Month: October 2018

Week 98 – I don’t know how to I’m sorry

Frost hadn’t know how it was going to turn out having Astor come to live here but he couldn’t be happier. He’d never done anything like this before and he had no idea if he was doing it right, but

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Week 97 – Frost pulled her to him

Astor took a deep breath. Was she really going to do this? When it all boiled down to it there was no other option. She lifted her hand and knocked once, then she waited. What if he didn’t come? Had

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Week 96 – Oh dear

She was bored. And lonely. True to his word Frost had not made contact with her in any way since their kiss in the corridor on the first day she had been brought here. That was seven months ago. Seven

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Week 95 – The stuff dreams are made of

Still leading her by the hand the man guided her up twenty marble steps to a huge oak door with handles in the shapes of lion heads. He opened the door and they stepped into the largest entrance foyer Astor

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