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‘Um…’ Alba looked at Valerio. She was actually willing to believe David’s words, but she could not decide on this matter herself. “Master David! May I take the liberty to ask you a question?” Valerio said suddenly. “Go ahead, Mr. Valerio.” “The doomsday scene just now was longer and sadder than when Nek died last time. Could it be that Anders and the two True Saints of the Palmore family have fallen?” Valerio stared at David carefully after asking, waiting for his answer.

Mateo staggered backward, and the people behind him caught and supported him immediately. Cameron frowned and did not say anything. At the end of the day, the hospital issued a death certificate. After confirming Manuel’s death, Cameron and Waylon walked out of the hospital. She stopped in front of the car and took a deep breath. “Manuel’s death is truly beyond my expectations. With that, we just lost our last witness.” ‘We stayed at the pier because we could only wait for Manuel to appear, but who would know that such an accident would take place amidst everything else?

After a few seconds, I heard Fatima cry so loud and started apologizing to Jackson. She probably killed him already. Well, I was expecting that she would die first. Minutes passed, and she stopped crying. I heard another gunshot. What? I went upstairs and when I opened the door... They're both dead, floating in their own blood. Poor lovers. I just witnessed a Romeo and Juliet bloody version.

"He's still here but won't see you unless you want him to. He's handling the situation with the Calella and Barcelona pack right now. That rogue did murder both the Alpha and beta of that pack. It was confirmed by the Alpha in Barcelona and the bodies have been recovered. " "So Alvan really did kill the both of them, I was hoping that wasn't true. I hated both of them and wanted them punished, but legally. " A part of me was hoping he didn't go that far down that road and that his confession was just crazy talk. "What's going to happen to him?"

His last words, his final screams, are burned into my memory, alongside all the memories of Manuel. "I'm sorry," Alessandro says as he puts his gun away and comes to me. He grabs me and holds me tight against him, hugging me close. "I'm sorry you had to see that. I'm sorry you had to be a part of this. But it's over now, it's all over." "It's over," I whisper and sob into his chest as he hugs me close. Manuel's gone. Danil's gone. So many people are dead and gone and won't come back, but I'm here and I'm with Alessandro, and that's all I care about.

Choking back sobs, he slowly reopened my family’s wounds. “Sylvia, you won’t get to wait for Charles anymore... He’s dead.” The moment those words left his mouth, silence fell. I watched as the look in Sylvia’s eyes shifted from scorn to shock before rage finally took over. “Each one of you really is deplorable in your own ways. “I gave you a day to figure something out, and this is the lie you came up with to fool me?!” I had imagined countless ways Sylvia might react to my death. But I never thought she would not believe it.

The table has turned. Micaela switched her head ahead and saw a man coming out of the car. His one hand held a gun and with the other he shut the door. Adan, she can make out although her mind was hazy. But he wasn’t looking at her rather his shocked eyes were set on Albert and his beloved Diego who was now in his own death bed.

Until Jungkook finally met Althea again. As Diaz dies slowly with a hole in his lungs, he looks at Althea. The younger is standing in front of him with the gun pointing at his head. The pink haired looks at him in the eyes and smiles a terrible smile. A single last tear falls down the brunette's face, fear of death striking his heart. "Oh, Angel, tell me, how to survive in hell?" Diaz’s eyes begin to go blank, his mind no longer catching with the words being said as his breath stops flowing in and out of his body.

“Just a little tired.” I chuckled as the reason for his tiredness was not far-fetched. “Have we gotten any news yet?” I asked. “I got a very strange one this morning,” Nicholas said, looking conflicted and sad. “Two actually.” “Okay, I'm all ears,” I said, taking my seat. Jephta and Gary joined in before Nicholas started talking. They actually interrupted him by greeting me. “So, this morning, we got news that two Alphas, Alpha Justin and Alpha Mukina, of the Huri and Turner packs respectively, died this morning,” Nicholas said. “The news came in at different times, making it even sadder.”

Alberto Martinez picks up himself then wipes his tears away. He steps outside then calls the headquarters for what happened this night. [Mr. Alfredo Monteverde is now dead.]