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2025-03-11 10:47:15
Uniquely YoursBefore you go to the next chapter, make sure to take a second and add this book to your library. Gems, comments, and thumbs are all welcome.
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The Perfect Enemy   Part 15
Here We Come: Feeling uncertain, I pushed aside all my thoughts about finding the pink envelope on my fatherâs desk and the piece of paper with that appointment on it. Telling myself. âItâs probably nothing significant.â My eyes fell on the black cell phone on his desk, a sign of past conversations I had about it with my father.The phone always stays on its charger, ready for emergencies. Just beyond the top drawer lies a collection of secrets, hidden and mysterious files. These secrets are like unspoken threats, always nearby but out of sight, reminding me of the danger that might be lurking. But I was never allowed to have access to them. They were kept under lock and key.He has held onto those files and that old phone for years. It has never made a soundâuntil last week. For the first time, it chimed, a brief but unique ringtone that echoed in the quiet room. I happened to be here that day and I heard it. But before I could answer it, the call ended, the caller hung up. This str
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Dynasty POV ChicagoI realized that the more I delved into the information that Beverlyâmy motherâleft behind for me, the more I could feel it transforming who I was becoming each day. As I stepped into my new, sparsely furnished high-rise apartment in a beautiful part of Chicago, I let out a sigh. It had been twenty long years since I last lived in this city; my memories from that time are faint and tinged with pain. Now, it feels almost surreal that Beverly, the last family I have, wants me to revisit all those buried, hurtful memories.As I settled into my seat for the long flight from Paris to Chicago, a quiet hum enveloped me, but it couldnât drown out the whirlwind of emotions churning inside. My fingers hovered nervously over the files on my laptop, each one a possible trigger for tears I fought hard to keep at bay. In this cramped space, surrounded by strangers, a sense of panic began to creep in. I suddenly had to face the tangled mess of my past, especially the life of the w
āļāļĢāļąāļāļāļĢāļļāļāļĨāđāļēāļŠāļļāļ : 2025-03-12The Perfect Enemy   Part 17
I step into the room, and all I could hear was Beverly's uncle shouting! âIt was him! Wasnât it? Where is that good-for-nothing bum? Beverly? Tell me where that loser is hiding!ââUncle, I donât know where he is, but heâs not coming here,â she said, barely able to speak as she sniffled tearfully.âOh my darling, Beverl,y please stop crying and tell usâwhy did that call upset you so much?â the bride's aunt gently probed, her voice laced with worry.Beverlyâs sobs echoed through the room, echoing her anguish as she buried her face in her uncle's handkerchief. When she finally looked up, her eyes glistened with tears, mascara beginning to run like dark rivers down her cheeks. The moment she caught sight of Lynette in the doorway, her sorrow melted away momentarily, and she sprang to her feet, rushing to embrace her dear friend with an urgency that spoke volumes. Beverlyâs body trembled, burdened by the weight of the news that had shattered her joyful day. âOh, Nettie, itâs a total disas
āļāļĢāļąāļāļāļĢāļļāļāļĨāđāļēāļŠāļļāļ : 2025-03-12The Perfect Enemy   Part 18
Unbelievable Sacrifice:Instead of my friend coming here to Paris with her husband to have a romantic trip and enjoy themselves, Lynette and William stayed by my side in the hospital for three days. Your mother Lynette is my closest and dearest friend, and she stayed by my side to comfort me, saying, "Honey, look at this way. Be thankful you didn't marry that man. Sheppard would have only given you nothing but grief and a life full of pain and misery." I nodded my head in agreement. We shared an understanding that strengthened our friendship. I felt grateful to have avoided a harmful relationship with a man who lied, disrespected women, and had more darkness in him than I could understand.I was engulfed in a realm of physical agony I had never known before. My neck throbbed, my eyes hurt and stung, and a profound sense of loss and disillusionment weighed down on my heart. The weariness and suffering were overwhelming, and I longed to escape into an eternal slumber. But Lynette, und
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Where there is a 'Will'Tears poured from my eyes like a waterfall, and I couldn't do anything to stop the pain I felt. Before I could read any further, I was overwhelmed with emotions and so upset. I kept repeating, "My poor parents and poor Beverly." I wiped my eyes and kept forging ahead. I wanted to know what happened to me because it must have been so bad that I don't recall little snippets of my childhood. I braced myself as I slid my finger reluctantly across the screen to turn to the next page.Dynasty, a word of caution, as I mentioned this to you before: the love of money is the root of all evil and all sorts of dangerous, injurious things, and by reaching out for this love, you can trap many, and they won't be able to escape without stabbing themselves all over with many pains. Therefore, my dear Dynasty, you must use this knowledge and wisdom to your advantage and avoid the pitfalls of your family's history.Here's what occurred when Lynette, your mother's family, heard abo
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I Got A New AttitudeMy eyes popped open the very next morning. I couldn't believe I fell asleep on the floor, curled up with my laptop. I sat up and began to stretch as I wiped the sleep away from my eyes. I don't know what time of morning I read until I fell asleep. Last night was rough. The emotional connection I'm starting to have with Beverly's past is doing something to me. I stood up and made my way to the bathroom. Looking in the mirror, my eyes looked puffy from all the crying I had been doing. But it wasn't nothing; a little makeup couldn't correct. I took a quick shower and got dressed. I looked in the mirror again, and each day, it was strange how I began to feel and look different. That innocent, naive feeling that made me not have a care in the world was gone.I had no one to rely on anymore. I had no choice but to get my emotions in order, and I felt more self-assured with each passing day. It was time that I stood on my own two feet, without being able to run to Beverl
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It was afternoon, and the vibrant city streets buzzed with life. Workers scurried about, hunting for the perfect lunch spot. Among them are two powerhouse women from FlawlessâAngela and Dynasty. They walked from the office, heading to their favorite place to dine. They were filled with the exhilaration of launching a brand-new company while meticulously planning an extravagant end-of-year gala destined to become the talk of the city for more reasons than one.âOh, Dynasty! This brilliant idea came to me in a dream last night.â Dynasty rolled her eyes and snickered. âCome on, Angela. That's not another crazy idea. I canât take much more. Iâm already a wreck!â âJust listen. What about a large fountain in the middle of the room?â Dynasty stopped in her tracks in the middle of the sidewalk. âA water fountain?â âNo! A champagne fountain. I think the guest would get a kick out of it, and it would be a great talking piece for the critics. Iâm telling you, this is the kind of wild stuff th
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A Walk Down Memory LaneDynasty ascended to her penthouse on the top floor that evening, filled with anticipation. This morning, her new apartment had been filled with unpacked boxes, which felt cold and empty. Now, she envisioned the transformation that awaited her. Taking a deep breath, she pressed the keypad to unlock her front door, hopeful that the decorators had crafted a warm and inviting sanctuary just for her.As she stepped into her new sanctuary, she was utterly captivated by the stunning beauty and meticulous organization surrounding her, far beyond her wildest dreams. The decor, infused with rich shades of rosy wine, immediately drew her in, igniting a smile. Crossing the threshold, she couldn't help but marvel at the polished elegance enveloping her.The atmosphere wrapped around her like a warm embrace, perfectly mirroring her essence. This was no ordinary home; it exuded a uniquely feminine fragranceâa delicate fusion of allure and subtle notes that swirled gracefully t
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The Perfect Enemy   Part 43
The Mystery ManFrom the outset, Dynasty felt a nagging sense of imbalance with her rival, Mr. Sheppard Choi. He seemed to wield an advantage she didnât possessâhe knew her, and what she looked like, and perhaps even some of her strategies. On the other hand, she was left in the dark about his appearance, which wasnât fair, she thought. All she had to go on was a faded description from Beverlyâs journal, a glimpse into his life from nearly forty years ago.With a determination to level the playing field, before the party, she scoured the internet, hoping to uncover a current photo of Mr. Choi and his family. Yet, her search yielded nothing. The mystery surrounding him intensified her curiosity. She envisioned him as an older man, likely around Beverlyâs age, which seemed reasonable, given that the young Asian figure she spotted must belong to his inner circle. Despite the uncertainty, a flicker of relief washed over her; at least now she had a clearer picture in her mind. Still, she k
The Perfect Enemy   Part 42
Identity CrisisVictor watched her from several feet away. He was mesmerized as she glided toward him with an effortless grace. Her skin was glowing and glistening like a fine piece of jewelry as it caught the candlelight setting in the room. A soft smile played on Victorâs lips as he momentarily averted his gaze, savoring a sip of his rich red wine. The taste lingered on his palate, but he couldn't resist the magnetic pull of her presence, drawing his eyes back toward her breathtaking figure.Victor, with his perfect posture and tall, lean frame, stood utterly entranced, caught in a spell woven by the breathtaking vision. She turned heads among those dressed in their finest garb at this extravagant gala. It was truly her in the flesh! Her hair and face were immaculate. She radiated an enchanting beauty that eclipsed the captivating photograph he had of her. He found himself irresistibly drawn to her; it was as if he were staring into the very essence of her being.This girl was exqui
The Perfect Enemy   Part 40
Eyes Only On YouâMiss Angelique,â Daeseung's voice dripped with a charm that hinted at his undeniable attraction, his smile lively and inviting. âWould you do me the honor of dancing with me?âHer face lit up with pure joy, a radiant expression that stole her attention from everything else, like sunlight bursting through a heavy cloud cover.âThe pleasure would be all mine; I would absolutely adore dancing with you, Daeseung,â she exclaimed, her voice soaring like a melody, enchanting everyone within earshot. As she shifted her gaze to me, her lips blossomed into a smile so magnetic it felt as if the entire room had leaned in closer to bask in its warmth.âMr. Choi, it was truly wonderful meeting you. Enjoy the party and the rest of your night!â I returned her smile, a quiet acknowledgment, while she and Daeseung glided away in perfect harmony. A soft heat flared in the air as I allowed myself to watch her again. I noticed how Daeseungâs hand rested possessively on the small of Angel
The Perfect Enemy   Part 40
Eyes Only On YouâMiss Angelique,â Daeseung's voice dripped with a charm that hinted at his undeniable attraction, his smile lively and inviting. âWould you do me the honor of dancing with me?âHer face lit up with pure joy, a radiant expression that stole her attention from everything else, like sunlight bursting through a heavy cloud cover.âThe pleasure would be all mine; I would absolutely adore dancing with you, Daeseung,â she exclaimed, her voice soaring like a melody, enchanting everyone within earshot. As she shifted her gaze to me, her lips blossomed into a smile so magnetic it felt as if the entire room had leaned in closer to bask in its warmth.âMr. Choi, it was truly wonderful meeting you. Enjoy the party and the rest of your night!â I returned her smile, a quiet acknowledgment, while she and Daeseung glided away in perfect harmony. A soft heat flared in the air as I allowed myself to watch her again. I noticed how Daeseungâs hand rested possessively on the small of Angel
The Perfect Enemy   Part 39
The Dark Prince:My mind is a whirlwind of activity, a natural consequence of my profession. I find my eyes perpetually scanning the crowd, attentive to every hand gesture and flicker of body language, always aware of potential exits. With an eagle-eyed focus, I absorb the vibrant tapestry of my surroundings, filing away details in my expansive memory. Yet, amidst all this observation, one sight caught my attention: the grand staircase, alive with movement. Guests flowed down the ornate steps, laughter intertwining seamlessly with the upbeat melodies from the live band, creating a palpable energy in the air.I'm particularly adept at reading people; it's a skill I've honed despite the intricate nuances of human behavior. Being on American soil ignited the instincts from my Special Ops training, making keen observation essential. I had to remain inconspicuous while I surveyed the scene, so I took a casual sip of my drink, flashing a disarming smile at the extravagantly dressed people w
The Perfect Enemy   Part 38
"Chicago! Ha, ha! This city is bursting with glamour, excitement, and energy tonight!" Seungchan exclaimed excitedly, peering out the window, his eyes full of spark and curiosity as we drove through the lively streets. Admittedly, I felt the energy, but I kept my cool. I nodded my head in agreement with his remarks. The night was alive with energy, filled with the sounds of music spewing from all the fancy nightclubs and the laughter of people on the street. Walking about all dressed in elegant clothing, no doubt heading to various parties to bring in the new year. I watched them mingling and enjoying themselves against all the skyscraper buildings and stunning city lights. The guys had all the windows down in our stylish black limousine, which was filled with the smells of delicious food. We came to a smooth stop in front of an impressive 5-star luxury hotel, its exterior shining like a jewel in the center of the city."Wow! Just look at this luxury! Your boss must be doing incredib
The Perfect Enemy   Part 37
Dynasty (POV)Glancing at the beautifully designed clock on my wall, I felt an excitement wave over me, like fireworks lighting the night sky. Only a few hours remained until I would attend the much-awaited Galaâan event everyone had been buzzing about for weeks. Holding my iPad tightly, I could almost hear my friend's encouraging words echoing in my mind. Beverly, my dear mother, an experienced Gala-goer, always knew how to boost my confidence and excitement for such occasions. The memory of her words sparked a fire of anticipation for the fun that lay ahead.Taking a deep breath, I pulled myself out of my cozy bed, my heart racing excitedly. Walking to the bathroom, I removed my comfy t-shirt and light underwear, enjoying freedom. I carefully placed curlers under a bright polka-dotted shower cap, treating my hair as I prepared for a refreshing shower.Searching through a lovely wicker basket filled with fragrant soaps and fancy lotions, I picked out my favorite body wash. The delight
The Perfect Enemy   Part 36
Pov - Mr. ChoiThe aircraft gently descended through the clouds, a subtle shift in its movement signaling our approach to the destination. Victor and Greg, still lost in the tranquility of sleep, were oblivious to the awakening world around them. The rest of us, however, were stirring, shaking off the remnants of sleep as O'Hare International Airport came into view, a vibrant cityscape teeming with life."Wow! I'm actually in America!" one of the guys exclaimed, his eyes ablaze with excitement. A collective sigh of relief swept over us, a tangible sign that the arduous 15-hour journey, marked by turbulence that jolted our bodies, was finally over. Thank goodness we were in first class. I can only imagine what we would have had to endure being six feet tall and sitting in those cramped seats. It would have certainly tested our endurance, but the plane ride here was finally behind us. Daeseung, a ball of energy, leaned eagerly towards Victor and Greg."Hey, wake up! We've arrived!" he in
The Perfect Enemy   Part 35
Final TouchesâOh, absolutely! This event is shaping up beautifully! Hosting my first celebratory party has always been a dream, and it's unfolding just as I envisioned. To elevate the ambiance a notch, we definitely need a touch more elegance. So, Angela, whatâs the ETA on those large sectional sofas in a stunning pearled hue? Iâm eager to see how everything will come together!ââOh, the furniture store will deliver them later this afternoon. Would you like them arranged around the room's perimeter to create a cozy circle around the dance floor?â Angela suggested.âYes, that sounds perfect! It will enhance the overall aesthetic and provide guests with a comfortable spot to sit and enjoy their drinks. Now, howâs the progress going with the entertainment? I envision the dance floor as the true centerpiece of our celebration.ââIâve been reaching out to several renowned bands from Chicago who excel at performing culturally rich songs, ensuring that all our guests can let loose and dance
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