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“Tell me you’re joking. Tell me you’re not asking me to live in an open marriage.” But Noah just looked at me, his gaze unwavering, his expression unchanged. “I’m serious. You want freedom? You’ve got it. No more pretending. No more lies.” I took a step back, my mind reeling. “I’m not agreeing to that,” I spat, every ounce of defiance rising within me. “You’re sick. You’re a monster.” Noah raised an eyebrow, unphased. “You’ll come around,” he said. “You’ll see that it’s better this way. You’ll see that it’s worth every bit of it.”

"I see a man who rejected his mate because she wasn't good enough for him. I see someone who shattered a twenty-one-year-old girl and walked away without looking back. I see—" "I looked back." His grip tightened fractionally, desperation bleeding through. "Every day. Every single day for five years, I've looked back. I've thought about you constantly. Dreamed about you. Gone half-mad with—" "With what?" I yanked my arm free. "Regret? How nice for you. I spent those five years *surviving*. Rebuilding myself from the wreckage you left behind. So forgive me if I don't have sympathy for your suffering."

“And if he truly regrets what he has done… then I want to forgive him.” Her mother looked shocked. “After this humiliation?” “Yes,” Talia said tearfully. “Love means forgiveness.” I nearly laughed at the performance. Beta Taylor studied me for a long moment. Then he said coldly, “If my daughter forgives you, then I will respect her wishes. But hear me clearly, Leon.” His voice dropped lower. “If you ever humiliate her again, I will make you regret it for the rest of your life.” I nodded. “Understood.”

I thought back to five years ago when I foolishly rebelled against my parents, even cutting off ties with them. Now, here I was, battered and bruised, left with nothing but regret. Tears welled up in my eyes as I realized the weight of it all. Seeing me cry, Titus, who had been visibly angry moments ago, suddenly panicked. "Wait, you're really crying? When I got your text yesterday, I rushed back. Who hurt you? Tell me, I'll make them pay! "Mom and Dad are downstairs. It's been five years. They've really missed you."

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XENIA’S POV Near the end of the week, Brin brought me a note. Anonymous. Four words. “They plan to move.” No signature. No date. No details. Just enough to know the game had started. And if I was going to hold my ground, I had to draw a line. Not in stone. Not in blood. Just dust. Quiet. Temporary. Easy to step over. Until you make someone decide not to. ENDING SCENE RICO’S POV She came to me after the greenhouse meeting ended. Said only one thing. “Keep your sword nearby.”

The way her lips had trembled against his when she whispered, “Can I kiss you?” The way his body had burned in response. That kiss... it had awakened something feral inside him. Something ancient. Something he couldn’t ignore. The ping of his laptop snapped him back. He reached for it with sluggish fingers. An email had come in. No subject. No name. Just one line. “If you want to remember who you are, stop taking the pills she gives you. And search for a file named: Judah Carlstone. May 2025.” Jason stilled.

He lowered his head, his shoulders shaking as if he were sobbing. "What are you crying for? How dare you still cry after what you did to us!" one enraged classmate shouted as he yanked Neil's hands away from his face. But when Neil lifted his head, there wasn't a single tear on his face. His body trembled violently, with only a faint glimmer of moisture clinging to the corner of his eyes. He started laughing manically. "You idiots! Welcome to the world of HIV. You deserve this. Weren't we the most united, caring, and loving class? Since you all adored me so much, you should've been ready to die with me!

It had once turned into a nightmare, leaving a trail of broken hearts and shattered dreams in its wake. Adrian starts crying and regrets what a big mistake he has made. He realizes that with his own hands, he killed the girl who truly loved him and killed his own baby, who was not even born yet. The pain of killing his own baby makes him look at Bella, and Bella’s words echo in his ears: "You will regret it."

The tall and privileged man, who had never suffered a day in his life, fell on his knees, his head dipped low. "I'm sorry. I shouldn't have sent someone to mess with you. It's my fault." Maria calmly took out her phone and started recording. She eyed Trent's humiliation in the video and scoffed. "Not bad. You look good on camera." Trent's jaw clenched, humiliated and furious. Maria took her time saving the video and said, "Take her home and announce the wedding. You'll get your son back." Trent scrambled up off the floor, but his head stayed lowered; he no longer had the courage to look up.