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My home. Forever. ----- **THE END**

Perfect. Finally. **THE END**

The good kind. The kind I was done running from. And yes, I was about to have the fuck of my life. THE END (Watch out for my next book xx ^~^ more spicy 🌶️) Coming soon…

I stepped onto the stage and spoke calmly, "Thank you all for attending our mate bond dissolution ceremony. I willingly relinquish my position as Luna of the Snowdrifter Pack and divorce Liam." "Good! Sofia! You chose to reject me! You'd better not regret this!" Liam gritted his teeth. As I watched our mate bond dissolve, I felt a weight lift from my shoulders. "I will never regret this! My only regret is not breaking our mate bond sooner! If I had... Maybe my Cecilia would still be alive!" "What? Is Princess Cecilia dead?" "Is this real? What happened?" A wave of murmurs swept through the hall. Liam staggered back, clutching his chest in shock. "W-What did you just say? Sofia, what did you

Someone behind me whispered something—I couldn’t tell what. Five. Don’t look down. Don’t look down. Don’t… Six. The air felt thicker here, heavier, almost humming against my skin. Seven. I thought of Daniel. The stupid, pathetic way I died running into the street. Eight. Of the moment I saw that other woman beneath him. Nine. Of how none of it mattered anymore. Ten. I landed, both feet flat, heart hammering. I’d made it. I barely realized I was breathing until the Game Master clapped its hands. “Lovely,” it purred. “You may return.”

“Alex… brace yourself first.” Alex’s heart faltered. His lips trembled. “What do you mean? Tell me!” James drew a deep breath and stepped closer. His voice came heavy, weighted with sorrow. “Amara is dead, Alex. This… this is her death certificate.” He extended the paper. Alex’s hands shook as he grabbed it. His eyes scanned the document wildly, his heart hammering. There it was in black and white: Amara Akwarandu. Certificate of Death. The words blurred as his vision swam with tears.

The Sasha who lived for his approval was no more. I met his gaze, my eyes reflecting no hate or longing. All that was left was the quiet peace of the dust settling. “I hope you find happiness.” Before Allen could say anything more, I turned away to walk out of the tent. The blizzard outside rushed in, sweeping along the North’s untamed liberty. Without hesitation, I stepped into the solid and wide realm that belonged to Alison.

He still wanted to drown me. The final frame of the footage showed screenshots of bank transfer records between Eric and the ringleader. "Eric… Spencer!" Dad's eyes turned blood-red. Alicia's chest heaved violently with rage. The evidence was irrefutable. Several of the principal offenders were sentenced to death.

"Don't act like that's beneath you. He's a Mercer. Without me, you don't get within a mile of that family in this lifetime." I made a noncommittal sound and walked out. On my way to the pharmacy, my assistant called. "Ms. Sterling, there's an update on Whitney Bell." I pulled up the date. Right on schedule. Marcus's first love Whitney Bell, was flying in. Her flight would land in less than thirty minutes. I went to the pharmacy, then quickly headed back. I swapped a few vitamin tablets into an antibiotic box and handed it to Nina. She saw me hesitating and kicked me, annoyed. "I hate it when you act like this. If you have something to say, just say it."

I noticed the name on her screen, and I smiled. "Get to work. We're not in a hurry to arrange the wedding." Lauren left the office, but as a token of apology, she turned around. Solemnly, she promised, "I'll see you at the old home tomorrow." She did not. I was on the couch at the old home, scrolling through my phone. … T-minus, 12 hours. My news app showed me some local news. Felix showed himself at a new project, and Lauren was standing right behind him.