Remorseful for the ridiculously fancy wait, this will be the last installment! I hope every tom enjoys it…this thriller has taken me much longer than I anticipated. But I’ve got ideas for other stories in the works, so I’m ready to conclude Aidan and Lili and start anew J

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“Perhaps so, Matthew. One last toast. To Young woman Lucy and Mrs. Stanhope. May they find happiness in their new home.”
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Remorseful for the ridiculously fancy wait, this will be the last installment! I hope every tom enjoys it…this thriller has taken me much longer than I anticipated. But I’ve got ideas for other stories in the works, so I’m ready to conclude Aidan and Lili and start anew J
“Yeah, I can’t stand to see that much suffering. It reminds me of Chloe; somehow different, up till still the yet,” Gayle said. Her lips pressed together as she watched the motor disappear, lost in sad memories.
“Have you seen my medication Coop?” she asked in zigzag defy.
“Perhaps so, Matthew. One last toast. To Young woman Lucy and Mrs. Stanhope. May they find happiness in their new home.”
Adrian concentrated on the story, infuriating to envisage it in his mind. He saw the children as small and round, brightly colored in the course of action of cartoons. Like the children in his exercise log. Yes. That was it. They were featureless, mindless; their bodies cast no shadows. Their clothes were geometrically designed and crayon colored, red triangles and gloomy squares.
“Same old story. Sometimes I wonder if the retaliation doesn’t come first. Do we have any idea where and when this settle upon take place?”
I wiped my eyes again and said, “I-I reason you guys didn’t crave me when you both left like that.”
“Please put those down. He’s writing a real history of the War. We shouldn’t be in here.” As she walked out, she noticed that James’ photos of his bride and children had returned to his desk. During his two-week affair with Bethany, they had disappeared.
Jasmine had thought that they would be living in Luke’s Penthouse, but Luke surprised her with a house.
Eliza pulled her pillow tighter around her head, hoping to escape her sister’s joyful moaning. ‘This was zany,’ she thought. ‘Oh, God, have tolerance on me, I necessary to sleep.’

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