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“We know you’re busy, but we’re in a bit of a… situation.” “A situation involving a soul swap, I presume?” Dr. Vance said, her eyes twinkling. “Yes, I’ve heard whispers of the Gemini Heart. A fascinating artifact, with a… complicated history.” Veronica and Isabella exchanged glances, their hopes soaring. “You know about the Gemini Heart?” Veronica asked, her voice filled with excitement. “You know how to reverse the soul swap?” Dr. Vance chuckled. “Reversing a soul swap is not as simple as flipping a switch, my dear. The Gemini Heart is a powerful artifact, and its magic is not easily undone. But tell me your story. Tell me everything.”

Misha, “I know what you want to say Artem. First it is not your fault that he got killed. This was the mean reason he sent me away. He knew that this will be the end result of this war we were dragged into. I know he wanted me to live my life happily and away from this toxic life but I can’t Artem. I was away when he got killed but I will fucking sure kill that bastard who ruined our life. This is my blood and my revenge so please don’t say anything about it because my answer will be the same.”

She says and I nod though I was hesitant. “Please be careful Cristina,” I warn her. “Just give me a simple clue. I will handle other things. He has to pay. If I can take revenge against my mate. He can’t imagine how vengeful I can be for my mate.” Logan’s eyes darken with anger. I know his wolf is on the surface. I know how angry his wolf is knowing the truth. He will Rip Rick away if he gets hold of him. But I don’t want him to do something that can make any of us suffer.

He chuckles. It’s my turn to have a little fun, so taking a page out of my mother’s book, I grab the cactus and shove it down the rogue’s throat. He gags, splutters, and screams around the prickly little bastard before I rip it out, making sure to tear as much of his esophagus as possible. He screams in agony as the glochids, or the short little prickles, lodge in his throat. “What do you want with Juniper!?” I shout again.

Preston interjects, furious. "That's rich coming from you, Preston." I narrowed my eyes on him. "And anyways, I'm the one calling the shots, here" I continued, flashing him a glimpse of the photos I captured of him and Miss Brooks. "Why can't you just forget about this, like it never happened? Why can't you just forgive and forget?" Preston asks, frustrated. "I wouldn't be the Revenge Artist if I did" I smirk, using Natalie's ingenious line.

I closed my eyes tightly when I can already feel how I desperately wanted more from him tonight. He started pulling the sleeveless sando down. The strap of my bra has been pulled too together with my sando. My right shoulder is already exposed from him. Arthur is standing while I am kneeling in the couch looking up to his kisses. Arthur finally finished removing my sando and my bra that is almost giving up from protecting my boobs is hanging from my shoulder. He started kissing me again and I tried to remove his polo too. I regretted it right away when his broad shoulders and very toned body shamelessly shouting hotness in front of me.

Kristoffer blurted out another query. "I made a promise to myself." "A promise?" Kristoffer hummed. "What sort of promise relates to rejecting her as your mate?" I shook my head at the same time that I heaved out a loud sigh. "A promise to seek vengeance for what Sarina did to my parents. Once I've successfully avenged them with my own strength, then there's nothing else that I'd worry about. I wouldn't even care if Celeste wouldn't be mine."

“We’re not letting them get that far, Sofia.” I lifted my chin, determination coursing through my veins. I was bad bitch with a history and I'll be damned if another man were to try and ruin the life that I have built. “Good. Because I’m not letting them either.” For the first time since we left the café, I felt the cold, sharp edge of something I hadn’t in a long time. Vengeance. Arsen wasn’t the only one with secrets. And if whoever was behind this thought I was going to sit back and wait for them to strike again, they had another thing coming.

“Give me the child and I'll make that possible for you. You won't have to get your hands dirty anymore“ This man...was really me off. “I said, that's my problem to deal with“ He frowned, “What a shame“ Victony stretches forth his hands towards me as I feel a strong force pull me towards him while afloat. “Just because I demanded the kid from you, you dared assume I was weak?“ Victony scoffed. “How outrageous. I could snap my fingers and you'd be dead“ He throws me up against a tree in the forest. “For 20 years, I'd planned the perfect revenge against my daughter's death“ He reveals. “That kid must die and if you're only going to keep on getting in my way, I bet I'll just have to finish you o

She grabbed the ashtray from the table and smashed it viciously toward my head. Bang! Blood immediately began pouring down my face. "Such a tiny favor, and you keep bringing it up again and again? If I hadn’t been earning money to support you all these years, a useless piece of trash like you would’ve ended up begging on the streets long ago. "Eighteen knife wounds in exchange for wealth and luxury. You didn’t lose out on that deal at all!" The contempt growing in Aurora’s eyes completely chilled my heart. I wiped the blood from my face and let out a cold laugh.