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I heard a replied and looked up glaring at the students. “What?” I asked him. “Err... 7th chapter Madam.” A student in the front bench mumbled. “Right! Let’s start it.” I said and planned his murder in my mind. *Adithya Pov* “So in the 7th lane of that street…” Rajeev started saying and I stopped him showing my hand. “What lane?” I asked him. “7th lane.” He replied, frowning but I chuckled hearing it. “Continue.” I mumbled, and he did without me stopping him.

Isn’t the security around the school should be tight? And if this is part of the book arc, bakit parang ang bilis naman yata? Kakasimula pa lang ng story oi! Kung pagbabasihan ang sinabi nila Janna. Fortune Lover started when Gina arrived in the Academy. Kung pagbabasihan, nasa first chapter pa lang kami! Mga walangya! Kakasimula palang pero gusto agad ng author na pahirapan ang mga bida! Arghhh author hardcore ka! You sadist!

He also inserted a suero in his hand. But after he recovered, Noah went back to how he was doing it before. “Bro, you’d collapse at this rate again, come on just listen to me, alright?” Brian who simply barged into his office, took his files and put them on the other side of the table. Noah glared at him but the playful smirk on his face did not fade in surrender. “Just go with me this once, alright? I could also introduce you to some ladies,” he chuckled but it made Noah feel more irritated. “F*ck off, Alejandro. You look like you got so much time on your hand, huh?”

Alright. He kept sending me videos from nine onward. There was nothing out of the ordinary. It looked like I had to wait until they were done negotiating. When class was over, I was about to do some revising when noticed the cell hidden in my book receiving messages like crazy. I clicked my cell and saw it filled with news of John being dead.

But in Bryer’s chest, it was thunder, loud and chaotic and impossible to ignore. He shifted his weight, glanced down at the book again as if to reassure himself it was still real. The Sky Beneath Our Feet. That was the one. The out-of-print novel Raegan had mentioned weeks ago over lukewarm coffee and crumpled napkins at the diner down the street. He remembered the way she’d leaned forward as she talked, elbows on the table, hands moving animatedly like she was trying to pull the memory closer. She’d lit up, eyes bright, voice warming as she explained how she’d stumbled across a battered library copy in high school and had been chasing that feeling ever since.

Only the first page held any writing at all, a single line, the ink faded to rust but still legible, still deliberate. When the Substitute Luna awakens, the first lie will always return before the truth. I read it twice. Then a third time, my grip closing around the cover until the old leather creaked in my hand, the words settling into me with a weight I didn’t yet have a name for only the certainty, cold and absolute, that whatever this meant, Jenna’s homecoming was only the first lie of many.

Will they find each other again even in a completely new world? Tell me what you think! Will they remember? Will they find each other? How does this new reality work?! Chapter 56 is NEW BEGINNINGS and everything starts over! END OF CHAPTER FIFTY-FIVE

Outside, the wind moved through the trees like an old friend returning. No longer a storm just soft and free. -------------------------------- Because some love stories aren’t made of grand beginnings… They’re made of the courage to begin again. And again. And always. -------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Author’s Note: By Ernest Brooks Dear beloved reader, When I first began writing The Billionaire’s Forgotten Wife, I thought I was telling a story about loss of memory, of identity, of trust. But as the chapters unfolded, I realized it wasn’t just about what had been forgotten… it was about what could be remembered, rebuilt,

The same town that once broke her… was now starting to heal. She opened her notebook. On a blank page, she wrote: Chapter One: Rebuild. Because this wasn’t the end. This was the beginning.

I took a deep breath and said, "I'm not. I just don't want you to feel disgusted by me." Jake was speechless, as if a thought had suddenly crossed his mind. "Sorry to burst your bubble, but I've never gotten an abortion before," I added. Jake was completely flabbergasted. His face paled as he mustered meekly, "I..." I unbuckled my seatbelt and reminded him, "Return this to me after signing it. Don't make me wait too long."