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Jayden tried to justify himself. Luara could no longer stand the disrespect. To her, cheating had no justification. “ Jayden leave my house this moment!” She yelled. “You’ve heard the beautiful lady, please leave.” Frank gently pushed Laura aside and took a step forward in front of Jayden by the door, making the threat clear enough. “I’ll be back Laura, I will make you mine again. Just wait and see! As for you Frank, stay away from my girl.” Frank got bored with Jayden’s fuming and swing the door in his face. “How did she manage dating a narcissist like him?” He thought to himself.

"I've observed you from afar, witnessed the strength that defines you. Yet, I realize there is more to you than meets the eye." Maximus halted his training, turning to face the princess with a gaze that revealed both curiosity and caution. "Your Highness, I am but a servant bound by duty." Callista, unswayed by formalities, continued, "There's a story in every scar, a history etched upon the skin. Tell me, Maximus, what tales do your wounds conceal?" The gladiator hesitated, torn between the secrecy of his past and the sincerity in the princess's eyes. "My scars, Your Highness, bear witness to battles fought in distant arenas, to the struggles that shaped the man before you."

“Every inch, Sugar. You’re takin’ me so fuckin’ deep.” Her legs buckled slightly. “Maximo,” she whimpered, “what if they see—what if they—” “You scared, sugar?” he asked, dragging his cock out slow, then sinking it right back in with a deep, heavy thrust that made her cry out. “Arghhh!!!” she screamed. “Yes, sugar. That’s it. That pretty pussy’s too full to care.” “Hmmm…” she moaned, heart pounding, body burning. “I—I’m serious,” she whispered. “We could get caught—”

"Don't make promises, it's just.. it... it has been so hard. Going to bed and waking up without you is something I don't want to experience again. Sometimes the cravings appear in the middle of the night and I have to wake up Marcus. I only have you Rico, and your leaving messed me up. Please don't do it again" I quickly wipe the tears in her eyes and pull her head in the crook of my neck. Her words are creating discomfort in my heart. They are hurting me. The tremble of her body as she tightly clutches on me is breaking my heart. Her sniffling and the tears trailing down my chest make my eyes water. I hate I make her cry. " Stop crying, please" I slowly pull her head from my neck and she re

“They’ll kill us without a second thought, we shouldn’t let them get away either.” Malric nodded, “He’s right,” he concurred, his smoked-gold eyes suddenly peered at me, “Are you alright?” I nodded, “I’m good.” I hesitated to ask, but I couldn’t help it when I saw a bloody scar on his left arm. “What about you?” He shrugged, “It’s just a scar. Nothing that can’t heal in a couple of hours.” Miguel suddenly chuckled and asked me, “Do you two know each other?” he asked suddenly and my heart froze. “You speak like you’ve met Alpha Malric before, Alruin.”

I felt the same way. “When I first met you, I knew there was something special about you. I admired your courage, your strength, your guts. It made me both mad and craving you even more. A lot happened after that, and Victoria… I don’t regret anything I’ve done for you out of love. Including the scar on my face. Victoria, I love you. Please… spend forever with me.” I was already soaking, tears of joy streaming down my cheeks. My heart thumped in my chest. Every moment of fear, doubt, and pain melted away under the weight of his words.

Elena entered, her eyes catching on the scar that crossed his ribs. "Does it still hurt?" she asked. "Only when I breathe." She crossed the room and sat on his lap, careful of his injuries. Her lips brushed his shoulder. "You know you don’t have to come. I can handle Damien." He cupped her face. "We started this together. We end it together." She kissed him–slow, deliberate, a promise more than passion. When she pulled back, her eyes were sharp. "Then let’s begin." **** Final Scene – Launch Hangar, Grayson Security HQ

One cruel message from Jace lit up the screen: “We’re done. I can’t be with you when you’re like this anymore.” His words cut deeper than the cold. My fingers shook as I gazed at the illuminated text. The girl I’d been — the one who laughed, who believed — felt buried under layers of shame and doubt. The rain blurred the surroundings, but I could feel the needles that stung my flesh with each sharp raindrop.

The one I had smashed. It had been repaired. The cracks were filled with gold dust, making it look more ornate, but also more broken. "See, I fixed it," Gavin whispered, holding it like it was his own shattered heart. "Viola, it's like us. It was broken, but now it's even more beautiful. Can we start over? I swear, my life will be yours…" He bent down humbly, trying to put it on me. I looked at the necklace.