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POV Test 76

Chapter 76  Iris  I turn, my drink still trembling slightly in my hand, and there he is–Arthur, standing right next to me, looking unfairly handsome in a tuxedo. The black…

POV Test 75

I can’t help but clutch at the pearls around my neck. “Alice I really can’t thank you enough for this opportunity,” I say, turning to the curator. “It looks fabulous.” …

POV Test 74

Chapter 74  Iris  I scramble to my feet, my face instantly heating beneath Arthur’s confused gaze. I quickly realize that I’m still wearing his sweater, and that I fell asleep…

POV Test 73

Chapter 73  And it smells like home.  Before I can think twice, I’m suddenly pulling the sweater on over my head, drawing the thick fabric up to my nose and…

POV Test 72

Chapter 72  Iris  The following day is the day of the exhibition, and I still don’t have anything suitable to wear. But after yesterday’s incident, I don’t exactly feel inclined…

POV Test 71

+25 BONUS  Chapter 71  Chapter 71  1 blink, not sure what to say. I don’t know if I have the heat to tell her right now that we’re… not.  But…

The Fire That Saved Me 70

“No, Dominic, you will not spoil this moment,” I say sternly. “If you can’t be nice, go and wait in the living room and watch the television. You do not…

The Fire That Saved Me 69

Chapter 69  Gabriel carries the pizzas into the dining room. “We’ll eat in here; I’ve set the table.”  I look into the formal dining room, the sixteen–seat antique table is…

The Fire That Saved Me 68

I swallow the lump of sand in my throat as I park the car. This is it.”  The front door opens and Gabriel comes into view, he waves and smiles…

The Fire That Saved Me 67

46.9%  Chapter 67  In the high of hwanen my rhidren will be reunited with wir father, no longer will carry the Banden of grof drying them the truth. The hell…