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ALESSANDRO'S POV ... "I have let it go... My position and Reywalt." I started speaking as I felt Victoria silently holding my hand. I just left a note for her this morning and as I came back, she didn't even ask me the reason but supported me in silence, giving me enough courage that I needed. I looked at the people in front of me. They didn't say anything, only Vincent (Mr Edwards) nodded at me, asking me to speak. I sighed inwardly and continued, "I know this sounded weird at this point, but what Grandma did back then wasn't right to Dominic either. He might come an illegitimate way but it was never his fault. I also understand Grandma's situation and appreciate her courage and tolerance power. Still, it doesn't justify when she tried to kill Dominic. Moreover ... That day five years ago, it was Victoria who accidentally was present in that fire incident and Dominic almost lost his life while saving her. And if he didn't appear to save her that night, I wouldn't get her." I kisse

AUTHOR'S POV... A pink flash of thunder lit up, piercing the chest of the dark sky. Raining, nonstop. Wind is blowing heavily and amidst all the turbulence of nature, a male figure, covered in a black hoodie, moving forward. Determined to ignore the stubbornness of angry nature. He didn't stop at all. The turmoil in his mind is much more conflicted than the weather. His fury is non-compared to nature itself. He is hell bound to take his revenge and not even the cold rain water can subsidies it. He only stopped in front of a dark house in the dark forest. People don't like to get close to this jungle because of the rumours, yet he did. His flame of revenge brought him here. He stared at the house, as his cold blue eyes looked around alarmingly. The heavy smell of wet soil, mixed with the darkness of the place, making it a horror movie scene. But his heart is void of fear. It was covered with so much fire that the emotion called fear couldn't really touch his soul. He stepped forw

VICTORIA'S POV... Waiting... This has turned into a regular term of my life. Waiting is essential and I am losing my patience! It's been almost fifteen minutes since that nurse asked me to wait here and I am still waiting. A little bit frustrating though, I need to know what is going on. Suddenly, the door opened and I saw Surgeon Roanld walking inside. His blue operation gown has been removed and now he is in his formal shirt and pant. He came in and closed the door before pulling the curtains down, not taking a single possibility to let anyone see inside, I guess. He checked the room again and then came to his seat and looked at me with his clear deep eyes. So confusing and suspicious... "You are late to come, don't you think so?" He asked and I felt a little guilty in my heart as I lowered my head slowly. "Yes, I am late. But, I was in an emotional turbulence, you see? I almost forgot about it. But, I am here after handling ourselves." I explained. Surgeon Ronald nodded. "

VICTORIA'S POV ... In the evening, I went out lying to my family that I am going to meet a client with Sage. Fortunately, they believed me without a doubt. Yeah, they trust me so much that no one asked anything and even wished me luck to be successful. Well, won't lie. I do need a luck. But, it felt wrong and I was somewhat guilty. Still, I did it, convincing myself by saying repeatedly, 'It's only for my family's wellbeing'. I don't know, how much of it is believable for real. I settled in my car and asked "Did you bring your gun that I asked for?" "Yes, ma'am." He replied. "Good." Then I asked him to drive to the hospital garage. I have no other choice but to meet Surgeon Ronald. I need to solve this mystery. Sage did not ask any questions and drove to the destination. After we reached, I came out of the car and looked around, as Sage stood behind me. I looked at my wristwatch, two minutes left to be nine. As I stood there, I heard, "Ma'am, may I ask whom are we waiting for

VICTORIA'S POV... 'Raeven, your guests are here.' I heard the red-haired woman say to someone behind us. curiosity peeked and I turned to see 'the Raeven' finally. And Oh My God! I could not hold my shock anymore. She is... She is fucking gorgeous! With a head full of long and wavey platinum white hair, that is touching her waist. Her eyes are lavender with a platinum edge. Celestial nose. Red plump lips and high cheekbones in an oval-shaped face. If this is a magical world, she is truly a creation of magic! And the thing that surprised me the most is her age. I thought Raeven would be a woman of Grandma's age or lowest, middle-aged, but! But this woman is just about my age! How the fuck is this possible! And she is called a powerful witch!? Isn't powerful witches generally older!?My eyes roamed her from top to bottom. She is wearing nothing weird. A red and white floral dress, matched with a pair of red stilettos. Except for her rare eyes and hair, she has nothing different in