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Another chance to rewrite history. Her hands shook, anger surging through her. Richard. That monster. This time… she would never let him destroy her family again. Never. She knew she needed protection. Not just anyone, someone strong, someone who could challenge the man who had plotted her murder and stolen everything she loved. Her eyes swept the room. And then she saw him. A tall man was sitting quietly at a nearby table. Broad shoulders. Sharp features. Calm, yet intimidating. Steve Armstrong. The Phantom. Legendary soldier. Recently returned from a classified mission. Raising a daughter alone. Her eyes flicked to the girl beside him, laughing and chattering as if nothing in the world cou

In a fit of rage, she grabbed a kitchen knife and ended their lives, ultimately receiving a prison sentence. The baby was brought to me. I didn’t keep him. After all, this child was theoretically the offspring of mine and Felicity’s enemies. I’m no saint. I sent him straight to an orphanage and never intervened again. Then one night, I dreamt of Felicity. Turns out her spirit had never left. Only after I completed my revenge was she able to rest. She expressed profound gratitude for my vengeance. My eyes welled with tears as I whispered sincerely, “It should be me thanking you for giving me the chance to live again.”

Her body was soft and pliant in my arms, A broken sob tore from her throat. Her strength gave out completely, and she collapsed against me like a rag doll.I caught her easily, scooping her up into my arms bridal-style, her head lolling against my shoulder as fresh tears slipped down her face.“Adrian…” she whispered one last time, her voice barely audible, eyes already fluttering shut. “Please… don’t let it be true…”I carried her across the suite without another word, my chest tight with emotions I had no right to feel. Gently — too gently — I laid her down on the massive bed. Her hair fanned out across the pillow, damp with tears. I stood there for a long moment, staring at her sleeping face

Things will get ugly and bloody. But is she willing to be kept a secret? He probably should also talk her out of working for his father. There are so many things about her that he does not know and couldn’t put his finger on. He should try it again. Talk sense to her without telling her his revenge. Chris feels his head is clearer after sorting out his thoughts and burning his energy in the pool. He comes out of the pool, wraps a towel around his waist, and walks inside his penthouse. He comes across the velvet blue dress scattered on the floor in the living room. A testimony of their passionate lovemaking. Picking it up, he inhales her delicious scent from the dress. He recalls how magnific

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She paid Kem to get it done and he knew her darkest secret… Her family will definitely kill her if they ever found out she had something to do with those men death… She was only a teenager when she decided to get revenge… ***Present*** Jae was busy crying and failed to notice her friends nearby… She drove to the nearest bar and toke a seat at a table in the back.. To her surprised she noticed Cara and her friends coming over to the table… Did you dump that asshole Jae? Cara it’s not so easy to let go of someone you love… What are you serious? What kind of spell has this man put on you? I will be okay you guys… Kem is a great man that just has a couple of flaws… Angel couldn’t remain quiet an

"Miss you should go back to the car and—" "—You're here, what is there to fear?" She questioned the man with her, with a scoff. I reckoned he was her bodyguard of the sorts because he bowed his neck towards her. Anyway, it was quite clear that she owned the power here and I was going to use that to my advantage. "Ma'am I—" Before I could complete my statement, she was directly in front of me with the bottom of her heel pressing against a cut on my chest. A gasp escaped from my lips as blood started seeping out of the cut. I looked up at the woman who had a devilish smirk across her pretty face as she watched me wince in pain.

His expression immediately changed to worry in between surprise. "No need for revenge?" he asked. "Really?" Arleena's laugh escaped. "No, it's not that there's no need for revenge, but... you don't need to help me." While Gabriel frowned, Arleena smiled a knowing smile. There was something implied by the look in his eyes that looked at the drink with a glance. "I know what's the right way to repay that jerk," Arleena said confidently. Gabriel looked at Arleena, both wondering and impatient. But because Syerin said that with a confident tone, Gabriel knew: he didn't need to doubt Arleena.

Genevieve. There was only one thought in my head as we both shook our hands; am I making the right decision? Was I going to place my trust in a man I know nothing about? But this….this wasn’t about trust, it’s about my revenge. It’s about me becoming stronger than I was before, it’s about me fighting for my rights. “Your head is in the cloud again,” I blinked and slowly brought my face down. My cheeks were burning with embarrassment.

" Everyone shuddered at his cold gaze. It was as though they had trespassed into the territory of a king of beasts. That night, Rayden brought me back to the Wilson Mansion and officially introduced me to his parents. His mother, Selina Gunther, held my hand and nodded approvingly. "Rayden has spoken of you often. You are as lovely as he described." Smiling, she slid a gold bracelet from her wrist and gave it to me. Rayden gave me an encouraging nod, so I accepted the bracelet. Seeing that I had received a gift, Veronica was filled with jealousy. Before Rick could stop her, she blurted out, "Mom, what about me?"