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Chapter 505

Penulis: Lana Mora
last update Tanggal publikasi: 2026-04-13 09:35:27

Third Person's POV

Trista suppressed a surge of excitement, pointing toward a crate of snow crabs. "Cassian, my mom loves these. Let's get a few.

Cassian didn't even look at the price. He turned to George and said flatly, "Pack up the whole crate."

Trista pointed to the other side. "And the scarlet shrimp."

Cassian added, "Take them all."

"It's too much; we can't eat all that," Trista said, shaking her head on purpose.

"If we can't finish them, give them to the neighbors or send some to the Sil
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    Third Person's POVTrista suppressed a surge of excitement, pointing toward a crate of snow crabs. "Cassian, my mom loves these. Let's get a few.Cassian didn't even look at the price. He turned to George and said flatly, "Pack up the whole crate."Trista pointed to the other side. "And the scarlet shrimp."Cassian added, "Take them all.""It's too much; we can't eat all that," Trista said, shaking her head on purpose."If we can't finish them, give them to the neighbors or send some to the Silverlight old-timers." Cassian's tone was incredibly indulgent, his voice thick with doting affection.Trista hummed in response, then pointed at the glass counter. "That king crab looks good too."Cassian frowned slightly. "That one's too small. We saw a better-looking one near the entrance; we'll grab that on the way out."Trista let out a long, airy sigh. "I can't believe this place doesn't even have starspotted grouper."Cassian pulled out a silk handkerchief and meticulously wiped a stray dr

  • The Heartbroken Luna’s Choice: Banish Love   Chapter 504

    Third Person's POVWhen Trista asked about his birthday plans, Cassian locked his gaze onto hers. His voice carried a trace of obsessive entitlement. "Same as always. I'm spending it with you."Trista stopped what she was doing.She tilted her head slightly, meeting his bottomless gaze in the heavy silence of the room. "Cassian," she said calmly, "I thought I made myself clear at the restaurant last night. We—""Whatever Howard and Wilmot said, they don't speak for me!"Cassian cut her off, his face hardening as his Alpha aura instinctively leaked into the room. "We grew up together in this territory. No one can erase that connection. I am your Cassian. Always."They stood in a silent standoff by the bedroom door, the air thick with invisible sparks.Trista took a deep breath, forcing a look of weary compromise onto her face. "Even if we were close growing up, we're adults now. We aren't married, we aren't dating, and we aren't even blood relatives. Being this close is just 'crossing

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    Third Person's POVTrista couldn't tell her parents about the blood and despair of her past life; she had to use cold, hard logic to convince them.Too many epic romances were eventually crushed under the weight of prejudice and real-world pressure.Randolph spoke up, his voice heavy. "Whatever you decide, we're behind you. If they're going to look down on us, there's no reason for us to go looking for trouble."Seeing her family's support warmed Trista's heart, but she remained practical."Cassian's grandfather and father aren't simple men. Now that the gloves are off, we need to avoid Cassian as much as possible. It'll save us a lot of grief."After they reached an agreement, Trista retreated to her room.Since the day she woke up in this life, she had been living in a blur—busy dodging Cassian, busy with her internship, busy paying off debt.Only now did she start to dissect Cassian's bizarre behavior over the last few weeks.She had jilted him at the altar. Given Cassian's dominan

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    Third Person's POVTrista let out a fearless, mocking laugh. "This Alpha superiority complex is honestly nauseating. Strip away that self-important bloodline you're so proud of, and you people have absolutely nothing."Wilmot bolted upright, his muscles coiling with a tension that signaled he was seconds away from snapping. "You dare insult the Alpha bloodline of Ironthorn?""I'm not the one planning to bond with your son," Trista said, staring directly into his bloodshot eyes. "Why shouldn't I call out a megalomaniac when I see one?"Before she could even finish the sentence, Wilmot let out a feral roar. With the explosive speed of a werewolf, he swiped a heavy water glass off the table. It turned into a blur, whistling through the air like a lethal projectile aimed straight at Trista's head.In the split second it took for Ulva and Alaina to scream, Cassian moved. He lunged sideways, shielding Trista with his own body.The glass slammed into his back with a dull, sickening thud. It

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