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Not long after, Melanie came and sat beside me. Her cheeks were slightly flushed, and she seemed to be in a good mood. She even grabbed my hand and excitedly said, "Edison, thank you! You have no idea how solid his abs are!" I quietly shook my head in disbelief, but still offered her one last piece of advice. "Melanie, you should focus on your studies." Her smile dropped immediately, replaced by a cold look. "My life is none of your business. You're just someone who always comes in second."

“Gypsy, he will be back before you know it.” I gave him a watery smile. “Yeah, I know, I’m just worried about everything right now.” That was the truth of it. My whole life was imploding, and I was desperately trying to keep the pieces together. “Well, you know your biker best.” Melanie shrugged, and her voice dripped with sarcasm. “Personally I wouldn’t be ok with it. I mean everyone knows what they get up to on their business trips.” She air quoted theatrically.

What was going through her head? "I am not telling you to put on a show. I am telling you that we can put our differences aside and get along with each other because let's be honest. We are not going to get anything out of fighting with each other. It's just useless I don't want to dk it. And besides, I am not the only one who needs your help. You also need my help. Mason will protect you I know that but do you think that it will good for you if you are always fighting with you? Don't tell me that you really think that you can do that!" Melanie sounded really desperate now.

She found Joel still seated comfortably as he bobbed his head to the music in his ears. Shooting him a killing look, she sat on one of the chairs close to the door. The motivational posters of various colours that decorated the sky-blue painted walls caught her attention. And most of them, she observed, contained quotes from famous people. Some she had heard of and some she had read about. "A woman is like a tea bag; you never know how strong it is until it's in hot water." ~ Eleanor Roosevelt. That one made her smile. “The greatest glory in living lies not in never falling, but in rising every time we fall." ~ Nelson Mandela

"I won't let Luke's antics distract me from my goals. Thanks for being there for me." Madam Katie smiled warmly, her voice filled with pride. "Anytime, Martins. Remember, you're capable of achieving great things. Don't let anyone tell you otherwise." With renewed determination, Martins ended the call, feeling a sense of clarity and purpose wash over him. He knew that with Madam Katie's support, he could overcome any obstacle that came his way. And as he turned his attention back to his work, he felt more confident than ever in his ability to succeed, no matter what challenges lay ahead.

Diana raised an eyebrow. Melanie's head straightened again. Her eyes widened. "No, Dear," Diana patted the back of Melanie's hand. "Don’t end up like me. Don’t fall into an abyss of endless regret." Still with knitted eyebrows, Melanie pursed her lips. Before she could protest, Diana whispered, "Stop putting yourself in the shadows of the past. Embrace your happiness." Diana stretched out her hand, gesturing for Vivian to come closer. When Vivian arrived at her side, she grabbed her hand and forced Melanie to shake hands.

Melanie asks, grinning as she watches the hard look on Mia’s face. “Hey, stop stating rubbish! Why would I miss someone like you?” She asks with an eye roll. “Look.” Melanie hit her pen on the paper. “If you don't have anything to say to me, why don't you just get out? I have things to do if you don't have work.” She says to her face.

I looked at Melanie, whose eyes burned like fire and pain mixed together. I took a deep breath and said softly, “Melanie… what happened to you?” Her expression froze. “What did you say?” “You weren’t always like this. Someone hurt you, didn’t they? Someone took everything from you, just like they did to me.” Her face twitched, her voice breaking for a second. “Stop talking.” “You don’t have to keep doing this,” I continued, stepping closer. “You’re powerful, but you’re not free. You’re just… lonely.”

Melanie suddenly turned to look at me and said, gently: “Carlos loves you so much. I already tested it for you. He was willing to marry me to save you. He really loves you very much.” What she said? She said she helped me test Carlos? Wasn't she going to marry cars to get back at me? Was she trying to figure out Cars' feelings toward me? I looked at Melanie in shock and she reminded me: “Concentrate on driving! I want to stay alive.” I removed my gaze and looked back at the road. Melanie spoke again: “Natália, I hope you live well.” Melanie wanted me to see clearly. At that moment, I didn't know what to feel.

Maintaining a calm expression, she answered, "I know my words hold no value for you but I would assert it again that I've no malicious intention for him, Mrs. Martinez. If you think your son is a fool then I am afraid you don't know your son well. He is the smartest man I've ever had the opportunity to meet. Not only is he a skilled entrepreneur, he also knows how to honor his relationships. No one can fool him." Katty, having no comeback up her sleeve, could only stare at her as she politely excused herself before making her way towards the garden. Maya closed her eyes against the light sways of the wind. She recalled what Dante had told her. Nobody's opinion matters. What matters is her mental peace and happiness. She would be lying if she said his mother's taunt didn't hurt her but it was also a truth that it now hurt less. Sitting quickly on a bench she admired the beautiful sunrise and reflected on how people curse the sun for its intense heat in the summer, yet those same people praise it for its warmth during the cold winter. Dante was right. People's opinion keep changing. She'll patiently wait for her season.

I reply “Ah, that’s right. Where is your assistant turned girlfriend. I owe her an apology, don’t I?” Melanie speaks up. I stare at her shocked because of there is one thing Melanie doesn’t give out freely it’s an apology so when has she become This saint? “Excuse me?” I blanched

he said, tone clipped like he was addressing particularly disappointing lab specimens. Chantelle nudged me as we settled in. "Did you guys have another one of your psychologically complex disagreements?" "Define disagreement," I whispered back. "I mean... was there kneeling involved? Because you look like a woman who's either really pissed or really freshly demolished." My face flushed hot enough to power a small city. "Chantelle." "What? I'm just saying. You've got that post-emotional-apocalypse glow." "Shut up." "Ladies," Martinez's voice cut through our whispered chaos like a scalpel. "If you're finished solving world hunger, we can begin."

(MELANIE MARTINEZ POV): I watched with great interest as she moved her body like a delicate flower. The way she swayed with ease and passion amazed me immensely. I couldn't believe it myself. This was what I wanted for myself when I get older. I literally daydreamed of the day hundreds of men would watch me in action as I portray my talent on that stage. But little did I know that my twin sister already had my life planned out for me. Hello, my name is Melanie Martinez and this is my story. The story of my unfortunate life and how I got to meet a powerful demon king, Denver Hale.

“Help? You’re good at pretending. Just like Martins said, you use people, twist them around your finger, and act innocent when things go wrong.” Celine’s stomach dropped. She turned sharply to where Martins stood a few steps away, watching the scene with a smirk that made her skin crawl. “You told her that?” she asked, her voice trembling with fury. Martins only shrugged. “She asked. I answered. Truth shouldn’t hurt, unless it’s real.” Celine’s eyes narrowed. “You disgust me,” she said. Melissa scoffed. “Oh please, stop acting like a saint. Martins has no reason to lie.”

Zara gulped hard “it was really true, she looked totally confused, she doesn’t remember or know anything, she just looked like a helpless child whom is still learning how to speak and walk.” Zara held her hand “that is the truth, you don’t belong to that world out there, come back home with us and we would resolve all these.” Melanie shook her head “you all are making a big mistake, I assure you, you are making a mistake” she laughed softly hoping someone could just wake her up from the horrible dream she was having at that moment.

“Aren’t you really a mere passerby then? You’re just one of the many faces Ynes flips through. What’s the difference between you and a prostitute? You’re saying a man like you still need a reputation?” Alex’s expression was indifferent. “Do you know that there’s a crime called slander?” Winoa sneered. “I really don’t.” Melanie got impatient. “What’s the point of arguing with such insignificant people? Just kill them. Brat... I really want to thank you, though. Without you, Winona wouldn’t have become the Holy Maiden. So, at the very least, I’ll leave your body intact!” Swoosh! Melanie was a domineering grand elder, and she never spouted much nonsense. She went for the kill directly.

Melanie yawned loudly infuriating Scarlett "Bîtch,go brush your teeth. Talking with that kinda mouth odour is commiting murder indirectly" Melanie said with an annoying smile "How dare you!!!?,do you know who am_" "I've heard this line before. Who are you then??,a desperate witch who's worthless and degrading herself?? Or a bloated she-goat who escaped from the farm?? Ion you forgot your senses in the toilet. When you pick it up,talk to me then. Or better still fûck off!" Melanie spat and made to walk away

“What are you thinking about?” “I am thinking of ways to discover and eliminate an obstacle, '' Martinez replied,expressionlessly.

that Melisa mentioned, but I felt I needed to say few words loudly to myself standing in front of the mirror, just to acknowledge them. “Ana, You are not a saint nor martyr. Before you think of someone else's feelings, think of your own! You don't have to be good to others all the time, be good to yourself first! You don't want to hurt? Don't let others hurt you, it's ok to fight back!” I gave myself a motivational pep talk.

Miss Fatima's POV "I feel like I'm just missing, somewhere whenever you leave, " I sang. ”We've got all the ingredients, except you loving me, " Sarah continued the song. "And respectfully, " we both sang while Sarah is clapping her hands with the beat. We laughed at each other. I just can not imagin that Sarah likes the singer that I love, which is Melanie Martinez. "How did you discover Melanie Martinez by the way?" I asked her while driving.