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. Blackwell rescued me from near

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odd word, but it was starting to becom

e of one month, a lot that I r

d foremost, Matt

fell, changing into days, and then to weeks. Now, I felt relieved… assured that Mr. Blackwell hadn’t lied after

eating mix of red and yellow and violet wherever I’d been hit. I guess I was hurt much more than I’d initially thought after all, but the most painful part were my neck… and my heart. My neck from all that squeezing, and my heart from how some

to get accustomed to single life all over again, and though it wasn’t

spite mine as well. She had been angry and hurt for a while, but like every best friend, she had decided that just because we did not agree on my life choices did not mean that she needed to walk out of my l

time during our courtship and not inst

er forgiven me if anothe

not mine) what with me rewarding Matt and his family’s kindness by stabbing him in the back. I’d tried to explain everything, but my fat

hadn’t been expecting the rejection anyway, hell, it wa

ause at least now I knew I had no one like I initially tho

stance. They were mostly healed now, nothing that some makeup and concealer couldn’t take care of… a fact that irked Mr. Blackwell even more, for he told

he knew.

ost been hardheaded when I had first made the request, insisting that the doctors put me o

voluntary hiatus he took on my behalf… though this time, he kept them very hush-hus

hings never ch

I knew I desperately needed it, and so I dealt with it. Second on the list, my ancient Daewoo Tico had been changed for a sleek, brand new Hyundai Civic… a gift from Mr. Blackwell to avoid my car breaking down at the

THE BATHROOM? YOU’VE BEEN IN THERE FOR AGES!” A loud holle

tlemen, my bes

engulfing this house away, and I for one was grateful that with nothing left to lose, I’d finally been able to open up to her. She’d been hella furious and ri

fect for you if he wasn’

ling my amusement to no end

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curing it in a turban of sorts. We had both been hanging out in the ground floor rooms without going upstairs, with me going there only for clothes, not wanting to be reminded of Matt unless it was

as she tugged her blonde hair behind an ear, “Lemme m

ething on the TV caught my attention

his information is coming straight from our ZNT reporter, Shane Michaels who ma

to let your boss know about this new development.” I was barely hearing her in that moment… my

y out. Who knew what kind of havoc he was g

s what you’re going to do… you’re going to get dressed, and then I’ll go with you to your office. I’ll handle an

bidding, even though all I wanted to do

Mr. Blackwell’s personal elevator so we could evade the multitude of cameramen at the

n’t bel

een pleased about it, it just made me disappointed in mankind. I mean, were a few co

it all go

on his face. I didn’t even have the time to appreciate how stunning he looked in his tweed

x-husband would be released sometime this week,” He go

ying so hard

” He explained. “We’re running out of options, Jen… and fast.” He ran a finger across his dark curls, messing it up accidentally, “

the same time, “What is it? At this point, I really d

aking a deep breath, “Mar

t,

e had lost his mind, b