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"The court also grants a permanent restraining order. Vivienne Laurent is to have no contact with the minor, Aurelia Montclair, until such time as she can prove three years of consecutive sobriety. Furthermore, I am referring the evidence of financial fraud to the District Attorney for criminal prosecution." The gavel hit the desk. Crack. The sound echoed in my soul. It was over. The weight that had been crushing my chest for months simply vanished, replaced by a surge of pure, unadulterated joy. Vivienne let out a guttural, choked scream as court officers moved toward her. "You’ll regret this! You bought her! You bought it all!" she shrieked, her voice cracking as she was ushered toward the

"I am keeping them alive. And until you can prove to them that you are more than just a scent and a title, you stay out of their training." The arrival of a new signal on Dr. Thorne’s tablet. A massive "Resonance Spike" was appearing on the border of the territory: not a human army, and not the Coven. "We have company," Aris whispered, her face pale. "Thousands of them. They are following the pulse you sent out, Dr. Vance. They are calling themselves the Unbound."

Lindsay cooed beside me, leaning in for a kiss, "when are you going to marry me? Didn't you tell the media I was the love of your life?" I shot her a cold look. "You're just an actress I hired. A prop in my performance to fake an affair. You really think I love you? That I'd marry you? Don't flatter yourself. Know your place and disappear when I'm done with you. Delete that post. Now." Then I turned and left without another word. … Summer's POV Not long after I left my comment, Lindsay deleted the post. I didn't dwell on it. Instead, I accepted a small urn from the funeral home staff. Inside it was my mother's ashes.

"What are you talking about?" Sarah’s fingers hovered over her keyboard. A strange feeling settled in her gut. "What news?" she asked warily. Instead of answering, Olivia reached over and tapped the screen. "See for yourself." Sarah’s heart pounded as she opened her browser. And then she froze. There, plastered across the screen, was a headline that made her stomach lurch. BREAKING NEWS: JAMES TURNER AND CHLOE HARRISON – A SECRET ROMANCE EXPOSED Beneath it were photos. Pictures of James and Chloe, her best friend, wrapped in each other’s arms. Laughing. Kissing. Whispering in each other’s ears like they were the only two people in the world.

With a contemptuous flick of my wrist, the blood-stained handkerchief landed upon the three dead bodies lying motionless on the ground, showing a macabre symbol of their treachery. There are few things in life that I despise, but they are so tempting to ignore... Lies, betrayal, and disobedience. Yet these three idiots managed to combine two of them. They lied, weaving a web of deceit, and betrayed our formidable mob, pilfering our precious coke and profiting from it, thinking I wouldn't notice. They thought wrong. They underestimated me, Damien Albrecht, and now they shall face the wrath of their ill-fated decisions. If they had asked for money I could have given it out to them but like the

Warren I fucked up. Well and truly. And I didn’t know how to fix it, which wasn’t like me, I knew how to fix issues, it was a simple call, pull of strings, words whispered to the right people and everything I needed to be done would be. But with Heron, there were no strings to pull, the irony of her being a seamstress was not lost on me. I stood a moment, the cold night air mocking me as I gripped tightly on the drink between my fingers. The smooth crystal glass, warping my features as I stared down at it. Not able to stomach the liquid for the first time.

I wouldn't be satisfied until I cut this pig's fucking throat. "What's the charge?" The potbellied fuck was full of himself, but he had no idea how close he was to catching my foot in his ass. "I have a sworn affidavit here that says you kidnapped one Dana Sue Saks. His shit-eating grin said he thought he had me. I should just bury the fuck alive and be done with it. I have no use for anyone in authority who used their position to further their own agenda while screwing the public over in the process. And he was guilty of both.

Even though they're all Criminals The end TBC Appreciation Thank you everyone that read my story , I'm very grateful for your support. kindly check my other books and be expecting the book two of bound .

It will be edited soon once we've finished the whole book. This is a work of fiction, and the views expressed herein are the sole responsibility of the authors. Likewise, certain characters, places, and incidents are the product of the authors' imagination, and any resemblance to actual people, living or dead, or actual events or locales, is entirely coincidental. Bound By Fate Copyright © 2020 Armeia Aguilar & Dei Orduna