could reply, the door opened. Yvonne emerged from her room, giving them a cold glance as she walked past. Although Yvonne’s face was covered by a veil, the frosty look in her eyes sent chills running down Monica's and Kayla’s spines. Yvonne stalked right up to Thomas. "You'd better keep your promise to me," Yvonne muttered as she walked past him and went down the stairs without looking back. Although the villa was named Miller Villa, no one with the last name Miller had lived here for the past ten years. When Yvonne was eight years old, both her mother and grandfather passed away, leaving Yvonne as the Miller family's lone heir. Her father, Thomas Jones, was only a son-in-law who'd married into the family. He'd taken advantage of the Miller family’s wealth before marrying Monica. They had two daughters, Katie and Kayla Jones. For two years after that, Yvonne suffered constant humiliation and torture. Although she was the only daughter of the Miller family, she was treated worse than an animal. To make matters worse, her stepsister, Kayla Jones, had marred her face with a scar. When that incident occurred, Monica concocted a lie to protect Kayla, putting all the blame on Yvonne instead. In a fit of rage, Thomas banished Yvonne to the countryside. For many years, no one cared about her. It wasn't until Kayla was forced to marry Stephen thanks to Thomas owing the Anderson family a large sum of money that they finally remembered Yvonne’s existence. "Get in the car. We don't want to be late," the driver urged impatiently, pulling Yvonne out of her reverie. Yvonne stared at Miller Villa, her lips curving in a mocking smile. One day, she would make them regret the decision they made today. She silently vowed to reclaim everything that belonged to the Miller family. Two hours later, Yvonne arrived at Anderson Mansion, but there was no sign of any preparation for the wedding ceremony. Yvonne followed a maid up to the second floor where they stopped outside a door at the end of the corridor. "Get out!" A roar came from inside the room, startling both Yvonne and the maid. The maid tried to remain calm as she said, "You can go in by yourself." In a blink of an eye, Yvonne found herself alone at the door. Before she'd returned to Northerna City, Yvonne had investigated the Anderson family. Philip Anderson had three sons—Charles, William, and Harry. Stephen was the eldest son of Charles Anderson and Diane Robinson; however, he was the second-eldest among his cousins. Soon after he was born, Stephen's mother passed away, and Charles married a famous actress, Camille Sharpe. In terms of family background, talent, and ability, Stephen blew his peers out of the water. At a young age, he was entrusted with the management of Anderson Group. Alas, he had gone blind due to an accident. If not for his disability, Stephen would've been the most distinguished and revered person in Northerna City, rather than the outcast that everyone shunned. Although their childhood experiences were similar, Stephen was still luckier than her. Yvonne took a deep breath and slowly turned the doorknob in her hand. As soon as the door opened, a vase came flying toward her. Without hesitation, Yvonne dodged, and the flying vase smashed into a thousand tiny pieces behind her. Phew, that was close. The vase had been aimed directly at her face! Was he attempting to blame his own wife? The lights were switched off, and the room was in total darkness. Yvonne could barely make out a blurry figure in the distance. Without thinking twice, she reached out and turned on the light. As the lights came on, Yvonne finally saw her groom for the first time. The man stood more than six feet tall. He had defined features and impeccable bone structure. His jawline was sharp and perfectly contoured. This guy was drop-dead gorgeous! His only flaw was his eyes that were dull and had no shine at all. His pitch-black pupils were like an abyss. Yvonne started to feel a bit sorry for the man, but his next words quickly extinguished her pity. "Marrying a blind man for money—don't you think you're downright despicable?" Chapter 2 When she heard Stephen’s words, Yvonne smirked. "Throwing shade on yourself to mock me, huh? You’re quite ruthless yourself." "You..." Stephen frowned. "Thomas sold you off to pay his debt. Why aren’t you resentful? You even seem to be happy about it. How dumb can you be?" "I heard he owed your family 100 million dollars. I never thought I'd be worth that much myself." Yvonne tiptoed around the mess Stephen had made and smiled at him sweetly. "If I understand what you mean—I’m just a commodity to be sold. Since you wish to return me, you should look for the man who agreed to the deal in the first place. Why are you venting your anger on me?" "You..." Stephen struggled to think of a retort. He could already imagine the smug look on the woman's face. While he was at a loss for words, Yvonne took the opportunity to discuss the matter at hand. "Actually, I'm not Kayla Jones. My name's Yvonne Miller. I'm the daughter Thomas had with his first wife and the heiress of the Miller family. You won't lose out by marrying me. However, I have to warn you that my appearance is far behind your expectations." Taking a breath, Yvonne piped up cheerfully, "But that’s not important anyway! Since I’m not pretty and you're blind, we’re a perfect match. Let’s make the best of things and register our marriage tomorrow." Stephen’s head was spinning because of Yvonne’s constant chattering. He couldn’t believe how shameless this woman was. Seeing that she wasn’t going to budge, Stephen jumped into action. He grabbed Yvonne’s arm and dragged her out, almost tripping on the items he'd thrown on the floor. "I'm telling you the truth. Why won’t you consider it?" Yvonne pleaded. "Shut up!" Stephen roared in anger. "Even though I’m blind, I won’t let a woman dictate my life!" "I'm not trying to dictate your life; I just…" Before Stephen could throw her out, Yvonne found her footing and resisted him. "Stephen, I'm not leaving this room tonight!" "You don't have a choice!" Stephen tried to evict her by force, but Yvonne whirled around and tried to fight back. Unexpectedly, Stephen managed to stop the attack by grabbing her wrist accurately. Having been blind for years, his other senses were heightened, and he'd already learned to gauge his opponent's position and direction of attack by listening to the sound of air movements. Stephen furrowed his brows. "Where did you learn how to fight?" "I don't know what you're talking about." Yvonne played dumb. "I just want to stay here. If you drive me away, I can only go back to the countryside. Besides, Thomas would come after me." "Don’t lie to me." Stephen pinched Yvonne's cheek, his hollow eyes sharp and intimidating. "What's your motive for marrying me?" Yvonne felt a little guilty. "Let go of me." "Answer me first!" Stephen insisted. "You're a grown man, aren’t you? Why are you so difficult to deal with?" As Yvonne struggled, Stephen's fingertips brushed against the scar on her face. His keen sense of touch noted the strange sensation. Subconsciously, he grazed his fingers carefully across her cheek and confirmed that it was a scar, but the texture was unusual. "Your scar…" It was fake. Before Stephen could say those three words, he felt a dull ache at the back of his neck. His vision went black, and he fell into Yvonne's arms. Yvonne tried to hold him up, feeling annoyed. Why did he have to run his hands over her face? She used all her strength to drag Stephen onto the bed and collapsed beside him, panting. After catching her breath, she turned to look at him. She had to admit that he was physically very attractive. It was a pity he was blind—and an unreasonable blind man at that. Come to think of it, it wasn’t out of the ordinary for Stephen to have a short temper. Judging from the situation and his behavior tonight, Stephen had probably lost his status and power overnight after becoming blind. He was now an outcast of the Anderson family that no one cared about. The feeling of being abandoned and looked down upon was all too familiar to Yvonne. Her curiosity was piqued, and she reached out to check Stephen's pulse. After a moment, Yvonne frowned thoughtfully. There really was something strange about his blindness. Since she'd hoped to rely on Stephen to help regain her family’s wealth, she couldn’t let anything untoward happen to him. Just as she made up her mind, Yvonne caught sight of a flickering red light in the upper left corner of the ceiling. There were surveillance cameras installed in Stephen’s bedroom. What underhanded tricks were these elite families capable of? Chapter 3 The next day, Stephen was awakened by a commotion outside. Frowning, he opened his eyes. As expected, he still couldn’t see anything. He shld have stopped hoping for a miracle anyway. Stephen made his way out of bed. The soreness in the back of his neck reminded him that last night wasn't a dream. He gritted his teeth in anger. How dare that woman lay her hands on him? She was looking for trouble! "The Jones family really had the nerve to send such an inappropriate woman to deceive our family. They must've thought that I’m an old lady with one foot in the grave! Send this woman back to where she belongs at once. Tell the Jones that if they don't pay back the money by today, I'll come after them!" Stephen could hear every word coming from the courtyard clearly as the glass door to his balcony was open. It seemed his grandmother, Elizabeth Anderson, had discovered that the Jones family sent an inferior substitute to be Stephen’s wife. Since becoming blind, Stephen had lost all interest in other people and events in the outside world. But strangely, he felt an unexpected desire to witness the humiliation and ridicule the shameless woman would face. Stephen got up and confidently made his way to the balcony, as he was familiar with the layout of his room. When he got there, he heard the woman pleading for mercy. "Madam Elizabeth, please don’t send me back! My stepmother will make me vanish on the earth!" Yvonne grabbed onto Elizabeth’s leg, tears streaming down her cheeks. "Don't try to fool me with your acting! Look at yourself in the mirror and see what a monster you are! You don’t even deserve to step on our property!" Elizabeth gave Yvonne a kick. She'd been utterly shocked when Yvonne appeared this morning and greeted her. When Yvonne started crying, she looked even more horrifying. The intersecting scars on her left cheek looked like centipedes crawling on her skin! Yvonne fell to the ground and wiped her tears. "Madam Elizabeth, as long as you spare my family and I, I'm willing to work like a slave for the Anderson family. I'll never dream of becoming the mistress of the family! I didn't want to help them deceive you, but I had no choice. If I didn't obey their wishes, I would've been horribly tortured! I’m truly innocent!" She cried and sobbed uncontrollably. Stephen’s temples throbbed as he listened in on the conversation. Was this the same woman from last night? He distinctly remembered her as a cheeky and reckless woman. There had been no sign that she was forced into this marriage. Soon, he realized that Yvonne was merely putting on an act. Although her words made it sound like she was on Thomas' side, she was actually shifting the blame to him! "Furthermore, Stephen and I already..." Yvonne buried her face in her hands, as if she were overwhelmed with sorrow. "If you send me back now, what am I to do? My whole life will be ruined!" Everyone present was shocked. Stephen clenched his fists. Everything that came out of this woman's mouth was a lie! Elizabeth was also taken aback by her declaration. It was true. The maids had informed her that Yvonne had stayed in Stephen’s room all night. Since Stephen lost his sight, Elizabeth had been extremely worried about his marriage prospects, hoping that he would at least have a child to continue the bloodline. However, every single woman she brought to Stephen was thrown out of the room without exception. Only this horrid woman had managed to stay the night. Elizabeth furrowed her brows. Did her grandson’s taste in women change after he lost his sight? At this moment, Charles’ second wife, Camille, approached her and said, "Mother, I think this miserable child looks pitiful. Why don't we keep her for a few days?" "No! This matter cannot be left as it is!" Elizabeth immediately rejected the suggestion. "Of course, we can't let Thomas off the hook. We still have to settle things with him." Camille stared at Yvonne and lowered her voice even further as she said, "Maybe she really knows how to take care of Stephen?" Elizabeth wasn’t fond of the idea. She glared at Yvonne as if she wanted to swallow her whole. Yvonne cowered in a corner, trembling like a leaf. "Since she was brought here to be my wife, I'll handle her myself." Stephen’s icy voice drifted from the balcony, interrupting the commotion. Everyone looked up, but Stephen had already turned around and walked back into his room. Elizabeth relented when she heard Stephen’s decision. She waved her hand for the maids to take Yvonne back to Stephen's room. Then she turned to Camille and ordered, "Find out everything about that horrid creature's background." Chapter 4 Returning to Stephen’s room, Yvonne walked straight toward him. There was no hint of pain or sadness on her face. "Thank you for speaking up for me, Stephen," she said. Before Yvonne could react, Stephen pinned her against the wall. Yvonne didn't resist and stared at him with interest. "Have you made up your mind? When can we register our marriage?" Stephen asked sternly, "What do you want?" He was highly guarded and wary of anyone who tried to force their way into his world. Furthermore, Stephen’s gut told him that Yvonne was no simple woman. "If you don't tell me the truth, I can make you disappear from this world without a trace," he threatened. Yvonne knew that she was playing with fire, but she showed no sign of fear. She reached out and touched Stephen’s eyes. "Would you be interested if I told you that I could restore your sight as long as you promised to marry me?" Stephen grabbed Yvonne's hand and asked, "Do you know what happens to those who lie to me?" "If you don’t believe me, give me seven days to prove it to you. During this time, go along with my treatment. After seven days, you can make your decision based on the results. If there's no improvement, you won't need to kick me out. I'll leave on my own," Yvonne said indifferently. Although her thoughtless words sounded reckless, Stephen couldn’t help but want to trust this woman. He considered her proposal for a moment before letting go of her hand. "Give me a reason to believe you." "No problem. I can administer acupuncture on you right now, and you can decide after trying it." Hearing the patter of her footsteps as she walked away and came back, Stephen hesitated for a moment before finally relenting and sitting on a chair. Yvonne smirked when she saw how tense Stephen looked. His whole body was on high alert and ready to spring at any sign of danger. If she made a slight mistake, he might even put her in danger. Last night, after checking his pulse, Yvonne had already decided on a treatment plan and mapped out the acupuncture points in her mind. She placed the acupuncture needles deftly with just the right amount of pressure. Stephen didn't feel any pain. Instead, he felt an inexplicable sense of relaxation wash over him, as if his tensed nerves and muscles had finally loosened up. Regardless of whether it did anything for his blindness, she was obviously quite skilled at acupuncture just based on her technique. As Stephen relaxed his clenched fists, his intimidating demeanor dissipated a little. When Yvonne removed the last needle, Stephen grabbed her wrist and pulled her toward him. "Where did you learn acupuncture?" "When I was a child, I learned it from an old doctor," Yvonne replied simply. Stephen didn't press her further. "Good, I'll give you seven days," Stephen said. "Right." Yvonne smiled confidently. "If I succeed, you'll have to marry me. How about that?" "Why do you want to marry me?" Stephen furrowed his brows. "As part of the deal, you have to give me something in return. At any rate, I won’t cause you any harm." Yvonne stared at Stephen's face. "With a handsome husband like you, I’m getting the long end of the stick." Stephen remained silent. Over the years, he'd tried numerous methods to regain his sight, but most of them had failed. Now that there was a glimmer of hope, he wasn’t going to let it slip by. When she saw that Stephen wasn’t speaking, Yvonne withdrew her hand and said cheekily, "From now on, I'll have to rely on you to protect me." Stephen grunted in displeasure as he got up and walked away. He could wait for seven days; it was nothing to him. However, if this woman dared to joke about his condition, he would definitely make her regret it. Staring at his back, Yvonne's smile faded. The truth was that she needed a marriage certificate to fulfill the condition on her grandfather’s secret will. She would only be able to inherit Miller Jewels, the Miller family’s jewelry business, once she was married. If it weren’t for that, she wouldn’t have gone to such lengths. Upon further reflection, she realized that it would be better to marry Stephen and become a member of the Anderson family instead of marrying just any man. After all, she still needed someone influential to rely on in Northerna City. She had nothing to lose from this deal. Chapter 5 In less than three days, Elizabeth had collected all the available information on Yvonne. Despite the minuscule amount of data, she was infuriated. "The Jones family really didn't take us seriously! That woman isn't merely ill-looking; she didn’t even graduate from high school! She's just an uneducated country girl!" This time, Camille was speechless as well. Yvonne’s background and appearance were truly an insult to the Anderson family’s reputation. Elizabeth slammed the table. "Let’s go right now! Get a few strong men and take that horrid woman with us! We're going to Miller Villa!" Meanwhile, the Jones family at Miller Villa was unaware of the storm that was about to hit. "Thomas, don’t you think that I gave you a good idea? I told you that the Anderson family's blind son wasn’t in a position to pick and choose. No matter who we send to them, they'll accept her willingly." Monica was quite pleased with herself. "I even managed to keep Kayla safe. With her sharp mind and beauty, she'll definitely marry into a good family and support us." Thomas gave her the side-eye but didn't comment. He'd been feeling restless for the past few days. Deep down, he felt that this matter wasn't going to be resolved easily. However, there was still no news from the Anderson family. Could it be that, as Monica said, the Anderson family was willing to swallow this bitter pill? Just as Thomas was starting to feel relieved, it was abruptly shattered by an unexpected guest. Seconds after the housekeeper reported their arrival, Elizabeth and her entourage barged into the living room. She was utterly furious. "Thomas, you’d better give me a good explanation!" Thomas spotted Yvonne being held hostage by the bodyguards, and a chill ran down his spine. He went forward in a hurry. "Old Mrs. Anderson, what’s the meaning of this? Can't we talk this out?" "I have nothing to talk to you about!" Elizabeth waved her hand, and the bodyguards immediately pushed Yvonne forward. Staggering, Yvonne deliberately stumbled on the ground in front of Thomas. She covered her face with her hands, and her shoulders shook as if she were sobbing, but no one could see the suppressed smirk playing on her lips. She'd been looking forward to this for ages! "Thomas, you're really something. Just look at the kind of woman you sent to our family! Are you deliberately trying to insult me?" Elizabeth’s expression was livid. "That’s more than enough. Either you return the betrothal gifts or hand over Kayla to us! Otherwise, I will tear this place down!" Seeing the situation getting out of hand, Monica stepped forward as well. "Old Mrs. Anderson, did Yvonne do anything to offend you? She's still young..." "Bah!" In her anger, Elizabeth couldn’t care less about etiquette. "Don't you dare push the blame onto her. It's obviously you two who deliberately cooked up this plan to mess with my family! Do you really think that I’m a confused old lady who can't tell right from wrong?" "This..." Monica choked on her own saliva and turned to Thomas for help. They couldn't let Elizabeth take Kayla away. Thomas looked hesitant, still clueless about what to say. Elizabeth lost her patience and ordered the bodyguards harshly, "Go, bring Kayla to me!" In no time, two bodyguards brought Kayla to the living room. Kayla was struggling and screamed, "I would rather die than marry that blind man!" Elizabeth gave her a loud slap on the cheek that made Kayla’s head spin. "Who do you think you are? Since your father accepted our betrothal gifts, you now belong to the Anderson family! It seems that your parents failed to bring you up well, so I'll make sure you learn some discipline!" Elizabeth said, shaking with anger. "Even if Stephen's blind, you have no right to complain. With your dismal background, you should be grateful for this golden opportunity to be part of my family!" "Old Mrs. Anderson, let’s be frank now that things have come to this point of no return," Monica sneered sarcastically. "A blind man like Stephen is finally married, and to the only heiress of the Miller family too. They suit each other perfectly. Do you think you're in any position to complain?" Chapter 6 "Monica!" Thomas tried to stop her in dismay. "Very well!" Elizabeth laughed mockingly, clapping her hands. "I can finally see why your daughter's such a spoiled brat. Like mother, like daughter." Elizabeth had been doubtful when Yvonne tearfully told her what had actually happened a few days ago. Yet she was fully convinced now. Monica was not only materialistic but also a cruel and despicable woman. "Men, hold this woman down and slap her so that she knows her place!" Elizabeth ordered, and two bodyguards rushed forward. One held Monica down while the other slapped her ruthlessly. Monica’s screams and the sound of the slaps echoed in the living room while Kayla cried and begged them to stop. Yvonne was secretly enjoying the satisfaction. It was a shame that she couldn’t personally lend a hand in beating Monica up. At this moment, a sedan entered the courtyard. The license plate seemed very familiar to the bodyguards stationed outside. A man stepped out of the car. When the bodyguards saw who it was, they were stunned before quickly running into the living room to report his arrival. "Madam, Mr. Anderson is here." Elizabeth was shocked as she looked at the door incredulously. "Stephen's here?" Stephen hadn't set foot outside since he lost his eyesight. He wouldn't listen to anyone's advice to leave the mansion. Why did he come to Miller Villa today? It was unbelievable! Elizabeth felt like she was in a dream as she watched Stephen walk through the door with a cane in his hand. Everyone in the living room fell silent at Stephen's arrival. They stared at him with widened eyes, afraid to even breathe too loudly. Stephen broke the silence. "Grandma, why did you bring my wife back to her parents' home without telling me?" His question took everyone by surprise. What did he mean? With his dull eyes, Stephen turned left and right, seemingly searching for someone. "Where's Yvonne?" Reading the situation quickly, Yvonne stepped forward and headed straight for Stephen. "Stephen, why did you leave the mansion?" "I woke up from my nap and couldn't find you. When I asked the maids, they told me that you'd gone out with Grandma." Stephen reached out his hand, and Yvonne understood immediately, wrapping her hand around his. The two looked like a newlywed couple, completely enamored with each other. However, the scene was a little too much to take in at first sight for outsiders. They both are inormal... No matter how affectionate they were, it was a strange picture to behold. "Grandma, I’ve brought some gifts for my father- and mother-in-law. Can you help me arrange it?" As Stephen was blind, he had no idea of the chaos that had erupted in the living room just now. His only thought was to take Yvonne home as soon as possible. Yvonne could feel the cold sweat on Stephen’s hand and noticed his anxiety. She turned to Elizabeth and begged, "Grandma, can I go home with Stephen first?" Elizabeth furrowed her brows as she stared at Yvonne. She wasn't pleased with this hideous granddaughter-in-law of hers. However, Stephen had finally left the mansion and appeared in public because of her. In addition, Elizabeth felt somewhat calmer now. The situation had gotten so out of hand that the embarrassment was getting too much to bear. After much hesitation, she waved her hand in resignation and said, "Forget it. You two go back first; I'll handle the rest." Yvonne gave Stephen a helping hand as they walked out, but she came to a halt all of a sudden, as if she remembered something. She turned to Thomas and said in a beseeching tone, "Father, when will you give me my dowry?" It was an item Thomas had promised to return to her after she got married. With Elizabeth around, he couldn’t go back on his word. Hearing this, Thomas' face twisted in anger, but he could only grit his teeth and respond, "Alright, I'll go get it now." Monica knew exactly what Yvonne wanted. Her furious gaze bore into Yvonne, giving her a death stare. That horrible woman deliberately came here to provoke her! Chapter 7 Thomas went to his study and returned with a box made out of redwood. He handed it over to Yvonne. Yvonne smiled and obediently said, "Thank you, Father." Thomas gritted his teeth. "No need to thank me. Just make sure you live happily with Mr. Anderson." In other words, once she took the gift, she should never return home again. Yvonne had no intention of following his wishes. This was only the start of her revenge. She said teasingly, "Don't worry, I'll bring Mr. Anderson home to visit both of you often." Thomas was so mad that his expression became stormy. In the car, Stephen stretched out his hand. "What did you get from your father?" "It’s my late mother’s last masterpiece, a ruby necklace," Yvonne replied. She opened the box. A luxurious and extravagant ruby necklace, Treasured Love, was lying inside. It had finally returned to her after so many years! But when Yvonne remembered that her mother's love for Thomas had inspired the creation of this necklace, she slammed the box shut. Her hatred for Thomas boiled inside her. He didn’t deserve to possess this Treasured Love! It would be an insult and a disservice to such an exquisite necklace! Last year, Yvonne saw a photo of Monica walking the red carpet with the necklace around her neck. The masterpiece caught the attention and focus of major fashion magazines around the world. Just thinking about it made Yvonne grit her teeth with anger. She was determined to take back everything they had stolen from her and pay them back for all their evil deeds! "I hope something so troublesome like this will only occur once. There should be no next time," Stephen warned coldly. Yvonne snapped out of her thoughts and looked at Stephen's hand. Once a person lost their sight, it was inevitable that he would become more vulnerable and anxious in unfamiliar environments. She'd never expected Stephen to show up at Miller Villa. She pursed her lips. "Thank you for coming." Stephen turned his face away and said indifferently, "Don't thank me. I didn’t do it out of the kindness of my heart." If Yvonne had been of no value to him, he couldn’t care less about what would have happened to her. Elizabeth wasn't someone to be trifled with. She threatened the Jones family to behave themselves; otherwise, she would drive them out of Northerna City. Her threat made it crystal clear that the feud between the Anderson family and the Jones family had begun. After seeing Elizabeth off, Thomas turned around and slapped Monica. "This is all your fault! Now that we’ve offended the Andersons, we're doomed!" Monica cried, holding her burning cheek. "Do you think I wanted this to happen? The Anderson family forced our hand! Why should I marry my precious daughter off to a blind man?" Thomas was so furious that he raised his hand to slap her again, but Kayla stopped him. "Dad, Mom did this because of me! If you want to hit someone, hit me!" "Kayla, let him slap me! If he has the guts, he might as well make me vanish on the earth!" Watching them sob in each other's arms, Thomas had nowhere to vent his anger, so he stamped his foot and left in a rage. With tears running down her cheeks, Kayla asked, "Mom, what should we do now?" "Don't be intimidated by your dad's words." Monica wiped away Kayla's tears and comforted her. "Besides, the feud between the Anderson family and the Robinson family has been going on for a long time. Being on bad terms with the Andersons may actually help you marry into the Robinson family." There were four elite families in Northerna City: the Andersons, the Robinsons, the Johnsons, and the Dawsons. Although the Andersons had the most influence, the Robinson family was a close second. Getting into the Robinson family was their true goal. "But..." When Kayla thought of how loving Yvonne and Stephen seemed, she couldn’t help feeling resentful. "If Yvonne truly becomes part of the Anderson family, didn’t we just do her a favor for nothing?" Monica sneered. "My girl, don’t you know who Stephen is? He's known to be a ruthless man. Sooner or later, Yvonne will be planted his hands!" It was rumored that Stephen was merciless to the point that he would even sacrifice his own family, let alone a nobody like Yvonne.	Listen to books	143	https://facebook.com/100093148902033	LEARN_MORE	1692514800	View Edit Delete
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You never play with girls more than once. You should be thanking me because I’m just making it easy for you.” “Is that what you really think of me?” Enzo asked. He didn’t try to hide his voice at all. For some reason, I felt more confident confronting him now. “Everyone knows you’re a player who only has fun with girls once before moving on to the next,” I said, stepping around him. He didn’t block me this time, but turned and frowned. “Well, you’re different,” he replied. Was this some sort of prank? The hockey captain, the star of the school, and a player thought I was “different” enough to keep talking to me after we spent a night together? I wondered if Lisa or Justin put him up to this to rub it in that I would never find love. Enzo stepped closer to me and brushed a bit of hair out of my eyes, finally lowering his voice to a whisper. “I want to have a second time with you.” Chapter 1 Nina It was the night of my coming-of-age party. I was most of all excited for one thing: tonight, Justin would finally announce that he was my boyfriend. Justin and I had been seeing each other for a couple of months now, but we had kept things under wraps so far. Frankly, I would have preferred to make our relationship public right away -- he was one of the most handsome and popular guys on campus, and was on the hockey team -- but he insisted that we wait until the right time. “I want to save announcing our relationship for a special night, baby,” he had told me. I had been asking when he would make our relationship public for a while, but maybe he was right; it was best to wait until a special time. That meant that he really loved me, right? As I stood in front of the mirror and admired myself, I felt confident that Justin would make our relationship public tonight. I prepared a surprise for him under my outfit now because I was certain that we would finally spend our first night together. Aside from the surprise above, which was a hot red lace set that I picked out at the mall a couple of days before the party, I was wearing a short, tight skirt that showed off my curves, a pink crop top, and heels. I wore red lipstick and black eyeliner, too. I felt a bit awkward wearing an outfit like this, as I usually dressed in jeans and hoodies; but my roommates, Jessica and Lori, insisted that I dress up for the party. The only thing that I kept the same about myself tonight was my hair, which had bangs and two long braids. I always wore my hair like this and never liked it any other way. Some people said it was childish, but I thought it was cute and practical. “You look so hot, Nina!” Jessica said as I came out of the room. “The guys are gonna be all over you!” I didn’t say anything about Justin. Even my own roommates didn’t know about our relationship. Lori looked at her phone and took another swig of her drink. “Everyone should be here any minute,” she said in her low, sultry voice. Lori was the quintessential “goth girl” on campus, which was a stark contrast from Jessica’s bubbly nature and my studious attitude. Somehow, though, we were all best friends. Just then, the door burst open with the first guests arriving. The group of guys and girls flooded in, whooping and hollering, excited for the party. With a grin, Jessica cranked up the music and started greeting people while I stood awkwardly in the middle of the room. Lori walked over to the couch and sat down, scrolling on her phone; she really only ever came to parties for food and drink. Soon enough, the suite was full of people. The LED lights flashed red, green, and blue while the music played loudly, and the guests started getting excited and playing games. The main attraction seemed to be the bar table, where the boys competed like their lives depended on it, but people also hung out around the seating area, played games, and talk on the balcony. A while into the party, Justin finally arrived. I got excited, but instead of coming over to me and greeting me, he simply made a beeline for the bar table and joined the game. During a lull in the game, I sent Justin a text: “Well? Are we gonna announce it?” I watched from the corner as he pulled out his phone, read the text, then pocketed his phone again. He looked at me and subtly shrugged, then returned to his game as though he didn’t even know me. “Are you okay?” Jessica said, coming over to me with an extra drink in her hand for me. I shrugged. “I’m just not much of a partier, that’s all,” I said. “You just need a little courage, that’s all!” she said, clinking her bottle with mine and taking a big swig. I looked down at my drink and frowned. Jessica was right, but the drink wasn’t going to cut it -- not with how Justin was treating me tonight. “How about something more exciting?” I said. Jessica’s eyes lit up and she turned around to face the group, cupping her hands around her mouth to shout. “Hey everyone!” she shouted. “The birthday girl wants shots!” By my seventh shot, however, I started to feel woozy and felt like I was going to throw up. I stumbled down the hall to the bathroom and made it to the toilet just in time. When I was done throwing up, I stood up and made my way over to the sink, where I splashed some cold water on my face and took some deep breaths to sober myself up. I looked at my smudged makeup and my messy hair in the mirror, trying not to cry as I thought about Justin. Why was he treating me like this? Just a few days ago, we were making out behind the hockey arena and now he was acting like he didn’t even know me. Was he just nervous about announcing our relationship, or was it something else? Taking another deep breath and wiping the tears off of my face, I straightened up and decided to go talk to Justin. When I left the bathroom, however, he wasn’t anywhere to be found. “Hey, have you seen Justin?” I asked a guest. She just shrugged her shoulders and pointed toward my bedroom. Maybe he just went inside to be alone for a minute, which would give us some time to talk. I made my way over to my room, weaving drunkenly through the crowd. When I opened the door, however, I wished that I had just stayed away. Justin wasn’t alone. He was with another girl -- it was Lisa, the cheerleading captain. They were tangled together, Justin’s pants pulled down and Lisa’s clothes on the floor. “What is happening!” I screamed. The party went silent, aside from the music, which someone quickly shut off. Justin and Lisa sat up in my bed; Justin looked even more drunk and high than before, but immediately jumped up when he saw me and yanked his pants up. “Nina, it’s not what it looks like,” he said, stumbling toward me while Lisa simply stood up with a smirk, smoothing down her skirt. She strutted out of the room and bumped me with her shoulder on the way out as I continued to stare at Justin in shock and disbelief. Justin stammered as he tried to explain himself. “I’m so sorry, I-” “Justin…” I interrupted, my voice shaking. “We. Are. Done.” Without another word, I turned away and stormed out of the suite with Jessica and Lori calling after me. I walked out of the dorms into the cool spring air, turning this way and that for a bit before deciding to make my way toward town. I walked for a while, fuming the entire time and muttering to myself until I finally made it to a local bar. I nodded gratefully as the bartender poured me a glass, and I sipped it miserably while he disappeared into the kitchen. I pulled my phone out of my pocket to see that I had several missed calls and “Where are you?!?” texts from Jessica and Lori, but I ignored them and tossed my phone down on the bar, taking a big swig and cursing to myself. “Yeah, I hate my phone, too,” a male voice said from beside me. I looked over to see a guy pulling up a barstool a couple of seats down. He was wearing a red flannel shirt and a sharp jawline. He was muscular, too. “I hate everything right now,” I said, swirling my drink around in my glass with my straw. “How come?” The boy looked at me, and just then, I came to a shocking realization: this was Enzo, Justin’s hockey captain, the star of the school, every girl’s dream boy. And he was sitting next to me, in this quiet dive bar, talking to me. Chapter 2 Enzo must have noticed the expression on my face when I finally recognized him, because he smirked and held out a napkin for me. “Your makeup is smudged.” I blushed and grabbed the napkin from his hand, using it to wipe away my makeup while Enzo continued to stare at me. “Rough night?” he said once I finished cleaning up my makeup. “I guess you could say that,” I replied. “You know,” he said, his deep brown eyes studying my face, “you look better without makeup.” His words made me blush even more. What were the odds that the hockey captain would be hitting on me on the night of my birthday, right after my boyfriend had cheated on me? “Do you treat all the girls like this?” I said suddenly, surprised and embarrassed at my own question. It must have been the drink. Enzo simply smirked again and finished the last of his drink. He reached forward and brushed a bit of hair out of my face. “If you’re so intrigued by how I treat girls, why don’t you come and see it for yourself? I live in Dorm B, fourth floor. Room 409.” His voice was low and sultry, and as we leaned closer together, I felt my breathing become slower and more aroused. I frowned then and pulled away. I needed comfort tonight, but not that sort of comfort. “No way,” I said, crossing my arms. “I know your reputation. You’re a player.” “So what if I am?” Enzo murmured. “It’s your decision, but my room is open to you all night. You can just walk right in. No need to knock.” With that, Enzo sat back up and tossed some money down on the bar. “I’ll pay for the lady’s drink,” he said to the bartender, then threw his jacket over his shoulder and sauntered out of the bar. I kept sipping my drink while I thought about the unexpected proposition. Enzo was well-known as an adonis, a handsome player. Ever since Enzo and Lisa -- the cheerleader who stole my boyfriend -- broke up last semester, Enzo became known around the campus for being a bit of a player. He never had another girlfriend after Lisa, and seemed uninterested with women when it came to knowing them for more than one night. I had never been interested in those deeds. In high school, I was nerdy and never had a chance with any of the boys. The one time I thought I had a chance when the football quarterback asked me to prom, it turned out to be a prank. The whole school laughed at me as I showed up in my blue dress, excited to dance with the quarterback, only for him to trip me and make me fall on the dance floor. “Why would I want you?” he had said, pointing and laughing. “Fatty Nina will never have a boyfriend!” After that, I swore that I would just focus on my studies. I eventually grew out of that phase once I started college, and lots of boys tried to get me to hook up with them, but I just wasn’t interested. If I was going to let a boy interrupt my studies, he would have to be perfect. I had thought that Justin would be the one. He seemed so sweet and kind, but I guess that wasn’t the case. After this, I felt like never falling in love again. “Sorry to say this, young lady, but the bar’s closing soon,” the bartender said, breaking me out of my deep thought. I nodded and finished off the last of my drink, then stood and left the bar. The thought of going home right now almost made me sick. Maybe I didn’t have to go home tonight. I showed up at Enzo’s place a little while later. Before I walked in, I hesitated for a little while as I considered just keeping my dignity and going home. But I was all dressed up tonight with expensive lingerie, and besides… with Justin and Lisa’s double betrayal, what would be a better way to get back at them both? Taking a deep breath, I turned the knob and walked into Enzo’s dorm. He was sitting on the couch when I arrived, as though he had been waiting for me. “Changed your mind, eh?” he said, standing and crossing the room toward me. He was much taller than me, and muscular to boot. This close, I could smell his cologne. It sent a shiver down my spine. “So,” he said, “what changed your mind? I thought my reputation scared you.” “I just… Could use a little comfort,” I said. Without saying anything, he leaned down and cupped my chin with his hand. He kissed me deeply. He was soft and sweet, much unlike the rough and rugged hockey player who I had thought he was. After we kissed, he wrapped his arms around my waist and picked me up to carry me to the bedroom. We never left each other the whole way there, and when we arrived his dimly lit bedroom he slammed the door behind us and laid me down on the bed. I was trembling, but there was something surprisingly gentle about Enzo’s touch. I had expected a careless brute who only cared about getting himself off, but as he leaned over me and gave me a shockingly sweet, gentle smile, I realized that my assumptions were wrong. Enzo kissed me deeply again, his body pressing against mine. I felt myself relax beneath his touch as my heart began to patter, a wave of emotion washing over me that I hadn’t ever felt before. But there was something that he didn’t know; something that made me nervous and worried that he wouldn’t want to be with me that night after I told him. “I should tell you that I’ve never done this before,” I whispered. Enzo was silent for a few moments. I was worried he wouldn’t want to continue after learning this about me, but then he merely smirked. “I figured,” he replied, leaning down to plant a gentle kiss on the tip of my nose. “I’ll be gentle with you.” When Enzo touched me after that, he kept true to his promise to be gentle with me. As his hands ran along my body, I noticed that he kept looking up at me with his soft brown eyes as though he was checking on me, and he gave me time to relax before trying to take it further. I was nervous, but something about the way he looked at me gave me a little confidence, and I couldn’t help but wonder if I had been wrong about the hockey player. A few minutes later, he looked me deeply in the eyes as if to ask if I was ready. I was trembling all over, partially from nerves and partially from the tingling in my body. “Lingerie, huh?” he whispered, sounding somewhat amused when he saw my innerwear. I blushed. “Since you went to all that trouble, why don’t you give me a show?” Still blushing, I took a deep breath and did as he asked. My hands shook at first, but soon I began to gain a little more confidence from the way that he looked at me with so much fire in his eyes, and I didn’t feel so nervous. Finally, I revealed myself to him as the last of my clothes hit the floor. Enzo’s eyes were wide as he gazed at me, but the slight smirk on his face never left. Then, with a soft smile, he held his hand out for me. I took it, feeling how small my hand was in his calloused palm, and couldn’t ignore the way my heart fluttered when he pulled me close. We laid beneath the sheets after that, our limbs tangled together and our hearts so close I could feel it beating through his ribcage. I was scared at first, but Enzo reassured me that it was okay. “I’ll be gentle. I promise,” he whispered gently, cradling me close to him. …… When it was over, Enzo and I laid in bed for a minute before he got up and put on his underwear. I sat up, feeling both heavenly and ashamed of myself. There was something different about Enzo now; his body language seemed more wild and dominant, and when he looked at me, his pupils were dilated. His eyes almost seemed like a different color. He smiled at me then and his teeth were sharp and glistening. My heart started to race as I felt like he was a wolf and I was his prey. Swallowing, I stood and put the rest of my clothes on. “See you around.” Before Enzo could reply, I rushed out of the bedroom and left the dorm. What was that look he gave me? Why did he look so… feral? Chapter 3 It was almost four o’clock in the morning by the time I finally returned to my dorm. Jessica and Lori were already asleep in their rooms judging from how dark and quiet everything was. The suite was a mess from the party and we would no doubt be spending the next day cleaning, but I was too hungover and tired to care at the moment. It appeared as though Lori and Jessica must have changed my sheets for me though, which I would have to thank them for in the morning. I wouldn’t have been able to sleep on the same sheets that Justin and Lisa had lied on. As I lay in bed trying to sleep, I was kept awake by my regrets. Had I just given myself to a near-stranger? A womanizer? All to get revenge against Justin and Lisa? I had never been so impulsive like this, especially when it came to love. Right now, I felt embarrassed and ashamed of this blunder. Enzo was incredibly attractive and the time we spent together was wonderful, but right now, I just wanted to forget about it. When I woke the next morning, my head pounded and my stomach hurt from all of the drinks from the night before. I rolled out of bed, ignoring my appearance as I stumbled into the kitchen in my oversized t-shirt and shorts. I just needed some coffee. “You know, you could’ve at least told us where you went last night,” Lori said from her usual spot at the kitchen island. She had a cup of coffee in front of her and was reading A Portrait of the Artist as a Young Man. “I’m sorry,” I replied, my face turning red as I remembered what happened after the party. “I just needed to get out.” “Why didn’t you tell us that you and Justin were a thing?” Jessica suddenly said, emerging from her room with a towel around her hair while she wore a fluffy pink robe and bunny slippers. She folded her arms and glared at me, pouting. I hung my head low as I poured myself a cup of coffee. I tried to hide it as the tears started to well up, but it was no use. Jessica rushed over to me and wrapped her arms around me while Lori watched with a sorry expression on her face. “I’m sorry,” I said between sobs. “H-He told me he just wanted to wait until the right time to make our relationship public. I t-thought he was just being a gentleman.” “Trash,” Lori replied. “Most of them, anyway. Don’t beat yourself up over it. You can do way better than Justin Thurlow.” Jessica nodded and rubbed my back, agreeing with Lori. “Yeah,” she said. “Screw boys. You’re smart and hot and you’re gonna be a doctor! Who needs boys? C’mon, let’s go get some breakfast.” Jessica and Lori were right. Boys were just a waste of time, and I had more important things to think about. I changed into my usual jeans and hoodie, brushed and braided my hair, and went with my roommates to the dining hall. “Oh my god!” Jessica exclaimed as we approached the dining hall. She squealed and pointed at none other than Enzo coming out the door. Jessica’s excitement garnered the attention of other nearby girls, who also squealed and waved as Enzo approached. I grabbed my hair and used it to shield my face. I just wanted to shrink down into myself. Why did I have to run into Enzo right now, the morning after what we had done? To make matters worse, he approached us and stood in front of us. Even Lori seemed a bit excited at his presence. Did he even remember our night together, or was he confused by how strangely I was acting? “Hi, Enzo!” Jessica said, twirling a bit of her hair around her finger. “Are you excited about the homecoming game today?” I kept my gaze fixed on the ground, letting my bangs fall into my face, but I could feel Enzo’s stern gaze on me. “Yeah,” he replied. “Although, it’s not as exciting when we always know we’re gonna crush the other team. I hope they put up a good fight.” Jessica giggled like a giddy schoolgirl. I took a chance and glanced up, hoping to see Enzo walking away, but was met instead by his strong gaze fixed on me. He looked far less animalistic now; maybe his appearance last night was just a trick of the light or a result of the drink. Enzo had his arms folded as he looked at me. He looked almost disapproving. Was he upset that I walked out on him last night? It hardly seemed likely, given his reputation, but my heart still ached a bit. “You ready for practice, Enzo?” another guy said, striding up to us. He looked Jessica up and down hungrily, then glanced at me before looking at Enzo. Enzo nodded and stuck his hands in his pockets, his eyes still on me. “Yeah. Let’s go.” Later that afternoon, after we had cleaned up the dorm, I was in my room studying for an upcoming biology exam when Jessica came into my room. She was wearing a pleated pink mini-skirt, a fuzzy white sweater, and white sneakers with leg warmers. She had a full face of makeup on and her hair was curled perfectly. “Oh my god, you’re not ready yet?” she said, storming over to me and snapping my book shut unceremoniously. “Hey!” I said, throwing my pen down on my desk. “I was studying.” “Studying can wait,” Jessica replied. “Come on, let’s go to the hockey game! I heard some rumors that Enzo is planning on using some new moves.” My heart leaped up into my throat. “I’m not going,” I said, opening my book up to the page I was on. Jessica clearly didn’t like my response, because she stamped her foot on the ground angrily. “Aw, come on!” she whined. “You’re not really gonna make me go alone, are you?” I didn’t have the heart to tell my friend the truth about where I was last night. If she knew that I slept with Enzo, she would be heartbroken. Jessica had been pining away for Enzo since our first semester. He had never given her too much attention, but still, she went to all of his games, cheered him on, and even watched all the live streams of his tournaments online. She always talked about how he was a genius, how his physical abilities were godlike, and how he easily won every game he competed in. “Come on,” Jessica whined again. “Please? For me?” She batted her eyelashes. I sighed and closed my book again, rubbing my tired eyes. “Alright,” I replied, although I really just wanted to hide in my room and never see the star hockey player again. “I’ll go. But you owe me.” Jessica grinned and pranced out of the room while I got ready. I wanted to blend in, so I just wore a hoodie with the university logo on it and jeans. Jessica seemed a bit disappointed in my outfit choice but didn’t say anything as we made our way to the hockey arena. The whole way there, Jessica prattled on about Enzo. “His figure is just so perfect,” she said. “All of those appear in my dreams!” I hated to admit it, but hearing Jessica talk about Enzo made the memories of last night come flooding back… It made my body tingle. I tried to shake the thoughts out of my mind the best I could as we got in line to walk inside the arena, but I just couldn’t. The feeling of Enzo’s strong eyes on me as we were together, our limbs intertwined, was burned into my memory. I only hoped that I could leave this game without being seen by Enzo or Justin. Chapter 4 We walked inside the arena, which was already packed full of excited students. Half of the arena was reserved for our university, while the other half was reserved for the other university. Our school colors were burgundy and gold -- the other university was blue and black. “Let’s find a good seat,” Jessica said. I followed her up the stairs, then we shimmied between rows of seats toward a couple of empty spots. Once we had our seats, I could hear the conversation between other girls around me; their talking points mostly centered around Enzo. “Do you think he’ll make us succeed again?” “Of course! Enzo always plays perfectly.” “I feel so lucky just to be attending the same university as him!” I cringed a bit at the conversation and scrolled on my phone while I waited for the game to start. Beside me, Jessica pulled out a pair of binoculars and started scouring the ice rink. I can see the cheerleaders performing an energetic opening dance on ice skates before the game, with Lisa in the lead. She looked dazzling in her skimpy uniform, with her perfectly tanned legs and her hair pulled up into a high ponytail with a bow. She waved her pom poms around to hype the crowd up. Looking at the girl who stole my boyfriend made me sick. I had never been much of a sports fan, but the way the crowd was getting excited made me excited, too. As the hockey players skated out onto the rink, some of them skated up to certain cheerleaders who were their girlfriends and kissed them publicly. I could see Justin and Lisa exchanging glances. Justin had never brought me to his games, even though we had been dating for a couple of months. When I did go to his games, he never paid any attention to me until after. I thought that he was just shy at the time, but now I knew that he just didn’t want Lisa to see us together. “Don’t pay any attention to Justin,” Jessica said, handing me the binoculars so I could see better. “He’s not worth your time.” I took the binoculars and peered through them. For some reason, I searched for Enzo. I didn’t know why I wanted to see him so badly, but I did. And he saw me. Somehow, despite the thousands of students in this massive arena, Enzo looked directly at me. It was as though he had a sixth sense, like he knew exactly where I was without even having to think. Even from here, I could see the hint of wildness in his eyes from the night before; like I was his prey. I quickly gave the binoculars back to Jessica as my face turned red. Enzo turned away and skated out to the middle of the rink, skating around in circles and pumping his hockey stick in the air while the crowd cheered. All around me, girls screamed and swooned while guys whooped and hollered. The game started. I lost sight of the puck quickly, but was able to follow the game by watching Enzo, who skated as fast as lightning and moved nimbly around the rink as though he was born with ice skates on his feet. He would perform quick moves with his hockey stick to fake out the opponents, hitting the puck between their legs to one of his teammates before zooming away. He moved so quickly that he was almost like a flash. For some reason, it seemed almost supernatural to me… but no one else seemed to notice, so I figured that it was just in my head. Soon, the opponents became frustrated and aggressive. One player in particular -- I think he was the captain of the other team -- started following Enzo closely and trying to trip him up. “C’mon, Enzo!” Jessica shouted. “I hope he doesn’t get hurt,” another girl said from beside me, sitting up in her seat to see over someone in front of us. Enzo scored a goal, and suddenly, the other team’s captain threw his stick and his helmet down on the ice and tackled Enzo. The crowd gasped as they tussled on the ice. The other player threw punches at Enzo while Enzo only blocked and dodged, clearly not wanting to hurt the other player. It was now that I finally realized how much pressure was on Enzo as the star hockey player. I held my breath as I watched the fight, images of us that night flashing in my mind. For some reason, I cared enough about Enzo to not want him to get hurt. I didn’t care to look at Justin for even a second. The referee blew his whistle and broke up the fight. The crowd cheered as Enzo stood and put his helmet back on, covering his curly hair. The other player was put on the bench for his behavior and the game continued with a penalty for the other team. During halftime, the cheerleaders returned to the rink and began their halftime show. “You hungry?” I said to Jessica. She looked at me and shrugged, too involved in her conversation with another girl about how charming Enzo looked dodging the unsportsmanlike competitor during the fight. As long as I had known her, Jessica always had an easy time making friends. I didn’t mind it, because I was more introverted and appreciated the fact that she usually took control of all of the socializing at things like this. I stood and shimmied out of our row, then went down the bleachers toward the food stands. My stomach was growling and the smell of soft pretzels was making me even more hungry. “One soft pretzel, please,” I said to the vendor. “And water, too.” I handed my money to the vendor and waited for my pretzel. Just then, I felt someone watching me and turned around to see none other than Enzo. He was standing with his teammates by the side of the rink as they rested and drank water, but he was staring right at me. His eyes almost glowed. My heart started to race as I found myself unable to break away from his strong gaze. Something about him made me want to walk over to him as if I was in a trance… “Miss? Hello?” The vendor broke me out of my trance. He was holding out my pretzel and my water. “Oh… Sorry,” I said. “Thank you.” I took my pretzel. When I turned back, Enzo was no longer looking at me and was instead entrenched in a conversation with a teammate as though he hadn’t just been staring into my soul. I considered going back to Jessica, but after the encounter with Enzo finding me in the massive crowd and staring at me just now, I only wanted to leave. I decided to make up an excuse later and just go home; Jessica had made some friends already and probably wouldn’t even notice my absence. She could fill me in on the results of the game later. I left the arena, tossing my uneaten pretzel in the trash on the way out as my stomach suddenly felt too sick to eat. The cool autumn air was a bit of a relief as I walked back to the dorms, although I still felt stifled like I was being watched… or hunted. How was Enzo able to spot me in the crowd like that? And why did he always look so animalistic and hungry when he looked at me? I had never heard any of his many other flings complain of such a thing, so maybe it was all in my head. It had to be. Why else would Enzo seem like such a predator?	Listen to books	143	https://facebook.com/100093148902033	LEARN_MORE	1692514800	View Edit Delete
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You never play with girls more than once. You should be thanking me because I’m just making it easy for you.” “Is that what you really think of me?” Enzo asked. He didn’t try to hide his voice at all. For some reason, I felt more confident confronting him now. “Everyone knows you’re a player who only has fun with girls once before moving on to the next,” I said, stepping around him. He didn’t block me this time, but turned and frowned. “Well, you’re different,” he replied. Was this some sort of prank? The hockey captain, the star of the school, and a player thought I was “different” enough to keep talking to me after we spent a night together? I wondered if Lisa or Justin put him up to this to rub it in that I would never find love. Enzo stepped closer to me and brushed a bit of hair out of my eyes, finally lowering his voice to a whisper. “I want to have a second time with you.” Chapter 1 Nina It was the night of my coming-of-age party. I was most of all excited for one thing: tonight, Justin would finally announce that he was my boyfriend. Justin and I had been seeing each other for a couple of months now, but we had kept things under wraps so far. Frankly, I would have preferred to make our relationship public right away -- he was one of the most handsome and popular guys on campus, and was on the hockey team -- but he insisted that we wait until the right time. “I want to save announcing our relationship for a special night, baby,” he had told me. I had been asking when he would make our relationship public for a while, but maybe he was right; it was best to wait until a special time. That meant that he really loved me, right? As I stood in front of the mirror and admired myself, I felt confident that Justin would make our relationship public tonight. I prepared a surprise for him under my outfit now because I was certain that we would finally spend our first night together. Aside from the surprise above, which was a hot red lace set that I picked out at the mall a couple of days before the party, I was wearing a short, tight skirt that showed off my curves, a pink crop top, and heels. I wore red lipstick and black eyeliner, too. I felt a bit awkward wearing an outfit like this, as I usually dressed in jeans and hoodies; but my roommates, Jessica and Lori, insisted that I dress up for the party. The only thing that I kept the same about myself tonight was my hair, which had bangs and two long braids. I always wore my hair like this and never liked it any other way. Some people said it was childish, but I thought it was cute and practical. “You look so hot, Nina!” Jessica said as I came out of the room. “The guys are gonna be all over you!” I didn’t say anything about Justin. Even my own roommates didn’t know about our relationship. Lori looked at her phone and took another swig of her drink. “Everyone should be here any minute,” she said in her low, sultry voice. Lori was the quintessential “goth girl” on campus, which was a stark contrast from Jessica’s bubbly nature and my studious attitude. Somehow, though, we were all best friends. Just then, the door burst open with the first guests arriving. The group of guys and girls flooded in, whooping and hollering, excited for the party. With a grin, Jessica cranked up the music and started greeting people while I stood awkwardly in the middle of the room. Lori walked over to the couch and sat down, scrolling on her phone; she really only ever came to parties for food and drink. Soon enough, the suite was full of people. The LED lights flashed red, green, and blue while the music played loudly, and the guests started getting excited and playing games. The main attraction seemed to be the bar table, where the boys competed like their lives depended on it, but people also hung out around the seating area, played games, and talk on the balcony. A while into the party, Justin finally arrived. I got excited, but instead of coming over to me and greeting me, he simply made a beeline for the bar table and joined the game. During a lull in the game, I sent Justin a text: “Well? Are we gonna announce it?” I watched from the corner as he pulled out his phone, read the text, then pocketed his phone again. He looked at me and subtly shrugged, then returned to his game as though he didn’t even know me. “Are you okay?” Jessica said, coming over to me with an extra drink in her hand for me. I shrugged. “I’m just not much of a partier, that’s all,” I said. “You just need a little courage, that’s all!” she said, clinking her bottle with mine and taking a big swig. I looked down at my drink and frowned. Jessica was right, but the drink wasn’t going to cut it -- not with how Justin was treating me tonight. “How about something more exciting?” I said. Jessica’s eyes lit up and she turned around to face the group, cupping her hands around her mouth to shout. “Hey everyone!” she shouted. “The birthday girl wants shots!” By my seventh shot, however, I started to feel woozy and felt like I was going to throw up. I stumbled down the hall to the bathroom and made it to the toilet just in time. When I was done throwing up, I stood up and made my way over to the sink, where I splashed some cold water on my face and took some deep breaths to sober myself up. I looked at my smudged makeup and my messy hair in the mirror, trying not to cry as I thought about Justin. Why was he treating me like this? Just a few days ago, we were making out behind the hockey arena and now he was acting like he didn’t even know me. Was he just nervous about announcing our relationship, or was it something else? Taking another deep breath and wiping the tears off of my face, I straightened up and decided to go talk to Justin. When I left the bathroom, however, he wasn’t anywhere to be found. “Hey, have you seen Justin?” I asked a guest. She just shrugged her shoulders and pointed toward my bedroom. Maybe he just went inside to be alone for a minute, which would give us some time to talk. I made my way over to my room, weaving drunkenly through the crowd. When I opened the door, however, I wished that I had just stayed away. Justin wasn’t alone. He was with another girl -- it was Lisa, the cheerleading captain. They were tangled together, Justin’s pants pulled down and Lisa’s clothes on the floor. “What is happening!” I screamed. The party went silent, aside from the music, which someone quickly shut off. Justin and Lisa sat up in my bed; Justin looked even more drunk and high than before, but immediately jumped up when he saw me and yanked his pants up. “Nina, it’s not what it looks like,” he said, stumbling toward me while Lisa simply stood up with a smirk, smoothing down her skirt. She strutted out of the room and bumped me with her shoulder on the way out as I continued to stare at Justin in shock and disbelief. Justin stammered as he tried to explain himself. “I’m so sorry, I-” “Justin…” I interrupted, my voice shaking. “We. Are. Done.” Without another word, I turned away and stormed out of the suite with Jessica and Lori calling after me. I walked out of the dorms into the cool spring air, turning this way and that for a bit before deciding to make my way toward town. I walked for a while, fuming the entire time and muttering to myself until I finally made it to a local bar. I nodded gratefully as the bartender poured me a glass, and I sipped it miserably while he disappeared into the kitchen. I pulled my phone out of my pocket to see that I had several missed calls and “Where are you?!?” texts from Jessica and Lori, but I ignored them and tossed my phone down on the bar, taking a big swig and cursing to myself. “Yeah, I hate my phone, too,” a male voice said from beside me. I looked over to see a guy pulling up a barstool a couple of seats down. He was wearing a red flannel shirt and a sharp jawline. He was muscular, too. “I hate everything right now,” I said, swirling my drink around in my glass with my straw. “How come?” The boy looked at me, and just then, I came to a shocking realization: this was Enzo, Justin’s hockey captain, the star of the school, every girl’s dream boy. And he was sitting next to me, in this quiet dive bar, talking to me. Chapter 2 Enzo must have noticed the expression on my face when I finally recognized him, because he smirked and held out a napkin for me. “Your makeup is smudged.” I blushed and grabbed the napkin from his hand, using it to wipe away my makeup while Enzo continued to stare at me. “Rough night?” he said once I finished cleaning up my makeup. “I guess you could say that,” I replied. “You know,” he said, his deep brown eyes studying my face, “you look better without makeup.” His words made me blush even more. What were the odds that the hockey captain would be hitting on me on the night of my birthday, right after my boyfriend had cheated on me? “Do you treat all the girls like this?” I said suddenly, surprised and embarrassed at my own question. It must have been the drink. Enzo simply smirked again and finished the last of his drink. He reached forward and brushed a bit of hair out of my face. “If you’re so intrigued by how I treat girls, why don’t you come and see it for yourself? I live in Dorm B, fourth floor. Room 409.” His voice was low and sultry, and as we leaned closer together, I felt my breathing become slower and more aroused. I frowned then and pulled away. I needed comfort tonight, but not that sort of comfort. “No way,” I said, crossing my arms. “I know your reputation. You’re a player.” “So what if I am?” Enzo murmured. “It’s your decision, but my room is open to you all night. You can just walk right in. No need to knock.” With that, Enzo sat back up and tossed some money down on the bar. “I’ll pay for the lady’s drink,” he said to the bartender, then threw his jacket over his shoulder and sauntered out of the bar. I kept sipping my drink while I thought about the unexpected proposition. Enzo was well-known as an adonis, a handsome player. Ever since Enzo and Lisa -- the cheerleader who stole my boyfriend -- broke up last semester, Enzo became known around the campus for being a bit of a player. He never had another girlfriend after Lisa, and seemed uninterested with women when it came to knowing them for more than one night. I had never been interested in those deeds. In high school, I was nerdy and never had a chance with any of the boys. The one time I thought I had a chance when the football quarterback asked me to prom, it turned out to be a prank. The whole school laughed at me as I showed up in my blue dress, excited to dance with the quarterback, only for him to trip me and make me fall on the dance floor. “Why would I want you?” he had said, pointing and laughing. “Fatty Nina will never have a boyfriend!” After that, I swore that I would just focus on my studies. I eventually grew out of that phase once I started college, and lots of boys tried to get me to hook up with them, but I just wasn’t interested. If I was going to let a boy interrupt my studies, he would have to be perfect. I had thought that Justin would be the one. He seemed so sweet and kind, but I guess that wasn’t the case. After this, I felt like never falling in love again. “Sorry to say this, young lady, but the bar’s closing soon,” the bartender said, breaking me out of my deep thought. I nodded and finished off the last of my drink, then stood and left the bar. The thought of going home right now almost made me sick. Maybe I didn’t have to go home tonight. I showed up at Enzo’s place a little while later. Before I walked in, I hesitated for a little while as I considered just keeping my dignity and going home. But I was all dressed up tonight with expensive lingerie, and besides… with Justin and Lisa’s double betrayal, what would be a better way to get back at them both? Taking a deep breath, I turned the knob and walked into Enzo’s dorm. He was sitting on the couch when I arrived, as though he had been waiting for me. “Changed your mind, eh?” he said, standing and crossing the room toward me. He was much taller than me, and muscular to boot. This close, I could smell his cologne. It sent a shiver down my spine. “So,” he said, “what changed your mind? I thought my reputation scared you.” “I just… Could use a little comfort,” I said. Without saying anything, he leaned down and cupped my chin with his hand. He kissed me deeply. He was soft and sweet, much unlike the rough and rugged hockey player who I had thought he was. After we kissed, he wrapped his arms around my waist and picked me up to carry me to the bedroom. We never left each other the whole way there, and when we arrived his dimly lit bedroom he slammed the door behind us and laid me down on the bed. I was trembling, but there was something surprisingly gentle about Enzo’s touch. I had expected a careless brute who only cared about getting himself off, but as he leaned over me and gave me a shockingly sweet, gentle smile, I realized that my assumptions were wrong. Enzo kissed me deeply again, his body pressing against mine. I felt myself relax beneath his touch as my heart began to patter, a wave of emotion washing over me that I hadn’t ever felt before. But there was something that he didn’t know; something that made me nervous and worried that he wouldn’t want to be with me that night after I told him. “I should tell you that I’ve never done this before,” I whispered. Enzo was silent for a few moments. I was worried he wouldn’t want to continue after learning this about me, but then he merely smirked. “I figured,” he replied, leaning down to plant a gentle kiss on the tip of my nose. “I’ll be gentle with you.” When Enzo touched me after that, he kept true to his promise to be gentle with me. As his hands ran along my body, I noticed that he kept looking up at me with his soft brown eyes as though he was checking on me, and he gave me time to relax before trying to take it further. I was nervous, but something about the way he looked at me gave me a little confidence, and I couldn’t help but wonder if I had been wrong about the hockey player. A few minutes later, he looked me deeply in the eyes as if to ask if I was ready. I was trembling all over, partially from nerves and partially from the tingling in my body. “Lingerie, huh?” he whispered, sounding somewhat amused when he saw my innerwear. I blushed. “Since you went to all that trouble, why don’t you give me a show?” Still blushing, I took a deep breath and did as he asked. My hands shook at first, but soon I began to gain a little more confidence from the way that he looked at me with so much fire in his eyes, and I didn’t feel so nervous. Finally, I revealed myself to him as the last of my clothes hit the floor. Enzo’s eyes were wide as he gazed at me, but the slight smirk on his face never left. Then, with a soft smile, he held his hand out for me. I took it, feeling how small my hand was in his calloused palm, and couldn’t ignore the way my heart fluttered when he pulled me close. We laid beneath the sheets after that, our limbs tangled together and our hearts so close I could feel it beating through his ribcage. I was scared at first, but Enzo reassured me that it was okay. “I’ll be gentle. I promise,” he whispered gently, cradling me close to him. …… When it was over, Enzo and I laid in bed for a minute before he got up and put on his underwear. I sat up, feeling both heavenly and ashamed of myself. There was something different about Enzo now; his body language seemed more wild and dominant, and when he looked at me, his pupils were dilated. His eyes almost seemed like a different color. He smiled at me then and his teeth were sharp and glistening. My heart started to race as I felt like he was a wolf and I was his prey. Swallowing, I stood and put the rest of my clothes on. “See you around.” Before Enzo could reply, I rushed out of the bedroom and left the dorm. What was that look he gave me? Why did he look so… feral? Chapter 3 It was almost four o’clock in the morning by the time I finally returned to my dorm. Jessica and Lori were already asleep in their rooms judging from how dark and quiet everything was. The suite was a mess from the party and we would no doubt be spending the next day cleaning, but I was too hungover and tired to care at the moment. It appeared as though Lori and Jessica must have changed my sheets for me though, which I would have to thank them for in the morning. I wouldn’t have been able to sleep on the same sheets that Justin and Lisa had lied on. As I lay in bed trying to sleep, I was kept awake by my regrets. Had I just given myself to a near-stranger? A womanizer? All to get revenge against Justin and Lisa? I had never been so impulsive like this, especially when it came to love. Right now, I felt embarrassed and ashamed of this blunder. Enzo was incredibly attractive and the time we spent together was wonderful, but right now, I just wanted to forget about it. When I woke the next morning, my head pounded and my stomach hurt from all of the drinks from the night before. I rolled out of bed, ignoring my appearance as I stumbled into the kitchen in my oversized t-shirt and shorts. I just needed some coffee. “You know, you could’ve at least told us where you went last night,” Lori said from her usual spot at the kitchen island. She had a cup of coffee in front of her and was reading A Portrait of the Artist as a Young Man. “I’m sorry,” I replied, my face turning red as I remembered what happened after the party. “I just needed to get out.” “Why didn’t you tell us that you and Justin were a thing?” Jessica suddenly said, emerging from her room with a towel around her hair while she wore a fluffy pink robe and bunny slippers. She folded her arms and glared at me, pouting. I hung my head low as I poured myself a cup of coffee. I tried to hide it as the tears started to well up, but it was no use. Jessica rushed over to me and wrapped her arms around me while Lori watched with a sorry expression on her face. “I’m sorry,” I said between sobs. “H-He told me he just wanted to wait until the right time to make our relationship public. I t-thought he was just being a gentleman.” “Trash,” Lori replied. “Most of them, anyway. Don’t beat yourself up over it. You can do way better than Justin Thurlow.” Jessica nodded and rubbed my back, agreeing with Lori. “Yeah,” she said. “Screw boys. You’re smart and hot and you’re gonna be a doctor! Who needs boys? C’mon, let’s go get some breakfast.” Jessica and Lori were right. Boys were just a waste of time, and I had more important things to think about. I changed into my usual jeans and hoodie, brushed and braided my hair, and went with my roommates to the dining hall. “Oh my god!” Jessica exclaimed as we approached the dining hall. She squealed and pointed at none other than Enzo coming out the door. Jessica’s excitement garnered the attention of other nearby girls, who also squealed and waved as Enzo approached. I grabbed my hair and used it to shield my face. I just wanted to shrink down into myself. Why did I have to run into Enzo right now, the morning after what we had done? To make matters worse, he approached us and stood in front of us. Even Lori seemed a bit excited at his presence. Did he even remember our night together, or was he confused by how strangely I was acting? “Hi, Enzo!” Jessica said, twirling a bit of her hair around her finger. “Are you excited about the homecoming game today?” I kept my gaze fixed on the ground, letting my bangs fall into my face, but I could feel Enzo’s stern gaze on me. “Yeah,” he replied. “Although, it’s not as exciting when we always know we’re gonna crush the other team. I hope they put up a good fight.” Jessica giggled like a giddy schoolgirl. I took a chance and glanced up, hoping to see Enzo walking away, but was met instead by his strong gaze fixed on me. He looked far less animalistic now; maybe his appearance last night was just a trick of the light or a result of the drink. Enzo had his arms folded as he looked at me. He looked almost disapproving. Was he upset that I walked out on him last night? It hardly seemed likely, given his reputation, but my heart still ached a bit. “You ready for practice, Enzo?” another guy said, striding up to us. He looked Jessica up and down hungrily, then glanced at me before looking at Enzo. Enzo nodded and stuck his hands in his pockets, his eyes still on me. “Yeah. Let’s go.” Later that afternoon, after we had cleaned up the dorm, I was in my room studying for an upcoming biology exam when Jessica came into my room. She was wearing a pleated pink mini-skirt, a fuzzy white sweater, and white sneakers with leg warmers. She had a full face of makeup on and her hair was curled perfectly. “Oh my god, you’re not ready yet?” she said, storming over to me and snapping my book shut unceremoniously. “Hey!” I said, throwing my pen down on my desk. “I was studying.” “Studying can wait,” Jessica replied. “Come on, let’s go to the hockey game! I heard some rumors that Enzo is planning on using some new moves.” My heart leaped up into my throat. “I’m not going,” I said, opening my book up to the page I was on. Jessica clearly didn’t like my response, because she stamped her foot on the ground angrily. “Aw, come on!” she whined. “You’re not really gonna make me go alone, are you?” I didn’t have the heart to tell my friend the truth about where I was last night. If she knew that I slept with Enzo, she would be heartbroken. Jessica had been pining away for Enzo since our first semester. He had never given her too much attention, but still, she went to all of his games, cheered him on, and even watched all the live streams of his tournaments online. She always talked about how he was a genius, how his physical abilities were godlike, and how he easily won every game he competed in. “Come on,” Jessica whined again. “Please? For me?” She batted her eyelashes. I sighed and closed my book again, rubbing my tired eyes. “Alright,” I replied, although I really just wanted to hide in my room and never see the star hockey player again. “I’ll go. But you owe me.” Jessica grinned and pranced out of the room while I got ready. I wanted to blend in, so I just wore a hoodie with the university logo on it and jeans. Jessica seemed a bit disappointed in my outfit choice but didn’t say anything as we made our way to the hockey arena. The whole way there, Jessica prattled on about Enzo. “His figure is just so perfect,” she said. “All of those appear in my dreams!” I hated to admit it, but hearing Jessica talk about Enzo made the memories of last night come flooding back… It made my body tingle. I tried to shake the thoughts out of my mind the best I could as we got in line to walk inside the arena, but I just couldn’t. The feeling of Enzo’s strong eyes on me as we were together, our limbs intertwined, was burned into my memory. I only hoped that I could leave this game without being seen by Enzo or Justin. Chapter 4 We walked inside the arena, which was already packed full of excited students. Half of the arena was reserved for our university, while the other half was reserved for the other university. Our school colors were burgundy and gold -- the other university was blue and black. “Let’s find a good seat,” Jessica said. I followed her up the stairs, then we shimmied between rows of seats toward a couple of empty spots. Once we had our seats, I could hear the conversation between other girls around me; their talking points mostly centered around Enzo. “Do you think he’ll make us succeed again?” “Of course! Enzo always plays perfectly.” “I feel so lucky just to be attending the same university as him!” I cringed a bit at the conversation and scrolled on my phone while I waited for the game to start. Beside me, Jessica pulled out a pair of binoculars and started scouring the ice rink. I can see the cheerleaders performing an energetic opening dance on ice skates before the game, with Lisa in the lead. She looked dazzling in her skimpy uniform, with her perfectly tanned legs and her hair pulled up into a high ponytail with a bow. She waved her pom poms around to hype the crowd up. Looking at the girl who stole my boyfriend made me sick. I had never been much of a sports fan, but the way the crowd was getting excited made me excited, too. As the hockey players skated out onto the rink, some of them skated up to certain cheerleaders who were their girlfriends and kissed them publicly. I could see Justin and Lisa exchanging glances. Justin had never brought me to his games, even though we had been dating for a couple of months. When I did go to his games, he never paid any attention to me until after. I thought that he was just shy at the time, but now I knew that he just didn’t want Lisa to see us together. “Don’t pay any attention to Justin,” Jessica said, handing me the binoculars so I could see better. “He’s not worth your time.” I took the binoculars and peered through them. For some reason, I searched for Enzo. I didn’t know why I wanted to see him so badly, but I did. And he saw me. Somehow, despite the thousands of students in this massive arena, Enzo looked directly at me. It was as though he had a sixth sense, like he knew exactly where I was without even having to think. Even from here, I could see the hint of wildness in his eyes from the night before; like I was his prey. I quickly gave the binoculars back to Jessica as my face turned red. Enzo turned away and skated out to the middle of the rink, skating around in circles and pumping his hockey stick in the air while the crowd cheered. All around me, girls screamed and swooned while guys whooped and hollered. The game started. I lost sight of the puck quickly, but was able to follow the game by watching Enzo, who skated as fast as lightning and moved nimbly around the rink as though he was born with ice skates on his feet. He would perform quick moves with his hockey stick to fake out the opponents, hitting the puck between their legs to one of his teammates before zooming away. He moved so quickly that he was almost like a flash. For some reason, it seemed almost supernatural to me… but no one else seemed to notice, so I figured that it was just in my head. Soon, the opponents became frustrated and aggressive. One player in particular -- I think he was the captain of the other team -- started following Enzo closely and trying to trip him up. “C’mon, Enzo!” Jessica shouted. “I hope he doesn’t get hurt,” another girl said from beside me, sitting up in her seat to see over someone in front of us. Enzo scored a goal, and suddenly, the other team’s captain threw his stick and his helmet down on the ice and tackled Enzo. The crowd gasped as they tussled on the ice. The other player threw punches at Enzo while Enzo only blocked and dodged, clearly not wanting to hurt the other player. It was now that I finally realized how much pressure was on Enzo as the star hockey player. I held my breath as I watched the fight, images of us that night flashing in my mind. For some reason, I cared enough about Enzo to not want him to get hurt. I didn’t care to look at Justin for even a second. The referee blew his whistle and broke up the fight. The crowd cheered as Enzo stood and put his helmet back on, covering his curly hair. The other player was put on the bench for his behavior and the game continued with a penalty for the other team. During halftime, the cheerleaders returned to the rink and began their halftime show. “You hungry?” I said to Jessica. She looked at me and shrugged, too involved in her conversation with another girl about how charming Enzo looked dodging the unsportsmanlike competitor during the fight. As long as I had known her, Jessica always had an easy time making friends. I didn’t mind it, because I was more introverted and appreciated the fact that she usually took control of all of the socializing at things like this. I stood and shimmied out of our row, then went down the bleachers toward the food stands. My stomach was growling and the smell of soft pretzels was making me even more hungry. “One soft pretzel, please,” I said to the vendor. “And water, too.” I handed my money to the vendor and waited for my pretzel. Just then, I felt someone watching me and turned around to see none other than Enzo. He was standing with his teammates by the side of the rink as they rested and drank water, but he was staring right at me. His eyes almost glowed. My heart started to race as I found myself unable to break away from his strong gaze. Something about him made me want to walk over to him as if I was in a trance… “Miss? Hello?” The vendor broke me out of my trance. He was holding out my pretzel and my water. “Oh… Sorry,” I said. “Thank you.” I took my pretzel. When I turned back, Enzo was no longer looking at me and was instead entrenched in a conversation with a teammate as though he hadn’t just been staring into my soul. I considered going back to Jessica, but after the encounter with Enzo finding me in the massive crowd and staring at me just now, I only wanted to leave. I decided to make up an excuse later and just go home; Jessica had made some friends already and probably wouldn’t even notice my absence. She could fill me in on the results of the game later. I left the arena, tossing my uneaten pretzel in the trash on the way out as my stomach suddenly felt too sick to eat. The cool autumn air was a bit of a relief as I walked back to the dorms, although I still felt stifled like I was being watched… or hunted. How was Enzo able to spot me in the crowd like that? And why did he always look so animalistic and hungry when he looked at me? I had never heard any of his many other flings complain of such a thing, so maybe it was all in my head. It had to be. Why else would Enzo seem like such a predator?	Listen to books	143	https://facebook.com/100093148902033	LEARN_MORE	1692255600	View Edit Delete
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467211	1	active	3/5/24, 6:12 PM	1/12/25, 2:08 PM	1709683926	1736712482	243	1320697179331919	1	1.3419261973E+14	1704182400	person_profile	eligible	NONE	1	0	1	105104329124460	ainki.com	120201150280750124	ainki.com	Shop now	NONE	image	Custom photo heart acrylic lamp	Personalized photo heart acrylic lamp	https://www.ainki.com/SK26	1701852753	1.0510432912446E+14	ainki.com	https://scontent.fjbr1-1.fna.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/408339328_2071640386527007_4002118622822725890_n.jpg?stp=dst-jpg_s60x60&_nc_cat=111&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=_-1tg1BXM-gAX8Vy_nq&_nc_ht=scontent.fjbr1-1.fna&oh=00_AfDIhf8XEtrLwcCFS_J84fFPKFa82cbLen-mk9o3ZQdBfw&oe=65ED4EC9	person_profile	ainki.com	https://scontent.fjbr1-1.fna.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/408343912_253489944411037_4459853026813494909_n.jpg?_nc_cat=100&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=C2brZbwS-pEAX8gxBEz&_nc_ht=scontent.fjbr1-1.fna&oh=00_AfAA4k7B0jxKEfDqt77qVmHHobxM8k3tnnE4YrYKVlhOGA&oe=65EC67D1	3	💘 Personalized photo heart acrylic lamp 😍<br /> buy now 🎁 <a href="https://l.facebook.com/l.php?u=https%3A%2F%2Fwww.ainki.com%2FSK26&h=AT3hjsjRuqx8qruxvCcK5bj-zZzMvyEmwODc2OFqKGdPdDrp-PMTRyInvkkpKn4PG_oH9VAM7hqUipKaNeoCfezhrMycH-_99QKtaqqlHIcDla12f-Uzz1_HqCHiCleGIG-V1tH00Ifgg5moyE22_Q" rel="nofollow noreferrer" target="_blank" data-lynx-mode="asynclazy">https://www.ainki.com/SK26</a><br /> <br /> 💘😍 The perfect gift for your friends or family	ainki.com	78	https://facebook.com/ainkicom	SHOP_NOW	1703750400	View Edit Delete
467294	1	active	3/5/24, 6:12 PM	5/15/25, 8:05 PM	1709683928	1747357526	243	1069485727547416		2.9473279326325E+14	1695366000	person_profile	eligible	NONE	1	0	1	101936022595647	zaital.com	23858884328520042	www.zaital.com	Shop now	NONE	video	Custom Truck with Trailer LED Lights		https://www.zaital.com/SK106	1695255971	1.0193602259565E+14	zaital.com	https://scontent-dfw5-1.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/380538449_1404809736914663_4493896174649022756_n.jpg?stp=dst-jpg_s60x60&_nc_cat=101&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=ny_w0VhIXVcAX-0vVDH&_nc_ht=scontent-dfw5-1.xx&oh=00_AfA7qsQfNUtM_DAG1aefewXXR_s1hsaS5rleQ2S5RQCetQ&oe=65EBB2E8	person_profile	zaital.com	https://scontent-dfw5-2.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/380530243_287427417372220_4560853986161334026_n.jpg?_nc_cat=104&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=hYrmklWU08MAX-Q9VGP&_nc_ht=scontent-dfw5-2.xx&oh=00_AfCb7Jag7pVtBqVojVp2OvJQw94AcnKcM543q_2xiXnvdw&oe=65ED2DEE	3	💘 Personalized Truck with Trailer LED Lights 😍<br /> buy now 🎁 <a href="https://l.facebook.com/l.php?u=https%3A%2F%2Fwww.zaital.com%2FSK106&h=AT0SjrlP_jTmkEpr7FcAYCwBGwmHtwzVjQEnp1ny3zCBaSadR5BC5yR5Gfe4xIZYbDOsLUii3q7FtXSjbWnvhvbTDQj0BSQtCr_izLrfGUr7pwnPELWX-Zm25DNV7n8YEu8WyKLCY4Q94JTyMqIAsgp5WPk" rel="nofollow noreferrer" target="_blank" data-lynx-mode="asynclazy">https://www.zaital.com/SK106</a><br /> <br /> 💘😍 The perfect gift for your friends or family	zaital.com	564	https://facebook.com/zaitalcom	SHOP_NOW	1695279600	View Edit Delete
467328	1	active	3/5/24, 6:12 PM	5/15/25, 8:05 PM	1709683928	1747357531	243	2409818656074180	1	7.4360817768122E+14	1704182400	person_profile	eligible	NONE	1	0	1	105145992238003	jacacas.com	120201470944230773	jacacas.com	Shop now	NONE	image	Custom Heart Shaped Acrylic Lighted Keychains (One Pair)	Personalized Heart Shaped Acrylic Lighted Keychains (One Pair)	https://www.jacacas.com/SK225	1702109257	1.05145992238E+14	jacacas.com	https://scontent-lga3-1.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/408442126_880479307012550_2578055222482474865_n.jpg?stp=dst-jpg_s60x60&_nc_cat=102&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=A97jvNVOfvsAX_vrlyD&_nc_ht=scontent-lga3-1.xx&oh=00_AfBooqjZJH3psk37lkF2kxy-HcXfOGk-FGEhVJB4uSxtaw&oe=65EC1742	person_profile	jacacas.com	https://scontent-lga3-2.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/406833083_1073660230483198_157354371846932315_n.jpg?_nc_cat=109&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=_rpHjfwKXCoAX85l05W&_nc_ht=scontent-lga3-2.xx&oh=00_AfBDzQ5m6bM_rHlQi2BTjW-LNPMpAKCRdzIXuiCVQh3Tew&oe=65ED9093	3	💘 Personalized Heart Shaped Acrylic Lighted Keychains (One Pair) 😍<br /> buy now 🎁 <a href="https://l.facebook.com/l.php?u=https%3A%2F%2Fwww.jacacas.com%2FSK225&h=AT0x-Y2kG9MFrYFgzL6jTKR_jNb4tMIXUsulReekETH7NBeaN1J59X2pChtBCZRmlrZYnI2RHtDs2EddR8702mfOeLasQY5wuwd9SAwKS9i3HChLWTpcukSZGahbFU22GuHJ8o2bVZKGL1yPb2DFa8necTkU3fNTjUx_lSf6dGU" rel="nofollow noreferrer" target="_blank" data-lynx-mode="asynclazy">https://www.jacacas.com/SK225</a><br /> <br /> 💘😍 The perfect gift for your friends or family	jacacas.com	39	https://facebook.com/jacacascom	SHOP_NOW	1703664000	View Edit Delete
467306	1	active	3/5/24, 6:12 PM	5/16/25, 6:31 AM	1709683928	1747395103	243	873815321058589	1	3.4984531776231E+14	1704182400	person_profile	eligible	NONE	1	0	1	105145992238003	jacacas.com	120201470944450773	jacacas.com	Shop now	NONE	image	Custom Skull Couple Black Rose Heart Keychain	Personalized Skull Couple Black Rose Heart Keychain	https://www.jacacas.com/SK309	1702109256	1.05145992238E+14	jacacas.com	https://scontent-dfw5-1.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/409122231_732688848233186_1115071905755299964_n.jpg?stp=dst-jpg_s60x60&_nc_cat=101&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=aZ_P7j5xFywAX9plWou&_nc_ht=scontent-dfw5-1.xx&oh=00_AfC11e1Vu0z0CvYkJrAx1B4bG0qOn-wiul4q21GSt-PO9A&oe=65ECD43A	person_profile	jacacas.com	https://scontent-dfw5-1.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/408424415_1067138724635365_3713827367951748878_n.jpg?_nc_cat=105&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=hTdVQXR2A4gAX-Gaf0b&_nc_ht=scontent-dfw5-1.xx&oh=00_AfCM9LCT98ZKiLe281d9EYROgg_vB8o90h9a8v5yrmnmMQ&oe=65ED0D64	3	💘 Personalized Skull Couple Black Rose Heart Keychain 😍<br /> buy now 🎁 <a href="https://l.facebook.com/l.php?u=https%3A%2F%2Fwww.jacacas.com%2FSK309&h=AT00379XOnw4Hle7GTiLWcA8HSrVCNgG7HUoYD3or0hn20KwBOhBTKoG6SkP8BNc_W2kXGO0kAg15DcqksxTpVb8tyJQmswaAlsE60s6-zof093CNfGcRv4_cTZ1eVlUcuYitUGq1SM-_RebhV-ZxXpK2Hc" rel="nofollow noreferrer" target="_blank" data-lynx-mode="asynclazy">https://www.jacacas.com/SK309</a><br /> <br /> 💘😍 The perfect gift for your friends or family	jacacas.com	39	https://facebook.com/jacacascom	SHOP_NOW	1703664000	View Edit Delete
467206	1	active	3/5/24, 6:12 PM	6/7/25, 6:10 PM	1709683926	1749337811	243	1034845397646059	2	2.0942084526128E+14	1694502000	person_profile	eligible	NONE	1	0	1	100351039356150	wiieo.com	23858307121680165	www.wiieo.com	Shop now	NONE	video	Custom 3D Love Photo Night Light		https://www.wiieo.com/SK155	1694420688	1.0035103935615E+14	wiieo.com	https://scontent.fjbr1-1.fna.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/377986747_860451942461424_6941438013177673372_n.jpg?stp=dst-jpg_s60x60&_nc_cat=107&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=d7CPxZracW0AX-u7WzP&_nc_ht=scontent.fjbr1-1.fna&oh=00_AfAtuS0L7cqm-GxUrGLZGVlfq5LbQDimp3CDdfHXH3dBiA&oe=65ED75F7	person_profile	wiieo.com	https://scontent.fjbr1-1.fna.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/378295937_701647481380770_5607744441175332533_n.jpg?_nc_cat=110&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=nqrd3qqCcQwAX_oh23E&_nc_ht=scontent.fjbr1-1.fna&oh=00_AfB5xFKN1M-wUp5sBUooScwGq-3M5RpsdijHKr_jghjERw&oe=65ECAD67	3	💘 Personalized 3D Love Photo Night Light 😍<br /> buy now 🎁 <a href="https://l.facebook.com/l.php?u=https%3A%2F%2Fwww.wiieo.com%2FSK155&h=AT3BCuQHbnFQGauE-7Bf3opfJ33IcfQfGA8JS5KSgL9ylJFLigJ2o37NpOjUya9SftoLIfptGiYGOMAs2iPnLeKllMJS8O8A1LvVyIiYSLmFQlX1rX1WogWGaxQe51fHVILY_g9xCqDs63TUvA3ACg" rel="nofollow noreferrer" target="_blank" data-lynx-mode="asynclazy">https://www.wiieo.com/SK155</a><br /> <br /> 💘😍 The perfect gift for your friends or family	wiieo.com	142	https://facebook.com/wiieocom	SHOP_NOW	1694415600	View Edit Delete
467205	1	active	3/5/24, 6:12 PM	9/17/24, 4:08 AM	1709683926	1726564116	243	1018375636056746	1	1.045633950098E+15	1704096000	person_profile	eligible	NONE	1	0	1	108356178578587	cororver.com	120201851362050176	cororver.com	Shop now	NONE	image	Custom trucker metal signs	Personalized trucker metal signs	https://www.cororver.com/SK305	1702001395	1.0835617857859E+14	cororver.com	https://scontent.fjbr1-1.fna.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/407760406_386619950365139_7559020982057424318_n.jpg?stp=dst-jpg_s60x60&_nc_cat=109&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=SA36ZB2CH8AAX9d1zFy&_nc_ht=scontent.fjbr1-1.fna&oh=00_AfAST8RHOUsmm1R63GLNrXy6OoBDdT3Lk0HrPPJrS2R6Mw&oe=65ED13A4	person_profile	cororver.com	https://scontent.fjbr1-1.fna.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/408023108_1300755340640790_7010894374518100087_n.jpg?_nc_cat=102&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=mXSUuUTx2nIAX_oiotX&_nc_ht=scontent.fjbr1-1.fna&oh=00_AfBFTX-HN5MJIRwrwJbPytu16l29kNJfvz-HzZmJpz2Ghw&oe=65ED17EB	3	💘 Personalized trucker metal signs 😍<br /> buy now 🎁 <a href="https://l.facebook.com/l.php?u=https%3A%2F%2Fwww.cororver.com%2FSK305&h=AT29GEYvGrhL3YjsVBvvdj0OTCxsjQ-Ksy42ejGbA1JMrHq4HIUgS25tDK-DAi_L5wW3QGhkVY63vuEtRSd2EI9XVxlUXghhAwLZcAG0wgVxW_A-MVtHROkMOJwKET0rrlZCLvld11wfQxd6PgTFOA" rel="nofollow noreferrer" target="_blank" data-lynx-mode="asynclazy">https://www.cororver.com/SK305</a><br /> <br /> 💘😍 The perfect gift for your friends or family	cororver.com	84	https://facebook.com/cororver	SHOP_NOW	1703750400	View Edit Delete
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467172	1	active	3/5/24, 6:12 PM	5/18/25, 2:47 AM	1709683926	1747554446	243	315696947961793			1704182400	person_profile	eligible	NONE	1	0	1	105104329124460	ainki.com	120201150160780124	ainki.com	Shop now	NONE	image	Custom avatar couple pajamas	Personalized customized avatar Valentine's Day couple pajamas	https://www.ainki.com/SK24	1701852639	1.0510432912446E+14	ainki.com	https://scontent-iad3-1.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/408323907_1046276869940492_232258968213833468_n.jpg?stp=dst-jpg_s60x60&_nc_cat=107&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=Wi6b-claW5YAX-9KNG6&_nc_ht=scontent-iad3-1.xx&oh=00_AfBwWaUrPV0-pYokOLtEihxUqpT_TqS8CBia13-UK1eGog&oe=65ECB57F	person_profile	ainki.com	https://scontent-iad3-1.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/408268886_370128945488207_922542349276484238_n.jpg?_nc_cat=101&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=4eH1ccH0NOkAX9EfwZ6&_nc_ht=scontent-iad3-1.xx&oh=00_AfCQJ-X07MSA2rE3o5I39qiQLIKBsDDs4pLHFTUvbliGbA&oe=65ECCE04	3	💘 Personalized avatar couple pajamas 😍<br /> buy now 🎁 <a href="https://l.facebook.com/l.php?u=https%3A%2F%2Fwww.ainki.com%2FSK24&h=AT3GcqCxRUKLvyNlqGU2Q3N9KvBRolZ46xezaLQ3937Szjx7WnGNNYkc0MxfJ3jHevFXgMaTwoAkhKLpdHCqxXzUtP133Enp3IPIKlVpe3S_nDZmaG9GEzRhu5gZW6Jwnh1CgrCqEhKPyLB-E3O2Ama4ZIQh7VDKwUDWag" rel="nofollow noreferrer" target="_blank" data-lynx-mode="asynclazy">https://www.ainki.com/SK24</a><br /> <br /> 💘😍 The perfect gift for your friends or family	ainki.com	78	https://facebook.com/ainkicom	SHOP_NOW	1703750400	View Edit Delete
467221	1	active	3/5/24, 6:12 PM	5/18/25, 2:47 AM	1709683927	1747554451	243	2251923111671721			1695970800	person_profile	eligible	NONE	1	0	1	101205886195703	beneio.com	23859444890730354	beneio.com	Shop now	NONE	image	Custom night light for motorcycle riders	Personalized night light for motorcycle riders	https://www.beneio.com/SK160	1695716064	1.012058861957E+14	beneio.com	https://scontent.fjbr1-1.fna.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/383210926_1571991580274512_8742645439436202291_n.jpg?stp=dst-jpg_s60x60&_nc_cat=107&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=Py-ffISJZagAX_LIXsD&_nc_ht=scontent.fjbr1-1.fna&oh=00_AfCCnC9HAsmyPgIj7PFyGmhSc_7Q8fLscEsRMDNMSDd9ig&oe=65EC9A8E	person_profile	beneio.com	https://scontent.fjbr1-1.fna.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/382310194_1369194257332672_4882828289516460410_n.jpg?_nc_cat=104&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=LTNpYceYZ-cAX9FCjyE&_nc_ht=scontent.fjbr1-1.fna&oh=00_AfCxUvwsew1uYl1C42u1bX4aJy4_6-c4DIRjW4WeNqNiNA&oe=65EC54FB	3	💘 Personalized night light for motorcycle riders 😍<br /> buy now 🎁 <a href="https://l.facebook.com/l.php?u=https%3A%2F%2Fwww.beneio.com%2FSK160&h=AT0w4kRNLm1wo9B3DmqhV4tXi8QW0DcNCmGXJS-3GrkevwKm2IheKtI8bWrXOSYa3o5T1SQ7hiXHGq-rP6YncTQwScFlVn0fnFYzH3LHAHUuZ3GzBCBwqPKDxWNV89L52k02FCfshCCcShql8S0yTQ" rel="nofollow noreferrer" target="_blank" data-lynx-mode="asynclazy">https://www.beneio.com/SK160</a><br /> <br /> 💘😍 The perfect gift for your friends or family	beneio.com	43	https://facebook.com/100089147975771	SHOP_NOW	1695711600	View Edit Delete
467223	1	active	3/5/24, 6:12 PM	5/18/25, 2:47 AM	1709683927	1747554457	243	3268525570113550	1	5.8004709424684E+14	1709452800	person_profile	eligible	NONE	1	0	1	108356178578587	cororver.com	120201851362010176	cororver.com	Shop now	NONE	image	Custom initials name sign	Personalized initials name sign	https://www.cororver.com/SK328	1702001393	1.0835617857859E+14	cororver.com	https://scontent.fjbr1-1.fna.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/406750319_1492760938180820_934355924025214000_n.jpg?stp=dst-jpg_s60x60&_nc_cat=106&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=0mMOObBw4qwAX-6WALM&_nc_ht=scontent.fjbr1-1.fna&oh=00_AfDE9S408LVJCxEQI04c0vT2l8EbZcEYB2bIiNz9xgAq7g&oe=65ECF09D	person_profile	cororver.com	https://scontent.fjbr1-1.fna.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/406743557_847555583515295_7678069866004660436_n.jpg?_nc_cat=103&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=6xVKHuaQ8M8AX-I8Wkj&_nc_ht=scontent.fjbr1-1.fna&oh=00_AfC0BsDG8vTzipGbH9xdkwGLT5EOqNUIwx1h7AuwrT7rcQ&oe=65EC7059	3	💘 Personalized initials name sign 😍<br /> buy now 🎁 <a href="https://l.facebook.com/l.php?u=https%3A%2F%2Fwww.cororver.com%2FSK328&h=AT2TIgs2UzUujsTCjeSRqdI_5ztsv7I9NF-lYnXuUbCy5Pk-2uSQbvgaOyQJ13NWBo1kR-ZV63UOsFCICaEf29r553HLz55Xych4egnMVOEHmbedIMaBuUBFnV2ny6N31e5E1sA3vaKYmrXGnPOqQA" rel="nofollow noreferrer" target="_blank" data-lynx-mode="asynclazy">https://www.cororver.com/SK328</a><br /> <br /> 💘😍 The perfect gift for your friends or family	cororver.com	84	https://facebook.com/cororver	SHOP_NOW	1703750400	View Edit Delete
467234	1	active	3/5/24, 6:12 PM	5/18/25, 2:47 AM	1709683927	1747554462	243	1483087529141142		8.8986570937417E+14	1700640000	person_profile	eligible	NONE	1	0	1	2039961579632602	giftlabshop.com	23861616047470724	www.giftlabshop.com	Shop now	NONE	video	Custom Photo Wooden Watch		https://www.giftlabshop.com/SKU170	1697613956	2.0399615796326E+15	giftlabshop.com	https://scontent-dfw5-2.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/393641516_607409614725100_953909239846444635_n.jpg?stp=dst-jpg_s60x60&_nc_cat=108&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=S8PUL_17j_kAX_2IGVy&_nc_ht=scontent-dfw5-2.xx&oh=00_AfC67ru4cuQ_zdzPqQzs-LjJYHeNsU4GRAxITs_7Urt5vA&oe=65EBEBDD	person_profile	giftlabshop.com	https://scontent-dfw5-1.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/393632521_707126010862551_3829766906582643525_n.jpg?_nc_cat=110&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=k3nTI9USE4sAX8Ynzf6&_nc_ht=scontent-dfw5-1.xx&oh=00_AfCduU420eYmtxJybxfXkRBxHXeOULQs3Dc4ExHGTlYMXA&oe=65ECA055	3	💘 Personalized Photo Wooden Watch 😍<br /> buy now 🎁 <a href="https://l.facebook.com/l.php?u=http%3A%2F%2Fwww.giftlabshop.com%2FSKU170&h=AT2bdYaVyNXDgsUCQEigxK0_O-tynLq_uxyDb0jTljd5fkbSSMdgNN592HZSheYbS3HeGYRNql8SN3qPOG7JKJ0yx2XUSg68aojTK2WMshVL9S8tKdCBudN_z_usvtZyj-r7LnLzs9qZC9uTWoguVgkPA47YzZYwq-gd3t9QEjc" rel="nofollow noreferrer" target="_blank" data-lynx-mode="asynclazy">www.giftlabshop.com/SKU170</a><br /> <br /> 💘 😍 The perfect gift for your friends or family	giftlabshop.com	4492	https://facebook.com/giftlabshopcom	SHOP_NOW	1699167600	View Edit Delete
467259	1	active	3/5/24, 6:12 PM	5/18/25, 2:47 AM	1709683927	1747554468	243	852737019376670			1699257600	person_profile	eligible	NONE	1	0	1	374073699690610	Navnering	23859368232690632	www.navnering.com	Shop now	NONE	video	Custom pumpkin car photo frame music box		https://www.navnering.com/SKU162	1695604622	3.7407369969061E+14	Navnering	https://scontent-mia3-1.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/382226144_1492916131501661_6611282837025134785_n.jpg?stp=dst-jpg_s60x60&_nc_cat=108&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=Bp4o9nOeoG0AX_VVL_V&_nc_ht=scontent-mia3-1.xx&oh=00_AfCF-F98oGbtIL5NAvf5S1zX3I6tlqY0i_mvoF8jUYNHPA&oe=65EC1BFA	person_profile	Navnering	https://scontent-mia3-2.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/381502904_340415131755279_1873049020414056862_n.jpg?_nc_cat=102&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=kfefwGbm6GMAX-Zhn8u&_nc_ht=scontent-mia3-2.xx&oh=00_AfBCSIHPUbt_YwbRvGRN5D94eU8ENBZqabzA2AvKdp05LA&oe=65ECE294	3	💘 Personalized pumpkin car photo frame music box 😍<br /> buy now 🎁 <a href="https://l.facebook.com/l.php?u=http%3A%2F%2Fwww.navnering.com%2FSKU162&h=AT1ri-BklKCQueSOawR0M7yTz6JYBJF3Ak4hHRDTQRQR7i_1oB7bT15dPWV5A5rGJ68G0F33CaARmWgYV-6Xylekv_y2iNNTRzCsC_KFo5nmCK3Bu2EN5KymCEJ2AR0aP-29YVQeCtsxXxpQghH3xg" rel="nofollow noreferrer" target="_blank" data-lynx-mode="asynclazy">www.navnering.com/SKU162</a><br /> <br /> 💘 😍 The perfect gift for your friends or family	Navnering	2610	https://facebook.com/Navnering	SHOP_NOW	1696748400	View Edit Delete
467268	1	active	3/5/24, 6:12 PM	5/18/25, 2:47 AM	1709683927	1747554473	243	213788254887354			1703059200	person_profile	eligible	NONE	1	0	1	122322788204563	Namenskette	23862057558390380	www.namenskette.mobi	Shop now	NONE	video	Custom Photo Color Changing Mug		https://www.namenskette.mobi/SKU0162	1696814179	1.2232278820456E+14	Namenskette	https://scontent-mia3-1.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/387730368_1084275839372696_5728004152306748302_n.jpg?stp=dst-jpg_s60x60&_nc_cat=104&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=sNgJsGi79YYAX8ue3su&_nc_oc=AQkPLrQAG09OvpeJux-zzcdEZSCUrVouc25XM8a1mj1G1fGq1ucgw3zEkQy29AKiqI4&_nc_ht=scontent-mia3-1.xx&oh=00_AfCCEW44R_4WS2yieY0EvYuhxgwXrCxL3maDdi_QdhV7Cw&oe=65EBDE91	person_profile	Namenskette	https://scontent-mia3-1.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/387060196_288640517435839_770187672209079109_n.jpg?_nc_cat=101&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=IX6B76_jDMgAX8uuya9&_nc_ht=scontent-mia3-1.xx&oh=00_AfA0noR-i3vlqb9h0E8v-gOfXb9wctmnAvUgypYOm77vXQ&oe=65EC90D9	3	💘 Personalized Photo Color Changing Mug 😍<br /> buy now 🎁 <a href="https://l.facebook.com/l.php?u=http%3A%2F%2Fwww.namenskette.mobi%2FSKU0162&h=AT0wI9_DBM237Wmyni-SBR_Y7Avo7AasfqnNc2MDe8-sdFFuE-8D8PqJa1WnWPx_LI2WlW9Y5ccpRHrW7AdWwowlk2gKqV2Gb_3FiN85jxIWbu6w4U-UTP8QQpRLk9tr9k0gEQMXFtfPNnUVdyIH0A" rel="nofollow noreferrer" target="_blank" data-lynx-mode="asynclazy">www.namenskette.mobi/SKU0162</a><br /> <br /> 💘 😍 The perfect gift for your friends or family	Namenskette	80457	https://facebook.com/Namenskette	SHOP_NOW	1698822000	View Edit Delete
467296	1	active	3/5/24, 6:12 PM	5/18/25, 2:47 AM	1709683928	1747554479	243	830933262054132	1	9.1547804665827E+14	1704182400	person_profile	eligible	NONE	1	0	1	105145992238003	jacacas.com	120201470944600773	jacacas.com	Shop now	NONE	image	Custom Photo Romantic Night Light Gift	Personalized Photo Romantic Night Light Gift	https://www.jacacas.com/SK283	1702109258	1.05145992238E+14	jacacas.com	https://scontent-dfw5-2.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/409067967_1392258191720275_1046313923023600080_n.jpg?stp=dst-jpg_s60x60&_nc_cat=107&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=raTEvEyd6zAAX_yV_oG&_nc_ht=scontent-dfw5-2.xx&oh=00_AfAoxALeigksHSKafPaatoP92EUo-8KeWKZOhMcrIU0qAA&oe=65ED6B72	person_profile	jacacas.com	https://scontent-dfw5-2.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/409591441_3574068429532910_2557386284008618674_n.jpg?_nc_cat=106&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=sT0GRcE1TQsAX_j8BLo&_nc_ht=scontent-dfw5-2.xx&oh=00_AfDAfEJMpW4YFxahysJGgAYFDYUpey_5V1Bjx1ui8f7Taw&oe=65ED3F48	3	💘 Personalized Photo Romantic Night Light Gift 😍<br /> buy now 🎁 <a href="https://l.facebook.com/l.php?u=https%3A%2F%2Fwww.jacacas.com%2FSK283&h=AT2LnMJ4UjgQiS1XKV4wTPl72OPqZYCx3ONk2IaLZ6EKjqVlvsacBPM9WoqXZb9zqGPqIWPAEPoI5X1N4SDsXJTrzobCXTR6LT5hRdAVBkJ5kKejxIZPWop9Pik_NfrTAJp0e81CnACQkCHLP5Asx4DYHtA" rel="nofollow noreferrer" target="_blank" data-lynx-mode="asynclazy">https://www.jacacas.com/SK283</a><br /> <br /> 💘😍 The perfect gift for your friends or family	jacacas.com	39	https://facebook.com/jacacascom	SHOP_NOW	1703664000	View Edit Delete
467318	1	active	3/5/24, 6:12 PM	5/18/25, 2:48 AM	1709683928	1747554484	243	1299648667407830	1	7.4447138711118E+14	1704182400	person_profile	eligible	NONE	1	0	1	105145992238003	jacacas.com	120201470944550773	jacacas.com	Shop now	NONE	image	Custom name anklet	personalized name anklet	https://www.jacacas.com/SK275	1702109256	1.05145992238E+14	jacacas.com	https://scontent-dfw5-1.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/408507481_669515835291760_1156416350727697292_n.jpg?stp=dst-jpg_s60x60&_nc_cat=103&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=JqeEjo6OgfoAX_ZkYL8&_nc_ht=scontent-dfw5-1.xx&oh=00_AfA-eReb0ppBXPgGJky4q0jVdUgwRdG9_MHZxmTjyXNWbQ&oe=65ED4ABA	person_profile	jacacas.com	https://scontent-dfw5-1.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/408504606_1148187652826019_6320211718222439798_n.jpg?_nc_cat=110&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=QGCgYxc_1Q0AX-chhOL&_nc_ht=scontent-dfw5-1.xx&oh=00_AfDKf_b7jVmX8fQRqDTyW4cO4UCAZITjh9eirV0fcIor3A&oe=65EC2139	3	💘 Personalized name anklet 😍<br /> buy now 🎁 <a href="https://l.facebook.com/l.php?u=https%3A%2F%2Fwww.jacacas.com%2FSK275&h=AT2G_lJIh2AORHdm3RwzAZBczbgVetcV_niPq65qrB5024CNpX_xnawtJX95fC2_C6YudBUK6l42uOQgesmwtn_YBaK43maEkAzHu8Ynn-H9FvGEvcDjrpQqjCHzYm5f8nXvR_mb5VLmPz1lt8StLMQblfM" rel="nofollow noreferrer" target="_blank" data-lynx-mode="asynclazy">https://www.jacacas.com/SK275</a><br /> <br /> 💘😍 The perfect gift for your friends or family	jacacas.com	39	https://facebook.com/jacacascom	SHOP_NOW	1703664000	View Edit Delete
467242	1	active	3/5/24, 6:12 PM	5/18/25, 5:08 AM	1709683927	1747562939	243	712035763859495			1703059200	person_profile	eligible	NONE	1	0	1	2039961579632602	giftlabshop.com	120200552635210725	www.giftlabshop.com	Shop now	NONE	video	Custom Photo Wooden Watch		https://www.giftlabshop.com/SKU170	1700620743	2.0399615796326E+15	giftlabshop.com	https://scontent-dfw5-1.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/403983942_682679380669003_929682562822885943_n.jpg?stp=dst-jpg_s60x60&_nc_cat=105&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=D-icz68L-gwAX_wO52P&_nc_ht=scontent-dfw5-1.xx&oh=00_AfAXYnbsNHTg4YBb8YcsVaoPspulzHLP6slt_kizHagQkQ&oe=65ED2E73	person_profile	giftlabshop.com	https://scontent-dfw5-1.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/403792192_875918987491352_8716825969855098163_n.jpg?_nc_cat=109&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=5-yPA6H0aMkAX8JEzse&_nc_ht=scontent-dfw5-1.xx&oh=00_AfBvStFD0mLGWfktPk-c9Bq7C7zii2F9YZtCU76WSJZFEQ&oe=65EBD313	3	💘 Personalized Photo Wooden Watch 😍<br /> buy now 🎁 <a href="https://l.facebook.com/l.php?u=http%3A%2F%2Fwww.giftlabshop.com%2FSKU170&h=AT0aRCqJj1oa7CZYf-8r9JAmw5--NwEjo-647hkpyE1NjbcxttrFR7GZhicH6bLMGpeAY5JULCKGMRC137nlQYeqMj8zZH4V7FTYbDCSPorA9PEXkLnE2oqRSUtBLXVg7-Z8cxQN0FaHO8sUAd4lY4YzM5JQWN58O0t9uARtbyY" rel="nofollow noreferrer" target="_blank" data-lynx-mode="asynclazy">www.giftlabshop.com/SKU170</a><br /> <br /> 💘 😍 The perfect gift for your friends or family	giftlabshop.com	4492	https://facebook.com/giftlabshopcom	SHOP_NOW	1700640000	View Edit Delete
467254	1	active	3/5/24, 6:12 PM	5/18/25, 5:09 AM	1709683927	1747562945	243	297919112939180	2	7.5056378015806E+14	1694588400	person_profile	eligible	NONE	1	0	1	139122370033723	Namnring	23858330475500605	www.namnring.com	Shop now	NONE	video	Custom Photo Engraved Ring		https://www.namnring.com/SKU191	1694492516	1.3912237003372E+14	Namnring	https://scontent-dfw5-1.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/376029233_324177483337737_6794646178209282564_n.jpg?stp=dst-jpg_s60x60&_nc_cat=105&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=LK8A9p9Ye5MAX-bysuN&_nc_ht=scontent-dfw5-1.xx&oh=00_AfCeTq46z0BXJcrzkLswOMHXPLMCplYH9xb4HqBULnOO8g&oe=65ED57ED	person_profile	Namnring	https://scontent-dfw5-2.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/376918752_225216833881973_4417668648566380574_n.jpg?_nc_cat=108&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=i_Nd46Ja0jIAX_JrLod&_nc_ht=scontent-dfw5-2.xx&oh=00_AfAhAbDFpsm3RJi0q7tsO3sYBm53iz292gYkq2F2KJPB-w&oe=65EBF906	3	😍 Personalized Photo Engraved Ring 💍💍<br /> buy now 🎁 <a href="https://l.facebook.com/l.php?u=http%3A%2F%2Fwww.namnring.com%2FSKU191&h=AT3SBrT2JI2_RAz1p5GB5wSrRoXTUjg3gOOOImA_l-hQrLCKJkR7Sq6UDgmlqg1JLY9ITz9aE7WyJOgBdCybwKBAlO7J9MSAMOE1HxwRHPIbzYb-KmGVGLr9tfPtnGSXpr4TLXV1EcxLnPMuVSK35uP77_l02w4cWLSi4Qbdgcc" rel="nofollow noreferrer" target="_blank" data-lynx-mode="asynclazy">www.namnring.com/SKU191</a><br /> <br /> 💘😍 The perfect gift for your friends or family	Namnring	2266	https://facebook.com/Namnring	SHOP_NOW	1694502000	View Edit Delete
467290	1	active	3/5/24, 6:12 PM	5/18/25, 5:09 AM	1709683928	1747562951	243	800884705165995			1695452400	person_profile	eligible	NONE	1	0	1	101936022595647	zaital.com	23859420974440042	www.zaital.com	Shop now	NONE	video	Custom Truck with Trailer LED Lights		https://www.zaital.com/SK106	1695434777	1.0193602259565E+14	zaital.com	https://scontent-dfw5-1.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/380932822_205323055767937_1252470095667107631_n.jpg?stp=dst-jpg_s60x60&_nc_cat=101&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=ooTedQ8VdGoAX9ZKiZO&_nc_ht=scontent-dfw5-1.xx&oh=00_AfAvpVnxabAQI5E0utneQ2NiOVa1_y2MVXNts4zHAj6Cew&oe=65EBF515	person_profile	zaital.com	https://scontent-dfw5-2.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/380813429_3530289357220102_2398653547270361214_n.jpg?_nc_cat=100&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=y_35h3T4U5gAX9zlp5X&_nc_ht=scontent-dfw5-2.xx&oh=00_AfBImQMhoElencobb_1vl88rltfzbOvSHxXpqdpM4QeKkg&oe=65ECC95D	3	💘 Personalized Truck with Trailer LED Lights 😍<br /> buy now 🎁 <a href="https://l.facebook.com/l.php?u=https%3A%2F%2Fwww.zaital.com%2FSK106&h=AT3aIGypGN4LifGcOGHdiHyQsj7VVz7DpyvRpbzBV1wZa15YUU0N1-AfF2PFSCIk9xw3HPVBwFlxcrZ5X2Y1e2Dcnk4_XwrWmvzevrXaAgxxKXjk4wsWYDy3dcyazWR-QZ7ZomGd2cNe0UHB-U30WOUtczY" rel="nofollow noreferrer" target="_blank" data-lynx-mode="asynclazy">https://www.zaital.com/SK106</a><br /> <br /> 💘😍 The perfect gift for your friends or family	zaital.com	564	https://facebook.com/zaitalcom	SHOP_NOW	1695366000	View Edit Delete
467156	1	active	3/5/24, 6:12 PM	5/21/25, 3:50 PM	1709683925	1747860658	243	3516248755354963	1	2.0702967398076E+15	1704096000	person_profile	eligible	NONE	1	0	1	100351039356150	wiieo.com	120201670450450166	wiieo.com	Shop now	NONE	image	Custom name bracelet	Personalized name bracelet	https://www.wiieo.com/SK217	1701847496	1.0035103935615E+14	wiieo.com	https://scontent-lga3-2.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/408352919_1029059385034659_6291554474832626202_n.jpg?stp=dst-jpg_s60x60&_nc_cat=111&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=Gw6FoNTO2mIAX_uCrrV&_nc_ht=scontent-lga3-2.xx&oh=00_AfBqtf5QwGHpkRbLmADo7j5cMFH4POHIdpveTX0EjC54Ag&oe=65EBDE2E	person_profile	wiieo.com	https://scontent-lga3-2.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/405424154_1067572094436660_626423467067157612_n.jpg?_nc_cat=100&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=5Kr7VI_kwrwAX-sBg4W&_nc_ht=scontent-lga3-2.xx&oh=00_AfCjqDU8jCXEairOLiyvquGz4GulGEuRuJ6Oo5JAd0N7Ww&oe=65EC0981	3	💘 Personalized name bracelet 😍<br /> buy now 🎁 <a href="https://l.facebook.com/l.php?u=https%3A%2F%2Fwww.wiieo.com%2FSK217&h=AT1Sa4TmmLgY_0yLEGvTU_A70f8RE1PG9JhAFM9n1aMdG3Iej5GK_vjF5Y__jyBL5Srb8fRdPLh6N6b6CS_2L1B3I7se6ANmObnrdtWCw24Rph6weWsW-1UM4ziPllierZ_KCPu8Ab3I_Brn1n1I1BScRDnFzbmLCQLllZDBp-s0FHh18Ic" rel="nofollow noreferrer" target="_blank" data-lynx-mode="async">https://www.wiieo.com/SK217</a><br /> <br /> 💘😍 The perfect gift for your friends or family	wiieo.com	142	https://facebook.com/wiieocom	SHOP_NOW	1703750400	View Edit Delete
467222	1	active	3/5/24, 6:12 PM	5/18/25, 6:48 PM	1709683927	1747612087	243	2321803524687087			1704182400	person_profile	eligible	NONE	1	0	1	108356178578587	cororver.com	120201851362230176	cororver.com	Shop now	NONE	image	Custom Heart Photo Sticker Clock	Personalized Heart Photo Sticker Clock	https://www.cororver.com/SK258	1702001393	1.0835617857859E+14	cororver.com	https://scontent.fjbr1-1.fna.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/408478635_2501319463382774_4980619976066394213_n.jpg?stp=dst-jpg_s60x60&_nc_cat=102&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=DW18hhT4eF8AX-fvq3z&_nc_ht=scontent.fjbr1-1.fna&oh=00_AfCtrXEoHI4Ci5O2yOGqlLCAF-Sh1BQUweyM4l5h4R73RQ&oe=65ED0DBA	person_profile	cororver.com	https://scontent.fjbr1-1.fna.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/408492063_367380278999960_8312388286252792390_n.jpg?_nc_cat=101&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=5a7BrJTOSBAAX_wIfJj&_nc_ht=scontent.fjbr1-1.fna&oh=00_AfB80Yh5XbAdXqXutAafX5uPubpb9HwBXUeONNcAjl44CA&oe=65EC40B1	3	💘 Personalized Heart Photo Sticker Clock 😍<br /> buy now 🎁 <a href="https://l.facebook.com/l.php?u=https%3A%2F%2Fwww.cororver.com%2FSK258&h=AT3wNUtKQ-F_BRhLkHAP8G4GvjEfRY_O8mk2Y0EQh_RR7KHlf4fR6cd8sBWEyzZPAgGZE1Sidm11bhwi_4xOYWzTYaK7IjH6klHvE4kaECxbaL_6S6XnWssW9Ix-KluYAoLJR_ZtxyM7CB0H3WaRdQ" rel="nofollow noreferrer" target="_blank" data-lynx-mode="asynclazy">https://www.cororver.com/SK258</a><br /> <br /> 💘😍 The perfect gift for your friends or family	cororver.com	84	https://facebook.com/cororver	SHOP_NOW	1703750400	View Edit Delete
467157	1	active	3/5/24, 6:12 PM	9/7/24, 3:27 AM	1709683926	1725697642	243	6731748020285126	1	3.6884865847616E+15	1704182400	person_profile	eligible	NONE	1	0	1	100351039356150	wiieo.com	120201670449410166	wiieo.com	Shop now	NONE	image	Custom 3D double love couple night light	Personalized 3D double love couple night light	https://www.wiieo.com/SK198	1701847494	1.0035103935615E+14	wiieo.com	https://scontent-lga3-1.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/407728398_713260887398268_4938462353165722692_n.jpg?stp=dst-jpg_s60x60&_nc_cat=106&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=4JbM1bysfnMAX9BOF7S&_nc_ht=scontent-lga3-1.xx&oh=00_AfAxGSC84eekLcIMg2gQ7CuSwYkiaYNiP5VBIeGEbdoxWw&oe=65ED0955	person_profile	wiieo.com	https://scontent-lga3-1.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/407766069_1744703205943036_7448241955446018991_n.jpg?_nc_cat=102&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=Ik2wfiqURYcAX_M3tH0&_nc_ht=scontent-lga3-1.xx&oh=00_AfASgnRTlbVaKnSFiF0bHRKqNP5EoRPeU9jHmGZZRNC1VQ&oe=65EBC4E4	3	💘 Personalized 3D double love couple night light 😍<br /> buy now 🎁 <a href="https://l.facebook.com/l.php?u=https%3A%2F%2Fwww.wiieo.com%2FSK198&h=AT2gMYSdyPoLCcqtskQ75hkI7yqvPWIVqI1fCLfW-9HeB8CW9-r6Gwa5DvNFuQRn4_m9uz9yimSnk8TKVaFWcNT_8ycf3BttOJkiKkgWNN9NLDwNaTMrxhOosdkBuLKauh8z2_2Qzyt9Ldi56DLBS7gxLeLV3joT0jo90g" rel="nofollow noreferrer" target="_blank" data-lynx-mode="asynclazy">https://www.wiieo.com/SK198</a><br /> <br /> 💘😍 The perfect gift for your friends or family	wiieo.com	142	https://facebook.com/wiieocom	SHOP_NOW	1703750400	View Edit Delete
467163	1	active	3/5/24, 6:12 PM	9/7/24, 3:27 AM	1709683926	1725697679	243	175606302211478			1700553600	person_profile	eligible	NONE	1	0	1	105104329124460	ainki.com	23862095208890123	www.ainki.com	Shop now	NONE	video	Custom Bar Decoration LED lights		https://www.ainki.com/SK295	1698453556	1.0510432912446E+14	ainki.com	https://scontent-lga3-2.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/395346828_1517092515731250_1044429342686381077_n.jpg?stp=dst-jpg_s60x60&_nc_cat=101&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=YY0cvDLZC6oAX9nsZPQ&_nc_ht=scontent-lga3-2.xx&oh=00_AfAMLeZLDOmbldK_ZUjADjcik3Cm2WLZd8k1RqJuR5I2rA&oe=65ED526F	person_profile	ainki.com	https://scontent-lga3-2.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/395356566_701804121548960_2753303762783548384_n.jpg?_nc_cat=109&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=1fzCeqVNZlMAX9c6U15&_nc_ht=scontent-lga3-2.xx&oh=00_AfCHp0Umj9ruasOR-SiaCRQ50QW8tI_1JSBiwj1K3J1T_w&oe=65ED9331	3	💘 Personalized Bar Decoration LED lights 😍<br /> buy now 🎁 <a href="https://l.facebook.com/l.php?u=https%3A%2F%2Fwww.ainki.com%2FSK295&h=AT3iFiMb4mV1wpdEzxrETsezx8RVmT29PnAhZRh9pf9AS8fcq9XkmiyMm1RHQL7lpiIE-2JzWbfW-IvuneFnJGtjurgOv0pdyOCmqy2C1SZtcTBJzyBvRGZjDBp5Tj4O9HNZFwl8_QcEMuzd2lo0U8WIyb1BzpZld32F5Q" rel="nofollow noreferrer" target="_blank" data-lynx-mode="asynclazy">https://www.ainki.com/SK295</a><br /> <br /> 💘😍 The perfect gift for your friends or family	ainki.com	78	https://facebook.com/ainkicom	SHOP_NOW	1698994800	View Edit Delete
467263	1	active	3/5/24, 6:12 PM	9/7/24, 3:28 AM	1709683927	1725697703	243	1558951768223310	3	1.1017027194812E+14	1699167600	person_profile	eligible	NONE	1	0	1	374073699690610	Navnering	23859368232580632	www.navnering.com	Shop now	NONE	video	Custom pumpkin car photo frame music box		https://www.navnering.com/SKU162	1695604624	3.7407369969061E+14	Navnering	https://scontent-mia3-1.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/382772459_6765583910166867_1462211590694656824_n.jpg?stp=dst-jpg_s60x60&_nc_cat=104&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=CT05eXCKD5kAX90qpcH&_nc_ht=scontent-mia3-1.xx&oh=00_AfB8CEQd_tN7xFASNwxqK1BMQigPjgLCGu5umVWDWo8bag&oe=65ED5A11	person_profile	Navnering	https://scontent-mia3-1.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/382772283_854095449206132_5669906377305760845_n.jpg?_nc_cat=100&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=s_kC1oFTPLUAX_mBdJQ&_nc_ht=scontent-mia3-1.xx&oh=00_AfB_moY8bWls3ch3-RXgjZVikLep1Ke3Oskt7jHTWJeTMQ&oe=65EBF085	3	💘 Personalized pumpkin car photo frame music box 😍<br /> buy now 🎁 <a href="https://l.facebook.com/l.php?u=http%3A%2F%2Fwww.navnering.com%2FSKU162&h=AT3ZeqPpFp1gBjWy0_Y1w2czOtilaxi5j17UvDKECSxISmgqkOEHmGp0nUi5BGndO8iWYr02T6DboxWYi9CaQZoXzuO8D7wjQo_nFLtlgmFsHPNhOR6C7HpiFKFbfjs6waqx5XyKHC94nb-9q29SDw" rel="nofollow noreferrer" target="_blank" data-lynx-mode="asynclazy">www.navnering.com/SKU162</a><br /> <br /> 💘 😍 The perfect gift for your friends or family	Navnering	2610	https://facebook.com/Navnering	SHOP_NOW	1698735600	View Edit Delete
467229	1	active	3/5/24, 6:12 PM	5/18/25, 9:04 PM	1709683927	1747620261	243	308211048775418			1702627200	person_profile	eligible	NONE	1	0	1	2039961579632602	giftlabshop.com	120200552635530725	www.giftlabshop.com	Shop now	NONE	video	Custom Photo Wooden Watch		https://www.giftlabshop.com/SKU170	1700620689	2.0399615796326E+15	giftlabshop.com	https://scontent-dfw5-2.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/404542522_324035787152739_3241498721086465415_n.jpg?stp=dst-jpg_s60x60&_nc_cat=106&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=mLnFmErys_IAX9A7phF&_nc_ht=scontent-dfw5-2.xx&oh=00_AfBZYNJEFJljh01L8RWGK7PPBhQyF47QS1FxP-W2NTopgA&oe=65EC5BED	person_profile	giftlabshop.com	https://scontent-dfw5-1.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/404612581_1032086757842311_7064919106745878084_n.jpg?_nc_cat=103&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=jW0cuSJ9BXIAX_zS84M&_nc_ht=scontent-dfw5-1.xx&oh=00_AfAymqWhYiK5YRhWkoxjZvMN7XcaZNJozRZ55BQUyD6g4w&oe=65EBE307	3	💘 Personalized Photo Wooden Watch 😍<br /> buy now 🎁 <a href="https://l.facebook.com/l.php?u=http%3A%2F%2Fwww.giftlabshop.com%2FSKU170&h=AT255dE-BJIIw-xWoOmQcun1vNi2y6aESeD4FRp_hCAb7y1q7FI1l8y1DjcJaPd8bRgAX_C8PyNG7_GmsHOv-C1Edwq0kOcfSkywXb9sWIDgcscqSerTX1szQdCJcC3DNKqE8tvzMTUnbOSY4EkkPIp_yY0-xT1dpWICuCi_Nr0" rel="nofollow noreferrer" target="_blank" data-lynx-mode="asynclazy">www.giftlabshop.com/SKU170</a><br /> <br /> 💘 😍 The perfect gift for your friends or family	giftlabshop.com	4492	https://facebook.com/giftlabshopcom	SHOP_NOW	1701417600	View Edit Delete
467162	1	active	3/5/24, 6:12 PM	5/5/25, 7:39 PM	1709683926	1746491947	243	1736746456802452			1703750400	person_profile	eligible	NONE	1	0	1	111563665011693	wlilo.com	120202707156630111	www.wlilo.com	Shop now	NONE	video	Custom photo silent clock		https://www.wlilo.com/SKU155	1702603024	1.1156366501169E+14	wlilo.com	https://scontent-lga3-2.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/409801362_697479738810443_8207087203392311289_n.jpg?stp=dst-jpg_s60x60&_nc_cat=107&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=mQJXshYifgUAX_KiYuL&_nc_ht=scontent-lga3-2.xx&oh=00_AfCbBs0fPb_1W-1zeyJz9CllXWS7TMEsf6TFDvGx4736LA&oe=65EC73CD	person_profile	wlilo.com	https://scontent-lga3-1.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/409720733_218226801321664_3578627660986297893_n.jpg?_nc_cat=106&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=YjSlFf6cj68AX_spJXl&_nc_ht=scontent-lga3-1.xx&oh=00_AfCaYxL4H9Pr2GQ_Cu1wC0m7SjtNP7zIB_PX39zA3UFK8w&oe=65EC2AC2	3	💘 Personalized photo silent clock 😍<br /> buy now 🎁 <a href="https://l.facebook.com/l.php?u=https%3A%2F%2Fwww.wlilo.com%2FSKU155&h=AT1anKdteSGWnl_JThX7adXgSc3GOMl-X5xRLJ_wkDRV6evLvCYP3h8MEZEZRaEgNcEObHILX3rb1XuQm0G4Qil07-HvShQ1NlLkg41obaGYvtz5se2XTyKlgFivoSCVNhBHjDg43COVC_hTA8Xi_RfM7E9l5nXCWmmbUg" rel="nofollow noreferrer" target="_blank" data-lynx-mode="asynclazy">https://www.wlilo.com/SKU155</a><br /> <br /> 💘 😍 The perfect gift for your friends or family	wlilo.com	317	https://facebook.com/Wlilocom	SHOP_NOW	1703750400	View Edit Delete
467285	1	active	3/5/24, 6:12 PM	10/8/24, 1:03 PM	1709683928	1728410607	243	712072650750145	15	1.7452882227517E+14	1696921200	person_profile	eligible	NONE	1	0	1	187658008670123	Bijoux.cool	23858933496740262	www.bijoux.cool	Shop now	NONE	video	Custom Photo Night Light Bluetooth Music Player		https://www.bijoux.cool/SKU0162	1694480626	1.8765800867012E+14	Bijoux.cool	https://scontent-mia3-2.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/376559599_3169054346730416_7385372533010881586_n.jpg?stp=dst-jpg_s60x60&_nc_cat=109&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=dM3qluK-spkAX_Vq3Yx&_nc_ht=scontent-mia3-2.xx&oh=00_AfA7cKom-ivSRI4Jj0_Q46z2ix-Zl0Uo4RzpJ_P-mysy8w&oe=65ED01E7	person_profile	Bijoux.cool	https://scontent-mia3-1.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/376288929_266497116259626_8732127877522287745_n.jpg?_nc_cat=101&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=qbbakiUlV5gAX_-igfP&_nc_oc=AQmZoQ7mW23d2o0zivamfeGCVUPJGnuWunB7AT8452ylMIfeZuSYRblZIysWMNgCARw&_nc_ht=scontent-mia3-1.xx&oh=00_AfCnBNFwFUn2LVMlg4PrTbW4o3bZg_pG3MbQF3QC3HqeZQ&oe=65ED1576	3	💘 Personalized Photo Night Light Bluetooth Music Player 😍<br /> buy now 🎁 <a href="https://l.facebook.com/l.php?u=http%3A%2F%2Fwww.bijoux.cool%2FSKU0162&h=AT0riVyogurqo1IjMCci9UeUXtMOFiToyFKTGBF8Pm2mmR78u9GaFsy_Dp9wScM9YqcEggPA1CAziL9kTJeIvjSNYc4JPU4lMuwS5mgmW4JbwswHR9ZIsjNjuobIRuS8r724Q246dzeiy-HcSMeceA" rel="nofollow noreferrer" target="_blank" data-lynx-mode="asynclazy">www.bijoux.cool/SKU0162</a><br /> <br /> 💘😍 The perfect gift for your friends or family	Bijoux.cool	2801	https://facebook.com/Bijoux.cool	SHOP_NOW	1696575600	View Edit Delete
467214	1	active	3/5/24, 6:12 PM	5/18/25, 10:01 PM	1709683926	1747623709	243	1343250383297038			1697698800	person_profile	eligible	NONE	1	0	1	109518135218909	awoao.com	23861326750180392	www.awoao.com	Shop now	NONE	video	Custom Garage Man Cave Decorative Lights		https://www.awoao.com/SK195	1696990130	1.0951813521891E+14	awoao.com	https://scontent.fjbr1-1.fna.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/387765779_699999011607898_321877448632596617_n.jpg?stp=dst-jpg_s60x60&_nc_cat=105&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=ekJ1OwqSM7gAX-zoLt1&_nc_ht=scontent.fjbr1-1.fna&oh=00_AfB2T59rj64Hzf74Nmw4lCmPZyO1TMhr-ZGKfZsBKT1KsA&oe=65ED07B7	person_profile	awoao.com	https://scontent.fjbr1-1.fna.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/387773757_844389497439828_1238264084162485208_n.jpg?_nc_cat=102&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=_8cW8JvYxgkAX-MmMmE&_nc_ht=scontent.fjbr1-1.fna&oh=00_AfAr2TrCopGg07AeTaX2VWXLbb8wp72EuPTlpL5Ao875sQ&oe=65EBD5D1	3	💘 Personalized Garage Man Cave Decorative Lights 😍<br /> buy now 🎁 <a href="https://l.facebook.com/l.php?u=https%3A%2F%2Fwww.awoao.com%2FSK195&h=AT37LzD8h7g6tdxuZc_CEiA7yU3u9cAWz1UUDu82VUCx6HJwDGvZ2yuwO3bU7aO9bCh8NriEBHwcamufasNsBGQfEeNlvP4gSBpLpApYVfqVAidgpC4UyG0wl8g7SBEG8VFwt0bNy_tGb0pLweTK_g" rel="nofollow noreferrer" target="_blank" data-lynx-mode="asynclazy">https://www.awoao.com/SK195</a><br /> <br /> 💘😍 The perfect gift for your friends or family	awoao.com	91	https://facebook.com/Awoaocom	SHOP_NOW	1697353200	View Edit Delete
467277	1	active	3/5/24, 6:12 PM	5/18/25, 11:29 PM	1709683927	1747628969	243	351160054195228	3	1.475192050966E+14	1704182400	person_profile	eligible	NONE	1	0	1	105145992238003	jacacas.com	120201470944740773	jacacas.com	Shop now	NONE	image	Custom Firebird Metal Sign	Personalized Firebird Metal Sign	https://www.jacacas.com/SK329	1702109258	1.05145992238E+14	jacacas.com	https://scontent-mia3-1.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/409563656_872846387819250_4144106997004340983_n.jpg?stp=dst-jpg_s60x60&_nc_cat=106&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=xFoLKkvHqNoAX_RuEKI&_nc_ht=scontent-mia3-1.xx&oh=00_AfDge2euG9Iinnn5PSLZfeQiA6MgPDoGO_IG59roPBYyGQ&oe=65EC5568	person_profile	jacacas.com	https://scontent-mia3-1.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/409587578_1261316478596691_4934948347349630347_n.jpg?_nc_cat=101&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=7ITACLn6jqoAX9HkHyp&_nc_ht=scontent-mia3-1.xx&oh=00_AfCq2OLdp-wRIW9I-45m8rcv6A7MwaJfSxP0j69VXbIt-A&oe=65EC4EA3	3	💘 Personalized Firebird Metal Sign 😍<br /> buy now 🎁 <a href="https://l.facebook.com/l.php?u=https%3A%2F%2Fwww.jacacas.com%2FSK329&h=AT0fGHDIG5UuB4nShTQEtigSDLcy5mS7te9nVk-i5tOGjgZVr24KuftOKlQW-_g4EicbAShf68OujRKawh8-akxP_rWQYOiPfZ-ooFktO2eNyPT_oN6fAzQb546qqgB12N0NIzZzSIoW_VxSVhBV-Q" rel="nofollow noreferrer" target="_blank" data-lynx-mode="asynclazy">https://www.jacacas.com/SK329</a><br /> <br /> 💘😍 The perfect gift for your friends or family	jacacas.com	39	https://facebook.com/jacacascom	SHOP_NOW	1703664000	View Edit Delete
467184	1	active	3/5/24, 6:12 PM	6/3/25, 6:55 AM	1709683926	1748951735	243	634833841889531	8	8.5249263307042E+14	1699430400	person_profile	eligible	NONE	1	0	1	109518135218909	awoao.com	23862232399010392	www.awoao.com	Shop now	NONE	video	Custom Garage Man Cave Decorative Lights		https://www.awoao.com/SK195	1698305789	1.0951813521891E+14	awoao.com	https://scontent-iad3-2.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/395155222_714676623882470_3249304317946258174_n.jpg?stp=dst-jpg_s60x60&_nc_cat=105&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=tJqXOHCY7IYAX80h0F6&_nc_ht=scontent-iad3-2.xx&oh=00_AfBR-UXikM4Xv80N5Abd7mPACkhUXBO7oGxHlZxN1rRnWA&oe=65ECFD9C	person_profile	awoao.com	https://scontent-iad3-1.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/394637733_327626653206998_8740045190215237529_n.jpg?_nc_cat=108&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=kb_G7LiBSpUAX92LMSf&_nc_ht=scontent-iad3-1.xx&oh=00_AfD-XdESm0oNZrZFw0_sMzkvM7RoqU9ODsfndJIiTWLgIw&oe=65ED0A2C	3	💘 Personalized Garage Man Cave Decorative Lights 😍<br /> buy now 🎁 <a href="https://l.facebook.com/l.php?u=https%3A%2F%2Fwww.awoao.com%2FSK195&h=AT0yEbZ0HaVcxFAsx5R9GiHnWOKoALegDPfJ_DNX4NMjzDqVRJIUyXxT7EA17xtJVCKua3eQXhsSlUxj5v-9LGKbgyu2jn-1AqTAxnoOlhh0r4LZqZ4_OZS1ZCwxRtrI6twiXerymSXgiFjPF5q3v_B3c0XE2Ym85mq--A" rel="nofollow noreferrer" target="_blank" data-lynx-mode="asynclazy">https://www.awoao.com/SK195</a><br /> <br /> 💘😍 The perfect gift for your friends or family	awoao.com	91	https://facebook.com/Awoaocom	SHOP_NOW	1699344000	View Edit Delete
467148	1	active	3/5/24, 6:12 PM	6/8/25, 5:15 PM	1709683925	1749420949	243	905894007827004	1	7.0502120805643E+14	1704096000	person_profile	eligible	NONE	1	0	1	100351039356150	wiieo.com	120201670456340166	wiieo.com	Shop now	NONE	image	Custom Family Photo Night Light	Personalized Family Photo Night Light	https://www.wiieo.com/SK197	1701847499	1.0035103935615E+14	wiieo.com	https://scontent-lga3-2.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/408768889_1730677637399934_5138527906402896011_n.jpg?stp=dst-jpg_s60x60&_nc_cat=104&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=yOILqtxf1OkAX89PwUu&_nc_ht=scontent-lga3-2.xx&oh=00_AfAnl4HSGAHG5EDIDpCWEm9hbZ_EzNtOKfO1_SUI5z6OLw&oe=65EC13D6	person_profile	wiieo.com	https://scontent-lga3-1.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/407842494_1160199265309652_6971521310262523503_n.jpg?_nc_cat=108&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=wphAqQDeAR0AX8-WIhL&_nc_ht=scontent-lga3-1.xx&oh=00_AfApsQCiQx6ACfbv4QHL-3_Kwi9cX2gk5GMibl-uA6zAIA&oe=65EBF37D	3	💘 Personalized Family Photo Night Light 😍<br /> buy now 🎁 <a href="https://l.facebook.com/l.php?u=https%3A%2F%2Fwww.wiieo.com%2FSK197&h=AT2I3z3JJkQF3G_5OW0w7E7gRuCCQbnGgbb_0f77pUkDKk1uPAG0jGsOAOmUX1FtLVQBBSdQTeOH_NuMSGo4XV9oMmSQtLPW-jLQeQIAgpBCdHATlVnFkUxjMzKXFAiMvhuhh0kRN1Ouf1wOhXazgU7pplNvGdykJCZo1w" rel="nofollow noreferrer" target="_blank" data-lynx-mode="asynclazy">https://www.wiieo.com/SK197</a><br /> <br /> 💘😍 The perfect gift for your friends or family	wiieo.com	142	https://facebook.com/wiieocom	SHOP_NOW	1703750400	View Edit Delete
467322	1	active	3/5/24, 6:12 PM	1/18/25, 12:25 PM	1709683928	1737224708	243	2935223693278474		2.9473279326325E+14	1694847600	person_profile	eligible	NONE	1	0	1	101936022595647	zaital.com	23858579172030042	www.zaital.com	Shop now	NONE	video	Custom Truck with Trailer LED Lights		https://www.zaital.com/SK106	1694763151	1.0193602259565E+14	zaital.com	https://scontent-lga3-1.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/377998697_623496906562888_4336179385636544455_n.jpg?stp=dst-jpg_s60x60&_nc_cat=106&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=LrkVGJKPA6kAX8SYON2&_nc_ht=scontent-lga3-1.xx&oh=00_AfDHBFtZpeGAgx61237stsq1Rys1Kf0xg-ALA4WypiYJZg&oe=65ED2914	person_profile	zaital.com	https://scontent-lga3-2.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/378535101_305957868715730_1457628959622292315_n.jpg?_nc_cat=111&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=laOx3MkJh14AX-K8PPG&_nc_ht=scontent-lga3-2.xx&oh=00_AfD7c-FGezrzG-trHGRFa_pgrt-9Hjn_Sb0kCbso5fr96A&oe=65ECDD99	3	💘 Personalized Truck with Trailer LED Lights 😍<br /> buy now 🎁 <a href="https://l.facebook.com/l.php?u=https%3A%2F%2Fwww.zaital.com%2FSK106&h=AT0Wk7At9l9SV7ThFodCvb0q1BUmN0EBoDahFO6GQxMWh5ht7JFugXsW2JvMwtKMKb4b0D7E6SFCtITkXmh634hdIsleBtcy6AVC08PvvPhqjTe17OLZR8byzf98Mwlph0sy6M5tsFmeZXalr5LEtEK1-rjx8nujcBdURY7R1jE" rel="nofollow noreferrer" target="_blank" data-lynx-mode="asynclazy">https://www.zaital.com/SK106</a><br /> <br /> 💘😍 The perfect gift for your friends or family	zaital.com	564	https://facebook.com/zaitalcom	SHOP_NOW	1694761200	View Edit Delete
467319	1	active	3/5/24, 6:12 PM	5/19/25, 11:08 AM	1709683928	1747670934	243	1349354572610674			1704182400	person_profile	eligible	NONE	1	0	1	105145992238003	jacacas.com	120201470944250773	jacacas.com	Shop now	NONE	image	Custom Photo Floral Night Light	Personalized Photo Floral Night Light	https://www.jacacas.com/SK232	1702109258	1.05145992238E+14	jacacas.com	https://scontent-lga3-2.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/408187334_1153284729180242_5524837195381075472_n.jpg?stp=dst-jpg_s60x60&_nc_cat=100&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=p5npXcuMBaEAX9mWy_s&_nc_ht=scontent-lga3-2.xx&oh=00_AfBfcM_RzQXdM5eS1FL3Dde2ArTv6kIeXBeelNREf_jUDg&oe=65ED4871	person_profile	jacacas.com	https://scontent-lga3-1.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/409548669_315125821444203_1133179392909819100_n.jpg?_nc_cat=102&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=lKtAyDFAXhgAX8XTBCV&_nc_ht=scontent-lga3-1.xx&oh=00_AfAefG4f842m9ElxRuEueCymW-I6qESjQOuoONcqhblehA&oe=65ECE80F	3	💘 Personalized Photo Floral Night Light 😍<br /> buy now 🎁 <a href="https://l.facebook.com/l.php?u=https%3A%2F%2Fwww.jacacas.com%2FSK232&h=AT0_6KHQ5GUOOGgDbulvwILnHdmFy-QidDR4dBI5wQGSs45TXrxGwRX6Cuyv_KdyC7nrhJl5EV7z63R0XQVi2b9XlCeCRkBsChmOmFBaXNOuBeptFAEc2zDzCJQC79JNDwObX_rhmqZ3eoqvmwrbqpW5aCiazKOHQFg-LtzAg14" rel="nofollow noreferrer" target="_blank" data-lynx-mode="asynclazy">https://www.jacacas.com/SK232</a><br /> <br /> 💘😍 The perfect gift for your friends or family	jacacas.com	39	https://facebook.com/jacacascom	SHOP_NOW	1703664000	View Edit Delete
467289	1	active	3/5/24, 6:12 PM	11/25/24, 2:50 PM	1709683928	1732567811	243	773478441254607	2	1.2337372139662E+15	1704182400	person_profile	eligible	NONE	1	0	1	105145992238003	jacacas.com	120201470944920773	jacacas.com	Shop now	NONE	image	Custom Photo Mushroom Lamp	Personalized Photo Mushroom Lamp	https://www.jacacas.com/SK271	1702109258	1.05145992238E+14	jacacas.com	https://scontent-dfw5-1.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/409560091_1114550506198183_8502105395338252934_n.jpg?stp=dst-jpg_s60x60&_nc_cat=109&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=L9oYGl_ElxQAX_UiZRS&_nc_ht=scontent-dfw5-1.xx&oh=00_AfCCADNnfYsjElzleYzqZBvvleOzYtSRN1AeEkYASEU6dQ&oe=65EBC1CB	person_profile	jacacas.com	https://scontent-dfw5-2.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/409622686_1102311791142394_6653041368926071230_n.jpg?_nc_cat=102&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=yVNQParhtEEAX_IvDzh&_nc_ht=scontent-dfw5-2.xx&oh=00_AfCQer7kfUdpJ3jAJejjuPS7WLzXPgqxgqArV28BHmxf8A&oe=65EC4ADE	3	💘 Personalized Photo Mushroom Lamp 😍<br /> buy now 🎁 <a href="https://l.facebook.com/l.php?u=https%3A%2F%2Fwww.jacacas.com%2FSK271&h=AT0U6qyWNTjMJFIgOTge5X2abmsx0zxUtvpzhrKFXkc4iDxH76M5-uQdZAiUByRr1JIbvbCMLllF4fGszqfbFP44v9o-Eds7Qd7TcWOj6SgAv487Lz-3zeOm0JULTyqGk7msdbhG_V1upxTfl7UeYdgZkuc" rel="nofollow noreferrer" target="_blank" data-lynx-mode="asynclazy">https://www.jacacas.com/SK271</a><br /> <br /> 💘😍 The perfect gift for your friends or family	jacacas.com	39	https://facebook.com/jacacascom	SHOP_NOW	1703664000	View Edit Delete
467170	1	active	3/5/24, 6:12 PM	5/19/25, 1:35 PM	1709683926	1747679753	243	291319010173721	1	7.0182734176023E+14	1693810800	person_profile	eligible	NONE	1	0	1	109518135218909	awoao.com	23857503692860392	awoao.com	Shop now	NONE	image	Custom Couple Romantic Night Light	Personalized Couple Romantic Night Light	https://www.awoao.com/SK193	1693535345	1.0951813521891E+14	awoao.com	https://scontent-iad3-1.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/372687547_331717612649431_3247719436964768665_n.jpg?stp=dst-jpg_s60x60&_nc_cat=110&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=qrpMKcZapqwAX98-x97&_nc_ht=scontent-iad3-1.xx&oh=00_AfDzNVRl6v3zXnEX_BWGMrTjVZf46q-_CIj2H6VL6DpfCA&oe=65ECF6EB	person_profile	awoao.com	https://scontent-iad3-1.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/371544849_2636753309821338_8374056722862151000_n.jpg?_nc_cat=101&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=wNFRoiJl3msAX8Zmb_J&_nc_ht=scontent-iad3-1.xx&oh=00_AfB_Pw_KEbTeXTZPM3ZkMt-r7fgMCLJHOdXtmM0aDwEBCQ&oe=65ED3731	3	💘 Personalized Couple Romantic Night Light 😍<br /> buy now 🎁 <a href="https://l.facebook.com/l.php?u=https%3A%2F%2Fwww.awoao.com%2FSK193&h=AT1kQmz5OQQLKEDurZe6q1e8DvoDSCye_xoCeSl0nz8IfKIF78QjbOqkTMnN8Pk_zYAvpR-qAXPYmWQD7xTJcttQrYXC1KSTaa_rl_Jv9_OubC_0rA_8sewlIvKrXgEMeb69yUsfQliUswrXD7cgrvHNZwxxCt1fNCfsJQ" rel="nofollow noreferrer" target="_blank" data-lynx-mode="asynclazy">https://www.awoao.com/SK193</a><br /> <br /> 💘😍 The perfect gift for your friends or family	awoao.com	91	https://facebook.com/Awoaocom	SHOP_NOW	1693551600	View Edit Delete
467310	1	active	3/5/24, 6:12 PM	5/19/25, 3:31 PM	1709683928	1747686709	243	961576035135410			1694502000	person_profile	eligible	NONE	1	0	1	101936022595647	zaital.com	23857773156110042	zaital.com	Shop now	NONE	image	Custom Truck with Trailer LED Lights	Personalized Truck with Trailer LED Lights	https://www.zaital.com/SK106	1693644311	1.0193602259565E+14	zaital.com	https://scontent-dfw5-2.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/374737220_6329234173871546_1049097078967373636_n.jpg?stp=dst-jpg_s60x60&_nc_cat=107&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=w_WAmJBkcLwAX94sekb&_nc_ht=scontent-dfw5-2.xx&oh=00_AfCXoxlEkqKIAmpEu8VEI1kciFpqt64_HQF6eu7A4kCkdA&oe=65EC5260	person_profile	zaital.com	https://scontent-dfw5-1.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/375005492_1354012795325413_6849303198486893692_n.jpg?_nc_cat=109&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=l08KLXqhRPEAX_QQZbu&_nc_ht=scontent-dfw5-1.xx&oh=00_AfDyDhTqGA8BM0nRbckrtN5-sCM1QK2IGTRxAKldBXRI5A&oe=65EBFA3E	3	💘 Personalized Truck with Trailer LED Lights 😍<br /> buy now 🎁 <a href="https://l.facebook.com/l.php?u=https%3A%2F%2Fwww.zaital.com%2FSK106&h=AT0Y0NF8yAnbmJwLc3zvtj0F0q7CckzrfKveM3qBbAd8R1beYuVrD0WECdZZPPCp2RO88XxvQJGu0RzV2sR1L4k4irnN4LtRzz6l5u3k_tOqb4W71dnL2B6pVMacmibznvHiHo1xq_HQtI6zBI479c0qOTg" rel="nofollow noreferrer" target="_blank" data-lynx-mode="asynclazy">https://www.zaital.com/SK106</a><br /> <br /> 💘😍 The perfect gift for your friends or family	zaital.com	564	https://facebook.com/zaitalcom	SHOP_NOW	1693810800	View Edit Delete
467284	1	active	3/5/24, 6:12 PM	5/6/25, 11:07 AM	1709683928	1746547679	243	701653045273992	1	2.4916835109934E+15	1704096000	person_profile	eligible	NONE	1	0	1	105145992238003	jacacas.com	120201470944860773	jacacas.com	Shop now	NONE	image	Custom heart-shaped rose line lights	Personalized heart-shaped rose line lights	https://www.jacacas.com/SK259	1702109256	1.05145992238E+14	jacacas.com	https://scontent-mia3-1.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/408640312_717371323662243_2229611358015150764_n.jpg?stp=dst-jpg_s60x60&_nc_cat=100&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=MyZa2vb-cCcAX8XNMVT&_nc_ht=scontent-mia3-1.xx&oh=00_AfBl8PowtCGDywGGiIr0O_QDQGZV5Ct3YURdAiOv-IcdNQ&oe=65ED78F5	person_profile	jacacas.com	https://scontent-mia3-1.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/408510069_1677392869450457_1440896268787954117_n.jpg?_nc_cat=111&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=4g5FSZAgIq0AX-h-gxV&_nc_ht=scontent-mia3-1.xx&oh=00_AfBp_J6uzJ5zVGAFayVn3fzMB0ZHa_mc_0ZlXhLdKVZRmg&oe=65ED47ED	3	💘 Personalized heart-shaped rose line lights 😍<br /> buy now 🎁 <a href="https://l.facebook.com/l.php?u=https%3A%2F%2Fwww.jacacas.com%2FSK259&h=AT37v69UDF1i2KaZft3dUeHeIH4TR5-uqh7ObwUxZOPPoA5ge7p7IM0hW8uC65clas_a3Wa_1WtNXuMPn2HYphcFuV_5mWg5LzSZiSrZWVumiK-yCWAqBdahL2pmKpnQ3OxHSZgNWlflKHs71Oab9A" rel="nofollow noreferrer" target="_blank" data-lynx-mode="asynclazy">https://www.jacacas.com/SK259</a><br /> <br /> 💘😍 The perfect gift for your friends or family	jacacas.com	39	https://facebook.com/jacacascom	SHOP_NOW	1703664000	View Edit Delete
467168	1	active	3/5/24, 6:12 PM	5/19/25, 7:04 PM	1709683926	1747699482	243	282533121397191			1696057200	person_profile	eligible	NONE	1	0	1	101205886195703	beneio.com	23859444890710354	beneio.com	Shop now	NONE	image	Custom acrylic LED signs	Personalized acrylic LED signs	https://www.beneio.com/SK158	1695716064	1.012058861957E+14	beneio.com	https://scontent-lga3-2.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/382205520_1012277400109576_5049241196153565402_n.jpg?stp=dst-jpg_s60x60&_nc_cat=111&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=Qd1EpOI7FZoAX-rFW46&_nc_ht=scontent-lga3-2.xx&oh=00_AfAg2OclbrcNTCN-4b9MrTpTbMxDu1rSQsCIhOBZBE264Q&oe=65EC3F29	person_profile	beneio.com	https://scontent-lga3-2.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/382237020_821482943094740_5273361416551358286_n.jpg?_nc_cat=105&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=mehYsQPklS0AX-KPbiF&_nc_ht=scontent-lga3-2.xx&oh=00_AfALHeq7aHyfNdduMpdYS3JKAX2r0guo_5hHYp6hWbZIQw&oe=65EC4CAD	3	💘 Personalized acrylic LED signs 😍<br /> buy now 🎁 <a href="https://l.facebook.com/l.php?u=https%3A%2F%2Fwww.beneio.com%2FSK158&h=AT2oACLQuTaOO0QKU7KUbV0TMet4RAf0TXGFUPBrscvR8OG6PsHErNhv4oSVNfJVskJuvwKWz0kdipfBNedriRHJgGbHXnUwDRSoG7Dzm9LVqu216tgcuR5kswuLogTqcHs9khQkBdDLmFCWD_1aQI_PQhXzDKFPNJK0CQ" rel="nofollow noreferrer" target="_blank" data-lynx-mode="asynclazy">https://www.beneio.com/SK158</a><br /> <br /> 💘😍 The perfect gift for your friends or family	beneio.com	43	https://facebook.com/100089147975771	SHOP_NOW	1695711600	View Edit Delete
467199	1	active	3/5/24, 6:12 PM	1/20/25, 11:54 PM	1709683926	1737417240	243	865652738495268	2	1.3820388990204E+15	1704096000	person_profile	eligible	NONE	1	0	1	108356178578587	cororver.com	120201851361920176	cororver.com	Shop now	NONE	image	Custom colorful wine glass wedding gift	Personalized colorful wine glass wedding gift	https://www.cororver.com/SK285	1702001393	1.0835617857859E+14	cororver.com	https://scontent.fjbr1-1.fna.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/406850631_736896511818835_85754948386828669_n.jpg?stp=dst-jpg_s60x60&_nc_cat=110&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=9pLwpynunU8AX-bt5ku&_nc_ht=scontent.fjbr1-1.fna&oh=00_AfAvyqeQ5D8UtzLWCbOfNSG5EG_h0DGYOhtAen69mhLsPg&oe=65ED2651	person_profile	cororver.com	https://scontent.fjbr1-1.fna.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/408432347_381789300985116_1246724867539651902_n.jpg?_nc_cat=101&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=v64uNMU_eCwAX978T6A&_nc_ht=scontent.fjbr1-1.fna&oh=00_AfBCa00VkDvTBdHH2SNcNvde6XKlpeaTK59Vs3blY2fB6w&oe=65ECB45B	3	💘 Personalized colorful wine glass wedding gift 😍<br /> buy now 🎁 <a href="https://l.facebook.com/l.php?u=https%3A%2F%2Fwww.cororver.com%2FSK285&h=AT1DYDfji7jaTmmnlSIPm91gR_xdL8n6xg7520wf0_xHRFeJyqrDK2swd2_h2Tt2v3MYxUOiR9fdEmmSyyM0NJStoWbGETinNAPsVO4k3DSlq0NeEzu2Kc5c4j37rPEYrJB4_JMNVvG7SGMjYcgcWg" rel="nofollow noreferrer" target="_blank" data-lynx-mode="asynclazy">https://www.cororver.com/SK285</a><br /> <br /> 💘😍 The perfect gift for your friends or family	cororver.com	84	https://facebook.com/cororver	SHOP_NOW	1703750400	View Edit Delete
467238	1	active	3/5/24, 6:12 PM	5/19/25, 7:53 PM	1709683927	1747702386	243	668052925261725		9.8068051629722E+14	1697698800	person_profile	eligible	NONE	1	0	1	2039961579632602	giftlabshop.com	23858458445540724	www.giftlabshop.com	Shop now	NONE	video	Custom Photo Wooden Watch		https://www.giftlabshop.com/SKU170	1695092026	2.0399615796326E+15	giftlabshop.com	https://scontent-dfw5-1.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/379528865_6499846830064094_5071192483154612464_n.jpg?stp=dst-jpg_s60x60&_nc_cat=110&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=ZVG-twISnqwAX8Vba4h&_nc_ht=scontent-dfw5-1.xx&oh=00_AfA6YqLfu0rBq7QXKLsW-P2B6fXHbUNBueWawF_DnnrffA&oe=65EC7F7F	person_profile	giftlabshop.com	https://scontent-dfw5-2.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/379577193_1030365438310731_4604699277738811878_n.jpg?_nc_cat=107&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=nerqjWi5HsAAX_ul91o&_nc_ht=scontent-dfw5-2.xx&oh=00_AfCqS8a6uftuceKZG2nMpTqgFoxV1TmaV9BV9dRRk8DsZw&oe=65EBFFD9	3	💘 Personalized Photo Wooden Watch 😍<br /> buy now 🎁 <a href="https://l.facebook.com/l.php?u=http%3A%2F%2Fwww.giftlabshop.com%2FSKU170&h=AT3IqMJcsvLhnNbGf2sThljzLLvENtb6RiRvZ6SANBubtmWHU0HGlBetOzZOq71Gj2oyaEl4XD_RT1pmb_49vOqev5yR84hOn1RD-dQi5U6aRdbY5unXF_9CzyHr8cn4h8Qoa38X76JtGAv9Xexyo-7_6efLQKgC2QusMlCnKw4" rel="nofollow noreferrer" target="_blank" data-lynx-mode="asynclazy">www.giftlabshop.com/SKU170</a><br /> <br /> 💘 😍 The perfect gift for your friends or family	giftlabshop.com	4492	https://facebook.com/giftlabshopcom	SHOP_NOW	1696748400	View Edit Delete
467210	1	active	3/5/24, 6:12 PM	5/19/25, 7:58 PM	1709683926	1747702702	243	1316521872586866			1695970800	person_profile	eligible	NONE	1	0	1	101205886195703	beneio.com	23859444890750354	beneio.com	Shop now	NONE	image	Custom Racer Blanket	Personalized Racer Blanket	https://www.beneio.com/SK163	1695716065	1.012058861957E+14	beneio.com	https://scontent.fjbr1-1.fna.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/382825795_346990054495864_721284268481874072_n.jpg?stp=dst-jpg_s60x60&_nc_cat=107&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=X10cUDl6st4AX-REwxO&_nc_ht=scontent.fjbr1-1.fna&oh=00_AfCZ_4wNqw8vshCVgKH-WoWOkhpjD1l0ZqKY96GavY8_0w&oe=65EC2A72	person_profile	beneio.com	https://scontent.fjbr1-1.fna.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/382825662_1370697193804500_6140988943492890585_n.jpg?_nc_cat=108&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=SzyFjlyqjqYAX9pOMAe&_nc_ht=scontent.fjbr1-1.fna&oh=00_AfDVEZJ9Dgfe5P2qzOvBXQ1VMVinbIOjYX3-sv2XMyQvlg&oe=65ED802E	3	💘 Personalized Racer Blanket 😍<br /> buy now 🎁 <a href="https://l.facebook.com/l.php?u=https%3A%2F%2Fwww.beneio.com%2FSK163&h=AT1hztHN3fuWlmyMZQRSWCT_y-fFoEFJt1q7LmX921DYOYSpNJZotSSLI_pex0x8Aobj665PJ7en64T9nOJL0b4FYGqxxqS2M3jfPjTUj8kRMlfzz8SrDAvpimLJsIEQJN91AXB4j5pTCJ2UJLZh1A" rel="nofollow noreferrer" target="_blank" data-lynx-mode="asynclazy">https://www.beneio.com/SK163</a><br /> <br /> 💘😍 The perfect gift for your friends or family	beneio.com	43	https://facebook.com/100089147975771	SHOP_NOW	1695711600	View Edit Delete
467251	1	active	3/5/24, 6:12 PM	5/19/25, 8:01 PM	1709683927	1747702863	243	269061359372322	4	2.5216066090748E+14	1703059200	person_profile	eligible	NONE	1	0	1	1884758424873484	Nomanneau	23858650826930336	www.nomanneau.com	Shop now	NONE	video	Custom Photo Jigsaw Puzzle		https://www.nomanneau.com/SKU0165	1694570436	1.8847584248735E+15	Nomanneau	https://scontent-dfw5-1.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/377769998_803783584775698_6758699758668113211_n.jpg?stp=dst-jpg_s60x60&_nc_cat=103&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=8xZu8UcTK5kAX9YGKMd&_nc_ht=scontent-dfw5-1.xx&oh=00_AfAedBEYC1T_9zZ4UH-pI51VVRkYt73A8L0scHXZZiT7jQ&oe=65ED75E6	person_profile	Nomanneau	https://scontent-dfw5-2.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/376915635_318760720545015_6573112244580633382_n.jpg?_nc_cat=100&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=moGr0TGqI3oAX-8BDMu&_nc_ht=scontent-dfw5-2.xx&oh=00_AfCLaD2_Y8dLss5cEsv39s1Z7DOsUGKXJBW392kfCUKoqg&oe=65ECE2C9	3	💘 Personalized Photo Jigsaw Puzzle 😍<br /> buy now 🎁 <a href="https://l.facebook.com/l.php?u=http%3A%2F%2Fwww.nomanneau.com%2FSKU0165&h=AT1rhNDLqGmBoJhmpXuNW0Q6N4x1dL4hYvD-FVFMfnnsjo7EqjaJtyg_Zb6Zge3RIkX1WYHh225fd9E-i2zVXFVR59Ey6z242Fq6SnKdxKZPFs7QWA5nYiOL5M4qBL_uHwcKDEaJH1bW6GSZbk_0GHTO1WAMrPJgPwAoiXaa5MM" rel="nofollow noreferrer" target="_blank" data-lynx-mode="asynclazy">www.nomanneau.com/SKU0165</a><br /> <br /> 💘😍 The perfect gift for your friends or family	Nomanneau	8422	https://facebook.com/Nomanneau	SHOP_NOW	1694502000	View Edit Delete
467243	1	active	3/5/24, 6:12 PM	4/5/25, 8:05 AM	1709683927	1743858336	243	842717864118944			1700640000	person_profile	eligible	NONE	1	0	1	2039961579632602	giftlabshop.com	23858458445390724	www.giftlabshop.com	Shop now	NONE	video	Custom Photo Wooden Watch		https://www.giftlabshop.com/SKU170	1695092026	2.0399615796326E+15	giftlabshop.com	https://scontent-dfw5-2.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/378410681_1839784443105696_3905131873244816841_n.jpg?stp=dst-jpg_s60x60&_nc_cat=100&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=KOWWjJkstYgAX-lHraN&_nc_ht=scontent-dfw5-2.xx&oh=00_AfBXkb-Rdov2b7MLGZChqTtgHINQFADyNoeRGqsR3V0Cwg&oe=65ECEA98	person_profile	giftlabshop.com	https://scontent-dfw5-2.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/378497262_909955220455393_7279281142297166995_n.jpg?_nc_cat=102&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=F3XoOJjefCUAX818KtA&_nc_ht=scontent-dfw5-2.xx&oh=00_AfDYURhybKAuoQd-O4SmEDwOtPKEJKA2VxacIpYoA2l0Hg&oe=65EBC93E	3	💘 Personalized Photo Wooden Watch 😍<br /> buy now 🎁 <a href="https://l.facebook.com/l.php?u=http%3A%2F%2Fwww.giftlabshop.com%2FSKU170&h=AT0vPdGtRcy3B7fYcdpDK9EcqvmAjKpgLh8eabZVwCjyn1MYMD3e6rucSXMBURPKpnbndq2-wED6u2e6A2GiTMIM0I5fdAu0_ZmpfYE3n7BpTPx1lPyEP0MiTmCvJXdRSdSyEZYjM3ZnzwHhB3ziML4pfuOG1oKZJuvIZhQtlkY" rel="nofollow noreferrer" target="_blank" data-lynx-mode="asynclazy">www.giftlabshop.com/SKU170</a><br /> <br /> 💘 😍 The perfect gift for your friends or family	giftlabshop.com	4492	https://facebook.com/giftlabshopcom	SHOP_NOW	1696489200	View Edit Delete
467326	1	active	3/5/24, 6:12 PM	1/20/25, 3:29 PM	1709683928	1737386940	243	1747669558990516	3	6.1953681366525E+14	1704182400	person_profile	eligible	NONE	1	0	1	105145992238003	jacacas.com	120201470944980773	jacacas.com	Shop now	NONE	image	Custom Bulldog Metal Sign	Personalized Bulldog Metal Sign	https://www.jacacas.com/SK328	1702109258	1.05145992238E+14	jacacas.com	https://scontent-lga3-1.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/408772217_1860522464364773_3219280233905022259_n.jpg?stp=dst-jpg_s60x60&_nc_cat=102&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=CG815hpPuRcAX9Z083a&_nc_ht=scontent-lga3-1.xx&oh=00_AfBqxWaw9EZGsDmcIEIcWOdA9mk9RUoI7du6RZH9kOggZw&oe=65ED671B	person_profile	jacacas.com	https://scontent-lga3-2.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/408757974_267674589622718_7824376745763855742_n.jpg?_nc_cat=107&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=KZV9EbnIw_wAX95iZup&_nc_ht=scontent-lga3-2.xx&oh=00_AfCap-hy8VtUZathnO_XWfMfjllzLnXSmthbr6SCjCxJLg&oe=65ED8D72	3	💘 Personalized Bulldog Metal Sign 😍<br /> buy now 🎁 <a href="https://l.facebook.com/l.php?u=https%3A%2F%2Fwww.jacacas.com%2FSK328&h=AT1qW9YPlXWejtphkGLHe7FbXb644f5s138Ti7SjW_l32aCDRiTtEMo9uy_MfUDXoAQ3Y5WBsLIJ8AaUkAUO0-I6O54G_DU_PPFhKCNmkn-iM8CeMuxmbKe7j3ag9twzBcPtOCvJ1RYX9dab7ADd042MKaV25n7LLzEdl1aFZs8" rel="nofollow noreferrer" target="_blank" data-lynx-mode="asynclazy">https://www.jacacas.com/SK328</a><br /> <br /> 💘😍 The perfect gift for your friends or family	jacacas.com	39	https://facebook.com/jacacascom	SHOP_NOW	1703664000	View Edit Delete
467188	1	active	3/5/24, 6:12 PM	5/19/25, 8:26 PM	1709683926	1747704374	243	681173320542169	1	2.9161302347273E+14	1693810800	person_profile	eligible	NONE	1	0	1	109518135218909	awoao.com	23857503692830392	awoao.com	Shop now	NONE	image	Custom couple engagement photo night light	Personalized couple engagement photo night light	https://www.awoao.com/SK196	1693535345	1.0951813521891E+14	awoao.com	https://scontent-iad3-1.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/373330020_1022358598897664_6540302405905958026_n.jpg?stp=dst-jpg_s60x60&_nc_cat=110&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=Zz183b87c_cAX8X6QBh&_nc_oc=AQmnktqkab2_D-S9CVwKdcr0z0rSJt6XidKMkw_LFomJs96yCv5D1AC9Qs_ycVepRsDHxodvMKoWOCxXyxrvTifv&_nc_ht=scontent-iad3-1.xx&oh=00_AfAN92N201-b_sTR7iB5ejJvvGmSa4shvbnyNPyWRIktBA&oe=65EBFFAF	person_profile	awoao.com	https://scontent-iad3-1.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/372907183_3179660745659543_923455010008944359_n.jpg?_nc_cat=102&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=Cn4x1rngYEoAX90oFXN&_nc_ht=scontent-iad3-1.xx&oh=00_AfCR2exkNw8ssUd2fDH_4lCk6gT1UZFWE3JTH2mK9eMl4g&oe=65EBA8B3	3	💘 Personalized couple engagement photo night light 😍<br /> buy now 🎁 <a href="https://l.facebook.com/l.php?u=https%3A%2F%2Fwww.awoao.com%2FSK196&h=AT21NWFxXCr2_koRKlk1w_XplubDwjhMIdkEAX2dXzwdx2Xgkg1XNvICi9y7kZ9Y3GBFhC-oyWUd6HmpgohyxxaSjmC5L4xeHdJ_Tttn8vGAMOUcU-omwrjAHyVjnXtZkyzvLUIV9Fmik15dBJzMkmYXSsu7oRQApt1N2Q" rel="nofollow noreferrer" target="_blank" data-lynx-mode="asynclazy">https://www.awoao.com/SK196</a><br /> <br /> 💘😍 The perfect gift for your friends or family	awoao.com	91	https://facebook.com/Awoaocom	SHOP_NOW	1693551600	View Edit Delete
467261	1	active	3/5/24, 6:12 PM	5/19/25, 8:48 PM	1709683927	1747705694	243	1545950146208241		5.9790178575505E+14	1701244800	person_profile	eligible	NONE	1	0	1	1884758424873484	Nomanneau	120201428764180337	www.nomanneau.com	Shop now	NONE	video	Custom Photo Jigsaw Puzzle		https://www.nomanneau.com/SKU0165	1700699672	1.8847584248735E+15	Nomanneau	https://scontent-mia3-1.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/404263017_1331882991020988_6697491765014079282_n.jpg?stp=dst-jpg_s60x60&_nc_cat=111&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=moz-grtnMN0AX_UZ8qv&_nc_ht=scontent-mia3-1.xx&oh=00_AfCpMhki_3VdiID2Oubbw2BpMWw0nKPzhvjPeIvErgYHkg&oe=65ED3F1A	person_profile	Nomanneau	https://scontent-mia3-1.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/404584918_1374658736473354_3845573259241456381_n.jpg?_nc_cat=108&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=IhEj6W01yqUAX979_wa&_nc_ht=scontent-mia3-1.xx&oh=00_AfDWOKwQQj_mmty12cHMbqrmq1PvdsW7vlrVRriBYz6ONQ&oe=65ED4CBE	3	💘 Personalized Photo Jigsaw Puzzle 😍<br /> buy now 🎁 <a href="https://l.facebook.com/l.php?u=http%3A%2F%2Fwww.nomanneau.com%2FSKU0165&h=AT2WSAK_MIGZmX9_p5owE5FkMXdMjxtEVfC90tKI4kN5UGp77xpNoZ-plgzdoBbQ4JMhmZBa2QIfQgtUMcdYbYMH418ikx8OLhDR9FFxi18ZRMIlFAKKmYcJyOZRVa9Mk4NUACprIEPixM2dj3ejQA" rel="nofollow noreferrer" target="_blank" data-lynx-mode="asynclazy">www.nomanneau.com/SKU0165</a><br /> <br /> 💘😍 The perfect gift for your friends or family	Nomanneau	8422	https://facebook.com/Nomanneau	SHOP_NOW	1700812800	View Edit Delete
467218	1	active	3/5/24, 6:12 PM	8/16/24, 8:35 PM	1709683927	1723858544	243	1832514700539818	1	3.0411893211667E+14	1704096000	person_profile	eligible	NONE	1	0	1	105104329124460	ainki.com	120201150158440124	ainki.com	Shop now	NONE	image	Custom Couple Heart Balloon Photo LED Light	Personalized Couple Heart Balloon Photo LED Light	https://www.ainki.com/SK13	1701852666	1.0510432912446E+14	ainki.com	https://scontent.fjbr1-1.fna.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/407919942_756400126506997_1793550978034449136_n.jpg?stp=dst-jpg_s60x60&_nc_cat=108&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=P6_68ecaDuIAX8ZQ7pU&_nc_ht=scontent.fjbr1-1.fna&oh=00_AfBYyNH4kri4r-2NsnEr757k1TxPCbgH9upHDOlJmDqwfw&oe=65ED01AC	person_profile	ainki.com	https://scontent.fjbr1-1.fna.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/407919426_1068740227639326_5594769765485280685_n.jpg?_nc_cat=105&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=DdlXvZ3tZQMAX_z3gWe&_nc_ht=scontent.fjbr1-1.fna&oh=00_AfCItAjzHM3eSxjxZ9m2Mo2PAKdeLwGlfh2QEA4Ct-yJLw&oe=65EC9B24	3	💘 Personalized Couple Heart Balloon Photo LED Light 😍<br /> buy now 🎁 <a href="https://l.facebook.com/l.php?u=https%3A%2F%2Fwww.ainki.com%2FSK13&h=AT3vz16z6aANuClCtwBhy-0l5MOTzFaIkf133EzYBNVkVx2x019i4fwM02c_XCT3pGa19qCctIlYTu9eRlFaTWnmidXEQMOO574KtnFMS2xu47H-gGpZ3AXiDaDm84LXPclmpoNH6s1YpD40BG81zA" rel="nofollow noreferrer" target="_blank" data-lynx-mode="asynclazy">https://www.ainki.com/SK13</a><br /> <br /> 💘😍 The perfect gift for your friends or family	ainki.com	78	https://facebook.com/ainkicom	SHOP_NOW	1703750400	View Edit Delete
467298	1	active	3/5/24, 6:12 PM	8/21/24, 5:24 AM	1709683928	1724235881	243	841442947691347	17	7.4933431007792E+14	1694847600	person_profile	eligible	NONE	1	0	1	101936022595647	zaital.com	23858459773430042	www.zaital.com	Shop now	NONE	video	Custom Truck with Trailer LED Lights		https://www.zaital.com/SK106	1694572025	1.0193602259565E+14	zaital.com	https://scontent-dfw5-1.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/378092592_998665581372435_4888120968452337341_n.jpg?stp=dst-jpg_s60x60&_nc_cat=110&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=rQNAaqdq_5sAX9z-dR_&_nc_ht=scontent-dfw5-1.xx&oh=00_AfCjbU04Gty15LazdqnsomIHdSqqCkLAIT2I7niW2nDq_g&oe=65ED5849	person_profile	zaital.com	https://scontent-dfw5-2.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/378075820_1286618108883298_3420926691654533637_n.jpg?_nc_cat=107&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=Eor-eYexyQAAX--raXB&_nc_ht=scontent-dfw5-2.xx&oh=00_AfDqIaZi-xRsmRzRj-F1TpCkNmmJFmujrySYKDMBQQbKcA&oe=65ECCD1A	3	💘 Personalized Truck with Trailer LED Lights 😍<br /> buy now 🎁 <a href="https://l.facebook.com/l.php?u=https%3A%2F%2Fwww.zaital.com%2FSK106&h=AT3MYgk9N2m-XMTCGJZqW2w60Z22BJ6oQTtg5UxwafUMk2O_eVDnhHy30L-z1cvm9wgae7crg8ujIDh2Xy4QbWejRl5pl5pZ70PpfFSsIbWXDPAT9kQv22iorvmRa_MaH27OzntR6L_940ezAAMHclLMNEU" rel="nofollow noreferrer" target="_blank" data-lynx-mode="asynclazy">https://www.zaital.com/SK106</a><br /> <br /> 💘😍 The perfect gift for your friends or family	zaital.com	564	https://facebook.com/zaitalcom	SHOP_NOW	1694502000	View Edit Delete
467179	1	active	3/5/24, 6:12 PM	8/22/24, 8:57 AM	1709683926	1724335063	243	378738127986274	2	6.1460019745595E+14	1704096000	person_profile	eligible	NONE	1	0	1	105104329124460	ainki.com	120201150573790124	ainki.com	Shop now	NONE	image	Custom Heart Guestbook	Personalized Heart Guestbook	https://www.ainki.com/SK283	1701852867	1.0510432912446E+14	ainki.com	https://scontent-iad3-1.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/408135893_1067014061105742_7116402531306668369_n.jpg?stp=dst-jpg_s60x60&_nc_cat=110&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=3VR2_-566BUAX-68YPF&_nc_ht=scontent-iad3-1.xx&oh=00_AfD7H2nhgAn4HnvLlL8P6vAKxmD0qp3yUf9zt1Tc1xpWvw&oe=65EBE4CF	person_profile	ainki.com	https://scontent-iad3-2.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/408040984_1116954732799850_2358720493601179047_n.jpg?_nc_cat=105&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=e1G8rPK5V78AX-Sel-6&_nc_ht=scontent-iad3-2.xx&oh=00_AfDnxJVYkdc-Yms0FrCjxhancLMTuf-WduHhX71Vf-zWag&oe=65EC0731	3	💘 Personalized Heart Guestbook 😍<br /> buy now 🎁 <a href="https://l.facebook.com/l.php?u=https%3A%2F%2Fwww.ainki.com%2FSK283&h=AT0lVG97DJQKkvWbB8FRrNbBhOTCen-z1OIGRy5lNTCmsn2QCa2IUhnOghMVVGsdccRb7KO1RvCZx3amKFPdkt1jYac5tDBt9wOdbh8stMP7IWiZLEBT4RZpogryUcssXTnl0J40_9ySy4uPuCQCp72QQlAasZdAtlZo8g" rel="nofollow noreferrer" target="_blank" data-lynx-mode="asynclazy">https://www.ainki.com/SK283</a><br /> <br /> 💘😍 The perfect gift for your friends or family	ainki.com	78	https://facebook.com/ainkicom	SHOP_NOW	1703750400	View Edit Delete
467208	1	active	3/5/24, 6:12 PM	1/21/25, 5:29 PM	1709683926	1737502195	243	1044481140091895			1704096000	person_profile	eligible	NONE	1	0	1	108356178578587	cororver.com	120201851361720176	cororver.com	Shop now	NONE	image	Custom couple photo collage acrylic night light	Personalized couple photo collage acrylic night light	https://www.cororver.com/SK298	1702001393	1.0835617857859E+14	cororver.com	https://scontent.fjbr1-1.fna.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/409025815_849712383503024_8304069627951805131_n.jpg?stp=dst-jpg_s60x60&_nc_cat=100&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=ftSRXZqQSHYAX-IA9Y_&_nc_ht=scontent.fjbr1-1.fna&oh=00_AfBvpZ1OJrA-y03Ji7idaG6pMmthQx0KJ2p61lai2U0glQ&oe=65ED3ED8	person_profile	cororver.com	https://scontent.fjbr1-1.fna.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/408990159_334028719347229_3722389487906087964_n.jpg?_nc_cat=100&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=AKsQ9gkxbbAAX_fkSCw&_nc_oc=AQmCRb30XdOEcqyo9GvD2LDxDxy8Z_hI6DRFURfeEQyVtR9ZmCgRDm9lLQZ3uSvzxvw&_nc_ht=scontent.fjbr1-1.fna&oh=00_AfD9xn8MUvb4MsRZVwRAnpnHvMUuoQ0jSOY4L5yUoQnysw&oe=65EC47A4	3	💘 Personalized couple photo collage acrylic night light 😍<br /> buy now 🎁 <a href="https://l.facebook.com/l.php?u=https%3A%2F%2Fwww.cororver.com%2FSK298&h=AT1RlvP79BI7Z75VQwjoJQUsUM8qZjp3jEDOkqhqy3S3stCHr8eu5ZZiL0-EgvuH4y6YXfcj1FQ08yjqQOYdkgkE2AgTE-3XpBCr7Qj4g8_5thsg0mdLAzuDWTBbJFdGYmCSKsfHiWIzYYx8NUpZqw" rel="nofollow noreferrer" target="_blank" data-lynx-mode="asynclazy">https://www.cororver.com/SK298</a><br /> <br /> 💘😍 The perfect gift for your friends or family	cororver.com	84	https://facebook.com/cororver	SHOP_NOW	1703750400	View Edit Delete
467265	1	active	3/5/24, 6:12 PM	8/28/24, 9:47 AM	1709683927	1724856480	243	6783643305004559			1703059200	person_profile	eligible	NONE	1	0	1	1884758424873484	Nomanneau	23861698197980336	www.nomanneau.com	Shop now	NONE	video	Custom Photo Jigsaw Puzzle		https://www.nomanneau.com/SKU0165	1696551215	1.8847584248735E+15	Nomanneau	https://scontent-mia3-1.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/386723064_1006665317146224_2537053689106943533_n.jpg?stp=dst-jpg_s60x60&_nc_cat=106&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=BpHcwJJ-eh0AX_xEa79&_nc_ht=scontent-mia3-1.xx&oh=00_AfBU7khgevc-sE9-DGvTGOVzeKwEfoeOF_D3XBPPPg6gCQ&oe=65EC2898	person_profile	Nomanneau	https://scontent-mia3-1.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/386741163_747681720451767_6857014535137230353_n.jpg?_nc_cat=100&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=JqLLHD0CzZQAX-kLccG&_nc_ht=scontent-mia3-1.xx&oh=00_AfAnUMiSe62KzMH_aS5371QQj7X1s7UnCUXlPTNDACCPxA&oe=65ED1737	3	💘 Personalized Photo Jigsaw Puzzle 😍<br /> buy now 🎁 <a href="https://l.facebook.com/l.php?u=http%3A%2F%2Fwww.nomanneau.com%2FSKU0165&h=AT3ARyw4g8enA-_hV2l8y54wdGF0wssPzIVy4iMf_XOvDt0gIEND0FvT-gD98f1ulY9ITA2eq3VLakqAIykqHPtVk2PaWnOJtxahhfEcZHuZzjGCc11kOn2TpAzAwswZNsv_hZhTOrLjnteUs7OmPQ" rel="nofollow noreferrer" target="_blank" data-lynx-mode="asynclazy">www.nomanneau.com/SKU0165</a><br /> <br /> 💘😍 The perfect gift for your friends or family	Nomanneau	8422	https://facebook.com/Nomanneau	SHOP_NOW	1696489200	View Edit Delete
467312	1	active	3/5/24, 6:12 PM	8/28/24, 12:14 PM	1709683928	1724865292	243	1027114508422903	20	2.2747287687774E+14	1694588400	person_profile	eligible	NONE	1	0	1	1767509933259446	Handmake.mobi	23858906612960125	www.handmake.mobi	Shop now	NONE	video	Custom Photo Projection Necklace		https://www.handmake.mobi/30	1694496093	1.7675099332594E+15	Handmake.mobi	https://scontent-dfw5-1.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/378182003_265075983095217_7919470813869098589_n.jpg?stp=dst-jpg_s60x60&_nc_cat=101&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=zIi2qSXfmDoAX_irmBT&_nc_ht=scontent-dfw5-1.xx&oh=00_AfAy5Y7s1m6zyFLESDHNnHwA76TsIq1NxtPZZhH_BFIQSQ&oe=65EC9674	person_profile	handmake.mobi	https://scontent-dfw5-1.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/378293952_695397549161150_3949583360639628585_n.jpg?_nc_cat=105&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=cWfZM5lRqsUAX9czH4m&_nc_ht=scontent-dfw5-1.xx&oh=00_AfALnAFZMxAc0SMasP0mwjjrJzZv_GmTvF1scaDA_fcINg&oe=65ED88E9	3	💘 Personalized Photo Projection Necklace 😍<br /> buy now 🎁 <a href="https://l.facebook.com/l.php?u=http%3A%2F%2Fwww.handmake.mobi%2F30&h=AT28LPsdCJfkqewVyn1LOiqjuvD14BhuHRd9voclJDw-8Za7Nb6Zl-G9a9MsyvhrEXVjN2tCsdrMrP9TsspFxRZhiTyriTq8WkUsHiGqGc9dKLzDj6qoWQuLCeVh20Pp1rKxYF6GtBIrhIetK_NUqy59lao" rel="nofollow noreferrer" target="_blank" data-lynx-mode="asynclazy">www.handmake.mobi/30</a><br /> <br /> 💘😍 The perfect gift for your friends or family	Handmake.mobi	3096	https://facebook.com/Handmakemobi	SHOP_NOW	1694502000	View Edit Delete
467147	1	active	3/5/24, 6:12 PM	9/12/24, 10:52 AM	1709683925	1726156370	243	895043245371676	1	2.9071333727234E+14	1704096000	person_profile	eligible	NONE	1	0	1	100351039356150	wiieo.com	120201670212580166	wiieo.com	Shop now	NONE	image	Custom Monster Truck Night Light	Personalized Monster Truck Night Light	https://www.wiieo.com/SK320	1701847356	1.0035103935615E+14	wiieo.com	https://scontent-lga3-2.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/406807204_933102218146684_6455249326573091036_n.jpg?stp=dst-jpg_s60x60&_nc_cat=109&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=EkMOF4X5EJcAX87RJVc&_nc_oc=AQkN7ctlSt2mUkHDpiLbpQn3fmxEzDnQ4LfxFp5G3O7JZ8xTwcghwh8MV5E8SyenDyqqkA7PofdEz3xxUUwe0nFF&_nc_ht=scontent-lga3-2.xx&oh=00_AfAUpHLlJ8dNPvu5Y9lNy6UbKOtkWy664S-oGKbpHPSnlw&oe=65ED9201	person_profile	wiieo.com	https://scontent-lga3-1.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/406848380_3558004874413054_6545911404709085491_n.jpg?_nc_cat=102&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=tOxBJ1ueBhsAX-SGpG3&_nc_ht=scontent-lga3-1.xx&oh=00_AfCh7PRl1cHpot6AkrScj3hLolAYirfkVNPNrdONxEeIJA&oe=65ECC14C	3	💘 Personalized Monster Truck Night Light 😍<br /> buy now 🎁 <a href="https://l.facebook.com/l.php?u=https%3A%2F%2Fwww.wiieo.com%2FSK320&h=AT3gYlJRX-4yU-KpcNetNVeYn4pxnNO202ZTRk1bwI_g0bh8tzHNe9VUCHn0QG3WUMlrjgW_Ew31k1IKd8lejR5uoWwreEKF5CYNC56lNxWretG8HQlgDepWQfh7b77W2LDNbqgCKxlzhNImogc58YOoBhz2RulmdjJ4zg" rel="nofollow noreferrer" target="_blank" data-lynx-mode="asynclazy">https://www.wiieo.com/SK320</a><br /> <br /> 💘😍 The perfect gift for your friends or family	wiieo.com	142	https://facebook.com/wiieocom	SHOP_NOW	1703750400	View Edit Delete
467152	1	active	3/5/24, 6:12 PM	9/12/24, 10:53 AM	1709683925	1726156398	243	1071705724244758	1	3.7091824202491E+14	1704096000	person_profile	eligible	NONE	1	0	1	100351039356150	wiieo.com	120201670066610166	wiieo.com	Shop now	NONE	image	Custom bathroom name towel hook decoration	Personalized bathroom name towel hook decoration	https://www.wiieo.com/SK220	1701847256	1.0035103935615E+14	wiieo.com	https://scontent-lga3-1.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/408729933_2798375823636731_8343535113750933176_n.jpg?stp=dst-jpg_s60x60&_nc_cat=110&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=nApCbH4fGWMAX_xp3C0&_nc_ht=scontent-lga3-1.xx&oh=00_AfDFUG-hQwmSiGpe12dyUUQa4x8rWjDus_BcTDFUkAIn1Q&oe=65EC2AAA	person_profile	wiieo.com	https://scontent-lga3-1.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/408721439_251246467968702_629665817569274608_n.jpg?_nc_cat=110&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=9R_8gQvFhR0AX_LYYnz&_nc_ht=scontent-lga3-1.xx&oh=00_AfDC-PArnrbhNl0_eVDNWMFuF1hOOJjINbU3EHOPYjHWpQ&oe=65ED8AAD	3	💘 Personalized bathroom name towel hook decoration 😍<br /> buy now 🎁 <a href="https://l.facebook.com/l.php?u=https%3A%2F%2Fwww.wiieo.com%2FSK220&h=AT1_8GXdyhO8hmil-2YwpCnBUXsQxbeQL08sZBU1T5VgkwILelIGA2DmEtwb2BobvecF5llr2GedG4YhBZN8YXsjzY_Crr_oODMiI6pAmCU-so1EyTsaNLqKO9wbmql8K0XWPR522pbpOswZYonXUXKTmBbHFuQ15MiTJw" rel="nofollow noreferrer" target="_blank" data-lynx-mode="asynclazy">https://www.wiieo.com/SK220</a><br /> <br /> 💘😍 The perfect gift for your friends or family	wiieo.com	142	https://facebook.com/wiieocom	SHOP_NOW	1703750400	View Edit Delete
467153	1	active	3/5/24, 6:12 PM	12/1/24, 3:12 PM	1709683925	1733087528	243	1128397771869117	1	1.0419539203677E+15	1704096000	person_profile	eligible	NONE	1	0	1	100351039356150	wiieo.com	120201670329090166	wiieo.com	Shop now	NONE	image	Custom Dinosaur Name Metal Sign	Personalized Dinosaur Name Metal Sign	https://www.wiieo.com/SK178	1701847425	1.0035103935615E+14	wiieo.com	https://scontent-lga3-1.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/407623354_1376421609631432_722210677164418745_n.jpg?stp=dst-jpg_s60x60&_nc_cat=106&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=E4Z51JQDg5QAX-kUZQ1&_nc_ht=scontent-lga3-1.xx&oh=00_AfDPEobdK1mvmuJdBw6h55gIQjR27_Pgxyr56IqzNFf6lg&oe=65EBE8B0	person_profile	wiieo.com	https://scontent-lga3-2.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/408496690_362151436196837_3106723574573014797_n.jpg?_nc_cat=105&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=Yk6Fn1QhjL0AX-rDi1b&_nc_ht=scontent-lga3-2.xx&oh=00_AfDBwPdVN1oaTTs4AMnCkv4xCXqAdfxQM37VBqkI25AELA&oe=65EC1A21	3	💘 Personalized Dinosaur Name Metal Sign 😍<br /> buy now 🎁 <a href="https://l.facebook.com/l.php?u=https%3A%2F%2Fwww.wiieo.com%2FSK178&h=AT0M8GR60jsSYoH71R3IdN_aY4na6g5UqCzrQgljLiaAfd9zZ5luYerZgnJymlBHhkUksLuXp8_2ysrr9WO0x1vcBSjvcbEuu10LMLsiF1X9i87G5iF4ZVbU5LjbMdqOwgJwYMulXmT7UOeCVP9OKcvevSGP1ob7NqHoUg" rel="nofollow noreferrer" target="_blank" data-lynx-mode="asynclazy">https://www.wiieo.com/SK178</a><br /> <br /> 💘😍 The perfect gift for your friends or family	wiieo.com	142	https://facebook.com/wiieocom	SHOP_NOW	1703750400	View Edit Delete
467132	1	active	3/5/24, 6:12 PM	9/12/24, 3:35 PM	1709683925	1726173319	243	334174329321088	1	1.4190090786741E+15	1704096000	person_profile	eligible	NONE	1	0	1	100351039356150	wiieo.com	120201670565240166	wiieo.com	Shop now	NONE	image	Custom hand in hand red heart plaque	Personalized hand in hand red heart plaque	https://www.wiieo.com/SK118	1701847559	1.0035103935615E+14	wiieo.com	https://scontent-iad3-2.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/408517809_177082142157834_1125733840930428892_n.jpg?stp=dst-jpg_s60x60&_nc_cat=109&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=8sC_OfTFEJ8AX8jn8hd&_nc_ht=scontent-iad3-2.xx&oh=00_AfASsNpEkVjJaDVdOSfjqlog5mRpWA2uJwr7oPXCTxSENQ&oe=65ECAC60	person_profile	wiieo.com	https://scontent-iad3-2.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/407659346_677349681197963_1699784135740267189_n.jpg?_nc_cat=106&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=zpnxMWXJ-xUAX98Ko7r&_nc_ht=scontent-iad3-2.xx&oh=00_AfCWu0vQZ3SttOu1urZJRpzd_9Tt6j5PnF-ZEkKOGPpvpQ&oe=65EC5FA4	3	💘 Personalized hand in hand red heart plaque 😍<br /> buy now 🎁 <a href="https://l.facebook.com/l.php?u=https%3A%2F%2Fwww.wiieo.com%2FSK118&h=AT2yMuEApW_agqttN3mUdLftTfb5FE2QAG4oVJNtMseU0_wVgk1VN8heFduQ1sJxA0LF_tdii6T2zrwJkj6y_P1ScEwxfZO3ZJpACA9-kULakVB-443Tijd0Y7NattNXUEGzbiDaul_imkgWlWkk-g" rel="nofollow noreferrer" target="_blank" data-lynx-mode="asynclazy">https://www.wiieo.com/SK118</a><br /> <br /> 💘😍 The perfect gift for your friends or family	wiieo.com	142	https://facebook.com/wiieocom	SHOP_NOW	1703750400	View Edit Delete
467133	1	active	3/5/24, 6:12 PM	9/12/24, 3:35 PM	1709683925	1726173324	243	354749563906676	1	1.0109196101622E+15	1704096000	person_profile	eligible	NONE	1	0	1	100351039356150	wiieo.com	120201670078690166	wiieo.com	Shop now	NONE	image	Custom family photo doormat	Personalized family photo doormat	https://www.wiieo.com/SK189	1701847260	1.0035103935615E+14	wiieo.com	https://scontent-iad3-1.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/393155494_369719925453536_5522664380728474104_n.jpg?stp=dst-jpg_s60x60&_nc_cat=108&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=rQatY-SkQnEAX-Q208q&_nc_ht=scontent-iad3-1.xx&oh=00_AfBW8V4uD3uy-80XO3JneSPC5afoe185_51Ogj637WetTQ&oe=65EBF359	person_profile	wiieo.com	https://scontent-iad3-1.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/406845575_284052134590170_3240756375228877520_n.jpg?_nc_cat=108&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=dQJOVSLq7v4AX8XN8_G&_nc_oc=AQmgE4tpR37CH0jz6kb8z0QiPUhMWTPwXlLokM_i7q31SiWItglz3uHU3Br6dBJL7Os&_nc_ht=scontent-iad3-1.xx&oh=00_AfBdjoyih25sqna-yTsZGzrLMdGALg72XG1H681LLcCr8g&oe=65EBBEC4	3	💘 Personalized family photo doormat 😍<br /> buy now 🎁 <a href="https://l.facebook.com/l.php?u=https%3A%2F%2Fwww.wiieo.com%2FSK189&h=AT0P9sF25q68jJ5OZG9LPtKvAxFGhtsWe9tmp2OkM30XfCjjL3SzNQ-NlIsPrfmCve7hEY176iT8vx1-HJfJabj8VMk5OFHh9sf_aedMVNTv8E3azjX-oMeicWRiwQtAR4FlEDoLrcWIBm45_991RA" rel="nofollow noreferrer" target="_blank" data-lynx-mode="asynclazy">https://www.wiieo.com/SK189</a><br /> <br /> 💘😍 The perfect gift for your friends or family	wiieo.com	142	https://facebook.com/wiieocom	SHOP_NOW	1703750400	View Edit Delete
467134	1	active	3/5/24, 6:12 PM	3/10/25, 4:12 AM	1709683925	1741597924	243	381710097637079	1	2.6432298964318E+14	1704096000	person_profile	eligible	NONE	1	0	1	100351039356150	wiieo.com	120201670344130166	wiieo.com	Shop now	NONE	image	Custom 3D cartoon couple proposal night light	Personalized 3D cartoon couple proposal night light	https://www.wiieo.com/SK103	1701847438	1.0035103935615E+14	wiieo.com	https://scontent-iad3-2.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/407131696_1052029295843584_713496640957206826_n.jpg?stp=dst-jpg_s60x60&_nc_cat=106&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=amONy8khwCUAX-a74Nw&_nc_ht=scontent-iad3-2.xx&oh=00_AfBpedBqWlg6G_D_-A50Npmzwmy4X28b8HXFnq13l0QqXA&oe=65EDA056	person_profile	wiieo.com	https://scontent-iad3-2.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/408309385_738593508374015_3175062764052905012_n.jpg?_nc_cat=100&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=ZvLZXLxgqmQAX_hmJ3Z&_nc_ht=scontent-iad3-2.xx&oh=00_AfAu7Gd5iS5d1TL1EDOGIc76MCGzvherA_y3bO2foPIenw&oe=65EBF405	3	💘 Personalized 3D cartoon couple proposal night light 😍<br /> buy now 🎁 <a href="https://l.facebook.com/l.php?u=https%3A%2F%2Fwww.wiieo.com%2FSK103&h=AT0_w1Zbfefen5PvM00BLNebjT8Thrl0JiecYGiFLU0dnmaVSayRTFAI9cHNsKSGJCPFswb7bfd49-wDpftrtc58vKWbO1uGBIFgClFQwNmKS306mCrsbVsgdScYETzgSSGTjougB9xrSScwXvAUpg" rel="nofollow noreferrer" target="_blank" data-lynx-mode="asynclazy">https://www.wiieo.com/SK103</a><br /> <br /> 💘😍 The perfect gift for your friends or family	wiieo.com	142	https://facebook.com/wiieocom	SHOP_NOW	1703750400	View Edit Delete
467140	1	active	3/5/24, 6:12 PM	9/12/24, 3:36 PM	1709683925	1726173363	243	731708658982448	2	1.5616284609082E+15	1704096000	person_profile	eligible	NONE	1	0	1	100351039356150	wiieo.com	120201670337640166	wiieo.com	Shop now	NONE	image	Custom Film Photo Necklace	Personalized Film Photo Necklace	https://www.wiieo.com/SK151	1701847431	1.0035103935615E+14	wiieo.com	https://scontent-lga3-1.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/407983279_1264779234186901_8654200979267185048_n.jpg?stp=dst-jpg_s60x60&_nc_cat=106&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=7DzFErJq6ewAX9sAc8-&_nc_ht=scontent-lga3-1.xx&oh=00_AfAPLNV_Q_Wl44KwoLcpXtz2IDwcxSlOJ6kknr4HOOWIHg&oe=65ECABBA	person_profile	wiieo.com	https://scontent-lga3-1.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/407986962_1379212056323923_3549800605509881770_n.jpg?_nc_cat=102&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=GA3oKFC69w0AX-YmroF&_nc_ht=scontent-lga3-1.xx&oh=00_AfBkSQFCa8ufyfx6GbQ-hzGrVmaWRuQsIRND5GTUcIM30A&oe=65ED742C	3	💘 Personalized Film Photo Necklace 😍<br /> buy now 🎁 <a href="https://l.facebook.com/l.php?u=https%3A%2F%2Fwww.wiieo.com%2FSK151&h=AT2P8ZedQQJFcB4nkwOB_BBn1IlkoOlsUc5QreZJ-aaXrouztHfNjtMmdYcO2r2Nu2NhYJZNgVuE1Sd7pe-sUQTmfzCBlRIBKzYLhhG40oc5oREA3od0MOXPb8RkZGfOI6T3Kf83Z_p_nFfVQkOPYFCFqu34OvU4__nTwQ" rel="nofollow noreferrer" target="_blank" data-lynx-mode="asynclazy">https://www.wiieo.com/SK151</a><br /> <br /> 💘😍 The perfect gift for your friends or family	wiieo.com	142	https://facebook.com/wiieocom	SHOP_NOW	1703750400	View Edit Delete
467169	1	active	3/5/24, 6:12 PM	3/28/25, 4:37 AM	1709683926	1743154631	243	286846987468772			1695970800	person_profile	eligible	NONE	1	0	1	108356178578587	cororver.com	23860093449660175	cororver.com	Shop now	NONE	image	Custom off-road vehicle metal sign	Personalized off-road vehicle metal sign	https://www.cororver.com/SK299	1695633016	1.0835617857859E+14	cororver.com	https://scontent-iad3-2.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/382227929_3699730330348400_7351058933278188225_n.jpg?stp=dst-jpg_s60x60&_nc_cat=103&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=xqG_h38V9WsAX_gQdNb&_nc_ht=scontent-iad3-2.xx&oh=00_AfBMk7oYdPUyCUz99ugKs9Nqu5Oq_ePBJZgt90ZPs48b7A&oe=65EC399E	person_profile	cororver.com	https://scontent-iad3-1.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/382218674_6889269457785576_6443036391669334532_n.jpg?_nc_cat=104&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=Svhw0cpGvU4AX8FuutU&_nc_ht=scontent-iad3-1.xx&oh=00_AfB1RmfwHxb2unJI_ikhvG64ZrObzr6eMkdZMnV1HTZlUw&oe=65ED8249	3	💘 Personalized off-road vehicle metal sign 😍<br /> buy now 🎁 <a href="https://l.facebook.com/l.php?u=https%3A%2F%2Fwww.cororver.com%2FSK299&h=AT2Ytp4_ol3rrCGiXtRxcsgdowYYvg2KFWUNPuQiPerrLkjJQU0CnycGStA8TCZrWf5ta2A03AifzimhzcDTf45l6Mshi3YbgrhVQSPxbcppSUMzVCG29WfMqnKCq8KuNLWm-EMLF131_4l_vJFC7Pob4wiMgxwSkdkl7g" rel="nofollow noreferrer" target="_blank" data-lynx-mode="asynclazy">https://www.cororver.com/SK299</a><br /> <br /> 💘😍 The perfect gift for your friends or family	cororver.com	84	https://facebook.com/cororver	SHOP_NOW	1695625200	View Edit Delete
467293	1	active	3/5/24, 6:12 PM	1/22/25, 4:14 PM	1709683928	1737584047	243	986762702635205		2.9473279326325E+14	1694847600	person_profile	eligible	NONE	1	0	1	101936022595647	zaital.com	23858579154340042	www.zaital.com	Shop now	NONE	video	Custom Truck with Trailer LED Lights		https://www.zaital.com/SK106	1694763153	1.0193602259565E+14	zaital.com	https://scontent-dfw5-1.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/379401649_1738756359974585_3960942393872472449_n.jpg?stp=dst-jpg_s60x60&_nc_cat=103&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=mo2ii6tEwVAAX-Be_V6&_nc_ht=scontent-dfw5-1.xx&oh=00_AfBy__cJJUwzYWiRaom92KOQbctyLyFG2HBVDLcacOenUA&oe=65ED2B51	person_profile	zaital.com	https://scontent-dfw5-1.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/379408691_1055131479191482_2247231895679455787_n.jpg?_nc_cat=105&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=J3CIHkey8pAAX8LxgeM&_nc_ht=scontent-dfw5-1.xx&oh=00_AfA9d8GGzo82_b7jzhzd8CMnnY-CyYyaQkJR1Ro6fKAfPg&oe=65EC9D89	3	💘 Personalized Truck with Trailer LED Lights 😍<br /> buy now 🎁 <a href="https://l.facebook.com/l.php?u=https%3A%2F%2Fwww.zaital.com%2FSK106&h=AT2VMAFkHowc_8TvX3vGs55HQKE3Dw1L2ok8CksNyvcnQDrZusgAXZN1563tjjEwvLFUyA9aWjdqgc9ggSaF3Bs4KABrUrCDNUXSgTBe8YoBSYSd67aM7pzRjnFgiqWU-B47J7t_PA2cN5MHBN49n2iWZK0" rel="nofollow noreferrer" target="_blank" data-lynx-mode="asynclazy">https://www.zaital.com/SK106</a><br /> <br /> 💘😍 The perfect gift for your friends or family	zaital.com	564	https://facebook.com/zaitalcom	SHOP_NOW	1694761200	View Edit Delete
467197	1	active	3/5/24, 6:12 PM	1/22/25, 10:16 PM	1709683926	1737584163	243	733658998612155	2	6.5003581634103E+15	1704096000	person_profile	eligible	NONE	1	0	1	108356178578587	cororver.com	120201851361950176	cororver.com	Shop now	NONE	image	Custom Heart Photo Night Light	Personalized Heart Photo Night Light	https://www.cororver.com/SK288	1702001393	1.0835617857859E+14	cororver.com	https://scontent-iad3-1.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/406705777_1550976888988728_889659564706039320_n.jpg?stp=dst-jpg_s60x60&_nc_cat=104&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=QB4_3FD6ag0AX-a4EU2&_nc_ht=scontent-iad3-1.xx&oh=00_AfCbINPkIUFQYgxz30CK_PZsKj4w6tQkDNR6mrMvOgMlcA&oe=65EBD7BB	person_profile	cororver.com	https://scontent-iad3-2.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/406722532_930536185096146_2283524267394338414_n.jpg?_nc_cat=111&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=NTLvurCCc90AX8cAjPw&_nc_ht=scontent-iad3-2.xx&oh=00_AfA3Quk503N08TFxPjfZqlT-sbULOI0cmVYUwuUDiLJ-FA&oe=65EC37DB	3	💘 Personalized Heart Photo Night Light 😍<br /> buy now 🎁 <a href="https://l.facebook.com/l.php?u=https%3A%2F%2Fwww.cororver.com%2FSK288&h=AT3LvVusa7bKg8nsrLLVRM_lANDm9NPErzSej5KqO2qwkaW5YSt4kkl6euoYj3BjNwL8e4VCIccbEgYEB8sk25jWa7oLdzIlYWCM7Jk1JuBEYKsdNjSAa7e0l4EyA5WT4TOg1JJWcBCDKzg567J1a4k_JD8FwELfdlf-wg" rel="nofollow noreferrer" target="_blank" data-lynx-mode="asynclazy">https://www.cororver.com/SK288</a><br /> <br /> 💘😍 The perfect gift for your friends or family	cororver.com	84	https://facebook.com/cororver	SHOP_NOW	1703750400	View Edit Delete
467292	1	active	3/5/24, 6:12 PM	8/13/24, 2:52 PM	1709683928	1723578775	243	815967736893730	19	2.9473279326325E+14	1694847600	person_profile	eligible	NONE	1	0	1	101936022595647	zaital.com	23858579137690042	www.zaital.com	Shop now	NONE	video	Custom Truck with Trailer LED Lights		https://www.zaital.com/SK106	1694763174	1.0193602259565E+14	zaital.com	https://scontent-dfw5-2.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/377982744_318954397214660_1539582936998649962_n.jpg?stp=dst-jpg_s60x60&_nc_cat=102&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=gtxYRC-yTtMAX9hcLsL&_nc_ht=scontent-dfw5-2.xx&oh=00_AfBzWOrIyHWpiG8P_xgagocyB-X749FI1M0KD4V3R9yd0A&oe=65EBEDE8	person_profile	zaital.com	https://scontent-dfw5-2.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/378121643_693036798914278_2494517367928919561_n.jpg?_nc_cat=107&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=XjJI-V5bnyMAX9gBF4e&_nc_ht=scontent-dfw5-2.xx&oh=00_AfCldUT4jP40iq_qx37aW003AuGPd7dn_hUENuVEzwQ-XQ&oe=65EC2693	3	💘 Personalized Truck with Trailer LED Lights 😍<br /> buy now 🎁 <a href="https://l.facebook.com/l.php?u=https%3A%2F%2Fwww.zaital.com%2FSK106&h=AT1TTMJvFW1Cyl0u0sHa1otK3HQAtmqqBfksZm66t2wNjfh6_jzBzgeBfIhKRiRLjSPtLVDU8ooVWxJX9-GIDH7_a90ZLHDn0upbPujogytU0qXh_ZpH05sKNLvniFWouBGDNDJbf_FrgEUHW_QnnzvJxiY" rel="nofollow noreferrer" target="_blank" data-lynx-mode="asynclazy">https://www.zaital.com/SK106</a><br /> <br /> 💘😍 The perfect gift for your friends or family	zaital.com	564	https://facebook.com/zaitalcom	SHOP_NOW	1694761200	View Edit Delete
467257	1	active	3/5/24, 6:12 PM	9/29/24, 5:45 AM	1709683927	1727606713	243	736777995126734	4	1.2292408544299E+15	1695106800	person_profile	eligible	NONE	1	0	1	374073699690610	Navnering	23858703315700632	www.navnering.com	Shop now	NONE	video	Custom pumpkin car photo frame music box		https://www.navnering.com/SKU162	1694568954	3.7407369969061E+14	Navnering	https://scontent-dfw5-2.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/377546664_205981812305557_7703708771970998535_n.jpg?stp=dst-jpg_s60x60&_nc_cat=107&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=sA47vzAid34AX8gPt4S&_nc_ht=scontent-dfw5-2.xx&oh=00_AfCRH9brJp4pEq5S9i5xBBHsW23xSLYZ0JPQYYmIwyJrvA&oe=65EC171B	person_profile	Navnering	https://scontent-dfw5-2.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/377546252_1337147930213018_7734661665247412512_n.jpg?_nc_cat=106&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=LsPfy9a9KX0AX_fQtLY&_nc_ht=scontent-dfw5-2.xx&oh=00_AfBIcWK0GUudhnlDVJSGpqwHbiU7tnDiibA-q_cAlRC80g&oe=65ED4DBD	3	💘 Personalized pumpkin car photo frame music box 😍<br /> buy now 🎁 <a href="https://l.facebook.com/l.php?u=http%3A%2F%2Fwww.navnering.com%2FSKU162&h=AT3YZ8GEXxMTq8Sw4nXsKvqO7oUkglbCxBR-ePgmoXEShAonPYh8mWUi5Pjvs5bBTAGsUxvpXSTA22I04svYst75BUELIjSfB1yOUCUpPgyb6yD00Dgzh2QTbwsr8AHFZ8Eowtj1AICcHOCviIZrIllFjKYKrzx1Q_0LPkkiYf4" rel="nofollow noreferrer" target="_blank" data-lynx-mode="asynclazy">www.navnering.com/SKU162</a><br /> <br /> 💘 😍 The perfect gift for your friends or family	Navnering	2610	https://facebook.com/Navnering	SHOP_NOW	1694502000	View Edit Delete
467185	1	active	3/5/24, 6:12 PM	5/21/25, 3:51 PM	1709683926	1747860663	243	694544875643939		8.5249263307042E+14	1698303600	person_profile	eligible	NONE	1	0	1	109518135218909	awoao.com	23862027378540392	www.awoao.com	Shop now	NONE	video	Custom Garage Man Cave Decorative Lights		https://www.awoao.com/SK195	1697689311	1.0951813521891E+14	awoao.com	https://scontent-iad3-1.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/394213120_1492114414944114_6741323599940836384_n.jpg?stp=dst-jpg_s60x60&_nc_cat=102&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=qR1tsXMcdVYAX8GKYUR&_nc_ht=scontent-iad3-1.xx&oh=00_AfCLofh1EmpuPmdHLfbbvg3B4XtpO7jJfGKY9XsHpdjELw&oe=65ECB39C	person_profile	awoao.com	https://scontent-iad3-2.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/393811064_1962164177500003_8150312360731288374_n.jpg?_nc_cat=103&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=yREWSbYqaAEAX8jAPcz&_nc_ht=scontent-iad3-2.xx&oh=00_AfAjWknsSB2tSTC85Nm0MwM07ghAWTAorx7z0f66RJW2pA&oe=65ECD3A5	3	💘 Personalized Garage Man Cave Decorative Lights 😍<br /> buy now 🎁 <a href="https://l.facebook.com/l.php?u=https%3A%2F%2Fwww.awoao.com%2FSK195&h=AT3dbj8gom_L-Jwm3ORC27x_gBo0JOFqRNbPlme6-RvkBBeV-WGuPSYGUFguysodTwgSsR8uyzzf6whtSi4qq4bgBqyRlGFr0WKa5isbNaZ6cYW_O7C-Wb7UNNuO41bSPybxqoj84lQksAw7lcZD83n9gtJzs7UMu6q5ZbgTYOtI_-yHMPo" rel="nofollow noreferrer" target="_blank" data-lynx-mode="async">https://www.awoao.com/SK195</a><br /> <br /> 💘😍 The perfect gift for your friends or family	awoao.com	91	https://facebook.com/Awoaocom	SHOP_NOW	1697698800	View Edit Delete
467269	1	active	3/5/24, 6:12 PM	5/21/25, 3:51 PM	1709683927	1747860669	243	290708603817258			1703059200	person_profile	eligible	NONE	1	0	1	122322788204563	Namenskette	23862057558450380	www.namenskette.mobi	Shop now	NONE	video	Custom Photo Color Changing Mug		https://www.namenskette.mobi/SKU0162	1696814178	1.2232278820456E+14	Namenskette	https://scontent-mia3-2.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/387733350_279725904940002_2897433127659574614_n.jpg?stp=dst-jpg_s60x60&_nc_cat=103&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=5NGdFVr9LbwAX9Nbn4K&_nc_ht=scontent-mia3-2.xx&oh=00_AfCxztlIrWHQh6OEt4ICDd0_I9vrNkXpQdPSxeWCs7MYYw&oe=65EC0085	person_profile	Namenskette	https://scontent-mia3-2.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/387732150_657457179541270_9122480319924002789_n.jpg?_nc_cat=105&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=--WodIQcnTUAX8sbTHU&_nc_ht=scontent-mia3-2.xx&oh=00_AfDsSTLOsLQUq4OnKpjcFudpMuLqBoiaNTcplVqH9Z1uLg&oe=65EC3823	3	💘 Personalized Photo Color Changing Mug 😍<br /> buy now 🎁 <a href="https://l.facebook.com/l.php?u=http%3A%2F%2Fwww.namenskette.mobi%2FSKU0162&h=AT1OkqTlxkZpEcV3xAXUnv-ZL5iL3B_dRnYXrJ-EQ_fYsDl3kNML6BfLN94qQ1E6rYYwc52SHrW4ymWi9SNbKakG6gI68C8CkjuZeX_krNWwschONGTz2X8vM94i-Kvxj7uJ-V1s-q8q0660HRVjGw" rel="nofollow noreferrer" target="_blank" data-lynx-mode="asynclazy">www.namenskette.mobi/SKU0162</a><br /> <br /> 💘 😍 The perfect gift for your friends or family	Namenskette	80457	https://facebook.com/Namenskette	SHOP_NOW	1698908400	View Edit Delete
467288	1	active	3/5/24, 6:12 PM	5/21/25, 3:51 PM	1709683928	1747860674	243	737154171104623	1	1.7111882460276E+15	1704182400	person_profile	eligible	NONE	1	0	1	105145992238003	jacacas.com	120201470944650773	jacacas.com	Shop now	NONE	image	Custom floral initial apron	Personalized floral initial apron	https://www.jacacas.com/SK331	1702109257	1.05145992238E+14	jacacas.com	https://scontent-mia3-2.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/409220231_885087646451156_8605266903599935096_n.jpg?stp=dst-jpg_s60x60&_nc_cat=103&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=pBKeUe6p5UsAX9El_jX&_nc_ht=scontent-mia3-2.xx&oh=00_AfD2xqMnAZ-5GVJUJV1LZvxKUaQH_IJbKUlm0kJQ6tQraQ&oe=65EC03AE	person_profile	jacacas.com	https://scontent-mia3-1.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/409219163_730666485598265_1081581597231388652_n.jpg?_nc_cat=111&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=hm6HoTGhjWkAX_EJxO6&_nc_ht=scontent-mia3-1.xx&oh=00_AfCQYHImo3AYZg6-9tqgYmPaNZDkymNgCDWqGsEVDdlAeA&oe=65ECC13B	3	💘 Personalized floral initial apron 😍<br /> buy now 🎁 <a href="https://l.facebook.com/l.php?u=https%3A%2F%2Fwww.jacacas.com%2FSK331&h=AT2K37WtO00Pqfz5ObFYZQLvmKUQu2l-guR3_SvV6jzk1IB0AnaqK25TZl7wlkYgjwumsupbBUqL6bQFcyJxq9fYJHc62f2uOGo1eV30KeVEljflvTNRnyLNrTz13WRmRLSL5u9RGRE8oOToasZJ_g" rel="nofollow noreferrer" target="_blank" data-lynx-mode="asynclazy">https://www.jacacas.com/SK331</a><br /> <br /> 💘😍 The perfect gift for your friends or family	jacacas.com	39	https://facebook.com/jacacascom	SHOP_NOW	1703664000	View Edit Delete
467299	1	active	3/5/24, 6:12 PM	5/21/25, 3:51 PM	1709683928	1747860679	243	846763916679557		7.4933431007792E+14	1694847600	person_profile	eligible	NONE	1	0	1	101936022595647	zaital.com	23858459773160042	www.zaital.com	Shop now	NONE	video	Custom Truck with Trailer LED Lights		https://www.zaital.com/SK106	1694572025	1.0193602259565E+14	zaital.com	https://scontent-dfw5-1.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/377946756_147459078423833_2531912198569912827_n.jpg?stp=dst-jpg_s60x60&_nc_cat=109&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=Gmfj-gzK8s4AX-MVvic&_nc_ht=scontent-dfw5-1.xx&oh=00_AfDEEWQ5WsFdosr78W3tFi23q7VXYvK04Ih_UPX9JTmh3g&oe=65EBC3BD	person_profile	zaital.com	https://scontent-dfw5-1.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/376790824_1093607068275325_7418122842471704367_n.jpg?_nc_cat=109&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=KbAazyAJUaQAX-v63F8&_nc_ht=scontent-dfw5-1.xx&oh=00_AfDF5lppKXB-CDar3jf9Rz0JiaWAThZ8TRSQYFw0BFeY4Q&oe=65ECF6C7	3	💘 Personalized Truck with Trailer LED Lights 😍<br /> buy now 🎁 <a href="https://l.facebook.com/l.php?u=https%3A%2F%2Fwww.zaital.com%2FSK106&h=AT1F74VMnFjMsQFyqbYO47CTC1DDApzhx8oWOLVwOOHL1C8HGuVfIZj7epyRJSvBtftOMvE1nhhWZFg7TvkG4XBV3cNsHoVH-MVyj0tTMPwNLrI9UEp_qCm8XEcT7Wnv_V8AEbciuCbYyU83kMHKmZMJNjw" rel="nofollow noreferrer" target="_blank" data-lynx-mode="asynclazy">https://www.zaital.com/SK106</a><br /> <br /> 💘😍 The perfect gift for your friends or family	zaital.com	564	https://facebook.com/zaitalcom	SHOP_NOW	1694502000	View Edit Delete
467244	1	active	3/5/24, 6:12 PM	1/23/25, 11:00 AM	1709683927	1737651652	243	862477031901518	13	2.3987832669582E+15	1694588400	person_profile	eligible	NONE	1	0	1	1208972842613237	Treeswan.com	23858785069290492	www.treeswan.com	Shop now	NONE	video	Custom Projection Photo Column Lamp		https://www.treeswan.com/SK98	1694481483	1.2089728426132E+15	Treeswan.com	https://scontent-dfw5-1.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/375918657_325492116504719_8255844095010285867_n.jpg?stp=dst-jpg_s60x60&_nc_cat=105&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=PhWwjNvnieIAX-tSlc1&_nc_oc=AQlQwS189gcBgpiKi-ZXbslauQPgyPz2bWAFk2VxvU2pLnDAi1A4BvR1CxgI6kPrlc1ZzeQwQI_EExhF3ncqxMlk&_nc_ht=scontent-dfw5-1.xx&oh=00_AfAwTBV-CcYbPZc3RVB3co5JVCJtSBMiJhND3pT13TiW0A&oe=65ED080A	person_profile	Treeswan.com	https://scontent-dfw5-1.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/378310752_324268386685615_5590081393248348875_n.jpg?_nc_cat=109&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=oHD-XQmdtNUAX-wclDl&_nc_ht=scontent-dfw5-1.xx&oh=00_AfCDStZmiNxlB27z8rT5vz3xf0J_Mq7P6MvQYNv-qFyCyg&oe=65ECB60D	3	💘 Personalized Projection Photo Column Lamp 😍<br /> buy now 🎁 <a href="https://l.facebook.com/l.php?u=http%3A%2F%2Fwww.treeswan.com%2FSK98&h=AT0-aD4h-HkkwvTyPdT40e5NjRwXPJk5uJXJdVRC_2x64QR0HAUV9krz6z5ZlN4yzddRQx-T6QlaZ5ZJFTg7V5VtvrpssV6b-nezyK3U_NawDEhemqCxwahdzKII2LQ_Zp3SOp7ezh7F22nFlhjh9lwjBYAnMYmLgOdB9w16tSs" rel="nofollow noreferrer" target="_blank" data-lynx-mode="asynclazy">www.treeswan.com/SK98</a><br /> <br /> 💘 😍 The perfect gift for your friends or family	Treeswan.com	2218	https://facebook.com/Treeswancom	SHOP_NOW	1694502000	View Edit Delete
467158	1	active	3/5/24, 6:12 PM	9/7/24, 3:27 AM	1709683926	1725697648	243	6825003134203161	1	1.0269468584598E+15	1704096000	person_profile	eligible	NONE	1	0	1	100351039356150	wiieo.com	120201670329140166	wiieo.com	Shop now	NONE	image	Custom Initial Floral Mouse Pad	Personalized Initial Floral Mouse Pad	https://www.wiieo.com/SK107	1701847453	1.0035103935615E+14	wiieo.com	https://scontent-lga3-1.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/406714355_315203571348798_8932586598764515985_n.jpg?stp=dst-jpg_s60x60&_nc_cat=103&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=T_GmFWGb7ywAX8KjyzR&_nc_ht=scontent-lga3-1.xx&oh=00_AfCZDVGTXEOAu6kei-PvDZKZ8RhTtPxy__OcSDO1svoSAg&oe=65EC9D2F	person_profile	wiieo.com	https://scontent-lga3-2.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/406692986_1039486497325462_8071243901237673734_n.jpg?_nc_cat=101&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=TDxhu82xsd8AX9Hdilg&_nc_ht=scontent-lga3-2.xx&oh=00_AfC2wkowOD377HgNlYN6hLnG0rmxCFMGdCrUHJ1g9kICTg&oe=65ED32D5	3	💘 Personalized Initial Floral Mouse Pad 😍<br /> buy now 🎁 <a href="https://l.facebook.com/l.php?u=https%3A%2F%2Fwww.wiieo.com%2FSK107&h=AT2nKj2PS_XjFq9ZeAN2Kf3CIC4ZekXss8DNkL2e5INthr5SWcaWu50rn_iOGySQggYr6dBkiU1SsR1RrbD-fqJVa7QppoCSSOUNL93MngP0JpxOftusb4Ejk8Okg4mKKQ7ejCNU37wuwsWA9-Sx2ELwOsIdO8qL0On0oQ" rel="nofollow noreferrer" target="_blank" data-lynx-mode="asynclazy">https://www.wiieo.com/SK107</a><br /> <br /> 💘😍 The perfect gift for your friends or family	wiieo.com	142	https://facebook.com/wiieocom	SHOP_NOW	1703750400	View Edit Delete
467207	1	active	3/5/24, 6:12 PM	1/24/25, 12:29 PM	1709683926	1737743399	243	1044458800214221	1	1.034265601055E+15	1699516800	person_profile	eligible	NONE	1	0	1	105104329124460	ainki.com	23862095208640123	www.ainki.com	Shop now	NONE	video	Custom Bar Decoration LED lights		https://www.ainki.com/SK295	1698453553	1.0510432912446E+14	ainki.com	https://scontent.fjbr1-1.fna.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/395465644_266540552548497_5995525510244962703_n.jpg?stp=dst-jpg_s60x60&_nc_cat=101&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=knn5K8wzpn0AX_epNsB&_nc_ht=scontent.fjbr1-1.fna&oh=00_AfAR86bsAnEW8o2Q3CtGiD4KnXyLg2Ca-LthYybMoQI6mw&oe=65EC4FFA	person_profile	ainki.com	https://scontent.fjbr1-1.fna.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/395597501_707648244239141_879025690312399858_n.jpg?_nc_cat=110&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=7TIwzD6E5YkAX_Dr9mg&_nc_ht=scontent.fjbr1-1.fna&oh=00_AfA8Bddy0DwjJ0uuegZNJ90u5jYAk3vWE_Sri00nukDjng&oe=65EC97BF	3	💘 Personalized Bar Decoration LED lights 😍<br /> buy now 🎁 <a href="https://l.facebook.com/l.php?u=https%3A%2F%2Fwww.ainki.com%2FSK295&h=AT1KIkX6KlLf6ECOKSG_zdB5tXXJ3r1NTF8l4FrtBzqiO1zq8GtD6iBMWvM8HYPdZXNzwB6qlmnQJBZGWbvqfgDKA7g24K-pLyCzw8eHOz4hsC4ffnFs5P2lgOUceK2PUdrvG5WV32th3bpOp7QlFA" rel="nofollow noreferrer" target="_blank" data-lynx-mode="asynclazy">https://www.ainki.com/SK295</a><br /> <br /> 💘😍 The perfect gift for your friends or family	ainki.com	78	https://facebook.com/ainkicom	SHOP_NOW	1699430400	View Edit Delete
467262	1	active	3/5/24, 6:12 PM	5/22/25, 11:27 AM	1709683927	1747931250	243	991714718552206			1697266800	person_profile	eligible	NONE	1	0	1	1884758424873484	Nomanneau	23861809816700336	www.nomanneau.com	Shop now	NONE	video	Custom Photo Jigsaw Puzzle		https://www.nomanneau.com/SKU0165	1696897435	1.8847584248735E+15	Nomanneau	https://scontent-mia3-1.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/387742144_861998222004632_6712842573245399458_n.jpg?stp=dst-jpg_s60x60&_nc_cat=106&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=rN9iC_8VzOUAX9erJEj&_nc_ht=scontent-mia3-1.xx&oh=00_AfCcz--0VvMN5Xemp9sXH0LakCAGKebkP2ZP27X07xnBPw&oe=65EBD704	person_profile	Nomanneau	https://scontent-mia3-1.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/387743819_313198788239851_8869591943674300363_n.jpg?_nc_cat=104&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=o_5AN5KmMPoAX85-C6T&_nc_ht=scontent-mia3-1.xx&oh=00_AfBZ_ojWrVOmc411sGsq8Ui_eOQP47JqVEfSqQo_Sycd8Q&oe=65EC6E5E	3	💘 Personalized Photo Jigsaw Puzzle 😍<br /> buy now 🎁 <a href="https://l.facebook.com/l.php?u=http%3A%2F%2Fwww.nomanneau.com%2FSKU0165&h=AT0Z8QowhD4hjjwBuwSYLbF0wY8C3N8WBjw_QxJWmRfUhykHGfhEJ0-nKGDJTQhoEaikb44Mdgr4GTkXGcnGANOGRhZYxf-mms55g-eIika1JzVKKxIswwnpJM-iqSIjSTWO2eTLQMxIb3H8CX5Hxw" rel="nofollow noreferrer" target="_blank" data-lynx-mode="asynclazy">www.nomanneau.com/SKU0165</a><br /> <br /> 💘😍 The perfect gift for your friends or family	Nomanneau	8422	https://facebook.com/Nomanneau	SHOP_NOW	1697007600	View Edit Delete
467278	1	active	3/5/24, 6:12 PM	5/22/25, 11:27 AM	1709683927	1747931255	243	357143856638698	20	2.2747287687774E+14	1697007600	person_profile	eligible	NONE	1	0	1	1767509933259446	Handmake.mobi	23860122013280125	www.handmake.mobi	Shop now	NONE	video	Custom Photo Projection Necklace		https://www.handmake.mobi/30	1695454216	1.7675099332594E+15	Handmake.mobi	https://scontent-mia3-1.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/381678054_168021413010220_720529547191920874_n.jpg?stp=dst-jpg_s60x60&_nc_cat=104&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=9yfaAdH_egwAX_Lezbu&_nc_ht=scontent-mia3-1.xx&oh=00_AfAr3vujoivWCggXX_NV96cm3ObEI07aEdINjBxSLM7YXg&oe=65EC0BDD	person_profile	handmake.mobi	https://scontent-mia3-2.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/381579256_222805457170703_7946023142782039014_n.jpg?_nc_cat=110&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=P3YHibiTMQAAX_v47sO&_nc_ht=scontent-mia3-2.xx&oh=00_AfCw_ggQlod62OV3RId_-0Kr8Owyeqwau_iRbsRJEEPdAg&oe=65ECF461	3	💘 Personalized Photo Projection Necklace 😍<br /> buy now 🎁 <a href="https://l.facebook.com/l.php?u=http%3A%2F%2Fwww.handmake.mobi%2F30&h=AT07LpO9rDHYob02YyeKnCCnnUjCbjhr7DmF4f2w9Wht_WV0f61_hpdKN0qDGatUOOA90Fx_jI6_KRab8yY8N3OJ20Q8k5H7xz3MaJeXHcxCGFVy7-9fsSXI7jW5wdO4RUZ43MVllKRo-pastkk18Q" rel="nofollow noreferrer" target="_blank" data-lynx-mode="asynclazy">www.handmake.mobi/30</a><br /> <br /> 💘😍 The perfect gift for your friends or family	Handmake.mobi	3096	https://facebook.com/Handmakemobi	SHOP_NOW	1696834800	View Edit Delete
467304	1	active	3/5/24, 6:12 PM	5/22/25, 11:27 AM	1709683928	1747931265	243	868607484945948	3	1.0238818621236E+15	1704182400	person_profile	eligible	NONE	1	0	1	105145992238003	jacacas.com	120201470944430773	jacacas.com	Shop now	NONE	image	Custom Letter Name Wooden Sign	Personalized Letter Name Wooden Sign	https://www.jacacas.com/SK306	1702109258	1.05145992238E+14	jacacas.com	https://scontent-dfw5-1.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/408754591_373302215202004_7880170965536118298_n.jpg?stp=dst-jpg_s60x60&_nc_cat=111&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=1X0hEHa2gncAX_r99Bx&_nc_ht=scontent-dfw5-1.xx&oh=00_AfAfory9gEEH4c8QqQiPDp5PGBMgtU5pRyRg7OeMmNIFeQ&oe=65ECBF70	person_profile	jacacas.com	https://scontent-dfw5-1.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/408691580_2243350565859948_3887301138958393619_n.jpg?_nc_cat=105&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=Dvsg0pHdVOEAX_YjxvF&_nc_ht=scontent-dfw5-1.xx&oh=00_AfD5mAfF3FvsN031kmwm6HRzlpg2oHJaVh4BCvLhPbHO-w&oe=65EC5419	3	💘 Personalized Letter Name Wooden Sign 😍<br /> buy now 🎁 <a href="https://l.facebook.com/l.php?u=https%3A%2F%2Fwww.jacacas.com%2FSK306&h=AT3I1TtnMlnY6PplmoLKL09cV4qBybYR5c2n6k637ocSdK-EPueGM-xH1Oqs0vBqOtuOP2R1gB_Zar3ZE3FNrT19s7splHMinGQT0CfSJV8y7Gv1X5jJAFkxJrwlzMe6JLrzT_cRFJgcvmcQJEbqE3qwdWU" rel="nofollow noreferrer" target="_blank" data-lynx-mode="asynclazy">https://www.jacacas.com/SK306</a><br /> <br /> 💘😍 The perfect gift for your friends or family	jacacas.com	39	https://facebook.com/jacacascom	SHOP_NOW	1703664000	View Edit Delete
467305	1	active	3/5/24, 6:12 PM	5/22/25, 11:27 AM	1709683928	1747931270	243	872138967770438	4	2.9756909425666E+15	1699344000	person_profile	eligible	NONE	1	0	1	108076578638872	raiaro.com	120200262935500052	www.raiaro.com	Shop now	NONE	video	Custom Bear Metal Wall Art LED Light		https://www.raiaro.com/SK203	1699259137	1.0807657863887E+14	raiaro.com	https://scontent-dfw5-1.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/398961823_1459857638300012_4876190898418849471_n.jpg?stp=dst-jpg_s60x60&_nc_cat=111&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=bdwP8e4lwLwAX9I6-pe&_nc_ht=scontent-dfw5-1.xx&oh=00_AfAA8f23THe1YDZ2nzhHYrfYJl8m_cQSs93iLMeEFXU8aA&oe=65EBCA7E	person_profile	raiaro.com	https://scontent-dfw5-2.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/398954411_1081695423188782_2528075554155620480_n.jpg?_nc_cat=104&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=E56ttkff_7MAX_jMEue&_nc_ht=scontent-dfw5-2.xx&oh=00_AfAzxgSQ8ks6InHm94KSnab8aWUAZFofdG6KMpn_r737ow&oe=65ED84C0	3	💘 Personalized Bear Metal Wall Art LED Light 😍<br /> buy now 🎁 <a href="https://l.facebook.com/l.php?u=https%3A%2F%2Fwww.raiaro.com%2FSK203&h=AT20kFPPk12SnTiu7W7ZVpC9b8GocLvmscBmx5HiRPNaHuoMEDIbMmjVHCNNW3UICIOe0yvHaWWiMtFK19iEov7nmwAeLPmb7AiOglySg1lKu2cUu86K5CjGJrf5H7epvk1V9HU-ST_ZVeaPk_ZyBsyd0ZM" rel="nofollow noreferrer" target="_blank" data-lynx-mode="asynclazy">https://www.raiaro.com/SK203</a><br /> <br /> 💘 😍 The perfect gift for your friends or family	raiaro.com	56	https://facebook.com/raiarocom	SHOP_NOW	1699257600	View Edit Delete
467309	1	active	3/5/24, 6:12 PM	5/22/25, 11:27 AM	1709683928	1747931275	243	899062388293294	1	1.3186736320753E+15	1704182400	person_profile	eligible	NONE	1	0	1	105145992238003	jacacas.com	120201470945020773	jacacas.com	Shop now	NONE	image	Custom Unlimited Heart Photo Night Light Gifts	Personalized Unlimited Heart Photo Night Light Gifts	https://www.jacacas.com/SK239	1702109258	1.05145992238E+14	jacacas.com	https://scontent-dfw5-1.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/406860401_1523412958481228_7985932759632471291_n.jpg?stp=dst-jpg_s60x60&_nc_cat=105&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=pPzWSyuECwoAX8cPeNm&_nc_ht=scontent-dfw5-1.xx&oh=00_AfAFiGWDDPHgBjUbWtD2uHr_JwTJfl-QENMzXo_VSQqleg&oe=65EC3BCC	person_profile	jacacas.com	https://scontent-dfw5-1.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/393170521_222469254135293_8717192282379148632_n.jpg?_nc_cat=109&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=gvg3zdsIo5AAX9OzvfI&_nc_ht=scontent-dfw5-1.xx&oh=00_AfDLxBsFgqH-ofkiinaM-SXG5OjBI6EZjW42mpjvRS6mrQ&oe=65EC26DC	3	💘 Personalized Unlimited Heart Photo Night Light Gifts 😍<br /> buy now 🎁 <a href="https://l.facebook.com/l.php?u=https%3A%2F%2Fwww.jacacas.com%2FSK239&h=AT1UgPTcV5eEW-Gco9M0KjicHVmToegMXcxNF8zlsj2CrI3K0gD02jiH6JcrX7DAFCwqUtqoJ9432xBxD43jB6KuqyS4Z_uo48MyIWyAl9dBuKi_NtHBAJwfT0PmeyXYNaqKGN3f0I5jWcsfDhMMfg6wGxY" rel="nofollow noreferrer" target="_blank" data-lynx-mode="asynclazy">https://www.jacacas.com/SK239</a><br /> <br /> 💘😍 The perfect gift for your friends or family	jacacas.com	39	https://facebook.com/jacacascom	SHOP_NOW	1703664000	View Edit Delete
467325	1	active	3/5/24, 6:12 PM	5/22/25, 11:28 AM	1709683928	1747931280	243	1706313613211780	2	8.45619373475E+14	1704182400	person_profile	eligible	NONE	1	0	1	105145992238003	jacacas.com	120201470944620773	jacacas.com	Shop now	NONE	image	Custom photo crystal ball	Personalized photo crystal ball	https://www.jacacas.com/SK310	1702109257	1.05145992238E+14	jacacas.com	https://scontent-lga3-2.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/409534157_344642818173675_6823336249310494821_n.jpg?stp=dst-jpg_s60x60&_nc_cat=105&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=ONAWVB0VmMoAX8Noigz&_nc_oc=AQldGOcVq3RJXJdNyR2UdE5NnkkznC_5KKbuA7p2Ij3mJeZlzQIppf1eO4zXGX93lKiTpKq4aIUWlBZZS0ngkWeD&_nc_ht=scontent-lga3-2.xx&oh=00_AfB5AlbFk2P1oGI96ar4M1PrQHf3Y9wMUY2qQVeLchPSag&oe=65ED7D07	person_profile	jacacas.com	https://scontent-lga3-2.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/409502915_889270342584495_1471755999595978935_n.jpg?_nc_cat=105&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=9V70EzrlnaUAX-5FxbD&_nc_ht=scontent-lga3-2.xx&oh=00_AfBAQoHMPLbaGJCVjLIVJKi9A9_MoGwT5ZMn5ewiw5cbaA&oe=65ECB817	3	💘 Personalized photo crystal ball 😍<br /> buy now 🎁 <a href="https://l.facebook.com/l.php?u=https%3A%2F%2Fwww.jacacas.com%2FSK310&h=AT3Pz9_Ecllz5UvHdQqCpCy5-3qql2iynCjMZ7Zi1_gAqaLQ55PYNXsRauHTFfolEddVnVN2aZ2FOL4IQoYL-KytH3FeF_LFQzkgpeTVIVwVdASVUuCZbdahF19A5wh9FvF7gZwxTD4V1ROTD9L6-Wg3nlwpwzAmInZ89vUJ_NQ" rel="nofollow noreferrer" target="_blank" data-lynx-mode="asynclazy">https://www.jacacas.com/SK310</a><br /> <br /> 💘😍 The perfect gift for your friends or family	jacacas.com	39	https://facebook.com/jacacascom	SHOP_NOW	1703664000	View Edit Delete
467138	1	active	3/5/24, 6:12 PM	3/2/25, 11:57 AM	1709683925	1740916620	243	728979009103944	2	1.0026531343782E+15	1704182400	person_profile	eligible	NONE	1	0	1	100351039356150	wiieo.com	120201670079960166	wiieo.com	Shop now	NONE	image	Custom pet paw print crystal lamp	Personalized pet paw print crystal lamp	https://www.wiieo.com/SK225	1701847248	1.0035103935615E+14	wiieo.com	https://scontent-iad3-2.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/407798960_675293251414403_7099254197352753014_n.jpg?stp=dst-jpg_s60x60&_nc_cat=105&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=rLm4WbYvChYAX8wWLNV&_nc_ht=scontent-iad3-2.xx&oh=00_AfCBtgNPvE772NiN-AHIsaeFNZ2lufx_jJnnotpFbzjmvQ&oe=65ED6AB5	person_profile	wiieo.com	https://scontent-iad3-2.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/407999628_1238853210405583_7932781667494110736_n.jpg?_nc_cat=106&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=gZbqY_6grb8AX93FzFX&_nc_ht=scontent-iad3-2.xx&oh=00_AfD91ugFodJEPXBkXAGZUd8XutVdsTWXlugITuUKm_AQ6Q&oe=65EC8230	3	💘 Personalized pet paw print crystal lamp 😍<br /> buy now 🎁 <a href="https://l.facebook.com/l.php?u=https%3A%2F%2Fwww.wiieo.com%2FSK225&h=AT1mD4QEJs4HqSu-ETJvO7DsHT-X6uzgf5D73ZQmjurEVq_MKazJK8w-il6GbxQZIaIGjyvefiaP2FNJOp0vWnh9BM4OL7GiXN71gQK0LpMhhwbXCm6GDtjoezxzeR0RAb3gFCSikGuX8sHANWM27A" rel="nofollow noreferrer" target="_blank" data-lynx-mode="asynclazy">https://www.wiieo.com/SK225</a><br /> <br /> 💘😍 The perfect gift for your friends or family	wiieo.com	142	https://facebook.com/wiieocom	SHOP_NOW	1703750400	View Edit Delete
467137	1	active	3/5/24, 6:12 PM	3/2/25, 12:22 PM	1709683925	1740918123	243	710133657739342	1	7.2202393180395E+15	1704182400	person_profile	eligible	NONE	1	0	1	100351039356150	wiieo.com	120201670440970166	wiieo.com	Shop now	NONE	image	Custom dream catcher feather pendant	Personalized dream catcher feather pendant	https://www.wiieo.com/SK223	1701847498	1.0035103935615E+14	wiieo.com	https://scontent-iad3-1.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/408738996_899468054896303_1320853360798891711_n.jpg?stp=dst-jpg_s60x60&_nc_cat=102&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=V9AA6AFM464AX_8CsMk&_nc_ht=scontent-iad3-1.xx&oh=00_AfDt3-efIfEXT--3Ad-rl-8j_xEZAQYavyeDvxCm2B-k_w&oe=65EC682D	person_profile	wiieo.com	https://scontent-iad3-1.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/408385263_1819406318519275_4986859073241797455_n.jpg?_nc_cat=107&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=R33rQZuPthMAX9PvdyV&_nc_ht=scontent-iad3-1.xx&oh=00_AfDjiO3L735gHlEkdF08DxuObKtjkbvM94kw1ohzxgSSag&oe=65EC9D8E	3	💘 Personalized dream catcher feather pendant 😍<br /> buy now 🎁 <a href="https://l.facebook.com/l.php?u=https%3A%2F%2Fwww.wiieo.com%2FSK223&h=AT1LofX6-do7Xhi6p3NHu9dn-vJXxMTMYGuPl2_NI_5Q-c-P_Hwy4Av9Wmw_miSKhRMpkKCKy_bwpOEZetpxrC6AqjXNZlDdb2l9aD0RAviEpEq0_P_9lHupW4md3ntU9SZwsiGo1Z3SKm6V1Zsa7Q" rel="nofollow noreferrer" target="_blank" data-lynx-mode="asynclazy">https://www.wiieo.com/SK223</a> <br /> <br /> 💘😍 The perfect gift for your friends or family	wiieo.com	142	https://facebook.com/wiieocom	SHOP_NOW	1703750400	View Edit Delete
467213	1	active	3/5/24, 6:12 PM	4/28/25, 7:20 AM	1709683926	1745842826	243	1341323233163497			1704096000	person_profile	eligible	NONE	1	0	1	105104329124460	ainki.com	120201150275290124	ainki.com	Shop now	NONE	image	Custom Birth Flower Acrylic Plaque	Personalized Birth Flower Acrylic Plaque	https://www.ainki.com/SK276	1701852730	1.0510432912446E+14	ainki.com	https://scontent.fjbr1-1.fna.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/407975948_1093167425013500_5052569068026044237_n.jpg?stp=dst-jpg_s60x60&_nc_cat=108&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=p082BgBnjOAAX8doOlw&_nc_ht=scontent.fjbr1-1.fna&oh=00_AfAe4Nh5MaEiuKlYURhi2523jFSO9eXPVVk58EavtrMJjA&oe=65EBC231	person_profile	ainki.com	https://scontent.fjbr1-1.fna.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/407695562_2079785772375113_2477343435861316999_n.jpg?_nc_cat=100&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=cu5g6aOUmUcAX-WbHnA&_nc_ht=scontent.fjbr1-1.fna&oh=00_AfDZ8E-c_gKsjF64JqAe9bnrpUPONfkMoAUWyawo0pDhoA&oe=65EC8E02	3	💘 Personalized Birth Flower Acrylic Plaque 😍<br /> buy now 🎁 <a href="https://l.facebook.com/l.php?u=https%3A%2F%2Fwww.ainki.com%2FSK276&h=AT0gjSa_mr0934jt24SG0rFewtYSvQWwO9zT_4JlQAxyygu2WeSamzmJYlunt5qqjV0IZFguu6iVxneEQkMT8B0zw4mNubyeS4LZOP8Uiu0uykRgNtrUBIbY0C1B5ggSkyyQ2pQB2AwqEIYXmvoa4Q" rel="nofollow noreferrer" target="_blank" data-lynx-mode="asynclazy">https://www.ainki.com/SK276</a><br /> <br /> 💘😍 The perfect gift for your friends or family	ainki.com	78	https://facebook.com/ainkicom	SHOP_NOW	1703750400	View Edit Delete
467174	1	active	3/5/24, 6:12 PM	8/11/24, 12:42 PM	1709683926	1723398138	243	323267070149801	1	1.962660090778E+15	1693810800	person_profile	eligible	NONE	1	0	1	109518135218909	awoao.com	23857503692780392	awoao.com	Shop now	NONE	image	Custom mom mirror photo wooden sign decoration	Personalized mom mirror photo wooden sign decoration	https://www.awoao.com/SK197	1693535345	1.0951813521891E+14	awoao.com	https://scontent-iad3-1.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/373580790_272537905557334_4070461361769061139_n.jpg?stp=dst-jpg_s60x60&_nc_cat=101&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=M5c-HIy2ad8AX9R7ang&_nc_ht=scontent-iad3-1.xx&oh=00_AfDcaeFrtoiquNsRdx-Pk2s6cq_iQV1Je5G30Nuybwam_g&oe=65EBE08B	person_profile	awoao.com	https://scontent-iad3-2.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/373664105_847848140351446_1335256180321361315_n.jpg?_nc_cat=105&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=x3M5P6Hm5eMAX-qwKU3&_nc_ht=scontent-iad3-2.xx&oh=00_AfA1zq2uVMWY-O_5JQC48CVXusMUHrBhcbdqWMqIli9QvA&oe=65ED9AD4	3	💘 Personalized mom mirror photo wooden sign decoration 😍<br /> buy now 🎁 <a href="https://l.facebook.com/l.php?u=https%3A%2F%2Fwww.awoao.com%2FSK197&h=AT1jnFCWxWm4cnmbufX03QJQ4PjxZVa6iS62DA94CuNX__3WoC7fU5FQC5ASE2JjZJifqVQ2kUfAX67qVOg7WgERevqf7Ya7AY15l8aO4tl4VOLj_RszUKhV31H-a7P0AmJFjnubgUtTwP_XwEeTgW_yw9TxHzj7NyTY_A" rel="nofollow noreferrer" target="_blank" data-lynx-mode="asynclazy">https://www.awoao.com/SK197</a><br /> <br /> 💘😍 The perfect gift for your friends or family	awoao.com	91	https://facebook.com/Awoaocom	SHOP_NOW	1693551600	View Edit Delete
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467226	1	active	3/5/24, 6:12 PM	4/19/25, 8:41 AM	1709683927	1745070069	243	6864911066877348	8	8.5249263307042E+14	1698044400	person_profile	eligible	NONE	1	0	1	109518135218909	awoao.com	23862027378580392	www.awoao.com	Shop now	NONE	video	Custom Garage Man Cave Decorative Lights		https://www.awoao.com/SK195	1697689312	1.0951813521891E+14	awoao.com	https://scontent.fjbr1-1.fna.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/393723306_1690690644757702_4111330926663570390_n.jpg?stp=dst-jpg_s60x60&_nc_cat=108&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=w5xGxiClgAgAX-GMhf2&_nc_ht=scontent.fjbr1-1.fna&oh=00_AfCwSG2r_Tnu2VmM-Hw39WCDO0Wy_X6j-fFZR5nfpQxywg&oe=65ECCB19	person_profile	awoao.com	https://scontent.fjbr1-1.fna.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/393915511_336960648910251_7670948554463225831_n.jpg?_nc_cat=103&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=9LEno8RX9hgAX89kskM&_nc_ht=scontent.fjbr1-1.fna&oh=00_AfCWIezsTUmxUju1SxjX5xhxNxfc-lVrEfF-r-h1cYYycQ&oe=65EC98A3	3	💘 Personalized Garage Man Cave Decorative Lights 😍<br /> buy now 🎁 <a href="https://l.facebook.com/l.php?u=https%3A%2F%2Fwww.awoao.com%2FSK195&h=AT3eBAtPgPyRRLJo_odG5W1zL7Rtva1ggu8MCUncX_SjHSKpR6NCgzP2ty3nu39MkOedPdI0J7jH2vnw5jmM2KYLqaAA6Mm9Svemzw0vDVMSW5I5paLnVJbwDg83fZWSdXjrLGZw7hPIWdjdAnJ-gw" rel="nofollow noreferrer" target="_blank" data-lynx-mode="asynclazy">https://www.awoao.com/SK195</a><br /> <br /> 💘😍 The perfect gift for your friends or family	awoao.com	91	https://facebook.com/Awoaocom	SHOP_NOW	1697698800	View Edit Delete
467190	1	active	3/5/24, 6:12 PM	6/10/25, 10:44 PM	1709683926	1749613466	243	691593972941884	1	6.3099950909843E+14	1704096000	person_profile	eligible	NONE	1	0	1	105104329124460	ainki.com	120201150267390124	ainki.com	Shop now	NONE	image	Custom Couple Photo Plaque Light	Personalized Couple Photo Plaque Light	https://www.ainki.com/SK258	1701852745	1.0510432912446E+14	ainki.com	https://scontent-iad3-2.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/408861438_366173409217681_2428240860423361680_n.jpg?stp=dst-jpg_s60x60&_nc_cat=103&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=D77DJhAckFkAX8__yEF&_nc_ht=scontent-iad3-2.xx&oh=00_AfA1vzzTgK6DuAWpEjfZI_PX8VYZocbk3g6ynMusCFQCYQ&oe=65ECE6E2	person_profile	ainki.com	https://scontent-iad3-2.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/407427807_313310074859735_6481097942029191656_n.jpg?_nc_cat=105&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=bKasZXisnBgAX97hw6B&_nc_ht=scontent-iad3-2.xx&oh=00_AfCbfGXcbvixIEwPoCHVUodGxP3dMHqXm0EQoTbWN98kmA&oe=65ED9E04	3	💘 Personalized Couple Photo Plaque Light 😍<br /> buy now 🎁 <a href="https://l.facebook.com/l.php?u=https%3A%2F%2Fwww.ainki.com%2FSK258&h=AT0kH5Lc2rtgMNFk8WVo7qJF_0wRQECYpWkrLSLIZ0K50_5h1nDhZLzLWMFtvH2RFj9lFGncWEShPxxrA_wEbc_VCmbBoijadXjSXUgYjaKDzid65DjAoI1xc7S_E25tMWePK5JjicaSRBylk2ZT6bste0668hm9zdgWTg" rel="nofollow noreferrer" target="_blank" data-lynx-mode="asynclazy">https://www.ainki.com/SK258</a><br /> <br /> 💘😍 The perfect gift for your friends or family	ainki.com	78	https://facebook.com/ainkicom	SHOP_NOW	1703750400	View Edit Delete
467247	1	active	3/5/24, 6:12 PM	8/30/24, 6:36 AM	1709683927	1725017797	243	1330979704454840			1700553600	person_profile	eligible	NONE	1	0	1	647467912394265	Swanecklace.com	23862469011640745	www.swanecklace.com	Shop now	NONE	video	Custom Photo Jigsaw Puzzle		https://www.swanecklace.com/SKU0165	1698799025	6.4746791239426E+14	Swanecklace.com	https://scontent-dfw5-1.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/396967335_359914126568435_8719589321755968070_n.jpg?stp=dst-jpg_s60x60&_nc_cat=109&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=lgP274Ek9GEAX8xy1YK&_nc_ht=scontent-dfw5-1.xx&oh=00_AfBqslqMb60cl7Vb4T99xyHT2v-tWB628fKRmcKgWjTFxA&oe=65ED43BC	person_profile	Swanecklace.com	https://scontent-dfw5-2.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/398079451_878579063838994_2957085138469413173_n.jpg?_nc_cat=108&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=_VFntIh8swoAX_jQJ5a&_nc_ht=scontent-dfw5-2.xx&oh=00_AfAbHR-gDJcqWeYyVxScbF2jG_9kdvkTzNrGd5gs0nJx9g&oe=65EBC567	3	💘 Personalized Photo Jigsaw Puzzle 😍<br /> buy now 🎁 <a href="https://l.facebook.com/l.php?u=http%3A%2F%2Fwww.swanecklace.com%2FSKU0165&h=AT2RB7XhQgcpKYTy0BlS96HFXZwDu9qdZJjdjcywOif6sma2EYfYezDpHQubfx87DfLV53zhabN2AuKTSvfFjihpfWAtiFJqj5sM4HFxX-bZk70BibOcI9fOSMkX_FJiAfNMg3auPJb-A-f20KBtM3IZBTwD2-qM1vuG11CcR3k" rel="nofollow noreferrer" target="_blank" data-lynx-mode="asynclazy">www.swanecklace.com/SKU0165</a><br /> <br /> 💘😍 The perfect gift for your friends or family	Swanecklace.com	1590	https://facebook.com/Swanecklacecom	SHOP_NOW	1698908400	View Edit Delete
467145	1	active	3/5/24, 6:12 PM	1/30/25, 1:55 AM	1709683925	1738202100	243	869482531342403	1	8.9104949907831E+14	1704182400	person_profile	eligible	NONE	1	0	1	100351039356150	wiieo.com	120201670088420166	wiieo.com	Shop now	NONE	image	Custom Portrait Wine Glasses	Personalized Portrait Wine Glasses	https://www.wiieo.com/SK212	1701847264	1.0035103935615E+14	wiieo.com	https://scontent-lga3-1.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/408764241_1069998187472931_5269572045828367047_n.jpg?stp=dst-jpg_s60x60&_nc_cat=103&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=2cuEAChDcP8AX_Swvps&_nc_ht=scontent-lga3-1.xx&oh=00_AfB18yNKDMjH_Y6xEubzwB7Y0RacT4MBL4FlwNwch4msVA&oe=65ECE0A6	person_profile	wiieo.com	https://scontent-lga3-1.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/408396506_1512753339479676_3416566779718866618_n.jpg?_nc_cat=103&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=fYGBteDSGikAX-1a5y1&_nc_ht=scontent-lga3-1.xx&oh=00_AfCpzaJis5KrGQY0tfAA6t6W64pRAJ7yeMwtQClQ5mAuvw&oe=65ED0062	3	💘 Personalized Portrait Wine Glasses 😍<br /> buy now 🎁 <a href="https://l.facebook.com/l.php?u=https%3A%2F%2Fwww.wiieo.com%2FSK212&h=AT0dqIaW9XiU2kyUaddpwcHpd2fwkMvh0_LYSy1KbingKLrcOrrspH32bvlJBRNGRWA07RVjJFgyLmpNuemkqfMHqHP_Cz_saAqeaDgHXliO7YcCHTixVhpr0txJeijd5BpO9EzAuN5t6yesxBwq9lKBp1-jIgcMUrhimg" rel="nofollow noreferrer" target="_blank" data-lynx-mode="asynclazy">https://www.wiieo.com/SK212</a><br /> <br /> 💘😍 The perfect gift for your friends or family	wiieo.com	142	https://facebook.com/wiieocom	SHOP_NOW	1703750400	View Edit Delete
467245	1	active	3/5/24, 6:12 PM	1/4/25, 9:27 PM	1709683927	1736026024	243	946928003070835	3	7.8069527383558E+14	1702108800	person_profile	eligible	NONE	1	0	1	647467912394265	Swanecklace.com	23858114407950745	www.swanecklace.com	Shop now	NONE	video	Custom Photo Jigsaw Puzzle		https://www.swanecklace.com/SKU0165	1694571435	6.4746791239426E+14	Swanecklace.com	https://scontent-dfw5-1.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/377269071_1466573707456211_2477192711248413701_n.jpg?stp=dst-jpg_s60x60&_nc_cat=103&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=U0BAnLPlsisAX-NitAB&_nc_ht=scontent-dfw5-1.xx&oh=00_AfDO3RBndjlLA9AigCa4SsbAZc5kMGxQ6FfjwpvwPDSEdw&oe=65ECA608	person_profile	Swanecklace.com	https://scontent-dfw5-1.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/373533958_679123034251776_1166471737485816065_n.jpg?_nc_cat=109&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=wIyEH_IQ4mYAX-OV7-Y&_nc_ht=scontent-dfw5-1.xx&oh=00_AfCh-JNcAi4alumR3hLVkvZjN8nTjVS8haz_zQM3xV7LLA&oe=65ED931E	3	💘 Personalized Photo Jigsaw Puzzle 😍<br /> buy now 🎁 <a href="https://l.facebook.com/l.php?u=http%3A%2F%2Fwww.swanecklace.com%2FSKU0165&h=AT2Jm8tZb6Jv_lL_zFihTSDZMYwXaYUsdkgqL9dRtSUHdJOSBH0_uVDUjatTXPpYxn61aRVJhAXxT-BVCq0ngIFXWqZfyq5VdInjJEAbSNHpVb7iVNcGQ-OBAGpz4_3HzHRy4w62fZh58M49C6AKaiN7jn5SS2rie9Hepme43yk" rel="nofollow noreferrer" target="_blank" data-lynx-mode="asynclazy">www.swanecklace.com/SKU0165</a><br /> <br /> 💘😍 The perfect gift for your friends or family	Swanecklace.com	1590	https://facebook.com/Swanecklacecom	SHOP_NOW	1696662000	View Edit Delete
467239	1	active	3/5/24, 6:12 PM	4/20/25, 5:27 PM	1709683927	1745188054	243	672498088275311		9.8068051629722E+14	1694588400	person_profile	eligible	NONE	1	0	1	2039961579632602	giftlabshop.com	23858144064100724	www.giftlabshop.com	Shop now	NONE	video	Custom Photo Wooden Watch		https://www.giftlabshop.com/SKU170	1694481915	2.0399615796326E+15	giftlabshop.com	https://scontent-dfw5-1.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/376227207_837670334559747_2757087196906711430_n.jpg?stp=dst-jpg_s60x60&_nc_cat=105&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=oHnLb6AS0yAAX_XQq6R&_nc_ht=scontent-dfw5-1.xx&oh=00_AfAlAWuTfFE2JSXma5KY0nN1z0O25ybJ3oZe3s1iOLUIPg&oe=65ED4BE5	person_profile	giftlabshop.com	https://scontent-dfw5-2.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/376258534_321638617061811_5189085150910312297_n.jpg?_nc_cat=107&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=LV3Y8EDosasAX9o-k4p&_nc_ht=scontent-dfw5-2.xx&oh=00_AfChzqnTAbzaP9QFHaDGLv8mRNdKemsCDAQ3xboSl8LaAg&oe=65ECAEE9	3	💘 Personalized Photo Wooden Watch 😍<br /> buy now 🎁 <a href="https://l.facebook.com/l.php?u=http%3A%2F%2Fwww.giftlabshop.com%2FSKU170&h=AT1w_17yMs91d5rdI8MaAW3I-XlAW53GajDpyF2u92ZKlWyfG54VJXc9cGnT0usilI57i3bTeAVosXPZxHR4tc_hrYwMAPTcj0vWNN9jSQhV-K9mnIICybR3XQcgbiJDMCQrx-v6ipZUWcK9KTUB_gZ-BZ9KqPUvsXZg9SJsRns" rel="nofollow noreferrer" target="_blank" data-lynx-mode="asynclazy">www.giftlabshop.com/SKU170</a><br /> <br /> 💘 😍 The perfect gift for your friends or family	giftlabshop.com	4492	https://facebook.com/giftlabshopcom	SHOP_NOW	1694502000	View Edit Delete
467256	1	active	3/5/24, 6:12 PM	12/24/24, 7:55 AM	1709683927	1735048553	243	718264786797827	1	1.1764485170856E+15	1694588400	person_profile	eligible	NONE	1	0	1	173063499924996	Namenringe	23858912724130447	www.namenringe.com	Shop now	NONE	video	Bring The Moon Home		https://www.namenringe.com/SK32	1694492267	1.73063499925E+14	Namenringe	https://scontent-dfw5-2.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/377748405_857800239340506_817277958085581273_n.jpg?stp=dst-jpg_s60x60&_nc_cat=106&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=RtMokTpD7J4AX_cNDSn&_nc_oc=AQnbXvXJvek9iNKmewGXt3nV11NTwjR_cgiYYZeA9geDQDX2X2NovPqK3dZ6nN7vgDEoJD-8DMTNKolPqVVfcZVc&_nc_ht=scontent-dfw5-2.xx&oh=00_AfA3tI-a9Xlw3okOxbbVerXQMRrdpcFBSoIcIU7_3YgwgQ&oe=65ECFCA9	person_profile	Namenringe	https://scontent-dfw5-2.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/376001118_1515024585967247_4677381665983081885_n.jpg?_nc_cat=108&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=71TocHzbxwcAX_Hme63&_nc_ht=scontent-dfw5-2.xx&oh=00_AfB1YBZsqJCGOp9XXwsfS2oz4Hld1djMsLjsU7SWiG_Ccg&oe=65ED7606	3	💕 I love you to the moon & back 💕<br /> buy now 🎁 <a href="https://l.facebook.com/l.php?u=http%3A%2F%2Fwww.namenringe.com%2FSK32&h=AT2t49PrwVFXRwnmc3v7IyUDjA-XZcVVpc70irlFpF9wnH6Yp_BSP-899yb3hcpQEflGbAbCv64njfSAs9rAcs49diSPrfxt1kbGhjVgPCZ04P5AXt-HoXv8bYy-NR2wKCeXkKJ54_EXIKZZr18ozdcX1rNpuiEXnsXzBssn99U" rel="nofollow noreferrer" target="_blank" data-lynx-mode="asynclazy">www.namenringe.com/SK32</a><br /> 🎁 Personalized Photo MOON 3D LAMP 🎁	Namenringe	4595	https://facebook.com/Namenringe	SHOP_NOW	1694502000	View Edit Delete
467151	1	active	3/5/24, 6:12 PM	2/2/25, 10:34 PM	1709683925	1738557290	243	1066730184650298	1	1.4111637694709E+15	1704182400	person_profile	eligible	NONE	1	0	1	100351039356150	wiieo.com	120201670573090166	wiieo.com	Shop now	NONE	image	Custom Moon Night Light for Couples	Personalized Moon Night Light for Couples	https://www.wiieo.com/SK115	1701847565	1.0035103935615E+14	wiieo.com	https://scontent-lga3-2.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/407919911_1053029315838497_2035946106030836056_n.jpg?stp=dst-jpg_s60x60&_nc_cat=100&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=9ClPZWjCrTwAX9CcUhr&_nc_oc=AQnj5yXwc3TIbNKw0HDFmrY-OLEopZM2UKEYLr4nspuXwkwBBDTgEHHcTyMyaS6blQqgjOKfg2Ef8F3vB0DjXJxL&_nc_ht=scontent-lga3-2.xx&oh=00_AfDtI0hN5oRFiR3VH4K-PNBJi_TYb7zXnk0WMvCPCxzPfw&oe=65ECF1BD	person_profile	wiieo.com	https://scontent-lga3-1.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/408279579_2157780524553820_1372747580683634013_n.jpg?_nc_cat=106&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=jyN1xU3VtnYAX_dSma9&_nc_ht=scontent-lga3-1.xx&oh=00_AfDbC76WU00zwNYyLNtfdR45eoinKHURv1IEJw8gatE5sg&oe=65ECB991	3	💘 Personalized Moon Night Light for Couples 😍<br /> buy now 🎁 <a href="https://l.facebook.com/l.php?u=https%3A%2F%2Fwww.wiieo.com%2FSK115&h=AT0n56KCcfyMlDVwl4AYjbqly4sc97G_84NZ6ORedM2iSKHurShET4PQlXqJV5C9MdrHF0qHvWPpefjAaRVELUhAwwWF6ap1bteg5011gO4vlb0hrqVfezHMQNBWLNyXQ19ABtvrRBXCjRSdEYRv1Faxkp0M-FrdSW0UOA" rel="nofollow noreferrer" target="_blank" data-lynx-mode="asynclazy">https://www.wiieo.com/SK115</a><br /> <br /> 💘😍 The perfect gift for your friends or family	wiieo.com	142	https://facebook.com/wiieocom	SHOP_NOW	1703750400	View Edit Delete
467273	1	active	3/5/24, 6:12 PM	5/8/25, 9:58 PM	1709683927	1746759495	243	325179083793907	1	1.3117689830517E+15	1704182400	person_profile	eligible	NONE	1	0	1	105145992238003	jacacas.com	120201470944190773	jacacas.com	Shop now	NONE	image	Custom Birthday Flower Name Necklace Gift	Personalized Birthday Flower Name Necklace Gift	https://www.jacacas.com/SK255	1702109258	1.05145992238E+14	jacacas.com	https://scontent-mia3-2.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/409459504_360452583337189_491921888455053313_n.jpg?stp=dst-jpg_s60x60&_nc_cat=105&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=DUrhWdGB828AX_S5hWs&_nc_ht=scontent-mia3-2.xx&oh=00_AfDPQuF0Aa0juoG-pQlso7JecPzDob1943jm8pm-rTQyaA&oe=65ED9475	person_profile	jacacas.com	https://scontent-mia3-1.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/408696142_250835837783826_9086923668516278391_n.jpg?_nc_cat=106&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=46xiPkJAVVMAX8RzwPi&_nc_ht=scontent-mia3-1.xx&oh=00_AfBemq7So7Y10yVyvrNGE7jBcqGwJV9fT0DkuzQmsmbvwg&oe=65EBD697	3	💘 Personalized Birthday Flower Name Necklace Gift 😍<br /> buy now 🎁 <a href="https://l.facebook.com/l.php?u=https%3A%2F%2Fwww.jacacas.com%2FSK255&h=AT1_nqwBmNZdgVifdjAZmlyeCRJKQ2suni2GDBF3uaSo2WmSdVYsI9Sl0B18lf71CUfTaqgV-Urot2TcPjDJAih6BhnnOo35Xc-07wvEIq2Gm1T2Aoh0K2PAWgTYyKYbvQd4ZCR51x58faRE4pLsUQ" rel="nofollow noreferrer" target="_blank" data-lynx-mode="asynclazy">https://www.jacacas.com/SK255</a><br /> <br /> 💘😍 The perfect gift for your friends or family	jacacas.com	39	https://facebook.com/jacacascom	SHOP_NOW	1703664000	View Edit Delete
467302	1	active	3/5/24, 6:12 PM	5/8/25, 9:58 PM	1709683928	1746759497	243	1018758489319258		1.7452882227517E+14	1697007600	person_profile	eligible	NONE	1	0	1	187658008670123	Bijoux.cool	23858933496960262	www.bijoux.cool	Shop now	NONE	video	Custom Photo Night Light Bluetooth Music Player		https://www.bijoux.cool/SKU0162	1694488398	1.8765800867012E+14	Bijoux.cool	https://scontent-dfw5-1.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/376832203_981029483177967_1240145985036637596_n.jpg?stp=dst-jpg_s60x60&_nc_cat=105&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=YJZ7bH5PqvcAX-nr2DX&_nc_ht=scontent-dfw5-1.xx&oh=00_AfCa131kzpCw_5mgqOGzZQpCTA90gyA3MIbY6SppUeGxyQ&oe=65ECDE45	person_profile	Bijoux.cool	https://scontent-dfw5-1.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/376834723_837293601124051_3488557473210792384_n.jpg?_nc_cat=110&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=kA54wlKSjHAAX_Qgrpg&_nc_ht=scontent-dfw5-1.xx&oh=00_AfDwaCklP5f-Q8AkJSoMUlDW_ZHeAeQutiv9T4A38-O3LA&oe=65ECDA1C	3	💘 Personalized Photo Night Light Bluetooth Music Player 😍<br /> buy now 🎁 <a href="https://l.facebook.com/l.php?u=http%3A%2F%2Fwww.bijoux.cool%2FSKU0162&h=AT3aCSqiq9r08dt0YgG17clthPCIRfA6xhy4uvbCUz9f1nsyoTHCV4AX1tnMVbrjLZNDNA72vrkE4HGDUFnoxJpAqPpH-rbjjOliqxXYzDKamec0WMO4vxmxfuBUP7CLca9ssdQgEfxsP-xI-Cm4eRiUlzQ" rel="nofollow noreferrer" target="_blank" data-lynx-mode="asynclazy">www.bijoux.cool/SKU0162</a><br /> <br /> 💘😍 The perfect gift for your friends or family	Bijoux.cool	2801	https://facebook.com/Bijoux.cool	SHOP_NOW	1694502000	View Edit Delete
467275	1	active	3/5/24, 6:12 PM	5/13/25, 12:55 AM	1709683927	1747115734	243	660355316065484		2.9473279326325E+14	1695279600	person_profile	eligible	NONE	1	0	1	101936022595647	zaital.com	23858678121170042	www.zaital.com	Shop now	NONE	video	Custom Truck with Trailer LED Lights		https://www.zaital.com/SK106	1694941090	1.0193602259565E+14	zaital.com	https://scontent-mia3-1.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/379782362_1049925346170354_6541930640273082564_n.jpg?stp=dst-jpg_s60x60&_nc_cat=111&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=jGqbuHVBMzEAX_Qe_Ny&_nc_ht=scontent-mia3-1.xx&oh=00_AfBZvTYQr1uXciUOTkwUtGFwyqx3_d61JcBfF0byUwLRHw&oe=65EC5BAF	person_profile	zaital.com	https://scontent-mia3-2.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/379232159_2005572783144807_2921714344221439809_n.jpg?_nc_cat=110&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=oYLWeueHh1sAX-I4jGz&_nc_ht=scontent-mia3-2.xx&oh=00_AfCcsNevZsRERx_wM07UNH0CxdIN_EtxravYBb9XecPb_A&oe=65EBFE43	3	💘 Personalized Truck with Trailer LED Lights 😍<br /> buy now 🎁 <a href="https://l.facebook.com/l.php?u=https%3A%2F%2Fwww.zaital.com%2FSK106&h=AT2jld4Mzkeem5abSQdx10ObnPqVemNWr8lXwAHToEKj5HJ2nmKsEpl0q5td5PbtZAUAWUV6FqijDmNXQvS-rbxOzWla1osmezlN9DKlVoHvtabFvAeMVLXW2tyAOuIh7p2tFWbIy8-nK-m_JHiB-A" rel="nofollow noreferrer" target="_blank" data-lynx-mode="asynclazy">https://www.zaital.com/SK106</a><br /> <br /> 💘😍 The perfect gift for your friends or family	zaital.com	564	https://facebook.com/zaitalcom	SHOP_NOW	1695193200	View Edit Delete
467253	1	active	3/5/24, 6:12 PM	4/20/25, 4:39 PM	1709683927	1745185179	243	676719931057086		2.5216066090748E+14	1696575600	person_profile	eligible	NONE	1	0	1	1884758424873484	Nomanneau	23858650826890336	www.nomanneau.com	Shop now	NONE	video	Custom Photo Jigsaw Puzzle		https://www.nomanneau.com/SKU0165	1694570733	1.8847584248735E+15	Nomanneau	https://scontent-dfw5-2.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/377692714_226642603387271_5085806733354394517_n.jpg?stp=dst-jpg_s60x60&_nc_cat=106&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=gyBkhX-Eo8MAX-QVQ0G&_nc_ht=scontent-dfw5-2.xx&oh=00_AfCuZZox8ZsYDp9se-qNNpN72L3rp88HwGlrWOhlPEmJPg&oe=65ECE720	person_profile	Nomanneau	https://scontent-dfw5-2.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/376288242_673649578157408_5060067707735026047_n.jpg?_nc_cat=100&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=cSMDJRRNgJwAX9n4pk7&_nc_ht=scontent-dfw5-2.xx&oh=00_AfBjeClqloUGcMoHY3Yq_abCZDvMJ9h0-ouaou93l4sRMQ&oe=65EBBDE2	3	💘 Personalized Photo Jigsaw Puzzle 😍<br /> buy now 🎁 <a href="https://l.facebook.com/l.php?u=http%3A%2F%2Fwww.nomanneau.com%2FSKU0165&h=AT1znLOEkTQeHVyCqRNhsru9o5H2-_9ENQ2Hmwn8fs7c47xECakfq61gpKlBgu2nY0sW6CQNojzJjW7ke8nvjuBkYrX_ag91vpnHgSUp4wUt2TABwGJhXRakU2Tyz8DRKGHgtOfQ1KEmd_xzHq1-5MK2rihBDjOpIU5nBPiPDuI" rel="nofollow noreferrer" target="_blank" data-lynx-mode="asynclazy">www.nomanneau.com/SKU0165</a><br /> <br /> 💘😍 The perfect gift for your friends or family	Nomanneau	8422	https://facebook.com/Nomanneau	SHOP_NOW	1696402800	View Edit Delete
467219	1	active	3/5/24, 6:12 PM	2/5/25, 11:47 AM	1709683927	1738777621	243	2085500348456264			1696057200	person_profile	eligible	NONE	1	0	1	108356178578587	cororver.com	23860093449630175	cororver.com	Shop now	NONE	image	Custom trucker metal signs	Personalized trucker metal signs	https://www.cororver.com/SK305	1695633015	1.0835617857859E+14	cororver.com	https://scontent.fjbr1-1.fna.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/382482140_843663924086272_6445636403149031740_n.jpg?stp=dst-jpg_s60x60&_nc_cat=107&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=Cf5X6Hq0IF0AX_qdadI&_nc_ht=scontent.fjbr1-1.fna&oh=00_AfDH9F0hOrwCxpnqqMexIJN3f-NaIPxcVDnwf9jDbcbkpQ&oe=65EC55CF	person_profile	cororver.com	https://scontent.fjbr1-1.fna.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/380275597_1455517311964747_9188346973268110292_n.jpg?_nc_cat=102&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=UfOEN-mGzXUAX8cJwuN&_nc_ht=scontent.fjbr1-1.fna&oh=00_AfBxj3RC-krrm9jgUDhtj5q1NlCAn41JVSv7_1d_CYQ-SA&oe=65EC0EFD	3	💘 Personalized trucker metal signs 😍<br /> buy now 🎁 <a href="https://l.facebook.com/l.php?u=https%3A%2F%2Fwww.cororver.com%2FSK305&h=AT0UQNfOtGv9s8RelSMer5cNeKsT7bEBE7PbuxiGNcGYfAcvBSgYJKF7TKOm9bqRNMw0S5_e-cSgJRhFVxzSqb8GS6ww9U77zIT-buh4uu3IfWFc2WVJ8kgdc5os5lo0pC8j2FRBkWg0oP4vq26yZQ" rel="nofollow noreferrer" target="_blank" data-lynx-mode="asynclazy">https://www.cororver.com/SK305</a><br /> <br /> 💘😍 The perfect gift for your friends or family	cororver.com	84	https://facebook.com/cororver	SHOP_NOW	1695625200	View Edit Delete
467212	1	active	3/5/24, 6:12 PM	5/9/25, 9:47 AM	1709683926	1746802030	243	1331101147507388	2	1.0534922655675E+15	1693897200	person_profile	eligible	NONE	1	0	1	109518135218909	awoao.com	23857679373630392	awoao.com	Shop now	NONE	image	Custom Garage Man Cave Decorative Lights	Personalized Garage Man Cave Decorative Lights	https://www.awoao.com/SK195	1693794270	1.0951813521891E+14	awoao.com	https://scontent.fjbr1-1.fna.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/373558125_3492646567643669_4070092545403624593_n.jpg?stp=dst-jpg_s60x60&_nc_cat=100&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=h1jFHzDgZvQAX_qzbR4&_nc_ht=scontent.fjbr1-1.fna&oh=00_AfDRX-aBbufRYTIDMEScOLhGeCygKpDkuHisLamj7DGbsg&oe=65EC0C0D	person_profile	awoao.com	https://scontent.fjbr1-1.fna.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/372004008_2402898533216231_771395159908433106_n.jpg?_nc_cat=111&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=OtoVpX3ZgqIAX89SVNa&_nc_ht=scontent.fjbr1-1.fna&oh=00_AfDaYmo9tURQkFE_AQuoL56-OJ3qdZx7wQ8abD204vpnTw&oe=65ED0E0B	3	💘 Personalized Garage Man Cave Decorative Lights 😍<br /> buy now 🎁 <a href="https://l.facebook.com/l.php?u=https%3A%2F%2Fwww.awoao.com%2FSK195&h=AT242qFg52z5R3vYQfQMKJqrt0gNgFGeE2tjslWOh3vwchv2YvpUr5IUe_LfhmE-euOjP8JOKOqD2Jvoa2p9PNoQLmubGJeKpsN-hEdM3uTlJZacvS931qsPdT_M99fBJQcnF_WMVbHod2jDaso27Q" rel="nofollow noreferrer" target="_blank" data-lynx-mode="asynclazy">https://www.awoao.com/SK195</a><br /> <br /> 💘😍 The perfect gift for your friends or family	awoao.com	91	https://facebook.com/Awoaocom	SHOP_NOW	1693810800	View Edit Delete
467182	1	active	3/5/24, 6:12 PM	2/7/25, 12:21 AM	1709683926	1738887663	243	570461088581839	1	1.4287148078553E+15	1704096000	person_profile	eligible	NONE	1	0	1	105104329124460	ainki.com	120201150267420124	ainki.com	Shop now	NONE	image	Custom Eternity Birthstone Necklace	Personalized Eternity Birthstone Necklace	https://www.ainki.com/SK43	1701852726	1.0510432912446E+14	ainki.com	https://scontent-iad3-2.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/407370771_1459170211479068_1833000764285539575_n.jpg?stp=dst-jpg_s60x60&_nc_cat=106&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=LBQOJs6kmnkAX8o1j05&_nc_ht=scontent-iad3-2.xx&oh=00_AfCWhwVpzf_tjxe-DB0qO-Z-OKQ4614yLbD2c0TeWys5GA&oe=65ECCAEE	person_profile	ainki.com	https://scontent-iad3-1.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/407370971_1084062669273114_4304337824969308881_n.jpg?_nc_cat=101&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=hxBvoxLNOq8AX_FwiEd&_nc_ht=scontent-iad3-1.xx&oh=00_AfBgzJSK6SyO87-zSMw20zdylEw_YY--8lplmF2c3WsQiQ&oe=65ED9EEB	3	💘 Personalized Eternity Birthstone Necklace 😍<br /> buy now 🎁 <a href="https://l.facebook.com/l.php?u=https%3A%2F%2Fwww.ainki.com%2FSK43&h=AT2DSRfRFSo2_nNkMO0EZ-u8ffs-PLI_Yi4_T3aShfD7OBxKOWwTj7OQDpOSIHXUMwFIgQQ46v4x9U-fNf_vHHSWttPpoevgSIIo2I3V9OQgpVZ4euKhLoHq-2J9tgQUtrGoiP2A7Hiai7MGR7snkGkBetRRfQJ_6YZwcQ" rel="nofollow noreferrer" target="_blank" data-lynx-mode="asynclazy">https://www.ainki.com/SK43</a><br /> <br /> 💘😍 The perfect gift for your friends or family	ainki.com	78	https://facebook.com/ainkicom	SHOP_NOW	1703750400	View Edit Delete
467186	1	active	3/5/24, 6:12 PM	11/9/24, 11:36 AM	1709683926	1731173796	243	865417094760217		8.5249263307042E+14	1698044400	person_profile	eligible	NONE	1	0	1	109518135218909	awoao.com	23862027378610392	www.awoao.com	Shop now	NONE	video	Custom Garage Man Cave Decorative Lights		https://www.awoao.com/SK195	1697689311	1.0951813521891E+14	awoao.com	https://scontent-iad3-1.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/393790607_819929049822341_5899847645283772713_n.jpg?stp=dst-jpg_s60x60&_nc_cat=108&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=FP4oQEy7-VIAX9yCREP&_nc_ht=scontent-iad3-1.xx&oh=00_AfD5jkFZltHC1oi_6NeXyx1Hxy7nKYi7UbYdEB8TsJyOEA&oe=65EC3941	person_profile	awoao.com	https://scontent-iad3-2.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/393731285_1264563664223397_2291570970340868362_n.jpg?_nc_cat=103&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=OB2Ere-AMFwAX9XMmDl&_nc_ht=scontent-iad3-2.xx&oh=00_AfD2VW7b8-n5R5KCv35FZxCw_d5F7oZM5V7fiCS3AAAyxg&oe=65ECBF1D	3	💘 Personalized Garage Man Cave Decorative Lights 😍<br /> buy now 🎁 <a href="https://l.facebook.com/l.php?u=https%3A%2F%2Fwww.awoao.com%2FSK195&h=AT2zp0hWJ6HM5SgmkvOpR9LlCP_Q0HMqAnOhf4qg1ZTJKQhn_U8_NbOqKq7WtKgs5fy3PfR2Ho-qonXJ1NYO16xowdjvX3wUTKyx5opNsOp5aDU6ephcQ09sT5-iAxSHZrvLVsetzcdCZ8LG52xMgyhz-08w1dMKzoGmCw" rel="nofollow noreferrer" target="_blank" data-lynx-mode="asynclazy">https://www.awoao.com/SK195</a><br /> <br /> 💘😍 The perfect gift for your friends or family	awoao.com	91	https://facebook.com/Awoaocom	SHOP_NOW	1697698800	View Edit Delete
467200	1	active	3/5/24, 6:12 PM	4/21/25, 2:23 AM	1709683926	1745220190	243	868686471303577			1696057200	person_profile	eligible	NONE	1	0	1	101205886195703	beneio.com	23859444890550354	beneio.com	Shop now	NONE	image	Custom mirror name LED sign	Personalized mirror name LED sign	https://www.beneio.com/SK159	1695716065	1.012058861957E+14	beneio.com	https://scontent.fjbr1-1.fna.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/380197709_1090962528980001_8505482633622739006_n.jpg?stp=dst-jpg_s60x60&_nc_cat=109&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=voCo0NFS3CUAX8Mf02X&_nc_ht=scontent.fjbr1-1.fna&oh=00_AfDlR_-GqUt3n_uyM0i3FzpuyvIJ-IqxHTnxdHZ2Kcy69A&oe=65EC9599	person_profile	beneio.com	https://scontent.fjbr1-1.fna.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/382041400_1406180530776693_8129767975297788725_n.jpg?_nc_cat=107&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=oF9dscEzFLgAX9Vp9Se&_nc_ht=scontent.fjbr1-1.fna&oh=00_AfCd7-PNuo8Q0hfZ5-MYmu9CIQKq_gKDVJwrxba6LsH_ew&oe=65EC2C57	3	💘 Personalized mirror name LED sign 😍<br /> buy now 🎁 <a href="https://l.facebook.com/l.php?u=https%3A%2F%2Fwww.beneio.com%2FSK159&h=AT2BhEmMPDXNIBbcUC2EHeH30LKOk-4vdAQginhdRSfRODj7QN1okdrnJZ7Ixtcst8Z337FEEMu4hs3AFGgTMg7ySVU3EeOY3IpKaEccG0UxM9Es1LVBBZdC9Y37AuZMrWIcvvGcMRmUKlqHVIKR4A" rel="nofollow noreferrer" target="_blank" data-lynx-mode="asynclazy">https://www.beneio.com/SK159</a><br /> <br /> 💘😍 The perfect gift for your friends or family	beneio.com	43	https://facebook.com/100089147975771	SHOP_NOW	1695711600	View Edit Delete
467130	1	active	3/5/24, 6:12 PM	11/11/24, 5:13 AM	1709683925	1731301983	243	315597864674468	1	1.0551687191468E+15	1704096000	person_profile	eligible	NONE	1	0	1	100351039356150	wiieo.com	120201670650210166	wiieo.com	Shop now	NONE	image	Custom couple heart-shaped night light	Personalized couple heart-shaped night light	https://www.wiieo.com/SK136	1701847631	1.0035103935615E+14	wiieo.com	https://scontent-iad3-1.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/407812978_297517613257366_1229877271801823989_n.jpg?stp=dst-jpg_s60x60&_nc_cat=102&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=IUHwPPaaAKcAX9k53Ir&_nc_ht=scontent-iad3-1.xx&oh=00_AfC98qJ976-RyGItmLu0tig6IeqyQK02fMXzX6wPiZrlLg&oe=65EBD2CC	person_profile	wiieo.com	https://scontent-iad3-1.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/407643410_730580115590669_6482465669470478127_n.jpg?_nc_cat=108&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=7W_YMpStaeYAX8F8aBc&_nc_ht=scontent-iad3-1.xx&oh=00_AfB8l3JdQHZn_kGrjYnY3Shf5F6byKXy3UHorJ_1NuGVtQ&oe=65ECA81A	3	💘 Personalized couple heart-shaped night light 😍<br /> buy now 🎁 <a href="https://l.facebook.com/l.php?u=https%3A%2F%2Fwww.wiieo.com%2FSK136&h=AT1eLY5gbZtiouERotUaP6sIuQg72eKlVWKYKs96RYR48wHy26uZIdH_k9rCS04o9oqa2JKM3M3xi2d_2_svuqypOtWfsajTk1LNopFfaS8Kpz8P7CE2_0wR-hRD61Efd8kX6rJk7YdqPxJ-r4I2kQ" rel="nofollow noreferrer" target="_blank" data-lynx-mode="asynclazy">https://www.wiieo.com/SK136</a><br /> <br /> 💘😍 The perfect gift for your friends or family	wiieo.com	142	https://facebook.com/wiieocom	SHOP_NOW	1703750400	View Edit Delete
467201	1	active	3/5/24, 6:12 PM	4/11/25, 2:46 AM	1709683926	1744357585	243	878988377265724	1	7.5102210022584E+14	1704096000	person_profile	eligible	NONE	1	0	1	108356178578587	cororver.com	120201851362210176	cororver.com	Shop now	NONE	image	Custom Couple Photo Acrylic Night Light	Personalized Couple Photo Acrylic Night Light	https://www.cororver.com/SK236	1702001394	1.0835617857859E+14	cororver.com	https://scontent.fjbr1-1.fna.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/406797508_6825007480918316_3320475091527525261_n.jpg?stp=dst-jpg_s60x60&_nc_cat=103&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=2HQ4aOcSkxwAX9mQ9go&_nc_ht=scontent.fjbr1-1.fna&oh=00_AfCLFlSx3JR-RTuac0EaI4IKjGmdlEYAxXs5ey6xL63l2w&oe=65ED83FA	person_profile	cororver.com	https://scontent.fjbr1-1.fna.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/408455568_379096331350709_5964185000355588603_n.jpg?_nc_cat=111&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=WqgimAJ644MAX_fslfi&_nc_ht=scontent.fjbr1-1.fna&oh=00_AfCLiITfBIbHtNvQ71fiWfrHby3ribzOafoGw114aSWbaw&oe=65EC1259	3	💘 Personalized Couple Photo Acrylic Night Light 😍<br /> buy now 🎁 <a href="https://l.facebook.com/l.php?u=https%3A%2F%2Fwww.cororver.com%2FSK236&h=AT3H-kBPmxrVLDgTLHmkdiqur1qvsQpHfJ-0dfx8MWzdFUS0gslkE0PlocerlfqUHW9mr5AWKZs_zIux1IOkaO1qSnHOJV1nf00_1H2z6iFGZmH-3LgdB4Hq09rb5O0g45kkrM6fwuVR81Kpp9aVUw" rel="nofollow noreferrer" target="_blank" data-lynx-mode="asynclazy">https://www.cororver.com/SK236</a><br /> <br /> 💘😍 The perfect gift for your friends or family	cororver.com	84	https://facebook.com/cororver	SHOP_NOW	1703750400	View Edit Delete
467198	1	active	3/5/24, 6:12 PM	2/10/25, 2:52 AM	1709683926	1739155924	243	815572993912984	1	8.7880272069531E+14	1704182400	person_profile	eligible	NONE	1	0	1	105104329124460	ainki.com	120201150162030124	ainki.com	Shop now	NONE	image	Custom Engraved Name Butterfly Night Light	Personalized Engraved Name Butterfly Night Light	https://www.ainki.com/SK225	1701852674	1.0510432912446E+14	ainki.com	https://scontent-iad3-1.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/408060334_2716494231836637_1082087592880290374_n.jpg?stp=dst-jpg_s60x60&_nc_cat=107&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=nhGKVrqbrPsAX9nOqR2&_nc_ht=scontent-iad3-1.xx&oh=00_AfDSBQzJ-ZODjZbOJ4SdzM0FTE8yBt2wVPqpBSQhnIYRnw&oe=65ED0D57	person_profile	ainki.com	https://scontent-iad3-2.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/407960785_374159854972150_5768288264907847069_n.jpg?_nc_cat=103&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=rC5niyFZj8oAX_fE3MH&_nc_ht=scontent-iad3-2.xx&oh=00_AfAlh0QHu3pXlXx98J-gDGKrNKJsoC8ZxQd8Sy4Uy63hsg&oe=65EC191E	3	💘 Personalized Engraved Name Butterfly Night Light 😍<br /> buy now 🎁 <a href="https://l.facebook.com/l.php?u=https%3A%2F%2Fwww.ainki.com%2FSK225&h=AT0AFgQbPrbPR4GkX5uLA_GGMUeVR-lf9U7IHXm6GrUhs7vubgl9CuVOvFUMGhs467PPtLaqFHLnZkH3paaU407vREDANYU30WJgI7QeA57e9Cad3mqF64-NevbaZeRMZ6f0RHNjMcCdeXJWZ6mqFPzemzTC1MVw86ePgQ" rel="nofollow noreferrer" target="_blank" data-lynx-mode="asynclazy">https://www.ainki.com/SK225</a><br /> <br /> 💘😍 The perfect gift for your friends or family	ainki.com	78	https://facebook.com/ainkicom	SHOP_NOW	1703750400	View Edit Delete
467272	1	active	3/5/24, 6:12 PM	5/10/25, 1:36 AM	1709683927	1746858992	243	252598827761695	17	7.4933431007792E+14	1694847600	person_profile	eligible	NONE	1	0	1	101936022595647	zaital.com	23858459773170042	www.zaital.com	Shop now	NONE	video	Custom Truck with Trailer LED Lights		https://www.zaital.com/SK106	1694572020	1.0193602259565E+14	zaital.com	https://scontent-mia3-2.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/373064987_1038836013954062_7427253985347378119_n.jpg?stp=dst-jpg_s60x60&_nc_cat=103&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=5J1269x4SDsAX-R366i&_nc_ht=scontent-mia3-2.xx&oh=00_AfD3BTg7_mA3knJS2R0mD6zGu70pp7Nyk5ED1by3ksxUkw&oe=65EBD421	person_profile	zaital.com	https://scontent-mia3-2.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/376922761_1482122239202874_737356435572009716_n.jpg?_nc_cat=110&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=muAnvG5Khu4AX95amQ2&_nc_ht=scontent-mia3-2.xx&oh=00_AfBGOU9EWs-xgbDYTJOYH5J1u_agTT7fLb4gOZwzF-TOgQ&oe=65ED054D	3	💘 Personalized Truck with Trailer LED Lights 😍<br /> buy now 🎁 <a href="https://l.facebook.com/l.php?u=https%3A%2F%2Fwww.zaital.com%2FSK106&h=AT01g8GsnyKYff5ai4GDeTvgsaTcM292ueSWuvORf3eU7vPAEnaf0tJQT0r9TlSmXnBaeiwrRsVk_rvPqNNfJuZ-CwfnZx9Fk147962uRxIdBfT8HiSr3PDvTFHNeQOGCdZndqY1fXScA2HVnuvGbQ" rel="nofollow noreferrer" target="_blank" data-lynx-mode="asynclazy">https://www.zaital.com/SK106</a><br /> <br /> 💘😍 The perfect gift for your friends or family	zaital.com	564	https://facebook.com/zaitalcom	SHOP_NOW	1694502000	View Edit Delete
467149	1	active	3/5/24, 6:12 PM	12/1/24, 3:12 PM	1709683925	1733087521	243	909723053358358	1	3.886074968795E+14	1704096000	person_profile	eligible	NONE	1	0	1	100351039356150	wiieo.com	120201670336580166	wiieo.com	Shop now	NONE	image	Custom marine ship metal signs	Personalized marine ship metal signs	https://www.wiieo.com/SK191	1701847404	1.0035103935615E+14	wiieo.com	https://scontent-lga3-1.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/408474889_1554429585298586_2821401237318354730_n.jpg?stp=dst-jpg_s60x60&_nc_cat=106&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=sQsENFYj_JgAX-RJQ1B&_nc_ht=scontent-lga3-1.xx&oh=00_AfA3oalyr6spdyp4D7asP_AObN5x-lzWuthz_Syp1SV3Ug&oe=65EBBFEB	person_profile	wiieo.com	https://scontent-lga3-1.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/407711683_382503044120794_5100634785335763049_n.jpg?_nc_cat=106&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=QCqpxcdVFREAX8Xixfm&_nc_ht=scontent-lga3-1.xx&oh=00_AfB2AW-Ed73PnDZW5ydhoYu1ihy56rfPNr0HQlXdyTXD1Q&oe=65EC2287	3	💘 Personalized marine ship metal signs 😍<br /> buy now 🎁 <a href="https://l.facebook.com/l.php?u=https%3A%2F%2Fwww.wiieo.com%2FSK191&h=AT0b7Uq0ox55GlVyq7I4xFS2OHBBRs2iCgoSsN_G8I1JgedRuvC8vN0wSkhTT2SO6mjQPLSYdZZvKT-6bHQ99DkJtYpAD35LTUaLXuF0I8C2Ikf0OU5BL3FlwvrPna79sn1VSzloaRTjEIG0cR5JcrdERlikml81V5Zp3w" rel="nofollow noreferrer" target="_blank" data-lynx-mode="asynclazy">https://www.wiieo.com/SK191</a><br /> <br /> 💘😍 The perfect gift for your friends or family	wiieo.com	142	https://facebook.com/wiieocom	SHOP_NOW	1703750400	View Edit Delete
467248	1	active	3/5/24, 6:12 PM	4/11/25, 3:12 PM	1709683927	1744402377	243	23892008943777148			1696921200	person_profile	eligible	NONE	1	0	1	1208972842613237	Treeswan.com	23859536126290492	www.treeswan.com	Shop now	NONE	video	Custom Projection Photo Column Lamp		https://www.treeswan.com/SK98	1695689711	1.2089728426132E+15	Treeswan.com	https://scontent-dfw5-1.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/383970043_1031954821276724_4548921585389899446_n.jpg?stp=dst-jpg_s60x60&_nc_cat=105&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=9ZKcUonhsssAX_eoA15&_nc_ht=scontent-dfw5-1.xx&oh=00_AfA_LxbdGV3j9LxbV4jLb_Aq149rcP-O2grFhd-e7vxU4Q&oe=65EC5D4A	person_profile	Treeswan.com	https://scontent-dfw5-1.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/382709511_1032102341152120_3965166503035131578_n.jpg?_nc_cat=109&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=9dpQaMTwxccAX84RvpD&_nc_ht=scontent-dfw5-1.xx&oh=00_AfAoEJkTENtcmtr5lxsFHwsdatbq7eiMHZpFphbDn-4AQQ&oe=65ED1D06	3	💘 Personalized Projection Photo Column Lamp 😍<br /> buy now 🎁 <a href="https://l.facebook.com/l.php?u=http%3A%2F%2Fwww.treeswan.com%2FSK98&h=AT14en0Dm8JWGrmAni5_S-EEH5sKnmsdaJAhNQ3by57sgXfzUttpLF2WVEJj2xcU19tZ0ApfnSknpB4LEOqdPzTjpiQFxa4fy23v-UxxyPx0LXkKXfe4A06X24yuijax4zldYTHnIAbKI4zsDurbrwQQOksoNtfqEnlrA6UTT2Y" rel="nofollow noreferrer" target="_blank" data-lynx-mode="asynclazy">www.treeswan.com/SK98</a><br /> <br /> 💘 😍 The perfect gift for your friends or family	Treeswan.com	2218	https://facebook.com/Treeswancom	SHOP_NOW	1696834800	View Edit Delete
467183	1	active	3/5/24, 6:12 PM	2/14/25, 4:10 PM	1709683926	1739549404	243	619371303728228			1695970800	person_profile	eligible	NONE	1	0	1	101205886195703	beneio.com	23859444890570354	beneio.com	Shop now	NONE	image	Custom Family Tree Tree of Life Metal Sign	Personalized Family Tree Tree of Life Metal Sign	https://www.beneio.com/SK166	1695716064	1.012058861957E+14	beneio.com	https://scontent-iad3-2.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/382825697_1237655683596200_5438989896656090906_n.jpg?stp=dst-jpg_s60x60&_nc_cat=106&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=Qe2-DWg0k8EAX8v-7cH&_nc_ht=scontent-iad3-2.xx&oh=00_AfDLyRvgkWq-QdfrhnTEVxfJM28KNcN-iZPw0jjFHGhtrw&oe=65ED12F2	person_profile	beneio.com	https://scontent-iad3-1.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/382825633_983434756272972_5453051874397768384_n.jpg?_nc_cat=110&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=p3iRC98jQWQAX_j8XXI&_nc_ht=scontent-iad3-1.xx&oh=00_AfBVu8Z7BPnRDlV9mjBooWeEFNlSkDrNWW1YfiEwRqYptA&oe=65ED63A0	3	💘 Personalized Family Tree Tree of Life Metal Sign 😍<br /> buy now 🎁 <a href="https://l.facebook.com/l.php?u=https%3A%2F%2Fwww.beneio.com%2FSK166&h=AT1JW6hKv5CoIMJfJ6dyG6RidYMUH_4WLxkPIroW37AYbIzOHw0l8cl0uwuQwoO0hgniCRuIIJ8pD10n1oQQzrUoK-gIYgMsjl5it3PFMjukoYc7HsdfGFBw6J8zcoUdf-g7NCqoShwg5yGmTRs-EqkU2vsfVU85YA1U2A" rel="nofollow noreferrer" target="_blank" data-lynx-mode="asynclazy">https://www.beneio.com/SK166</a><br /> <br /> 💘😍 The perfect gift for your friends or family	beneio.com	43	https://facebook.com/100089147975771	SHOP_NOW	1695711600	View Edit Delete
467228	1	active	3/5/24, 6:12 PM	12/7/24, 7:32 AM	1709683927	1733578360	243	233181383033238	3	7.8069527383558E+14	1702108800	person_profile	eligible	NONE	1	0	1	647467912394265	Swanecklace.com	23858064252080745	www.swanecklace.com	Shop now	NONE	video	Custom Photo Jigsaw Puzzle		https://www.swanecklace.com/SKU0165	1694487208	6.4746791239426E+14	Swanecklace.com	https://scontent.fjbr1-1.fna.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/376228793_651493386962757_1000417736202462850_n.jpg?stp=dst-jpg_s60x60&_nc_cat=103&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=9Bu4yUxlU4cAX_rC8EO&_nc_ht=scontent.fjbr1-1.fna&oh=00_AfCIWcE2LFhsAAQo6e8xs7h69U0nrxKe2rpz3bSMg89_Ow&oe=65EBC934	person_profile	Swanecklace.com	https://scontent.fjbr1-1.fna.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/375928571_958130721921980_442884257834323746_n.jpg?_nc_cat=101&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=tKb_ZZKaUkQAX-ad3DW&_nc_ht=scontent.fjbr1-1.fna&oh=00_AfD1VCiSPWc8aWLHkvisEpI3WABCmS141xSgL9uPjUbY_w&oe=65ED504A	3	💘 Personalized Photo Jigsaw Puzzle 😍<br /> buy now 🎁 <a href="https://l.facebook.com/l.php?u=http%3A%2F%2Fwww.swanecklace.com%2FSKU0165&h=AT3UcK9tarmoSIOSRQwAdatiFaAn8YKgk3xSmaA0xoQAoUnfLtLvDo5bND0v-liX9CWTHmBIDd_RB3Mz2uQpQT3n57hXBNhDNIaiZ_uEKMpIpU07knW8cBY9d8X2_GKVTVaV-B9rWHOQ41o9u9n4ig" rel="nofollow noreferrer" target="_blank" data-lynx-mode="asynclazy">www.swanecklace.com/SKU0165</a><br /> <br /> 💘😍 The perfect gift for your friends or family	Swanecklace.com	1590	https://facebook.com/Swanecklacecom	SHOP_NOW	1694502000	View Edit Delete
467255	1	active	3/5/24, 6:12 PM	6/13/25, 8:18 AM	1709683927	1749820688	243	331820372706416			1696921200	person_profile	eligible	NONE	1	0	1	1884758424873484	Nomanneau	23861777830320336	www.nomanneau.com	Shop now	NONE	video	Custom Photo Jigsaw Puzzle		https://www.nomanneau.com/SKU0165	1696811308	1.8847584248735E+15	Nomanneau	https://scontent-dfw5-2.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/387826653_1492133648290676_7703666906403729011_n.jpg?stp=dst-jpg_s60x60&_nc_cat=100&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=mAvUkgksKpAAX-xtA1C&_nc_ht=scontent-dfw5-2.xx&oh=00_AfAIUv-kM1uD0sZvKBiT_aWk9W-7oxSfv0_vQsg7bAKDhQ&oe=65EC1F8F	person_profile	Nomanneau	https://scontent-dfw5-2.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/387826384_333704459329387_7869775110217171048_n.jpg?_nc_cat=107&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=YaOxamelv-sAX-DHuDO&_nc_ht=scontent-dfw5-2.xx&oh=00_AfAKBHY0XzCebhXb19Zh2rZiJmUrJMg-AwKsyo0jdzKjRA&oe=65EC3515	3	💘 Personalized Photo Jigsaw Puzzle 😍<br /> buy now 🎁 <a href="https://l.facebook.com/l.php?u=http%3A%2F%2Fwww.nomanneau.com%2FSKU0165&h=AT3pPbQ7aGL8vVojrNUJ2WGspcXWwHtRd_3NAPcp4hMXAXvTb0OFNF_Rxpi-XaCisSdicOYyn3U_FDtj8ZzheIX3iStLKYjjAbZD1XZMBGqKkU3pCupKYYXYJ44vb8wBgt5pGr32aomEi1jDkPc5YR8MaNqbFaBcRqkwVz0VURI" rel="nofollow noreferrer" target="_blank" data-lynx-mode="asynclazy">www.nomanneau.com/SKU0165</a><br /> <br /> 💘😍 The perfect gift for your friends or family	Nomanneau	8422	https://facebook.com/Nomanneau	SHOP_NOW	1696748400	View Edit Delete
467177	1	active	3/5/24, 6:12 PM	4/15/25, 1:30 AM	1709683926	1744698600	243	358257520123323			1704096000	person_profile	eligible	NONE	1	0	1	108356178578587	cororver.com	120201851361760176	cororver.com	Shop now	NONE	image	Custom Pet Round Rug	Personalized Pet Round Rug	https://www.cororver.com/SK267	1702001393	1.0835617857859E+14	cororver.com	https://scontent-iad3-1.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/407914265_263739743352116_6566807683181893094_n.jpg?stp=dst-jpg_s60x60&_nc_cat=110&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=AsaLkh7ut5oAX8IY1tW&_nc_ht=scontent-iad3-1.xx&oh=00_AfAjJRF5OI1e2zf29SZl2GOJ8OLiHTz9Y88hLpDss0CLXg&oe=65EC73CD	person_profile	cororver.com	https://scontent-iad3-1.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/408807451_907888070686327_2419584332326277998_n.jpg?_nc_cat=107&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=_0cMX7HMVYwAX9Q1RZJ&_nc_ht=scontent-iad3-1.xx&oh=00_AfBR3QEcJaW7Hkvo17HtVfxOO139iPjiMhzPK4ArzZuJ6Q&oe=65EC55C0	3	💘 Personalized Pet Round Rug 😍<br /> buy now 🎁 <a href="https://l.facebook.com/l.php?u=https%3A%2F%2Fwww.cororver.com%2FSK267&h=AT1vyQ28K6S6fta-8UlAQ4pMbnluqXitXk13rPRAQUgYXNqP_2n1oVH2L-wnCrSBjsu6dqBPYNzYCyUsyJdl0VadcwbKSssbbdrVfK_PAtNuA9dfWOnRgkuqpogmgwZK1vfu7Ick3y00_WakNvAF_r6Q95iRgLXejuDJ6g" rel="nofollow noreferrer" target="_blank" data-lynx-mode="asynclazy">https://www.cororver.com/SK267</a><br /> <br /> 💘😍 The perfect gift for your friends or family	cororver.com	84	https://facebook.com/cororver	SHOP_NOW	1703750400	View Edit Delete
467136	1	active	3/5/24, 6:12 PM	4/30/25, 6:54 PM	1709683925	1746057249	243	681576990768968	1	8.3190882893617E+14	1704182400	person_profile	eligible	NONE	1	0	1	100351039356150	wiieo.com	120201670066570166	wiieo.com	Shop now	NONE	image	Custom photo text 3D rose night light	Personalized photo text 3D rose night light	https://www.wiieo.com/SK196	1701847256	1.0035103935615E+14	wiieo.com	https://scontent-iad3-2.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/406886030_1296406255093698_6268677256098367569_n.jpg?stp=dst-jpg_s60x60&_nc_cat=103&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=wnBnhuMC9gMAX8GBmqw&_nc_ht=scontent-iad3-2.xx&oh=00_AfAKoxABT7ma03wfESXX1s-UOiBnZfpdw--yrJWmXhT5Qg&oe=65EC444F	person_profile	wiieo.com	https://scontent-iad3-1.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/408725228_6544335599004303_1937305972567240280_n.jpg?_nc_cat=101&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=yKToXNOSUV4AX8kJQnM&_nc_ht=scontent-iad3-1.xx&oh=00_AfCeEqfQu4UA7aEbKB0DdzqB6rqyZF2n3w6nv8UV1NqRaA&oe=65ED4AB0	3	💘 Personalized photo text 3D rose night light 😍<br /> buy now 🎁 <a href="https://l.facebook.com/l.php?u=https%3A%2F%2Fwww.wiieo.com%2FSK196&h=AT3XiGfRjMuf6T9w19VuCIQghuKC3OR2oqMEkRXTynqYRQULrOr5hp9PPs49jxs-S-4ethKMV2Mj32r10sv4OKu1kMvIkeGP3CCGoSNkAO3aERF027CIQ_PjaIhwgrEQl89UWZyaw4FLGTIZBXTPDg" rel="nofollow noreferrer" target="_blank" data-lynx-mode="asynclazy">https://www.wiieo.com/SK196</a><br /> <br /> 💘😍 The perfect gift for your friends or family	wiieo.com	142	https://facebook.com/wiieocom	SHOP_NOW	1703750400	View Edit Delete
467249	1	active	3/5/24, 6:12 PM	12/31/24, 7:30 PM	1709683927	1735695018	243	191037707396956	6	5.9790178575505E+14	1701244800	person_profile	eligible	NONE	1	0	1	1884758424873484	Nomanneau	120201428764130337	www.nomanneau.com	Shop now	NONE	video	Custom Photo Jigsaw Puzzle		https://www.nomanneau.com/SKU0165	1700699671	1.8847584248735E+15	Nomanneau	https://scontent-dfw5-2.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/404195542_3491346021081243_7851311127143542511_n.jpg?stp=dst-jpg_s60x60&_nc_cat=106&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=5iqOkEPc1ZoAX_WUalb&_nc_ht=scontent-dfw5-2.xx&oh=00_AfAMP3NUEdelXdGJsaN4VTyeMWcopwpoiC5dkk0vi7_dRg&oe=65EC3B30	person_profile	Nomanneau	https://scontent-dfw5-2.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/404668361_1530135761111963_5090866712815750325_n.jpg?_nc_cat=100&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=uVZqnUCVeYUAX8bAB4b&_nc_ht=scontent-dfw5-2.xx&oh=00_AfDWcpLzyW7N-VljUa7CSvFtj5Ey72Av7VZagjqVNUcpzg&oe=65EC3002	3	💘 Personalized Photo Jigsaw Puzzle 😍<br /> buy now 🎁 <a href="https://l.facebook.com/l.php?u=http%3A%2F%2Fwww.nomanneau.com%2FSKU0165&h=AT1v_F41U1w1TOBVsvISmdE74Svl5sQkZl7JOAvgexAHOQrmVaTIeEOAmSQ_XCqrbaeEh9KFWVmvu4LmaJ5sRbfj_WAEsVhPKoGXV7_BNS_wwEHuuxGb4NN_MF3YLoV8YBsXIKKNAA3I-O95wKUbbsbR-joe1A5AX8YeiOBULUg" rel="nofollow noreferrer" target="_blank" data-lynx-mode="asynclazy">www.nomanneau.com/SKU0165</a><br /> <br /> 💘😍 The perfect gift for your friends or family	Nomanneau	8422	https://facebook.com/Nomanneau	SHOP_NOW	1700812800	View Edit Delete
467297	1	active	3/5/24, 6:12 PM	5/11/25, 12:36 AM	1709683928	1746941813	243	837664374758071	2	6.4088436794178E+14	1699344000	person_profile	eligible	NONE	1	0	1	187658008670123	Bijoux.cool	120201201846200263	www.bijoux.cool	Shop now	NONE	video	Custom Photo Night Light Bluetooth Music Player		https://www.bijoux.cool/SKU0162	1699251219	1.8765800867012E+14	Bijoux.cool	https://scontent-dfw5-1.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/399059502_889553192159029_3477404516085993751_n.jpg?stp=dst-jpg_s60x60&_nc_cat=111&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=bt1lpE8okV0AX-cSibx&_nc_ht=scontent-dfw5-1.xx&oh=00_AfCVSHIE8i3KehlCb1rkofIdjxMT5s4zLDBGehzZbhlqZA&oe=65EBCF88	person_profile	Bijoux.cool	https://scontent-dfw5-2.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/399258862_719902280029011_4532487770167765053_n.jpg?_nc_cat=104&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=peFbkkb9TowAX9zOdYk&_nc_ht=scontent-dfw5-2.xx&oh=00_AfCqHb46vewFDO28n0dlry4V7-G4ddlkkXItSUsMoLhZyw&oe=65ED658E	3	💘 Personalized Photo Night Light Bluetooth Music Player 😍<br /> buy now 🎁 <a href="https://l.facebook.com/l.php?u=http%3A%2F%2Fwww.bijoux.cool%2FSKU0162&h=AT0GfMOCGl4nk-YEAGAwqKluQpOpwA-DvtuEZC5_KWcHC7nKCZSH9lEqKaY6RPtrJynuqKYEx_eKqYg0YMRJCWpDxvtz5q3Mno4BHFlB3LuAW75hp5aAcY931pKPn-sG1m7-BbCKCrdGhXI3XrVed5xFDq8" rel="nofollow noreferrer" target="_blank" data-lynx-mode="asynclazy">www.bijoux.cool/SKU0162</a><br /> <br /> 💘😍 The perfect gift for your friends or family	Bijoux.cool	2801	https://facebook.com/Bijoux.cool	SHOP_NOW	1699257600	View Edit Delete
467266	1	active	3/5/24, 6:12 PM	5/10/25, 11:28 PM	1709683927	1746937698	243	416377924153074	1	1.5979898009441E+15	1706860800	person_profile	eligible	NONE	1	0	1	122322788204563	Namenskette	120205047390320381	www.namenskette.mobi	Shop now	NONE	video	Custom Photo Color Changing Mug		https://www.namenskette.mobi/SKU0162	1706777826	1.2232278820456E+14	Namenskette	https://scontent-mia3-1.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/424768440_821568163318228_806360781484851025_n.jpg?stp=dst-jpg_s60x60&_nc_cat=100&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=2GN7LEZ7y5YAX-JHjvu&_nc_ht=scontent-mia3-1.xx&oh=00_AfBnBQogHjYek-KFf5BBJd7vLBaV8ErJ3RHkKFxfhKz4_g&oe=65ECB10C	person_profile	Namenskette	https://scontent-mia3-1.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/424773176_360252990222049_8157942752461266731_n.jpg?_nc_cat=100&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=MtPS-MiWJ3YAX9WsD62&_nc_ht=scontent-mia3-1.xx&oh=00_AfCpjq1TmfpHDRs2WYcYzdKuUHfTXm2hasSXWc2Oz3cfVQ&oe=65EBD74F	3	💘 Personalized Photo Color Changing Mug 😍<br /> buy now 🎁 <a href="https://l.facebook.com/l.php?u=http%3A%2F%2Fwww.namenskette.mobi%2FSKU0162&h=AT027kQO9MCOU3-WGDQmkgjcxixNwDA78KLqYVedJkF9vazrapGPetD58YExFtgm3_TlXfOGkwy9GaCH2r9YgyW2glHp2Z61rjUhYRbK2U-u6wNvaBL5jCk3LS6NqiqCbDx8b64Vk1NTa2WSP9ffTg" rel="nofollow noreferrer" target="_blank" data-lynx-mode="asynclazy">www.namenskette.mobi/SKU0162</a><br /> <br /> 💘 😍 The perfect gift for your friends or family	Namenskette	80457	https://facebook.com/Namenskette	SHOP_NOW	1706774400	View Edit Delete
467270	1	active	3/5/24, 6:12 PM	5/10/25, 11:28 PM	1709683927	1746937699	243	1703441040128252			1703059200	person_profile	eligible	NONE	1	0	1	122322788204563	Namenskette	23862057558530380	www.namenskette.mobi	Shop now	NONE	video	Custom Photo Color Changing Mug		https://www.namenskette.mobi/SKU0162	1696814177	1.2232278820456E+14	Namenskette	https://scontent-mia3-2.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/387821534_24192448427013074_3608752040622006709_n.jpg?stp=dst-jpg_s60x60&_nc_cat=109&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=hgW2Y18XjX0AX8ODBGz&_nc_ht=scontent-mia3-2.xx&oh=00_AfAxaYNFnlZWh3r3eNscem7gjD2p5wMYvNV2snyjkbvgRg&oe=65ED4212	person_profile	Namenskette	https://scontent-mia3-1.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/387826212_158116130704730_3770752564924206684_n.jpg?_nc_cat=111&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=n0WTUZkCju0AX_mcvx4&_nc_ht=scontent-mia3-1.xx&oh=00_AfBH-mt_6uDeqglQ_84dIxOL7KmBflzOYiTCJHClISQqRQ&oe=65EBA860	3	💘 Personalized Photo Color Changing Mug 😍<br /> buy now 🎁 <a href="https://l.facebook.com/l.php?u=http%3A%2F%2Fwww.namenskette.mobi%2FSKU0162&h=AT0-cIsXiUQNCLOBr006V8sXZ2HJ3P3YyOIRB7Rr4jlR98ZXTUT8FQOlwbhpI92arWmqcDdVQMVE5M9liwLKjVbTw7vDeFpIZrddx72-QpOidmAPGVtIRXy7MfFxXjiqFiT0rDgbKH3uEXigg9vGfQ" rel="nofollow noreferrer" target="_blank" data-lynx-mode="asynclazy">www.namenskette.mobi/SKU0162</a><br /> <br /> 💘 😍 The perfect gift for your friends or family	Namenskette	80457	https://facebook.com/Namenskette	SHOP_NOW	1698908400	View Edit Delete
467274	1	active	3/5/24, 6:12 PM	5/10/25, 11:28 PM	1709683927	1746937700	243	342583311453899	19	2.9473279326325E+14	1695452400	person_profile	eligible	NONE	1	0	1	101936022595647	zaital.com	23858678121100042	www.zaital.com	Shop now	NONE	video	Custom Truck with Trailer LED Lights		https://www.zaital.com/SK106	1694941091	1.0193602259565E+14	zaital.com	https://scontent-mia3-1.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/378398468_269378089355936_7406639950585301626_n.jpg?stp=dst-jpg_s60x60&_nc_cat=111&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=9WEwuYlvJ0YAX_aYe55&_nc_oc=AQnDaSR_H5vK9cnJBp1ANRmbL5l8To5nJcfDFFD50cSHL6VMZQPIAQaFGwF2p7N3bhs&_nc_ht=scontent-mia3-1.xx&oh=00_AfBH4fh6oCugQppB2dB6JsdAtw0DRdtZC6wTszom6tXp1w&oe=65ED28B2	person_profile	zaital.com	https://scontent-mia3-1.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/378531160_662814835790810_4812991341437848805_n.jpg?_nc_cat=100&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=OShdvCkbWEMAX_aFOB0&_nc_ht=scontent-mia3-1.xx&oh=00_AfBFl_TSBW3ZU9IMR_lIpyctDkitIsnA0RRSxBllPgcFRQ&oe=65EBEA33	3	💘 Personalized Truck with Trailer LED Lights 😍<br /> buy now 🎁 <a href="https://l.facebook.com/l.php?u=https%3A%2F%2Fwww.zaital.com%2FSK106&h=AT0cYY8Vk3DIsP6XTDxzR3sxKuLO_6RINTXSgpF1dSwjVEjenv_2ZvzFjZMcgT4GAv0gRw4uGlIRr1Fsc77ra9-xSwaRsCM9limHnA-F3F2h9owkf2KkTIEqG6iWk4m7QBo6MkcJF-KC0mgonkz6_Q" rel="nofollow noreferrer" target="_blank" data-lynx-mode="asynclazy">https://www.zaital.com/SK106</a><br /> <br /> 💘😍 The perfect gift for your friends or family	zaital.com	564	https://facebook.com/zaitalcom	SHOP_NOW	1695106800	View Edit Delete
467303	1	active	3/5/24, 6:12 PM	5/11/25, 12:37 AM	1709683928	1746941824	243	862366005613770	1	9.4801273961347E+14	1704182400	person_profile	eligible	NONE	1	0	1	105145992238003	jacacas.com	120201470943130773	jacacas.com	Shop now	NONE	image	Custom Birth Flower Name Necklace	Personalized Birth Flower Name Necklace with Birthstones	https://www.jacacas.com/SK70	1702109257	1.05145992238E+14	jacacas.com	https://scontent-dfw5-2.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/409544208_261266803307378_5845013396277800783_n.jpg?stp=dst-jpg_s60x60&_nc_cat=106&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=gKXfE5un84oAX-J3YZx&_nc_ht=scontent-dfw5-2.xx&oh=00_AfDCGFAk1mKB4elHpZcWheedNEsZMYBD_xZvpi0zHk53lw&oe=65ECF948	person_profile	jacacas.com	https://scontent-dfw5-1.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/409745424_2035397050150011_5845831320217059058_n.jpg?_nc_cat=103&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=3AEloFTHZ20AX9tLnJ_&_nc_oc=AQmeugA1VjHND1r2Hrn8zPSJG-kb0CyrtXYg6yY7Iv_I95mcGmlhSkir6AL67XkmgR4&_nc_ht=scontent-dfw5-1.xx&oh=00_AfB8AweLpHSWceZEV1pOwLZP0Kt5JcjFSZ_MYe0zcE1BmQ&oe=65EBDA7A	3	💘 Personalized Birth Flower Name Necklace 😍<br /> buy now 🎁 <a href="https://l.facebook.com/l.php?u=https%3A%2F%2Fwww.jacacas.com%2FSK70&h=AT1zOlDLB6wDCSpJ7H5q0dFbCj3wopd7KUU6KCBEXWq1rhpHZn8l-pa7ibHh_FYJQQrVQoU891dn2kinOu8_qINOJgUFmiXWBrUffny7I2mWatUrruh6n8wVac233Y3U1Dg1hJA5H2LpKDufYUdzRWDOcNY" rel="nofollow noreferrer" target="_blank" data-lynx-mode="asynclazy">https://www.jacacas.com/SK70</a><br /> <br /> 💘😍 The perfect gift for your friends or family	jacacas.com	39	https://facebook.com/jacacascom	SHOP_NOW	1703664000	View Edit Delete
467311	1	active	3/5/24, 6:12 PM	5/11/25, 12:37 AM	1709683928	1746941844	243	977668793496759	1	1.8467437857855E+15	1704182400	person_profile	eligible	NONE	1	0	1	105145992238003	jacacas.com	120201470944470773	jacacas.com	Shop now	NONE	image	Custom photo keychain	Personalized photo keychain	https://www.jacacas.com/SK280	1702109257	1.05145992238E+14	jacacas.com	https://scontent-dfw5-1.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/409220163_319862614260512_5476339171962156901_n.jpg?stp=dst-jpg_s60x60&_nc_cat=103&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=oNUMqEtjpFcAX8fWvWY&_nc_ht=scontent-dfw5-1.xx&oh=00_AfB8_112g-b2WrE80hY3WEN-lPTvMjfo-Yi14cnKyTEzyA&oe=65EC90A4	person_profile	jacacas.com	https://scontent-dfw5-2.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/409109415_334452262671156_2076681732563734574_n.jpg?_nc_cat=107&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=Jd65_F9RE3YAX-JyD6M&_nc_ht=scontent-dfw5-2.xx&oh=00_AfDlPKoAQ1hZFX7WrORLjHEMGVCfuQpAaDinePdF-VQ8vg&oe=65EC5E21	3	💘 Personalized photo keychain 😍<br /> buy now 🎁 <a href="https://l.facebook.com/l.php?u=https%3A%2F%2Fwww.jacacas.com%2FSK280&h=AT24exBPz3z5X_7gogVZjHCHPjPbJwIrBGgls913j1hclWP4T6GAyOHt94NgowAtpLUrNUc8rT5ElKNQmvPx3JuuyWE4LLo1-7LgRPbpVueC58ac8jC44lBxsuJlD5VMg2oZLdBaA41KZCNf6--QrmZB9Wo" rel="nofollow noreferrer" target="_blank" data-lynx-mode="asynclazy">https://www.jacacas.com/SK280</a><br /> <br /> 💘😍 The perfect gift for your friends or family	jacacas.com	39	https://facebook.com/jacacascom	SHOP_NOW	1703664000	View Edit Delete
467314	1	active	3/5/24, 6:12 PM	5/11/25, 12:37 AM	1709683928	1746941852	243	1047742836271625	1	3.1190035120784E+14	1709452800	person_profile	eligible	NONE	1	0	1	105145992238003	jacacas.com	120201470944270773	jacacas.com	Shop now	NONE	image	Custom couple heart-shaped carving night light	Personalized couple heart-shaped carving night light	https://www.jacacas.com/SK221	1702109256	1.05145992238E+14	jacacas.com	https://scontent-dfw5-2.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/409453761_6898470670246763_1466778917016237346_n.jpg?stp=dst-jpg_s60x60&_nc_cat=107&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=xgeB6PFFNCEAX-4IBYM&_nc_ht=scontent-dfw5-2.xx&oh=00_AfCXLUb_py7HYi0SzIw_aKHgml3qhSEcv2xTnv_wiqRupg&oe=65ECFA6F	person_profile	jacacas.com	https://scontent-dfw5-1.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/409182062_1197363344984143_4568350079503334331_n.jpg?_nc_cat=111&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=FC58XP9ULH4AX9dGgHB&_nc_ht=scontent-dfw5-1.xx&oh=00_AfAh_SFT511fSEQvQLpcyy4FzJARRz3UcRf1S2V3SxsOcQ&oe=65ED336B	3	💘 Personalized couple heart-shaped carving night light 😍<br /> buy now 🎁 <a href="https://l.facebook.com/l.php?u=https%3A%2F%2Fwww.jacacas.com%2FSK221&h=AT35wrO8_m04lkbRvB8xehmJQzxiqnCxbRPJ4dfEVUDyCdJKCfh2WdxCUiqxVGYOUhfdSkfuMGtbar1VaLeh9Yp-_fxQL2YJe4ifTjnMP1E03E5ADviGb8OlEbbHy41nLjrsRnFNqZKF4XSshTE-NroRDyw" rel="nofollow noreferrer" target="_blank" data-lynx-mode="asynclazy">https://www.jacacas.com/SK221</a><br /> <br /> 💘😍 The perfect gift for your friends or family	jacacas.com	39	https://facebook.com/jacacascom	SHOP_NOW	1703664000	View Edit Delete
467155	1	active	3/5/24, 6:12 PM	4/12/25, 12:19 AM	1709683925	1744435183	243	3182051805437201	1	6.1898739003876E+14	1704096000	person_profile	eligible	NONE	1	0	1	100351039356150	wiieo.com	120201670653000166	wiieo.com	Shop now	NONE	image	Custom Infinity Logo Couple Photo Frames	Personalized Infinity Logo Couple Photo Frames	https://www.wiieo.com/SK129	1701847635	1.0035103935615E+14	wiieo.com	https://scontent-lga3-2.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/408128535_716028143816230_4668655088602545931_n.jpg?stp=dst-jpg_s60x60&_nc_cat=101&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=6eaFDPkMMdkAX-P_9zv&_nc_ht=scontent-lga3-2.xx&oh=00_AfAZZlwoYdRwnxn-98XPLtxPo409gOzdIvct_7tIGQFHhA&oe=65EC8561	person_profile	wiieo.com	https://scontent-lga3-2.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/408079253_904167454393167_5901205074836591800_n.jpg?_nc_cat=100&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=rVhQXHQZMm4AX8XtfDU&_nc_ht=scontent-lga3-2.xx&oh=00_AfBUa8QyLX4a-kBuPeqw-xomTskIOs2-u5atz6rEojAASA&oe=65EC0131	3	💘 Personalized Infinity Logo Couple Photo Frames 😍<br /> buy now 🎁 <a href="https://l.facebook.com/l.php?u=https%3A%2F%2Fwww.wiieo.com%2FSK129&h=AT3oxcrv-neI5BT-d6lUMpb5h__42fBZsx3_eAmhCzjYVGPPh54hgl9Al1YsCRgcZ1kytnwfCgkS-HTuj9OThtKSQ3KAjz0uY7a-LugS222gse5zXau9XJ4mylISJ8F4lLnGqGTT3xlOA7FEc5WjedCx_JReyhVBq4cXhQ" rel="nofollow noreferrer" target="_blank" data-lynx-mode="asynclazy">https://www.wiieo.com/SK129</a><br /> <br /> 💘😍 The perfect gift for your friends or family	wiieo.com	142	https://facebook.com/wiieocom	SHOP_NOW	1703750400	View Edit Delete
467317	1	active	3/5/24, 6:12 PM	4/12/25, 2:33 AM	1709683928	1744443197	243	1109783426667193			1697007600	person_profile	eligible	NONE	1	0	1	187658008670123	Bijoux.cool	23858933496730262	www.bijoux.cool	Shop now	NONE	video	Custom Photo Night Light Bluetooth Music Player		https://www.bijoux.cool/SKU0162	1694487467	1.8765800867012E+14	Bijoux.cool	https://scontent-dfw5-2.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/376918509_1394546674431225_6543023536072294498_n.jpg?stp=dst-jpg_s60x60&_nc_cat=104&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=7nSSYqjF4w8AX_k9Gec&_nc_ht=scontent-dfw5-2.xx&oh=00_AfB10NXLhiWF92kZrIIvgb78gZPHWbwbDBOU9eiXqteqOQ&oe=65ECF479	person_profile	Bijoux.cool	https://scontent-dfw5-1.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/376927411_621851763487304_996472179122061785_n.jpg?_nc_cat=101&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=Ou0sTmb623sAX_RbFhk&_nc_ht=scontent-dfw5-1.xx&oh=00_AfDhR6SD_LZLch4g2a6Bo7bAgF7gVfqlzISwqUF-Qya8kA&oe=65EBF1C8	3	💘 Personalized Photo Night Light Bluetooth Music Player 😍<br /> buy now 🎁 <a href="https://l.facebook.com/l.php?u=http%3A%2F%2Fwww.bijoux.cool%2FSKU0162&h=AT0ciWKTToegveiDVW-MQzYjvKscIMhz2U9OpDybFrXIThu2r3BXbpbTlPZywnL6Lt_3z5htijLoHDHkuPFCyQDkiz6A0oGpp5tbiadRApFKc5TuIUrMFpfN_M-1lXe_HbGTLwq6bLJYZ1rVyLGx7mFNNto" rel="nofollow noreferrer" target="_blank" data-lynx-mode="asynclazy">www.bijoux.cool/SKU0162</a><br /> <br /> 💘😍 The perfect gift for your friends or family	Bijoux.cool	2801	https://facebook.com/Bijoux.cool	SHOP_NOW	1695366000	View Edit Delete
467258	1	active	3/5/24, 6:12 PM	4/12/25, 3:55 AM	1709683927	1744448142	243	830678052063622		1.2292408544299E+15	1694588400	person_profile	eligible	NONE	1	0	1	374073699690610	Navnering	23858644147320632	www.navnering.com	Shop now	NONE	video	Custom pumpkin car photo frame music box		https://www.navnering.com/SKU162	1694491934	3.7407369969061E+14	Navnering	https://scontent-dfw5-2.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/376259899_628589649259128_1780884058479213094_n.jpg?stp=dst-jpg_s60x60&_nc_cat=108&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=FDNMbSLVH7AAX_AiahZ&_nc_ht=scontent-dfw5-2.xx&oh=00_AfDFvhnAbjFlL9fMveIjWM0Vl5sGVHQJ8HOWSx7sbrgT0w&oe=65EC7432	person_profile	Navnering	https://scontent-dfw5-1.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/378192759_1384102652539475_2125064108996740429_n.jpg?_nc_cat=109&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=646kkxCTlikAX-lLwHx&_nc_ht=scontent-dfw5-1.xx&oh=00_AfC4mxIHUXHDKS2KZPSGn9SniXxuAi37qD4dt1Ka3MHXAg&oe=65ED1ABF	3	💘 Personalized pumpkin car photo frame music box 😍<br /> buy now 🎁 <a href="https://l.facebook.com/l.php?u=http%3A%2F%2Fwww.navnering.com%2FSKU162&h=AT2R4PaTy7fyTMGQArMpR1Ry_FPtqz-5QJJuKrAYj_MlrhjonEOse757VoZzQtwyvn-8RWdsuJtmbAyN6JfOLEifF5qfuAcDzzwrTxUfSXeuGtkB0vjFp3K0yFuGYApAVebV3AGpFsWyEFxJocPGJUvXQ_mddMZg6dcwSFgkeR8" rel="nofollow noreferrer" target="_blank" data-lynx-mode="asynclazy">www.navnering.com/SKU162</a><br /> <br /> 💘 😍 The perfect gift for your friends or family	Navnering	2610	https://facebook.com/Navnering	SHOP_NOW	1694415600	View Edit Delete
467187	1	active	3/5/24, 6:12 PM	4/12/25, 6:13 AM	1709683926	1744456439	243	671720621483364	1	9.3329961503357E+14	1704096000	person_profile	eligible	NONE	1	0	1	108356178578587	cororver.com	120201856882680176	cororver.com	Shop now	NONE	image	Custom Gangster Teddy Bear Crown Metal Wall Art LED Light	Custom Gangster Teddy Bear Crown Metal Wall Art LED Light	https://www.cororver.com/SK323	1702005122	1.0835617857859E+14	cororver.com	https://scontent-iad3-1.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/406765145_846965440770851_7987024006552751142_n.jpg?stp=dst-jpg_s60x60&_nc_cat=110&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=TWg_8ch2TGcAX-TtXzN&_nc_ht=scontent-iad3-1.xx&oh=00_AfAxwsZDjdPxRCkydFxkFhr-PsZCezhPCK_-VPPLztmo_Q&oe=65ED5E1C	person_profile	cororver.com	https://scontent-iad3-2.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/406797526_906835257116139_298018749460800476_n.jpg?_nc_cat=111&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=q4bVMrSatnQAX8jCleL&_nc_ht=scontent-iad3-2.xx&oh=00_AfCAPZzBAKEdRkzQznd54mL98_kFGJ7fySEd9GTSacAUZw&oe=65ED7859	3	💘 Personalized Gangster Teddy Bear Crown Metal Wall Art LED Light 😍<br /> buy now 🎁 <a href="https://l.facebook.com/l.php?u=https%3A%2F%2Fwww.cororver.com%2FSK323&h=AT2I0M8eKjFn8-FQA5L4RXvvAKUZ9zWD6bXel3SNgJ32C1Xq2IwufyF3uO7inMXLY5T4D4nZ8BACahJIqANEGayraxcAAodpgJnEBoNg6-JSt8Zl0Z7SnspEOx9nVcdrL43sIDwzQkak83pkoh49DUR_J5gso4PJayjgKQ" rel="nofollow noreferrer" target="_blank" data-lynx-mode="asynclazy">https://www.cororver.com/SK323</a><br /> <br /> 💘😍 The perfect gift for your friends or family	cororver.com	84	https://facebook.com/cororver	SHOP_NOW	1703750400	View Edit Delete
467307	1	active	3/5/24, 6:12 PM	4/13/25, 12:33 AM	1709683928	1744522410	243	890383355601382	1	1.3451305263681E+15	1704182400	person_profile	eligible	NONE	1	0	1	105145992238003	jacacas.com	120201470944950773	jacacas.com	Shop now	NONE	image	Custom 3D Photo Desktop Lamp	Personalized 3D Photo Desktop Lamp	https://www.jacacas.com/SK287	1702109258	1.05145992238E+14	jacacas.com	https://scontent-dfw5-1.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/409576071_230329420094018_8197704938499766019_n.jpg?stp=dst-jpg_s60x60&_nc_cat=101&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=O0lfCUf-IqIAX_IEfmb&_nc_ht=scontent-dfw5-1.xx&oh=00_AfDFM20UFavfSiCH8L7-jy_7Ygu88HTGmBD92IChzpXZug&oe=65ECDEBA	person_profile	jacacas.com	https://scontent-dfw5-2.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/409734269_6853510248081115_7498941493803116148_n.jpg?_nc_cat=106&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=OXSob2ODv04AX8Ucntt&_nc_ht=scontent-dfw5-2.xx&oh=00_AfAWtrQ5wo_hmJnB_aJLbBTQKnhqqXlWW-1ZHftIKKDKNQ&oe=65ED0F56	3	💘 Personalized 3D Photo Desktop Lamp 😍<br /> buy now 🎁 <a href="https://l.facebook.com/l.php?u=https%3A%2F%2Fwww.jacacas.com%2FSK287&h=AT0HUVNaZGeshensOSVdSDQBf_gGJVM7lxpRzDEwtrLZgvdYVnTsqrdskSdXCwVHfL-hUHJLGt1GEJk23UDr8fXzehlB5CA1yXltEj3S8ebBdc0sCVh4fYLkZbny9Gj4e4t8XvV4TmIfZfk0WXMZZ8sz2Io" rel="nofollow noreferrer" target="_blank" data-lynx-mode="asynclazy">https://www.jacacas.com/SK287</a><br /> <br /> 💘😍 The perfect gift for your friends or family	jacacas.com	39	https://facebook.com/jacacascom	SHOP_NOW	1703664000	View Edit Delete
467267	1	active	3/5/24, 6:12 PM	1/2/25, 7:41 AM	1709683927	1735803660	243	1057787702175432	1	1.1444420369999E+15	1706860800	person_profile	eligible	NONE	1	0	1	122322788204563	Namenskette	120204959845120381	www.namenskette.mobi	Shop now	NONE	video	Custom Photo Color Changing Mug		https://www.namenskette.mobi/SKU0162	1706681531	1.2232278820456E+14	Namenskette	https://scontent-mia3-1.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/424611333_1457192311896218_5341752168288141919_n.jpg?stp=dst-jpg_s60x60&_nc_cat=106&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=L5-tjoWTGAEAX_Yoc8n&_nc_ht=scontent-mia3-1.xx&oh=00_AfBjFVsvWblBnIhQ5LO0iEY-S9KzGS-16fCTaFlBZfhRUg&oe=65ED9B2A	person_profile	Namenskette	https://scontent-mia3-1.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/424715540_1623001215175069_3787465089652995775_n.jpg?_nc_cat=106&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=7X5nkif8MY0AX9YSKbw&_nc_oc=AQlwFVeRSyKN39ecty0zDTUvKwI-XMK0InaFJmUYtUZTI0Jwv3A4gUhvoaDxh4OF46g&_nc_ht=scontent-mia3-1.xx&oh=00_AfAOdMmA3OVOspEzyz_wnHS8ZeVVXEjvZ3sXoRXEmDX3Nw&oe=65EC132B	3	💘 Personalized Photo Color Changing Mug 😍<br /> buy now 🎁 <a href="https://l.facebook.com/l.php?u=http%3A%2F%2Fwww.namenskette.mobi%2FSKU0162&h=AT0bCjCuZYL2xSbCDPucRG6NakByxRykndOzeg8NGEt8dGqVH1cT5CQSCyMBctp-uKIAeC9JOKVm3wl-9R0rRlxjov6Q0b__IgIG4GpC44b3l6sTu6waHU4MY8OZpbXNOdwddSTxTlx0IMlK2A7Leg" rel="nofollow noreferrer" target="_blank" data-lynx-mode="asynclazy">www.namenskette.mobi/SKU0162</a><br /> <br /> 💘 😍 The perfect gift for your friends or family	Namenskette	80457	https://facebook.com/Namenskette	SHOP_NOW	1706774400	View Edit Delete
467271	1	active	3/5/24, 6:12 PM	1/2/25, 6:50 PM	1709683927	1735865417	243	7049838245026106	1	6.8687343333041E+14	1695711600	person_profile	eligible	NONE	1	0	1	122322788204563	Namenskette	23858874043300380	www.namenskette.mobi	Shop now	NONE	video	Custom Photo Color Changing Mug		https://www.namenskette.mobi/SKU0162	1694487873	1.2232278820456E+14	Namenskette	https://scontent-mia3-2.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/376288123_323198180267494_1496718663223883464_n.jpg?stp=dst-jpg_s60x60&_nc_cat=105&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=8oZ8JnRk0B0AX9Rrg1F&_nc_ht=scontent-mia3-2.xx&oh=00_AfANNb2BfCN2fVA4VN60kTuZezKVqZcLOHRToLI07G1CEA&oe=65EC3CD1	person_profile	Namenskette	https://scontent-mia3-1.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/377752801_829527852145098_6212899406389870236_n.jpg?_nc_cat=108&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=K0Cj6EN5fM4AX9UF3-Y&_nc_ht=scontent-mia3-1.xx&oh=00_AfDKmTQdGEkeZoALPlJeIOtvG-iPN390bRfcJHYLmYBRwQ&oe=65EC2E03	3	💘 Personalized Photo Color Changing Mug 😍<br /> buy now 🎁 <a href="https://l.facebook.com/l.php?u=http%3A%2F%2Fwww.namenskette.mobi%2FSKU0162&h=AT0gazMZHnWv77QKyft8LpNC70PhlAQ1azkxWiyN3JhE4886fvVH1XkRjfUACJZ0Rrj9n9jieodWBiV_-_csAFpXp56nGiTQISUC3UY9r6bzXE5rPscJMPnClPCOACuVdaCXLW5nNC-3-nAUe_K5GQ" rel="nofollow noreferrer" target="_blank" data-lynx-mode="asynclazy">www.namenskette.mobi/SKU0162</a><br /> <br /> 💘 😍 The perfect gift for your friends or family	Namenskette	80457	https://facebook.com/Namenskette	SHOP_NOW	1694502000	View Edit Delete
467195	1	active	3/5/24, 6:12 PM	5/29/25, 4:09 AM	1709683926	1748509777	243	720602063301011	1	3.4921784343921E+15	1704096000	person_profile	eligible	NONE	1	0	1	105104329124460	ainki.com	120201150453530124	ainki.com	Shop now	NONE	image	Custom Name Wooden Night Light	Personalized Name Wooden Night Light	https://www.ainki.com/SK255	1701852833	1.0510432912446E+14	ainki.com	https://scontent-iad3-2.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/407732073_568365298816085_5534485519378530970_n.jpg?stp=dst-jpg_s60x60&_nc_cat=106&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=9fJflqx58ssAX9lqhiw&_nc_ht=scontent-iad3-2.xx&oh=00_AfDXoFm_KThDgHSJqiuzKbaCzYXFYZfeM2LdJ7KvhfUO8w&oe=65EC7C54	person_profile	ainki.com	https://scontent-iad3-2.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/407720960_3319816514976148_2550551347503918349_n.jpg?_nc_cat=105&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=jzU58DwzaJoAX9oBkPV&_nc_ht=scontent-iad3-2.xx&oh=00_AfDfr7MkztIR7mYjuy0ZZyQGtT0TyWOWwTAPxATTq51jgQ&oe=65ED4325	3	💘 Personalized Name Wooden Night Light 😍<br /> buy now 🎁 <a href="https://l.facebook.com/l.php?u=https%3A%2F%2Fwww.ainki.com%2FSK255&h=AT1aH_qlSwUC3_X29gIjM-uhqlCEuHV8iokYD78YXHQGfW36O2TS826dKZ0cWykehL_1ir3Ygxz30hF5vD0KzfaYh6x7NEJr8B3b_rNUuQ5bd_YGebWupftCV6HULpYfgkbIK1lNCEQYq6B5qso58dvTjuVSAsjQ9LcMRg" rel="nofollow noreferrer" target="_blank" data-lynx-mode="asynclazy">https://www.ainki.com/SK255</a><br /> <br /> 💘😍 The perfect gift for your friends or family	ainki.com	78	https://facebook.com/ainkicom	SHOP_NOW	1703750400	View Edit Delete
467276	1	active	3/5/24, 6:12 PM	5/11/25, 2:42 AM	1709683927	1746949337	243	348860424420547	2	1.667350960435E+15	1704182400	person_profile	eligible	NONE	1	0	1	105145992238003	jacacas.com	120201470944890773	jacacas.com	Shop now	NONE	image	Custom photo night light	Personalized photo night light	https://www.jacacas.com/SK286	1702109257	1.05145992238E+14	jacacas.com	https://scontent-mia3-2.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/408538108_675128281404202_5205390592248449262_n.jpg?stp=dst-jpg_s60x60&_nc_cat=105&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=ChBWWj5ijrMAX8Zo4uD&_nc_ht=scontent-mia3-2.xx&oh=00_AfDD389F9hmDETmSTy1LdZpw6tuA6pXzcI0-RZml8wfWRg&oe=65ECD086	person_profile	jacacas.com	https://scontent-mia3-1.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/408530704_235450149568848_4816662355856353263_n.jpg?_nc_cat=104&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=qDe0nLTh6esAX9a88NL&_nc_ht=scontent-mia3-1.xx&oh=00_AfDuVkrozwx2DTwZ4N8buAZiAUsM9wXg0DHxSPyAjyygUA&oe=65ECA30E	3	💘 Personalized photo night light 😍<br /> buy now 🎁 <a href="https://l.facebook.com/l.php?u=https%3A%2F%2Fwww.jacacas.com%2FSK286&h=AT2q9KVZPJ6t_CDLjJIEAgUIiy9WHDqa9iVi8nTBXNQ5iAopJTQ2Dd69N7Qz7hUYUhtRkvEV1UGRDylFf9mN_Wfi-p7BG5GzHRmrTe-cP13oXbkNupQWDTrD1wAqfc75LtJtkaymTr7S8SN8goUYiQ" rel="nofollow noreferrer" target="_blank" data-lynx-mode="asynclazy">https://www.jacacas.com/SK286</a><br /> <br /> 💘😍 The perfect gift for your friends or family	jacacas.com	39	https://facebook.com/jacacascom	SHOP_NOW	1703664000	View Edit Delete
467300	1	active	3/5/24, 6:12 PM	5/11/25, 2:42 AM	1709683928	1746949343	243	1035498950913296		7.4933431007792E+14	1694847600	person_profile	eligible	NONE	1	0	1	101936022595647	zaital.com	23858459773180042	www.zaital.com	Shop now	NONE	video	Custom Truck with Trailer LED Lights		https://www.zaital.com/SK106	1694572024	1.0193602259565E+14	zaital.com	https://scontent-dfw5-2.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/377510567_311471208132328_3238644312282613920_n.jpg?stp=dst-jpg_s60x60&_nc_cat=107&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=zPBirXc1krkAX_0sSfC&_nc_ht=scontent-dfw5-2.xx&oh=00_AfDk6evipNeRS9gaUfNZo6yNGYLoJYLYkAAgBc_Q_kDYMg&oe=65EBF34F	person_profile	zaital.com	https://scontent-dfw5-1.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/378020459_280218988107712_1873215067135306019_n.jpg?_nc_cat=103&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=bJnb5waAa4gAX-VlrSu&_nc_ht=scontent-dfw5-1.xx&oh=00_AfCnyFuKifVr7s5e6UU2IQOF5yPZTimgiwIoIaiv4hEdew&oe=65EC0FC1	3	💘 Personalized Truck with Trailer LED Lights 😍<br /> buy now 🎁 <a href="https://l.facebook.com/l.php?u=https%3A%2F%2Fwww.zaital.com%2FSK106&h=AT3T4INkfPqd3Rx1bhuQpT1D9xEJP6toJEHxgvhbk8_Gq8meydI98PJN7Ln0W1ggXzYTXRtFzzMFOB_ZvZ4BUIF4jVlz2chmf2XRVZaIV5goHC7iWqt4oX63eamfaJgkgnZIbR3UVDuCp_BUSG3wcCLHqz4" rel="nofollow noreferrer" target="_blank" data-lynx-mode="asynclazy">https://www.zaital.com/SK106</a><br /> <br /> 💘😍 The perfect gift for your friends or family	zaital.com	564	https://facebook.com/zaitalcom	SHOP_NOW	1694502000	View Edit Delete
467313	1	active	3/5/24, 6:12 PM	5/11/25, 2:42 AM	1709683928	1746949355	243	1038230457600171			1698908400	person_profile	eligible	NONE	1	0	1	101936022595647	zaital.com	23859487232450042	www.zaital.com	Shop now	NONE	video	Custom Truck with Trailer LED Lights		https://www.zaital.com/SK106	1695457509	1.0193602259565E+14	zaital.com	https://scontent-dfw5-2.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/380343979_1690705141429627_7828355579727255906_n.jpg?stp=dst-jpg_s60x60&_nc_cat=106&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=NqXToHt-mSsAX-IvimA&_nc_ht=scontent-dfw5-2.xx&oh=00_AfCjHY4jSX7htzAlTuTcYj_AaFxeMoDNG77O6vSwC-MRDQ&oe=65EBB71A	person_profile	zaital.com	https://scontent-dfw5-2.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/380338640_729525612344011_6263828360405896647_n.jpg?_nc_cat=108&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=veMAGjG0HG0AX8Y00yp&_nc_ht=scontent-dfw5-2.xx&oh=00_AfCR6sepm5ViDeKN6lTsM3MZI_UGmVTuz9Mt0_LHfP-lpQ&oe=65ECFFEE	3	💘 Personalized Truck with Trailer LED Lights 😍<br /> buy now 🎁 <a href="https://l.facebook.com/l.php?u=https%3A%2F%2Fwww.zaital.com%2FSK106&h=AT3VvZwSgLvTCPLQsSQqkIsGcmdz_8tdMemrfnPMoBX7-GXELFvezOPVS-Dp9s5BTQ3Orc0YaZC8G4Y0gYcgSNH7QLi6_YEe-Qkfl9yvDlzYV0RNzXNO80uRdbYlEMXnm8j6gOrGrb4hydkbncW09v87s5o" rel="nofollow noreferrer" target="_blank" data-lynx-mode="asynclazy">https://www.zaital.com/SK106</a><br /> <br /> 💘😍 The perfect gift for your friends or family	zaital.com	564	https://facebook.com/zaitalcom	SHOP_NOW	1698822000	View Edit Delete
467324	1	active	3/5/24, 6:12 PM	5/11/25, 2:42 AM	1709683928	1746949368	243	1553956875340642	1	6.3687322807225E+14	1704182400	person_profile	eligible	NONE	1	0	1	105145992238003	jacacas.com	120201470944780773	jacacas.com	Shop now	NONE	image	Custom Heart Photo Bracelet	Personalized Heart Photo Bracelet	https://www.jacacas.com/SK213	1702109257	1.05145992238E+14	jacacas.com	https://scontent-lga3-2.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/409476347_2265408053648167_7972197914069467835_n.jpg?stp=dst-jpg_s60x60&_nc_cat=104&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=9DT2LJo6pO4AX810IUB&_nc_ht=scontent-lga3-2.xx&oh=00_AfC6wqCeVZ0uS2f-gbP8ogVY_-DdANJFuCqW6NnB2wTyUw&oe=65ECAA3F	person_profile	jacacas.com	https://scontent-lga3-1.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/409459292_3529731253932065_4773707752226195563_n.jpg?_nc_cat=102&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=NKSRa5oNadIAX8mvpVn&_nc_ht=scontent-lga3-1.xx&oh=00_AfCdkPLWXSfdg_bO31xACiPz7u9zKXYgh_mkNqoseb70qw&oe=65ED7B11	3	💘 Personalized Heart Photo Bracelet 😍<br /> buy now 🎁 <a href="https://l.facebook.com/l.php?u=https%3A%2F%2Fwww.jacacas.com%2FSK213&h=AT3ibe9CD1rFYzYNLALcd-pMG-J29jbmmBr_aSxazLzbAX7Tdkp5I7GwZrttUOJs8a3Bgz0c3_3RG36hQiFrp10xOMnb_-2KbWGDxcLmjkYcAPHpT35FqhDXBoje7c4LnXdyDwlUTu3oUqb9vI8e_KrgHZcLH3tL2EJUIPk-ueexF6ZVAyK4n4dz" rel="nofollow noreferrer" target="_blank" data-lynx-mode="async">https://www.jacacas.com/SK213</a><br /> <br /> 💘😍 The perfect gift for your friends or family	jacacas.com	39	https://facebook.com/jacacascom	SHOP_NOW	1703664000	View Edit Delete
467216	1	active	3/5/24, 6:12 PM	1/4/25, 2:51 PM	1709683926	1736002260	243	1763355420745215	1	8.2256951280863E+14	1704096000	person_profile	eligible	NONE	1	0	1	105104329124460	ainki.com	120201150582450124	ainki.com	Shop now	NONE	image	Custom Birth Flower Mug	Personalized Birth Flower Mug	https://www.ainki.com/SK268	1701852898	1.0510432912446E+14	ainki.com	https://scontent.fjbr1-1.fna.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/406874190_708547187891920_4771893793236356904_n.jpg?stp=dst-jpg_s60x60&_nc_cat=104&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=Jvh0vnHsPh4AX_Oyj_W&_nc_ht=scontent.fjbr1-1.fna&oh=00_AfA6q-x_N9gQ8ah3rxQt7I_9uaCbJn8mMMvp8OPHxLDPuA&oe=65EC9F48	person_profile	ainki.com	https://scontent.fjbr1-1.fna.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/408680251_271730128823762_4114850973390978636_n.jpg?_nc_cat=110&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=NtXL2oEppVIAX8uxstO&_nc_ht=scontent.fjbr1-1.fna&oh=00_AfDil615aru9mQF-p9hyV9ByZ7qFz7Cy5slFbLDxjhRlRw&oe=65EBA73A	3	💘 Personalized Birth Flower Mug 😍<br /> buy now 🎁 <a href="https://l.facebook.com/l.php?u=https%3A%2F%2Fwww.ainki.com%2FSK268&h=AT1Qtb6EiFLTdK2GSCy-eN5L-44042bySKLkqfQqNoLgitL5hr8zohAgWigdk4HyCS4Co35-fttAGaqswxIu_qVZQHjLGgzVzIg2_Lue2vwmTv17Q3IJHU5DLIOPPa7S0qAvASDX0HW6xM507AsAnw" rel="nofollow noreferrer" target="_blank" data-lynx-mode="asynclazy">https://www.ainki.com/SK268</a><br /> <br /> 💘😍 The perfect gift for your friends or family	ainki.com	78	https://facebook.com/ainkicom	SHOP_NOW	1703750400	View Edit Delete
467161	1	active	3/5/24, 6:12 PM	1/5/25, 1:17 AM	1709683926	1736039823	243	1717870728690525			1703750400	person_profile	eligible	NONE	1	0	1	111563665011693	wlilo.com	120202707117760111	www.wlilo.com	Shop now	NONE	video	Custom photo silent clock		https://www.wlilo.com/SKU155	1702603008	1.1156366501169E+14	wlilo.com	https://scontent-lga3-2.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/409865104_807877871094600_5800950301814535959_n.jpg?stp=dst-jpg_s60x60&_nc_cat=109&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=MGMiLUJzVmoAX_Rkf1A&_nc_ht=scontent-lga3-2.xx&oh=00_AfAO9yMV5wAw3POhwFS5-cPK6TkmLY93G_hzDa0qujmnrQ&oe=65ECDA9D	person_profile	wlilo.com	https://scontent-lga3-2.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/409842779_986785839856707_1981928107769064979_n.jpg?_nc_cat=100&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=45MwtFZBhT0AX_LmnfQ&_nc_ht=scontent-lga3-2.xx&oh=00_AfB0LMvtMdIKoUcyd7x7iVxWymZZIv7hLJ1VyrSoS4Ivsw&oe=65EC1BB3	3	💘 Personalized photo silent clock 😍<br /> buy now 🎁 <a href="https://l.facebook.com/l.php?u=https%3A%2F%2Fwww.wlilo.com%2FSKU155&h=AT0IYkw2qxgYiTInU5ycu9M0RFUIAguLIb4TJvQLMDYEUOsuJaTRQcqqzyOLLh6Df4V24xkTA6DsdBYssz5YELTpvPn11d93NYMYLSq5XAp8WzgnkihzedZibZ1tGRRam2NikRc-MxkMmpP6KqmXjA5vhVgTVO1k9rjC_A" rel="nofollow noreferrer" target="_blank" data-lynx-mode="asynclazy">https://www.wlilo.com/SKU155</a><br /> <br /> 💘 😍 The perfect gift for your friends or family	wlilo.com	317	https://facebook.com/Wlilocom	SHOP_NOW	1703750400	View Edit Delete
467135	1	active	3/5/24, 6:12 PM	4/23/25, 12:16 AM	1709683925	1745385397	243	606203501589652	2	1.0541671692327E+15	1704096000	person_profile	eligible	NONE	1	0	1	100351039356150	wiieo.com	120201670212690166	wiieo.com	Shop now	NONE	image	Custom mirrored acrylic butterfly sign	Personalized mirrored acrylic butterfly sign	https://www.wiieo.com/SK216	1701847358	1.0035103935615E+14	wiieo.com	https://scontent-iad3-2.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/408052273_294592252959308_7832832984550065054_n.jpg?stp=dst-jpg_s60x60&_nc_cat=111&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=MbuxIk0x3D4AX9umsIG&_nc_ht=scontent-iad3-2.xx&oh=00_AfD_V94u49rNXX8P6VDONR5ywBHC23o1ehFOBBbAOdNWYg&oe=65ED6FB2	person_profile	wiieo.com	https://scontent-iad3-2.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/407930873_337004992279647_3556154113153365139_n.jpg?_nc_cat=111&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=J3aO1TGd39AAX9Gm3k0&_nc_ht=scontent-iad3-2.xx&oh=00_AfAycu7udoD4E1vuH9JRkoiDiJEkhom87A0pET1HP6PtyA&oe=65ECEC56	3	💘 Personalized mirrored acrylic butterfly sign 😍<br /> buy now 🎁 <a href="https://l.facebook.com/l.php?u=https%3A%2F%2Fwww.wiieo.com%2FSK216&h=AT1A9fNkhEiKEF1qjcDgjMk8oHMSLYC8C4-keNV-m6SnjwN3NAqgGWo5kYFvq18-PKhHtW9iXG4EZHNA-oPE2yCcUJ1qgOwFhsmDmRayuxaUOGkXlYKgNwSHrkF50furhQrwe1mokzKadrLy1XdnHQ" rel="nofollow noreferrer" target="_blank" data-lynx-mode="asynclazy">https://www.wiieo.com/SK216</a><br /> <br /> 💘😍 The perfect gift for your friends or family	wiieo.com	142	https://facebook.com/wiieocom	SHOP_NOW	1703750400	View Edit Delete
467286	1	active	3/5/24, 6:12 PM	1/6/25, 7:42 PM	1709683928	1736192520	243	728601839189050	1	1.2265767116492E+15	1704182400	person_profile	eligible	NONE	1	0	1	105145992238003	jacacas.com	120201470945100773	jacacas.com	Shop now	NONE	image	Custom friendship acrylic photo gifts	Personalized friendship acrylic photo gifts	https://www.jacacas.com/SK313	1702109257	1.05145992238E+14	jacacas.com	https://scontent-mia3-2.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/408070280_1258427378161011_694243715470851820_n.jpg?stp=dst-jpg_s60x60&_nc_cat=102&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=zE58cscPNYcAX8YiqxX&_nc_ht=scontent-mia3-2.xx&oh=00_AfAVuAAa-e6qb7zA-fPUyVfhdVil0g8CgEF5mKxvcuhEPQ&oe=65ECCE3D	person_profile	jacacas.com	https://scontent-mia3-1.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/409530870_3438519349811826_4654415858218643145_n.jpg?_nc_cat=106&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=J5eUsle08OEAX8HEUwF&_nc_ht=scontent-mia3-1.xx&oh=00_AfBbM8tlsUgcaKJQwUiMaz-MxhmMdqLjc1GOR7VIs3Pa6Q&oe=65ECD8E0	3	💘 Personalized friendship acrylic photo gifts 😍<br /> buy now 🎁 <a href="https://l.facebook.com/l.php?u=https%3A%2F%2Fwww.jacacas.com%2FSK313&h=AT2q6hosYNFlAl1z9BJb3BzrLfxUpjnjoIhXbZtbBb6wzwG1j1-C0tBDNvozm3Xkqbvig-knvs05wQg6KplyzPipyfz_htZCr65V9EwFtwiT91hmxctGkRqkxvxVaCPEMejCZngHKKL9OQo73q4ihA" rel="nofollow noreferrer" target="_blank" data-lynx-mode="asynclazy">https://www.jacacas.com/SK313</a><br /> <br /> 💘😍 The perfect gift for your friends or family	jacacas.com	39	https://facebook.com/jacacascom	SHOP_NOW	1703664000	View Edit Delete
467164	1	active	3/5/24, 6:12 PM	6/2/25, 8:01 AM	1709683926	1748869290	243	229823903467776	1	7.549056399066E+14	1704096000	person_profile	eligible	NONE	1	0	1	108356178578587	cororver.com	120201851362320176	cororver.com	Shop now	NONE	image	Custom Unlimited Photo Night Light	Personalized Unlimited Photo Night Light	https://www.cororver.com/SK282	1702001393	1.0835617857859E+14	cororver.com	https://scontent-lga3-2.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/408870148_869819544676878_8253750150129384387_n.jpg?stp=dst-jpg_s60x60&_nc_cat=100&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=CR9_-fy9eCMAX-SMqUv&_nc_ht=scontent-lga3-2.xx&oh=00_AfB2Rq5AqbP8n3tPjk7eEZwO9yldSRHpR9pGp3sDXIhOeg&oe=65ED6E46	person_profile	cororver.com	https://scontent-lga3-1.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/407919826_1419693952089996_2233146441918559610_n.jpg?_nc_cat=110&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=KQ2ab1nCZjsAX9hZ3FN&_nc_ht=scontent-lga3-1.xx&oh=00_AfDqsskVfUHWeZMmf_dos7MRUYOO0UOgtMPVs0F8LEY0lw&oe=65EBD385	3	💘 Personalized Unlimited Photo Night Light 😍<br /> buy now 🎁 <a href="https://l.facebook.com/l.php?u=https%3A%2F%2Fwww.cororver.com%2FSK282&h=AT3xXc6DwvzH7_RAccGVjJV9QTUMp7pa6_Q00TqsBqQHTi4m3YTWsG9S4OpsWNM43bLov7sGhCFJ8BZE0koHUB-T8fUSqmYWbtMHTkSeBSzVTYgdzLBS2SyMmq1RCE6pNQ9ZWKHbKdfj9xHMlekLc73p6fKLU6S2_ZyjfQ" rel="nofollow noreferrer" target="_blank" data-lynx-mode="asynclazy">https://www.cororver.com/SK282</a><br /> <br /> 💘😍 The perfect gift for your friends or family	cororver.com	84	https://facebook.com/cororver	SHOP_NOW	1703750400	View Edit Delete
467233	1	active	3/5/24, 6:12 PM	3/3/25, 8:14 PM	1709683927	1741054484	243	1037127017432385		8.8986570937417E+14	1702627200	person_profile	eligible	NONE	1	0	1	2039961579632602	giftlabshop.com	120200552635140725	www.giftlabshop.com	Shop now	NONE	video	Custom Photo Wooden Watch		https://www.giftlabshop.com/SKU170	1700620741	2.0399615796326E+15	giftlabshop.com	https://scontent-dfw5-2.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/404594085_268692075759150_366302487596688238_n.jpg?stp=dst-jpg_s60x60&_nc_cat=102&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=SfE5NxRDERsAX94PTtu&_nc_ht=scontent-dfw5-2.xx&oh=00_AfCdn94GhYECxU93v4ze0UBG-W2l2unOAjnyGzpLk_sikQ&oe=65EC591F	person_profile	giftlabshop.com	https://scontent-dfw5-2.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/404567663_317249451161689_5676492941913948717_n.jpg?_nc_cat=108&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=AhKqSlBb168AX8LBLD4&_nc_ht=scontent-dfw5-2.xx&oh=00_AfBT8YzDmLvz2iRIxDpLgPM03RV8W7PQtZCeITkmFjcnkg&oe=65ED2CDD	3	💘 Personalized Photo Wooden Watch 😍<br /> buy now 🎁 <a href="https://l.facebook.com/l.php?u=http%3A%2F%2Fwww.giftlabshop.com%2FSKU170&h=AT1tD_vDt4Wv0D1xoe9cLQcqNLopZkfAuU4mdOR9OqB8vklBjazYBfA8slfL5dJ2qGIbVokHpGRiRvDnkcJnjzG4a2XeeDXIVey9S2fKgs-0cwuGLmE1Y9lYFFZ0pRijryWUxzqqCdwrv90NNPYOEjFjd3kTELIanY9nJAR57HQ" rel="nofollow noreferrer" target="_blank" data-lynx-mode="asynclazy">www.giftlabshop.com/SKU170</a><br /> <br /> 💘 😍 The perfect gift for your friends or family	giftlabshop.com	4492	https://facebook.com/giftlabshopcom	SHOP_NOW	1701417600	View Edit Delete
467141	1	active	3/5/24, 6:12 PM	3/7/25, 2:41 AM	1709683925	1741336892	243	742148884428091	1	7.4332177058739E+14	1704096000	person_profile	eligible	NONE	1	0	1	100351039356150	wiieo.com	120201670441560166	wiieo.com	Shop now	NONE	image	Custom children's bracelet	Personalized children's bracelet	https://www.wiieo.com/SK218	1701847491	1.0035103935615E+14	wiieo.com	https://scontent-lga3-1.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/407708667_371352568677113_660755081907930390_n.jpg?stp=dst-jpg_s60x60&_nc_cat=110&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=BEwu0BbqZZIAX-YHRub&_nc_ht=scontent-lga3-1.xx&oh=00_AfB8JUkiXemD3fLDh1xA2lnNPj5hrYN4lw5rReB959jsVw&oe=65EC87C9	person_profile	wiieo.com	https://scontent-lga3-1.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/407705641_667108962173707_789358201418747285_n.jpg?_nc_cat=108&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=TUYdS4n7oXgAX8QemP5&_nc_ht=scontent-lga3-1.xx&oh=00_AfCH1-lILjy6TiPUy8VIQELxPRQ39aSHt1z6tMwfbJ-L2w&oe=65ECD6FB	3	💘 Personalized children's bracelet 😍<br /> buy now 🎁 <a href="https://l.facebook.com/l.php?u=https%3A%2F%2Fwww.wiieo.com%2FSK218&h=AT1iAfRIHHDBeDL8kqsx44rEFYMj_rv244LSk6U9eNpUO-Gwogy8Uf9A1-Qg6qm0MyMEfdOonRqNIBGX8OouuxQCT_cDtjCCNys5le48f8GDwxjm5gOd6o47DdzsjcGYY5swqQyigsBqWMhziY0RklXA7imqjd6HwAUJOg" rel="nofollow noreferrer" target="_blank" data-lynx-mode="asynclazy">https://www.wiieo.com/SK218</a><br /> <br /> 💘😍 The perfect gift for your friends or family	wiieo.com	142	https://facebook.com/wiieocom	SHOP_NOW	1703750400	View Edit Delete
467131	1	active	3/5/24, 6:12 PM	3/7/25, 6:41 PM	1709683925	1741394509	243	318889574326851	1	1.1115320830678E+15	1704096000	person_profile	eligible	NONE	1	0	1	100351039356150	wiieo.com	120201670220800166	wiieo.com	Shop now	NONE	image	Custom Couple Photo Night Light	Personalized Anniversary Couple Photo Night Light	https://www.wiieo.com/SK105	1701847363	1.0035103935615E+14	wiieo.com	https://scontent-iad3-2.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/406855802_1071727950634783_4163838368021958052_n.jpg?stp=dst-jpg_s60x60&_nc_cat=105&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=6yqY01JklcsAX91RxhO&_nc_ht=scontent-iad3-2.xx&oh=00_AfDYIqrambOFdbo8JzOh54OsSOLkkj4TDazSLf2ywka2FA&oe=65EBEE05	person_profile	wiieo.com	https://scontent-iad3-1.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/406843803_655314930015153_4300585719064656506_n.jpg?_nc_cat=102&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=YKJY6M2dC4sAX-6ji4o&_nc_ht=scontent-iad3-1.xx&oh=00_AfAEso5jlw37FJ3bTCq-BjxsS_NWdr8srcgH6qenVOPoTQ&oe=65EC15CE	3	💘 Personalized Couple Photo Night Light 😍<br /> buy now 🎁 <a href="https://l.facebook.com/l.php?u=https%3A%2F%2Fwww.wiieo.com%2FSK105&h=AT0QdM_DIMoXjuPJblsaN7Uw7AdICwpY3FREVj2pryDlUJaC5ZgnaaJ2bFlRpXDD6pYEHVrylPOW1rZG5wMpOtQkMcUVYYAu_jUeOcNWfpfsS5rV9Dvfm1k_yjZ_G9z_z9yjK-BnA5wQ0aOec6Tt5A" rel="nofollow noreferrer" target="_blank" data-lynx-mode="asynclazy">https://www.wiieo.com/SK105</a><br /> <br /> 💘😍 The perfect gift for your friends or family	wiieo.com	142	https://facebook.com/wiieocom	SHOP_NOW	1703750400	View Edit Delete
467220	1	active	3/5/24, 6:12 PM	5/14/25, 12:04 AM	1709683927	1747199066	243	2238012396402431	1	6.9543276599214E+14	1704096000	person_profile	eligible	NONE	1	0	1	105104329124460	ainki.com	120201150573160124	ainki.com	Shop now	NONE	image	Custom Couple Watercolor Photo Light Frame Gift	Personalized Couple Watercolor Photo Light Frame Gift	https://www.ainki.com/SK285	1701852892	1.0510432912446E+14	ainki.com	https://scontent.fjbr1-1.fna.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/408815183_342123055114043_4511109745859909628_n.jpg?stp=dst-jpg_s60x60&_nc_cat=111&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=LYZj9AVqaNIAX-LxdrX&_nc_ht=scontent.fjbr1-1.fna&oh=00_AfAAW0jROLV3wkJkrkbQTbAtj-4H845NmIkQd3ZEiOKx3A&oe=65ED8FE3	person_profile	ainki.com	https://scontent.fjbr1-1.fna.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/407440857_2046465532402009_5792881060491315033_n.jpg?_nc_cat=103&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=QAZa7w7R7QsAX_UGcxW&_nc_ht=scontent.fjbr1-1.fna&oh=00_AfDF9-PAPWP2_zYNADIcdd8oLP99d52gFe4XO2fBVf_eAQ&oe=65EC9F06	3	💘 Personalized Couple Watercolor Photo Light Frame Gift 😍<br /> buy now 🎁 <a href="https://l.facebook.com/l.php?u=https%3A%2F%2Fwww.ainki.com%2FSK285&h=AT0IvbqyNYhO3mHfNU1_k5u8ao393g5e6j6BdwnQ2mg0_PJlD6iD8fbQjN4XOzQ_lOOj52XNNV6O6wRtoZal5w5FyefXKlfLeg_PMVKKCuecmDRqVTMvdX04YLwW1vcAF1ShdNJq3VuONeha0snIuA" rel="nofollow noreferrer" target="_blank" data-lynx-mode="asynclazy">https://www.ainki.com/SK285</a><br /> <br /> 💘😍 The perfect gift for your friends or family	ainki.com	78	https://facebook.com/ainkicom	SHOP_NOW	1703750400	View Edit Delete
467175	1	active	3/5/24, 6:12 PM	3/9/25, 2:31 PM	1709683926	1741548695	243	328742763276435	1	7.3578522811695E+14	1704096000	person_profile	eligible	NONE	1	0	1	105104329124460	ainki.com	120201150158500124	ainki.com	Shop now	NONE	image	Custom Couple Photo Keychain	Personalized Couple Photo Keychain	https://www.ainki.com/SK251	1701852666	1.0510432912446E+14	ainki.com	https://scontent-iad3-1.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/408842674_1572340643511077_3771386794024851848_n.jpg?stp=dst-jpg_s60x60&_nc_cat=102&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=OJdlcVqyvdoAX-3CRhv&_nc_ht=scontent-iad3-1.xx&oh=00_AfB09qsuJcJ4mPsdBx17cAzv8Jw8MGfwFjWGgQM2TdTRUg&oe=65EBE375	person_profile	ainki.com	https://scontent-iad3-1.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/407887621_909082040609790_5951576990535828255_n.jpg?_nc_cat=110&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=2RPRcZT6IKMAX-WyI2j&_nc_ht=scontent-iad3-1.xx&oh=00_AfDupIJecqnsLYqZWPuVWUm2vX0M2DQjnlrsud1Meofbtg&oe=65ECFA76	3	💘 Personalized Couple Photo Keychain 😍<br /> buy now 🎁 <a href="https://l.facebook.com/l.php?u=https%3A%2F%2Fwww.ainki.com%2FSK251&h=AT0uL_HGkztWujBIN-Dg9-nB6gRzeyfbOZ7TTKggoU97otFs94t-vORHOpM2alEuHSzro_SEqnfd_YfJVyvNQ8O0Q6E87krg68zBn5eow74-pmolJGWnHrFeCmJCjwkDf1kkL0pJX2NvQcsdnRp_-3xO_Ho6wriS4gp3I9_uw_pu3-dJTLI" rel="nofollow noreferrer" target="_blank" data-lynx-mode="async">https://www.ainki.com/SK251</a><br /> <br /> 💘😍 The perfect gift for your friends or family	ainki.com	78	https://facebook.com/ainkicom	SHOP_NOW	1703750400	View Edit Delete
467143	1	active	3/5/24, 6:12 PM	3/10/25, 9:00 AM	1709683925	1741615211	243	815114983720326	1	1.911786370862E+14	1704182400	person_profile	eligible	NONE	1	0	1	100351039356150	wiieo.com	120201670565210166	wiieo.com	Shop now	NONE	image	Custom photo heart night light	Personalized photo heart night light	https://www.wiieo.com/SK90	1701847559	1.0035103935615E+14	wiieo.com	https://scontent-lga3-2.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/406857422_312070974998786_4069213939631874783_n.jpg?stp=dst-jpg_s60x60&_nc_cat=111&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=jKNrjZv47tAAX-BzoaE&_nc_ht=scontent-lga3-2.xx&oh=00_AfDH-Pz-UJSMJGJURvmtZ1SjqavDBDA3fcIDHHQ1WTmEfQ&oe=65EC09D7	person_profile	wiieo.com	https://scontent-lga3-2.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/406378471_299280679755281_1788423304242829099_n.jpg?_nc_cat=104&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=6gTgCJl4ED0AX8iTI9_&_nc_ht=scontent-lga3-2.xx&oh=00_AfA2lyGnMp3Sw0Tc-XiPyYlEos0JHPMJK95VWxChAzXbjA&oe=65EBEEF6	3	💘 Personalized photo heart night light 😍<br /> buy now 🎁 <a href="https://l.facebook.com/l.php?u=https%3A%2F%2Fwww.wiieo.com%2FSK90&h=AT3B4nCfV9fQWn0kN5gu7gb4vHtsfIhZsl_xohBzcIpDIuOEEh0MoEixtVkTwlQpfF3936vNjhl1HWSQacOrXs03dgO73ZfLZUa-wyxY-c72-h204EDveeeGPDl8qRcY6iO5bI2d7ItecS5B_ZGPlFsBUzypqnXZi3UN7Q" rel="nofollow noreferrer" target="_blank" data-lynx-mode="asynclazy">https://www.wiieo.com/SK90</a><br /> <br /> 💘😍 The perfect gift for your friends or family	wiieo.com	142	https://facebook.com/wiieocom	SHOP_NOW	1703750400	View Edit Delete
467139	1	active	3/5/24, 6:12 PM	3/10/25, 7:40 PM	1709683925	1741653642	243	730769555142894	1	1.7107910027505E+15	1704096000	person_profile	eligible	NONE	1	0	1	100351039356150	wiieo.com	120201670220760166	wiieo.com	Shop now	NONE	image	Custom pet photo paw print lamp	Personalized pet photo paw print lamp	https://www.wiieo.com/SK257	1701847362	1.0035103935615E+14	wiieo.com	https://scontent-lga3-2.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/406873230_754818193156305_9062124036036445094_n.jpg?stp=dst-jpg_s60x60&_nc_cat=109&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=8i1BHdWhaoQAX9kCMi4&_nc_ht=scontent-lga3-2.xx&oh=00_AfBOowG9DlhbGYoeq8V6_-XTd7sN_Fi155KaIY2QwoIoZg&oe=65EC760A	person_profile	wiieo.com	https://scontent-lga3-1.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/406834450_3640298526298497_5102529552475051217_n.jpg?_nc_cat=108&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=cVgXidR4bz0AX_mcvpX&_nc_ht=scontent-lga3-1.xx&oh=00_AfDpeTaTwXNwFE3UpNwuU_rnjj-39erYD9SWbnlRhArlfw&oe=65ED379B	3	💘 Personalized pet photo paw print lamp 😍<br /> buy now 🎁 <a href="https://l.facebook.com/l.php?u=https%3A%2F%2Fwww.wiieo.com%2FSK257&h=AT2tHi6ZwF1_clnhtpuQma38mwzxxw9aa-3m5_MCydF7MeF2xQU8TwrnWBpP_HNpRnnouMu5sOR_se8jzM6yjWuuK1XyiiOwH8uq7Y_AD4Bqw_kt_f60G-lwFi1_XvmhyGmN6Kc13QOgp0plj3DztI00F8flatZWUxb5yw" rel="nofollow noreferrer" target="_blank" data-lynx-mode="asynclazy">https://www.wiieo.com/SK257</a><br /> <br /> 💘😍 The perfect gift for your friends or family	wiieo.com	142	https://facebook.com/wiieocom	SHOP_NOW	1703750400	View Edit Delete
467202	1	active	3/5/24, 6:12 PM	5/14/25, 12:04 AM	1709683926	1747199051	243	885086086242910	1	1.8447321392831E+15	1704096000	person_profile	eligible	NONE	1	0	1	108356178578587	cororver.com	120201851361870176	cororver.com	Shop now	NONE	image	Custom biker name signs	Personalized biker name signs	https://www.cororver.com/SK25	1702001393	1.0835617857859E+14	cororver.com	https://scontent.fjbr1-1.fna.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/408468369_712752897618465_1884815349744914014_n.jpg?stp=dst-jpg_s60x60&_nc_cat=102&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=eUeDYUaGrOIAX9UZQI_&_nc_ht=scontent.fjbr1-1.fna&oh=00_AfDI_XqVXyJOHkx8CaMYb0zEc__xY0AUR3Tx0j1RT-TMKw&oe=65EC4F13	person_profile	cororver.com	https://scontent.fjbr1-1.fna.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/406810143_692998039255677_9213911533014733926_n.jpg?_nc_cat=109&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=YKKsuZJ_ajEAX-afTsD&_nc_ht=scontent.fjbr1-1.fna&oh=00_AfBN5avttACtQsevUN4e9AcAs9UeYiBVszcayc8pCImkQQ&oe=65ECA177	3	💘 Personalized biker name signs 😍<br /> buy now 🎁 <a href="https://l.facebook.com/l.php?u=https%3A%2F%2Fwww.cororver.com%2FSK25&h=AT1TgyS3ELwpJG-3-Y_pno0ssu-nX5161FD4_Y9k7VSdZqC9eQ9jxm-sdTd-Ib6lDx7EcuvXyTGdfxHTRhemF0iZ6nlxb_aaWZ00DFeRAQbL7sWKGWKYopYDLb1gt6lJKbtYsLsnqw8_MgMWbQeqGw" rel="nofollow noreferrer" target="_blank" data-lynx-mode="asynclazy">https://www.cororver.com/SK25</a><br /> <br /> 💘 😍 The perfect gift for your friends or family	cororver.com	84	https://facebook.com/cororver	SHOP_NOW	1703750400	View Edit Delete
467180	1	active	3/5/24, 6:12 PM	3/13/25, 12:08 AM	1709683926	1741842523	243	546421871001890			1695970800	person_profile	eligible	NONE	1	0	1	101205886195703	beneio.com	23859444890630354	beneio.com	Shop now	NONE	image	Custom American Wolf family door plate	Personalized American Wolf family door plate	https://www.beneio.com/SK167	1695716061	1.012058861957E+14	beneio.com	https://scontent-iad3-2.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/380921983_1474477770003447_843381386188081372_n.jpg?stp=dst-jpg_s60x60&_nc_cat=105&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=AD_FakHij3sAX9lMJpP&_nc_ht=scontent-iad3-2.xx&oh=00_AfB_PBKHejypO-yx2_Hz9bkha6OjAcORiQPqSkjqyO5bAw&oe=65EC4F96	person_profile	beneio.com	https://scontent-iad3-2.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/381311196_858516322490850_4266126435054663172_n.jpg?_nc_cat=105&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=5dA2p-ykaH4AX8bSV45&_nc_ht=scontent-iad3-2.xx&oh=00_AfBzlYZwqQHxPkOiE7RQwmJ7nHckx4BlWTcdc0aws0Mphg&oe=65ECF77C	3	💘 Personalized American Wolf family door plate 😍<br /> buy now 🎁 <a href="https://l.facebook.com/l.php?u=https%3A%2F%2Fwww.beneio.com%2FSK167&h=AT35V-orH_cvhhR1p7ZzJ2n1JKmc2Aj3FKcdxw257XXkm657rDRp5jr6Wurcuun5PcEtPeQsE_s1-y7b0Lqljyq3EFp8tAK-sQcqeDRCz3FI1CxKt4Kdob_l2V-aEMNZvvnorc7vJnW4R_Snr3VRUwR8JFIIcbX1n38p8Q" rel="nofollow noreferrer" target="_blank" data-lynx-mode="asynclazy">https://www.beneio.com/SK167</a><br /> <br /> 💘😍 The perfect gift for your friends or family	beneio.com	43	https://facebook.com/100089147975771	SHOP_NOW	1695711600	View Edit Delete
467225	1	active	3/5/24, 6:12 PM	3/21/25, 12:55 AM	1709683927	1742536515	243	6839588696076700	1	3.5553071375792E+14	1704096000	person_profile	eligible	NONE	1	0	1	105104329124460	ainki.com	120201150275990124	ainki.com	Shop now	NONE	image	Custom Couple Photo Night Light	Personalized Couple Photo Night Light	https://www.ainki.com/SK266	1701852749	1.0510432912446E+14	ainki.com	https://scontent.fjbr1-1.fna.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/407933386_338292172166895_8887343687081984874_n.jpg?stp=dst-jpg_s60x60&_nc_cat=104&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=LeOZ-1zSEBoAX9D1TSK&_nc_ht=scontent.fjbr1-1.fna&oh=00_AfA_cplWQsiVBlnKnV00EDy-7YGhqlSqZ9bNkvr5-1ZzMw&oe=65ECA5D5	person_profile	ainki.com	https://scontent.fjbr1-1.fna.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/407690889_381607264208147_3820145540579232224_n.jpg?_nc_cat=105&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=4XfEqMuxJ9UAX-kmkqI&_nc_ht=scontent.fjbr1-1.fna&oh=00_AfD2wu10-1kLEjQ3G6DadKpOF8fOzHmkq8KE52zklNvUUw&oe=65EBEDCD	3	💘 Personalized Couple Photo Night Light 😍<br /> buy now 🎁 <a href="https://l.facebook.com/l.php?u=https%3A%2F%2Fwww.ainki.com%2FSK266&h=AT1z6uOJqwl8xgh2x4vu9S7fFSHW3GwjLD-Gmb3WlSf8WVlJHy5MLwkbAluYsfO_F_Mj6eu6S-XRFjgS5vfOtp89N3V8ixiePDk1LuAiuB0GMl901-0l0wQUueL76zGgAqayb7wQGcDOwQGHQdBgyQ" rel="nofollow noreferrer" target="_blank" data-lynx-mode="asynclazy">https://www.ainki.com/SK266</a><br /> <br /> 💘😍 The perfect gift for your friends or family	ainki.com	78	https://facebook.com/ainkicom	SHOP_NOW	1703750400	View Edit Delete
467129	1	active	3/5/24, 6:12 PM	3/21/25, 12:23 PM	1709683925	1742577784	243	220736931066029	1	3.093475648259E+14	1704096000	person_profile	eligible	NONE	1	0	1	100351039356150	wiieo.com	120201670557340166	wiieo.com	Shop now	NONE	image	Custom Photo Calendar Keyring	Personalized Photo Calendar Keyring	https://www.wiieo.com/SK122	1701847556	1.0035103935615E+14	wiieo.com	https://scontent-iad3-1.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/406889549_716353013478845_7780886817685799122_n.jpg?stp=dst-jpg_s60x60&_nc_cat=107&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=69pLtK_xn8kAX_RYcif&_nc_ht=scontent-iad3-1.xx&oh=00_AfDavN9OymDpLR2v0mWRPk1lOabLdwXUYJ0dZRWWEgHpDQ&oe=65EC108F	person_profile	wiieo.com	https://scontent-iad3-1.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/408696126_212633991880378_8018257479252779249_n.jpg?_nc_cat=110&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=RaJxaf37qgAAX8dWAcO&_nc_ht=scontent-iad3-1.xx&oh=00_AfAO5hrlppwyZKJ6Sk7tFnoEw3rpOtPYKrixdM4OBTYEGA&oe=65ED2298	3	💘 Personalized Photo Calendar Keyring 😍<br /> buy now 🎁 <a href="https://l.facebook.com/l.php?u=https%3A%2F%2Fwww.wiieo.com%2FSK122&h=AT18Pb5tkWV8A1NDPeNkXFx2kUQYnMWfBAlfHPCzanR0qelSJo2bnnUVpInVG199Kal0MWVErjMXaSjLlLs5IowoRfFrCHSViCXAprTpemqUcxNXsB0O2wljo3i6OQny-A1vUjChG9Z4xCpYyUAWZA" rel="nofollow noreferrer" target="_blank" data-lynx-mode="asynclazy">https://www.wiieo.com/SK122</a><br /> <br /> 💘😍 The perfect gift for your friends or family	wiieo.com	142	https://facebook.com/wiieocom	SHOP_NOW	1703750400	View Edit Delete
467142	1	active	3/5/24, 6:12 PM	3/22/25, 2:28 AM	1709683925	1742628486	243	754422423198592	1	1.1029620042136E+15	1704096000	person_profile	eligible	NONE	1	0	1	100351039356150	wiieo.com	120201670646510166	wiieo.com	Shop now	NONE	image	Custom birthstone drop necklacee	Personalized birthstone drop necklacee	https://www.wiieo.com/SK96	1701847628	1.0035103935615E+14	wiieo.com	https://scontent-lga3-2.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/407356637_217902181348999_6560868953067135245_n.jpg?stp=dst-jpg_s60x60&_nc_cat=101&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=bZzf4MeBBM0AX-9Rnw3&_nc_ht=scontent-lga3-2.xx&oh=00_AfCQfEZVa9obauwFxVwuBjKPjY2YXcxRrDfRVKZU_H5CCw&oe=65ED660D	person_profile	wiieo.com	https://scontent-lga3-1.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/407367450_2552001831641857_9197756950242694061_n.jpg?_nc_cat=103&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=l2B4aLJhBT8AX_QA4uC&_nc_ht=scontent-lga3-1.xx&oh=00_AfBw3HsEy3EjQhoFbdCq-zgnZ2LoXnIJ85DXtWT6XwnV-A&oe=65ECFF56	3	💘 Personalized birthstone drop necklacee 😍<br /> buy now 🎁 <a href="https://l.facebook.com/l.php?u=https%3A%2F%2Fwww.wiieo.com%2FSK96&h=AT1if1fZpqzR5JbAuQzaKOn4GUxTz-8r4nnBCte_hh-Tek5sTaeaQ-dWl2Em-TbyQVKkvM_DFwXI5T8zpR4nGyX6gghBdzlQzkgx5NAmLsC8U3d0Fb22zSk1mwNi0uCVKybwoeRpiPnB0bivdoUlQLh_9O_C9zxCx9BmgQ" rel="nofollow noreferrer" target="_blank" data-lynx-mode="asynclazy">https://www.wiieo.com/SK96</a><br /> <br /> 💘😍 The perfect gift for your friends or family	wiieo.com	142	https://facebook.com/wiieocom	SHOP_NOW	1703750400	View Edit Delete
467327	1	active	3/5/24, 6:12 PM	3/24/25, 11:02 PM	1709683928	1742875348	243	1752962291888707	15	1.7452882227517E+14	1699257600	person_profile	eligible	NONE	1	0	1	187658008670123	Bijoux.cool	120201084668850263	www.bijoux.cool	Shop now	NONE	video	Custom Photo Night Light Bluetooth Music Player		https://www.bijoux.cool/SKU0162	1698890921	1.8765800867012E+14	Bijoux.cool	https://scontent-lga3-1.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/398592770_664956618951075_325334356259609768_n.jpg?stp=dst-jpg_s60x60&_nc_cat=106&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=ZvwzO6dkL90AX-UNIgN&_nc_ht=scontent-lga3-1.xx&oh=00_AfAb1HpoAfMB7cnZIPDOWs7acKUKdvXyCK1pIcTKqndA6w&oe=65ED7B6B	person_profile	Bijoux.cool	https://scontent-lga3-2.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/398633802_552728757031737_1053088394782067384_n.jpg?_nc_cat=107&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=GFWM_xBaAHwAX9nzteU&_nc_ht=scontent-lga3-2.xx&oh=00_AfCtU6c0hiOfnYGx_9BNY4UNOgMzPkKHqC6SaxfBGxc4OA&oe=65EC427D	3	💘 Personalized Photo Night Light Bluetooth Music Player 😍<br /> buy now 🎁 <a href="https://l.facebook.com/l.php?u=http%3A%2F%2Fwww.bijoux.cool%2FSKU0162&h=AT20FuryARufbTiBtIESPRC4Wx2-Z9DCB2ZlPgdTJqGRKIUjMwXZyFgmp114Br9Zh5dh1fK1A-CHQnYOPXo6ZZwbCtkJ1i5MFGYlFrT4IrQAPJa5xkDMhlcgNBVCqdmdXEiVa29AJwfca5GJ-add5vMR8RK-_Ur8xyy7bB8beaw" rel="nofollow noreferrer" target="_blank" data-lynx-mode="asynclazy">www.bijoux.cool/SKU0162</a><br /> <br /> 💘😍 The perfect gift for your friends or family	Bijoux.cool	2801	https://facebook.com/Bijoux.cool	SHOP_NOW	1698908400	View Edit Delete
467295	1	active	3/5/24, 6:12 PM	3/27/25, 1:21 AM	1709683928	1743056466	243	1315909982617837		2.9473279326325E+14	1695366000	person_profile	eligible	NONE	1	0	1	101936022595647	zaital.com	23858884325930042	www.zaital.com	Shop now	NONE	video	Custom Truck with Trailer LED Lights		https://www.zaital.com/SK106	1695255970	1.0193602259565E+14	zaital.com	https://scontent-dfw5-1.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/380577836_1380666369462688_8462137284214926321_n.jpg?stp=dst-jpg_s60x60&_nc_cat=111&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=GizyuiF_dZoAX9bLCd1&_nc_ht=scontent-dfw5-1.xx&oh=00_AfAS9L6b3grFgwTE6kj1SI25VOoTsX3Oe-2Saz89gY-Qlw&oe=65EBC3A6	person_profile	zaital.com	https://scontent-dfw5-2.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/380581196_1481665709302686_8332384818806253847_n.jpg?_nc_cat=106&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=srqb-mghEzUAX83RAcc&_nc_ht=scontent-dfw5-2.xx&oh=00_AfCMfGApu060G7fLOKE2Ncn33WbrcnOQ1tPuBAfRiKQmpA&oe=65EC2968	3	💘 Personalized Truck with Trailer LED Lights 😍<br /> buy now 🎁 <a href="https://l.facebook.com/l.php?u=https%3A%2F%2Fwww.zaital.com%2FSK106&h=AT0DpcKg26iCE5d02uoXpeU8PBrQyXwIS_1cBzCvM8lcDfN4__i1dBCeuftBBmElkxfUU4LqEo7SNcw-zvkuz0lZhm0AZ3cw0QLcFSKq3dHYeFzvdf-t3zX4_ebJUaIVw59i0CQC5gwPUMIS715Zcb2NzoY" rel="nofollow noreferrer" target="_blank" data-lynx-mode="asynclazy">https://www.zaital.com/SK106</a><br /> <br /> 💘😍 The perfect gift for your friends or family	zaital.com	564	https://facebook.com/zaitalcom	SHOP_NOW	1695279600	View Edit Delete
467159	1	active	3/5/24, 6:12 PM	3/27/25, 9:26 AM	1709683926	1743085615	243	371514545326284			1701590400	person_profile	eligible	NONE	1	0	1	105104329124460	ainki.com	120200529333090124	www.ainki.com	Shop now	NONE	video	Custom Bar Decoration LED lights		https://www.ainki.com/SK295	1700536220	1.0510432912446E+14	ainki.com	https://scontent-lga3-1.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/402552853_749259500576182_3943787183298297724_n.jpg?stp=dst-jpg_s60x60&_nc_cat=110&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=yasWoChNHj8AX8_Bsjm&_nc_ht=scontent-lga3-1.xx&oh=00_AfAvdvJdXQVsymhpfH-i-qhoobgRPX7wSV5unp4WWGwGQw&oe=65ED2DD4	person_profile	ainki.com	https://scontent-lga3-2.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/402650813_886266499679667_7337253021586811059_n.jpg?_nc_cat=101&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=68RrjGTwjFUAX9pt0o7&_nc_ht=scontent-lga3-2.xx&oh=00_AfCP7OxybwPxvIsiRi_pFYT631-gBnxZ5dW8_NGntRXbMg&oe=65ED6BA6	3	💘 Personalized Bar Decoration LED lights 😍<br /> buy now 🎁 <a href="https://l.facebook.com/l.php?u=https%3A%2F%2Fwww.ainki.com%2FSK295&h=AT0qrN_X9HvQOb-wA7VJmS2htAJI5J4-V2V9LgLwJsLd50WfH6uUiyo-KN3mXddklwuyTiRE9kYJgTKImv4ijuT1k5jI_jLY0yTZWPtaXL4wUFI3F3AlSOnJqpBGYZdLrSaor-XGj9LrPbOn0ko3dpPSrS9TnQPShRgKXA" rel="nofollow noreferrer" target="_blank" data-lynx-mode="asynclazy">https://www.ainki.com/SK295</a><br /> <br /> 💘😍 The perfect gift for your friends or family	ainki.com	78	https://facebook.com/ainkicom	SHOP_NOW	1700553600	View Edit Delete
467160	1	active	3/5/24, 6:12 PM	3/28/25, 5:32 AM	1709683926	1743157972	243	1047449926377159			1703750400	person_profile	eligible	NONE	1	0	1	111563665011693	wlilo.com	120202707218570111	www.wlilo.com	Shop now	NONE	video	Custom photo silent clock		https://www.wlilo.com/SK329	1702603055	1.1156366501169E+14	wlilo.com	https://scontent-lga3-2.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/411221066_294778926872207_4879003626743768276_n.jpg?stp=dst-jpg_s60x60&_nc_cat=105&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=So7tBHbexWoAX_ZG98U&_nc_ht=scontent-lga3-2.xx&oh=00_AfAZ3rsYE9IFb9uITXlRY2iGLJ60eLMkNCmyUolkZVAEUw&oe=65ECD071	person_profile	wlilo.com	https://scontent-lga3-1.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/411247004_890924269083776_5948180853701778216_n.jpg?_nc_cat=102&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=q74pPJ9pdcUAX-45mWv&_nc_ht=scontent-lga3-1.xx&oh=00_AfCXKN44NVm43w3KIhTDrn7Dday7RnhaTEIRBbYSAPdRMg&oe=65EC9F48	3	💘 Personalized photo silent clock 😍<br /> buy now 🎁 <a href="https://l.facebook.com/l.php?u=https%3A%2F%2Fwww.wlilo.com%2FSK329&h=AT2B8V_q1TFqPnBkqk0SlFwnhC-GKXjQ4EFhx6l6uoI_mW3QKaY0xxBqL6QfeT61u7yg2ImkPyW4hhtapa5HonTMcfwPJfq-wEaeu33RI-JNyVoi1hdI3yRNjGm5Wj64cWmDn_kt92mNk86Ll9pyABKMFQqCVdX4Mt_onQ" rel="nofollow noreferrer" target="_blank" data-lynx-mode="asynclazy">https://www.wlilo.com/SK329</a><br /> <br /> 💘 😍 The perfect gift for your friends or family	wlilo.com	317	https://facebook.com/Wlilocom	SHOP_NOW	1703750400	View Edit Delete
467321	1	active	3/5/24, 6:12 PM	3/28/25, 6:57 PM	1709683928	1743206257	243	1564835674048233		2.9473279326325E+14	1695279600	person_profile	eligible	NONE	1	0	1	101936022595647	zaital.com	23858678121020042	www.zaital.com	Shop now	NONE	video	Custom Truck with Trailer LED Lights		https://www.zaital.com/SK106	1694941091	1.0193602259565E+14	zaital.com	https://scontent-lga3-1.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/379172821_988021142297829_5504149413554579196_n.jpg?stp=dst-jpg_s60x60&_nc_cat=110&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=gZrpKBGMbjcAX8QLVDh&_nc_ht=scontent-lga3-1.xx&oh=00_AfDFjpwyitUKRuG3mb9aWZQ8IbEwZSok02Y3I3WcTcosMg&oe=65ED9A25	person_profile	zaital.com	https://scontent-lga3-1.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/380001465_330055646103400_6081663384631115529_n.jpg?_nc_cat=110&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=lnskGaX1y38AX8X8XH0&_nc_ht=scontent-lga3-1.xx&oh=00_AfB7sg1ZX0Sq3q78TRINVj2oLtZiOXqIerCvj2RKneh-Lw&oe=65EBE4A5	3	💘 Personalized Truck with Trailer LED Lights 😍<br /> buy now 🎁 <a href="https://l.facebook.com/l.php?u=https%3A%2F%2Fwww.zaital.com%2FSK106&h=AT29IWkpsbR2ngwL_Yi8UhQMdS3KZeRxJ7F84usXBRuOZvBwqntEDQ05y9zlrov9VBV2RZbx-bx76WNxfeUPyd3P08xOZMrkBCZnAECfmREXnuJhqpriuNHvvkGtFDIo9rAdNBqaoYJb_TPk6Yw133waDAcn6FcLfRIEFyOD2No" rel="nofollow noreferrer" target="_blank" data-lynx-mode="asynclazy">https://www.zaital.com/SK106</a><br /> <br /> 💘😍 The perfect gift for your friends or family	zaital.com	564	https://facebook.com/zaitalcom	SHOP_NOW	1695193200	View Edit Delete
467280	1	active	3/5/24, 6:12 PM	3/29/25, 1:43 AM	1709683927	1743230588	243	367310689301444	2	6.4989214044676E+14	1704096000	person_profile	eligible	NONE	1	0	1	105145992238003	jacacas.com	120201470944670773	jacacas.com	Shop now	NONE	image	Custom Pet Photo Night Light	Personalized Pet Photo Night Light	https://www.jacacas.com/SK288	1702109258	1.05145992238E+14	jacacas.com	https://scontent-mia3-2.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/406401767_354899893790032_4372700532100464138_n.jpg?stp=dst-jpg_s60x60&_nc_cat=110&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=-_9StJ6yUpMAX--Kc6b&_nc_ht=scontent-mia3-2.xx&oh=00_AfAvqGovB1vmBD8Ryd6__f4G30LDqF1wjhGQ0_q6CB_MpQ&oe=65EC6988	person_profile	jacacas.com	https://scontent-mia3-1.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/408421506_631068115907144_2579052412132413288_n.jpg?_nc_cat=108&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=LrNn-LzO3zYAX_z9tt_&_nc_ht=scontent-mia3-1.xx&oh=00_AfDQ1YFDE-UibcZimtiRHWjAc7baW2pCZxZxp2N0HBTZtA&oe=65EC22C0	3	💘 Personalized Pet Photo Night Light 😍<br /> buy now 🎁 <a href="https://l.facebook.com/l.php?u=https%3A%2F%2Fwww.jacacas.com%2FSK288&h=AT3FcDL_XUBT42xtHC1w0gQWumzk7AeyIxK3W6tTsFwGKzA4gXkG9z_JGTRAErlxh0cwfqEOFFJL2unhVUeTKzIIfetOR2n1o7-OkNxhSL8b5nSQXK0lEsSbIk6rIq_ZloUOh0M8X9WLI2uQv8b1IA" rel="nofollow noreferrer" target="_blank" data-lynx-mode="asynclazy">https://www.jacacas.com/SK288</a><br /> <br /> 💘😍 The perfect gift for your friends or family	jacacas.com	39	https://facebook.com/jacacascom	SHOP_NOW	1703664000	View Edit Delete
467237	1	active	3/5/24, 6:12 PM	3/29/25, 3:06 PM	1709683927	1743278761	243	619637010307620	8	9.8068051629722E+14	1694502000	person_profile	eligible	NONE	1	0	1	2039961579632602	giftlabshop.com	23856611558230724	www.giftlabshop.com	Shop now	NONE	video	Custom Photo Wooden Watch		https://www.giftlabshop.com/SKU170	1690583537	2.0399615796326E+15	giftlabshop.com	https://scontent-dfw5-2.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/363388258_1271190493530156_4096094921403485624_n.jpg?stp=dst-jpg_s60x60&_nc_cat=108&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=icToVPhZ25kAX96hrN3&_nc_ht=scontent-dfw5-2.xx&oh=00_AfDGzILtb05x3uPQBbKjWowk1KUxFa3t3HMYpmcrgTqokA&oe=65ECBC14	person_profile	giftlabshop.com	https://scontent-dfw5-2.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/362631832_3666498586973256_1700399299719289779_n.jpg?_nc_cat=106&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=8WRYAymC8PcAX9y99hO&_nc_ht=scontent-dfw5-2.xx&oh=00_AfBo9T1cVi4HLBGBXI4D_hdnGjQll2OTsZx42fyYf6UOlg&oe=65ED248B	3	💘 Personalized Photo Wooden Watch 😍<br /> buy now 🎁 <a href="https://l.facebook.com/l.php?u=http%3A%2F%2Fwww.giftlabshop.com%2FSKU170&h=AT1ibjGIcMgD1IjYOWlC9TNtHQxC--5fcdT2dhlnGxEfFc7AAVvKcAQHJ75QQ0JCN1OVpN5jN0Wis_dV9xVmhGrk6ssyDzrbT7nZqLxyecZMhjSStnfVZ6-oAYE9cAlrihR8fB2B8LRe4eO-F-jCQctfQV1ifmNIfruA3TMTl88" rel="nofollow noreferrer" target="_blank" data-lynx-mode="asynclazy">www.giftlabshop.com/SKU170</a><br /> <br /> 💘 😍 The perfect gift for your friends or family	giftlabshop.com	4492	https://facebook.com/giftlabshopcom	SHOP_NOW	1691046000	View Edit Delete
467189	1	active	3/5/24, 6:12 PM	3/29/25, 3:15 PM	1709683926	1743279353	243	684379116817761	1	1.1320391180732E+15	1704182400	person_profile	eligible	NONE	1	0	1	105104329124460	ainki.com	120201150463570124	ainki.com	Shop now	NONE	image	Custom Photo Wood Engraving Gift	Personalized Photo Wood Engraving Gift	https://www.ainki.com/SK272	1701852837	1.0510432912446E+14	ainki.com	https://scontent-iad3-1.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/407683511_2454637388051984_806621208700737047_n.jpg?stp=dst-jpg_s60x60&_nc_cat=102&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=AUmLLZ0aelsAX9nSVOh&_nc_ht=scontent-iad3-1.xx&oh=00_AfBdmqULtPV1--brIc-iHweDBY5Q_OTUcP8wYT5t9dQuvA&oe=65EC11C3	person_profile	ainki.com	https://scontent-iad3-2.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/407835631_1281280789204729_5809545513857307410_n.jpg?_nc_cat=111&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=UUsVLPDw4r0AX-KChJA&_nc_ht=scontent-iad3-2.xx&oh=00_AfDBbbpqgmUzzHglV-4u9MhbRjHrOhgDB8XlL1atACdA4g&oe=65ED5420	3	💘 Personalized Photo Wood Engraving Gift 😍<br /> buy now 🎁 <a href="https://l.facebook.com/l.php?u=https%3A%2F%2Fwww.ainki.com%2FSK272&h=AT2peNSK4zNugG3zqbYHsSWde4iMfnE2yNxaUCeVcoC--b4JNiFZq0jvMTHGHIZHEIjpQ3oEVxNC8Hy5pac9AwVa3OyP7k3k7mcaMMrqVcqfzoVpHchvdHmcF-N4xd_ODiJh6gnH-yMDG7kO0JfN90l2_xe3HTctRhFQuQ" rel="nofollow noreferrer" target="_blank" data-lynx-mode="asynclazy">https://www.ainki.com/SK272</a><br /> <br /> 💘😍 The perfect gift for your friends or family	ainki.com	78	https://facebook.com/ainkicom	SHOP_NOW	1703750400	View Edit Delete
467144	1	active	3/5/24, 6:12 PM	3/29/25, 7:05 PM	1709683925	1743293147	243	868234664678690	1	6.708909585872E+14	1704096000	person_profile	eligible	NONE	1	0	1	100351039356150	wiieo.com	120201670557250166	wiieo.com	Shop now	NONE	image	Custom Heart Photo LED Night Light	Personalized Heart Photo LED Night Light	https://www.wiieo.com/SK113	1701847555	1.0035103935615E+14	wiieo.com	https://scontent-lga3-2.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/408067110_369336702150966_6511207919943674772_n.jpg?stp=dst-jpg_s60x60&_nc_cat=100&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=8kw-B1nNJFsAX-FoEPQ&_nc_ht=scontent-lga3-2.xx&oh=00_AfBmYMYY1VJ3QJ-IelAC7eKTPsLn_plx839XG5omvE4eGA&oe=65ECF3E1	person_profile	wiieo.com	https://scontent-lga3-2.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/407154222_624894036316351_6729148205627028917_n.jpg?_nc_cat=109&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=2q4qRTOPJm0AX8u1W2v&_nc_oc=AQnsFwXzWzhh5jpOf4FhAhB7UXBRhbPmhKKSi4Ay5-EjXAr3dJw6WdUORYJZWL4E0FtIYqz2-ltsoftWq2WVQQ3B&_nc_ht=scontent-lga3-2.xx&oh=00_AfBt-uezvaeOvCwoq4VPfNHflJunXSng_sH2vDWP3GiK_g&oe=65ECA426	3	💘 Personalized Heart Photo LED Night Light 😍<br /> buy now 🎁 <a href="https://l.facebook.com/l.php?u=https%3A%2F%2Fwww.wiieo.com%2FSK113&h=AT1VwUROKA7IoKTUnd2Anm-nQvv20kwH5yCv3ITLliRZH4-hkm8jlTIvtWEvNE30XInmsRBujZLfwJ28EX_ZvxgRk9zWfB4Esdx-y5pnjRrkqDmNwEcSpZzuxGPJWMCG5HoGaFDJRmQsxswADrJyXWLEXtgD0dEJGp1PNw" rel="nofollow noreferrer" target="_blank" data-lynx-mode="asynclazy">https://www.wiieo.com/SK113</a><br /> <br /> 💘😍 The perfect gift for your friends or family	wiieo.com	142	https://facebook.com/wiieocom	SHOP_NOW	1703750400	View Edit Delete
467283	1	active	3/5/24, 6:12 PM	3/29/25, 9:40 PM	1709683928	1743302412	243	458678563397386	2	9.7434145379942E+14	1704182400	person_profile	eligible	NONE	1	0	1	105145992238003	jacacas.com	120201470943190773	jacacas.com	Shop now	NONE	image	Custom player name sign lights	Personalized player name sign lights	https://www.jacacas.com/SK320	1702109257	1.05145992238E+14	jacacas.com	https://scontent-mia3-2.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/408072893_891571949158846_8468600038611073071_n.jpg?stp=dst-jpg_s60x60&_nc_cat=110&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=BuZpdaveMdUAX-HYABM&_nc_ht=scontent-mia3-2.xx&oh=00_AfCDUb2pQSflxauEcQ93PzuKu_w7lWd-Q1uSuztJG_MFMg&oe=65EBB3A2	person_profile	jacacas.com	https://scontent-mia3-1.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/409594892_1482001042654835_4939346422254918081_n.jpg?_nc_cat=106&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=fXkIi5JDh5YAX_7bK9J&_nc_ht=scontent-mia3-1.xx&oh=00_AfBaRO8lbhKTxi2K-5v7z4bSTZb574aLxEKPbcq5HUD1fw&oe=65EC4D37	3	💘 Personalized player name sign lights 😍<br /> buy now 🎁 <a href="https://l.facebook.com/l.php?u=https%3A%2F%2Fwww.jacacas.com%2FSK320&h=AT2Dlvz6M43kL59JsdctdxMiGNldAxPnqxVOviHdzlJffU9w2yAxtTI1QeUZoDKlSDzBmoVn8rgd4rRZLwUBWFUQIYOvU8EOd_MZi1tb4mozccqWCUjqmL6hsUXefNNB9x4vPK0EIQoQLP5hDkLsBA" rel="nofollow noreferrer" target="_blank" data-lynx-mode="asynclazy">https://www.jacacas.com/SK320</a><br /> <br /> 💘😍 The perfect gift for your friends or family	jacacas.com	39	https://facebook.com/jacacascom	SHOP_NOW	1703664000	View Edit Delete
467165	1	active	3/5/24, 6:12 PM	3/30/25, 9:40 PM	1709683926	1743388838	243	248989657970295	1	3.5256283740268E+14	1704096000	person_profile	eligible	NONE	1	0	1	105104329124460	ainki.com	120201150443050124	ainki.com	Shop now	NONE	image	Custom Name Floral Plaque	Personalized Name Floral Plaque	https://www.ainki.com/SK275	1701852829	1.0510432912446E+14	ainki.com	https://scontent-lga3-2.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/407940439_1454036715160651_7630538727962673610_n.jpg?stp=dst-jpg_s60x60&_nc_cat=100&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=1AnSrFrlQ5gAX_2a3R-&_nc_ht=scontent-lga3-2.xx&oh=00_AfC6s3rolb1CPe__jkWbyBlszFMa-j27NJroUMhKY6o0MQ&oe=65EC552E	person_profile	ainki.com	https://scontent-lga3-2.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/407675183_248531274912833_9158223795667630794_n.jpg?_nc_cat=105&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=3XupiGEYpIkAX8ZoiWO&_nc_ht=scontent-lga3-2.xx&oh=00_AfB5PF3Ol0w_-rhYd_mH6wnvpgvQKRN6bjDqCf-_lbg8sQ&oe=65ED4330	3	💘 Personalized Name Floral Plaque 😍<br /> buy now 🎁 <a href="https://l.facebook.com/l.php?u=https%3A%2F%2Fwww.ainki.com%2FSK275&h=AT29WK00NTraIyiDk5BUIWzq8iJu8wkDarwFkCDrXux9hEw2wU5oqN_eE5W23iDJeEouk_MyqLWQIW6k4ExIcWBz6c0w6V9NQ0infCw1111daIRQbwSQSfrPkiW_IlqBpYXPmo-90vs_hNYbZUUWDdZSgD-CdsMzvY73Aw" rel="nofollow noreferrer" target="_blank" data-lynx-mode="asynclazy">https://www.ainki.com/SK275</a><br /> <br /> 💘😍 The perfect gift for your friends or family	ainki.com	78	https://facebook.com/ainkicom	SHOP_NOW	1703750400	View Edit Delete
467217	1	active	3/5/24, 6:12 PM	3/31/25, 7:14 AM	1709683927	1743423252	243	1798083303960658			1704096000	person_profile	eligible	NONE	1	0	1	108356178578587	cororver.com	120201851361620176	cororver.com	Shop now	NONE	image	Custom photo acrylic night light	Personalized photo acrylic night light	https://www.cororver.com/SK229	1702001393	1.0835617857859E+14	cororver.com	https://scontent.fjbr1-1.fna.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/407861639_1029786188094227_1063640393662533614_n.jpg?stp=dst-jpg_s60x60&_nc_cat=101&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=J_H5WaA2_XsAX_a7pxm&_nc_ht=scontent.fjbr1-1.fna&oh=00_AfAB8YvSA2ZBNP6_sgAn6gEyAxCy-DVtvAve9ciNEw3RLA&oe=65EC87A1	person_profile	cororver.com	https://scontent.fjbr1-1.fna.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/407795559_362087783220478_3058405131607225629_n.jpg?_nc_cat=103&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=XCJ9Ez-01qEAX8K2UG0&_nc_ht=scontent.fjbr1-1.fna&oh=00_AfCP-LrgjRfTwlalDt7_8OT7jxdVAYRyNkROaxK6DTcRCA&oe=65ECEDCF	3	💘 Personalized photo acrylic night light 😍<br /> buy now 🎁 <a href="https://l.facebook.com/l.php?u=https%3A%2F%2Fwww.cororver.com%2FSK229&h=AT24kbN7hUjl_0QnZJfywcjrdIsQq8jJpafXTlTq2Zt_E8iDLipmUVjbX-C7dpIJZuyvOvqg75kS8ifE8bDU93kwnwRIL6qXfZJC1X3YDHUbLw6GQLAzBCxuoqWzwT9DqZyyiDYZP8Y2QIruiv31jw" rel="nofollow noreferrer" target="_blank" data-lynx-mode="asynclazy">https://www.cororver.com/SK229</a><br /> <br /> 💘😍 The perfect gift for your friends or family	cororver.com	84	https://facebook.com/cororver	SHOP_NOW	1703750400	View Edit Delete
467231	1	active	3/5/24, 6:12 PM	6/2/25, 7:56 PM	1709683927	1748912187	243	321138353897029	5	8.8986570937417E+14	1700640000	person_profile	eligible	NONE	1	0	1	2039961579632602	giftlabshop.com	23861616047500724	www.giftlabshop.com	Shop now	NONE	video	Custom Photo Wooden Watch		https://www.giftlabshop.com/SKU170	1697613956	2.0399615796326E+15	giftlabshop.com	https://scontent-dfw5-1.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/393300392_286614164267880_5043835766952832041_n.jpg?stp=dst-jpg_s60x60&_nc_cat=103&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=RAjHqHLO3KoAX9-xzQM&_nc_ht=scontent-dfw5-1.xx&oh=00_AfDBnF4zjtBLlheOsXkyCk_D1CormFWRhVq279cacX73nw&oe=65ED4774	person_profile	giftlabshop.com	https://scontent-dfw5-2.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/393151807_286946567590467_7733077423179690249_n.jpg?_nc_cat=104&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=LI5OAl_H4gkAX8EieKd&_nc_oc=AQk7BF9Am6adPQ_wsGWmOmTZU-M9PKtyVlJz5KAqevaNowtB6MYGiQUW0E9zqEfT_s4uudeW8-vlwuR7QRg7iZGm&_nc_ht=scontent-dfw5-2.xx&oh=00_AfArKXa6Z-SVByKYBw80lsDr7DdAcaGQtJ80cKfWNiJpyA&oe=65ECD5D7	3	💘 Personalized Photo Wooden Watch 😍<br /> buy now 🎁 <a href="https://l.facebook.com/l.php?u=http%3A%2F%2Fwww.giftlabshop.com%2FSKU170&h=AT249HfMt7Vl8opEk5qkKEZH_4KGFmCikjHArOhzMvKiV3I34ssvCIAc1MjdqOm12ETfjicYFCvuDVh4_3G7F3QoToIuk3A2cgLyruOhZXKh1mkHzo4ksCB5QqKLh4pYLkVOovn6c0qJfdJf_cb3Ujtat2a2ro4AJwvM5xhFttQ" rel="nofollow noreferrer" target="_blank" data-lynx-mode="asynclazy">www.giftlabshop.com/SKU170</a><br /> <br /> 💘 😍 The perfect gift for your friends or family	giftlabshop.com	4492	https://facebook.com/giftlabshopcom	SHOP_NOW	1699167600	View Edit Delete
467329	1	active	3/5/24, 6:12 PM	4/1/25, 9:13 AM	1709683928	1743516834	243	3243538665950670	1	1.5053157402529E+15	1704182400	person_profile	eligible	NONE	1	0	1	105145992238003	jacacas.com	120201470944210773	jacacas.com	Shop now	NONE	image	Custom LOVE couple commemorative lamp	Personalized LOVE couple commemorative lamp	https://www.jacacas.com/SK377	1702109257	1.05145992238E+14	jacacas.com	https://scontent-lga3-1.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/408542560_1394677428122772_6331127695890695960_n.jpg?stp=dst-jpg_s60x60&_nc_cat=103&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=rq7Y3UKo4CYAX_rAiSQ&_nc_ht=scontent-lga3-1.xx&oh=00_AfClDkTFY4wXrCbQw6vNOQ-Ct-JfzIVqjxr4nozGq6sNHg&oe=65EBFE80	person_profile	jacacas.com	https://scontent-lga3-1.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/409387415_888341269282695_151620026467085797_n.jpg?_nc_cat=103&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=CNrDDQn8Kp8AX83YMDy&_nc_ht=scontent-lga3-1.xx&oh=00_AfDUnUb8BKugLoqxC6NOvWKsf2vf8EJABwJwp_Sfrjb8bA&oe=65ED4DBD	3	💘 Personalized LOVE couple commemorative lamp 😍<br /> buy now 🎁 <a href="https://l.facebook.com/l.php?u=https%3A%2F%2Fwww.jacacas.com%2FSK377&h=AT0cGf4dLYIrWs1xsDS8zRISo-gqLExbzkrKZ0DCqey11ATXHfjmsbTsdendJjiqQHBWFZWGdKQ490W7FQ875aGg9uP_m31C4dfUvjMb9kFYpE8qV6Lwgk3UDQV-6XW8JgTmuG2gQ82N2LbGF5b0ciRF2kGgNdksHQr3pFjGeCM" rel="nofollow noreferrer" target="_blank" data-lynx-mode="asynclazy">https://www.jacacas.com/SK377</a><br /> <br /> 💘😍 The perfect gift for your friends or family	jacacas.com	39	https://facebook.com/jacacascom	SHOP_NOW	1703664000	View Edit Delete
467281	1	active	3/5/24, 6:12 PM	4/1/25, 5:03 PM	1709683928	1743545018	243	376236474919624	2	3.2209624080502E+15	1704182400	person_profile	eligible	NONE	1	0	1	105145992238003	jacacas.com	120201470944390773	jacacas.com	Shop now	NONE	image	Custom name and photo acrylic lamp	Personalized name and photo acrylic lamp	https://www.jacacas.com/SK273	1702109258	1.05145992238E+14	jacacas.com	https://scontent-mia3-2.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/409610818_373684081800074_7816074766560068594_n.jpg?stp=dst-jpg_s60x60&_nc_cat=110&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=cZ3F2D0eWhUAX-pJV6t&_nc_ht=scontent-mia3-2.xx&oh=00_AfAOzWLs0z33gsvl0Son5gNFqWuhIvmW1_Uy7K7_W7w0AA&oe=65EC9B37	person_profile	jacacas.com	https://scontent-mia3-1.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/409079802_727586865902006_7089448428850850096_n.jpg?_nc_cat=106&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=-CCrmT01kv4AX9GF-3S&_nc_ht=scontent-mia3-1.xx&oh=00_AfC1O533uxRauyXMTCnBoJKHl4a-v1_IoYG3lk0n7JLCqg&oe=65EC1252	3	💘 Personalized name and photo acrylic lamp 😍<br /> buy now 🎁 <a href="https://l.facebook.com/l.php?u=https%3A%2F%2Fwww.jacacas.com%2FSK273&h=AT22NPencsLXsB08nLwFDV40gQqwqQjxSDE1_Bnx67-iaR8lUinLQkQIRBFUS8jq0tsid4qvd9aXDD4CanVugJNPgAlmU8BpkWMJOkBDwp43Akgt8HBlWYa4yNlIFzOfEgzWvOEz23HlOQseZmymjg" rel="nofollow noreferrer" target="_blank" data-lynx-mode="asynclazy">https://www.jacacas.com/SK273</a><br /> <br /> 💘😍 The perfect gift for your friends or family	jacacas.com	39	https://facebook.com/jacacascom	SHOP_NOW	1703664000	View Edit Delete
467287	1	active	3/5/24, 6:12 PM	5/27/25, 9:32 AM	1709683928	1748356373	243	731279132355894	1	1.7871104817505E+15	1704182400	person_profile	eligible	NONE	1	0	1	105145992238003	jacacas.com	120201470944510773	jacacas.com	Shop now	NONE	image	Custom Tractor Driver Metal Wall Art	Personalized Tractor Driver Metal Wall Art	https://www.jacacas.com/SK376	1702109258	1.05145992238E+14	jacacas.com	https://scontent-mia3-1.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/406754431_1019492802498899_2107509450879322719_n.jpg?stp=dst-jpg_s60x60&_nc_cat=111&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=qVXgcVuWmOEAX8rzLh8&_nc_ht=scontent-mia3-1.xx&oh=00_AfA7OFHaEi9-F7QUc4SYyVJq86YUISLeNTyLMy8DEzVgHA&oe=65ED7144	person_profile	jacacas.com	https://scontent-mia3-1.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/408109895_674975511420495_4549410948350606946_n.jpg?_nc_cat=100&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=9PHkecRbTfoAX_VFhqR&_nc_ht=scontent-mia3-1.xx&oh=00_AfDhq-qiNPN-RE3q9gPYtiP8D7jAuAAQ7_JStQKZJwMOQQ&oe=65EC2A20	3	💘 Personalized Tractor Driver Metal Wall Art 😍<br /> buy now 🎁 <a href="https://l.facebook.com/l.php?u=https%3A%2F%2Fwww.jacacas.com%2FSK376&h=AT2oFXQCqtmy04jMJz__B7KkPe8Got3wqOXGcktqlsai4XiyQB2I5mx9Ss0lN0ud9lzkyxtWsbHAe6nXahIS4DhrjzPwSno6ThnA8gxCoydc7TADelJj3jvm22OVSprrjkxMgfJ1RZAgB4saIGBibg" rel="nofollow noreferrer" target="_blank" data-lynx-mode="asynclazy">https://www.jacacas.com/SK376</a><br /> <br /> 💘😍 The perfect gift for your friends or family	jacacas.com	39	https://facebook.com/jacacascom	SHOP_NOW	1703664000	View Edit Delete

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