Chapter One Hundred and Eighty Three: Life, Huh?

~Amber’s POV~I’ve been having mixed feelings about this, so to the non-existent people that I made existent, if that’s even a real word, I will pose this question forward.Life, huh?Okay then, and for clarity, I just counted one to forty, because I was kind of expecting a representative to pop out and answer my question with, “I know, right? Life is just so crazy.”Or did it not happen because you guys were expecting more? Okay, with more clarity, that was all. So…Still nothing?As I thought the thought, I moved my head around the room, waiting for the pop-up, and I’m still waiting, but that was funny, right?Thought the thought.It sounds so stupid.Anyway… since you have all decided it won’t be happening today, I shall just go on with this bizzare thing I am currently doing, because I have a smile on my face, and with everything I have been through, I would love nothing more than to keep it that way. So imma just keep going.I’m thinking of writing a book.And since it has been d

Chapter One Hundred and Eighty Four: Epilogue I

~Amber’s POV~Eight Months Later “If I had known it would take me seeing Mum, and her telling me to tell you to do something about that stomach, for you to actually do something about it, then I really should have died sooner.”The grin on my face got immediately shut down by the glare that slammed onto my father’s face, and he dropped the dumbbell in his hand hard enough to rattle the floor.“That’s still not funny, Amber.”“Come on, Dad.” I groaned, lowering my own bar to the ground. “It’s been eight months. It’s a little funny. Just a tiny little—”I threw myself at him before I could finish the sentence, jumping onto him the exact same way I used to when I was small enough that he could catch me without effort, and burst out laughing when he staggered back a full step under the weight of it.“Aren’t you a little too old for this?”He peeled me off him anyway, shaking his head, though there was no real annoyance in it.“You are exhausting, Amber Crystabel Moon.”“But you cannot hel

Chapter One Hundred and Eighty Five: Epilogue II

~Axel’s POV~Epilogue TwoI had this problem, and I couldn’t decide if it was minor or something closer to major.All I knew was that I never wanted to find a solution for it, because the problem was that I fell in love with Amber Moon a little bit more every single time I looked at her. And now, with her standing right in front of me, staring up at me with more than one question written across her beautiful blue eyes, I felt it happen all over again, that same slow build I had stopped trying to explain a long time ago, right up to the point where I genuinely hadn’t thought it was possible to love her any more than I already did.And then tomorrow would come, and somehow, it always did anyway.I leaned in this time, giving her the smile first before the kiss, and pulled back only far enough to answer her.“Yes.”And that was the truth. Somewhere in the middle of all of it, I had made peace with the fact that maybe Nicholas Edgewood simply had to be exactly who he was, a repetition of

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Chapter One Hundred and Eighty Three: Life, Huh?

Chapter One Hundred and Eighty Four: Epilogue I

Chapter One Hundred and Eighty Five: Epilogue II