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    • Chapter 1 Cover
      by admin I stared at the blank and grimy wall as silence permeated the small room, leaving me alone with my unwanted and haunting memories. My eyes flickered towards the dim light bulb swinging back and forth, back and forth; a constant in my fickle environment. A bell rang in the distance, its harmonious tingling soothing me like a warm embrace. Footsteps thumped closer to my cell, making my body curl into itself, preparing for the oncoming pain. "I love you my beautiful angel," Her last words whispered…
    • Chapter 3: First Day of School Cover
      by admin “You’re sulking again,” Rosalie Hale murmured to her ‘twin’ Jasper Hale in the back of their first period English class. “Quit it.” “I am not sulking,” Jasper denied, his tone too low and his tempo too quick for any but his sibling to hear him. “They’re all just so...” he shuddered lightly, “exuberant.” And they were. The other students were all putting off the most annoying waves of glee, happiness, awe, and amusement. It was the same thing every time the first day of…
    • Chapter 2: The Black’s Cover
      by admin August 1, 2003 “Are you sure this is what you want?” Hermione asked for the millionth damn time. Harry spun around and looked at his new place. His. House. A house with new paint, new furniture, in a new location, and carried no memories of Harry’s past at all. A house that Hermione and Ron helped him almost legally purchase. He paid for it, cash in full. But no muggle realtor would sell a house to a seventeen year old, and that’s where Hermione came to his rescue. And now he…
    • Chapter 1: “Am I moving? Maybe.” Cover
      by admin June 1st, 2003 “I’m moving,” Harry moaned, burying his head in his hands at the Weasley kitchen table. “I can’t take it anymore! The next reporter to shove a camera in my face is going to land me in Azkaban, I swear.” The assembled Weasleys, and Hermione who was an honorary Weasley as Harry himself was, gave him sympathetic looks. Molly even slid Harry a stack of what he thought were ‘sympathy bacon and eggs’. “It can’t be that bad,” Ron said before shrinking under the weight…
    • Chapter 34 Cover
      by admin Sammie stopped in his tracks, turned around, and saw the sadness in Angelia's eyes. He made a strange face and said, "Don't worry, this time I'll help you. You and my mom can talk it out. If you're nice to her, she'll be nice to you. We're all family, there's no need for grudges." Amanda Charles had a sharp tongue but a soft heart only for her son. For everyone else, it was a different story. She not only had a sharp tongue but also a heart of stone. "No need to pretend. I hope you won't regret…
    • Chapter 33 Cover
      by admin "You've said that many times today." Jerome sent her all the photos he took just now. Angelia was surprised to find that after he turned off the camera function, the screensaver was actually the group photo they took at the restaurant that day."Are you using that photo as your screensaver?" Angelia asked directly. "If I like it, I'll use it as my screensaver. What's the problem?" Jerome asked confidently. "But..." Angelia paused, "this...will give others the wrong idea." Usually, only couples…
    • Chapter 32 Cover
      by admin "Contact me when you get back. If you blacklist me again, you will never be able to contact me or see your daughter and grandmother again," Sammie said before hanging up the phone. Angelia's chest heaved, as she thought she could start a new life after the divorce, but instead, Sammie pulled her back into the depths of hell. She wanted to cry but held back because she knew it wouldn't help. Shaking, she opened the app and saw a flight to Columbia at 12:10 pm. Her eyes became even redder. She…
    • Chapter 31 Cover
      by admin "Didn't you say you were going to take a shower? Your suitcase and bag are still outside," Spencer reminded her. Angelia slapped her forehead. The more flustered she was, the more mistakes she made. She opened the door, went out with her head down, didn't look at anyone, carried her luggage and bag into the room, and locked the door again. Spencer puzzledly pointed at Angelia's door and asked Jerome, "What's wrong with her? Her face is so red, could she also be allergic to lobsters?" Jerome…
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