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Amaka What do yâall think of the sequel so far⌠who is your favorite character.
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đąď¸Jaydenđąď¸ I could feel someone kissing me and the first thing my half asleep brain registered was that this was definitely not Jane. Jane does not kiss like this. Jane kisses like a quick tap on the cheek before yelling at me to wake up and do something productive with my life. This was slow. Soft. Annoyingly tender. The kind of kiss that lingers like the person doing it has nowhere else to be. Which immediately raised a bigger problem in my head. Who entered my room and why did Jane not stop them. My eyes flew open and for half a second I panicked, ready to fight, scream, or embarrass myself in some dramatic way. Then I saw him. Victor. Smiling at me like I was something fragile and precious and not the chaos magnet I usually am. God. I forgot I slept over last night. Memory rushed back all at once. His injuries. The way he looked when he tried to act fine but was clearly not. The way I stayed because leaving suddenly felt impossible. The way I fell asleep without meaning
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đąď¸Sammyđąď¸ I did not even realize I was smiling until my face started hurting. It was the stupid kind of smile. The kind that sits on your lips without asking permission. The kind that makes people look at you like you have lost your mind. I was standing by the window, staring at absolutely nothing, replaying moments that were not even that dramatic but somehow meant everything to me. âLooking at you smiling like a fool, it is obvious you found your mate, and do not you dare lie to me.â My mamaâs voice came from behind me, calm but sharp in that way only she could manage. The kind of voice that already knew the truth and was just waiting for confirmation. I turned around slowly, and the second I saw her standing there with her arms crossed and that knowing look on her face, I gave up. âMama,â I said, laughing as I walked toward her. âYour son is so in love.â Before she could react, I pulled her into a hug and swung her around the room like I was ten again and not a grown man
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đąď¸Victorđąď¸âI canât believe you actually came,â I said, smiling before I could stop myself.Jayden stood beside the bed for a second like he was deciding whether I was real or just another bad decision. Then he sighed and climbed onto the bed anyway, stretching out beside me like he had done it a hundred times before.âStop smiling,â he said. âIt makes you look weird.âI laughed softly, then winced a little because apparently my ribs hated happiness.âDoes my smile really look that bad,â I asked, turning my head to look at him.He didnât look at me at first. He stared at the ceiling, arms folded behind his head, relaxed in a way I had never been allowed to be.âIâm used to your fake smile,â he said. âThe one that says Iâm an entitled asshole and I know it. Not this one.âI blinked.âThis one says what,â I asked quietly.He turned his head then. Our eyes met.âThis one says youâre smiling because youâre actually happy.âSomething warm spread through my chest. It felt unfamiliar. Like
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đąď¸Victorđąď¸âWhy did you really call meâ Jayden asked.The question landed heavy. Not angry. Just straight. Like he was tired of guessing and finally wanted the truth. I stared at the ceiling while holding my phone, watching the shadows move like they were mocking me.What was I supposed to say.That I called because the silence in this room was louder than screams.That I called because when I feel like my was falling apart, he was the only name that didnât feel like poison in my mouth.That I called because I have lived my whole life surrounded by people who bow, people who fear me, people who obey me, and not one person who actually listens.That I called because when my chest feels too tight and my thoughts feel too loud, Jayden is the only thing my mind reaches for without permission.I swallowed.I took a deep breath in, ignoring the sharp pain that flared through my ribs, and said the only truth I could say without completely falling apart.âBecause youâre the one I want to s
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đąď¸Jaydenđąď¸âOh my God, this exam today almost drained my blood.âI said it loud and dramatic as I crashed onto my bed like a dying Victorian patient. Bag dropped. Shoes kicked off. Soul left my body.I stared at the ceiling like it personally betrayed me.River didnât even look up from where he was sitting on his bed scrolling through his phone. Annoyingly calm.âWell,â he said, adjusting his pillow like life was sweet, âfirst year exams are always simple.âI turned my head slowly and stared at him.Simple.I sat up in one sharp movement. âSimple?â I repeated. âRiver, that paper looked like it was written by someone who hates joy. That shit was complicated.âHe laughed. Actually laughed. The audacity.âYou always exaggerate,â he said. âIt wasnât that bad.âI grabbed my pillow and threw it at him.He caught it easily because of course he did. Overachiever.Before I could launch into my well rehearsed rant about evil professors and cursed question papers, the door pushed open and Jane
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đąď¸Sammyđąď¸I did not even register the two lunatics behind me anymore.Victor could have burst into flames. The dragon princess could have turned into a full dragon and set the hallway on fire. I would not have noticed. The only thing my eyes could see was Jaydenâs back as he walked away from me like I was already a ghost.So I ran.I did not think about pride. I did not think about dignity. I did not think about the fact that half the supernatural world was probably watching this circus unfold. I just knew that if I let him walk away again, something inside me would finally break for good.I caught up to him just before he entered the garden. The moment I grabbed his hand, relief and panic crashed into me at the same time. His skin was warm. Real. Still here. I yanked him back into the hall, my heart beating so hard it felt like it was trying to claw its way out of my chest.âWhy,â I asked, my voice already shaking even though I tried to sound strong. âWhy do you want to reject our
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