There was an extensive collection of cookbooks in the well-stocked library, and he took to pouring over these in the evenings.
Alexandra AdornettoIf you think you love me, then you donโt know what love is,' Gabriel said. 'Love has to be reciprocated for it to be real.
Alexandra AdornettoBut I was wrong. I should have known it wasn't owver, couldn't be over quite easily. No sooner was Xavier out of sight than a little cylinder of paper fell from the top of my locker. As I unrolled it, I knew I'd see black calligraphy crawling across it like a spider. Dread settled around me like a fog as the words burned into my brain: The Lake of Fire awaits my lady
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