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"Look Miss, I don’t give a fuck about what’s going on between you and Diego, I won’t stand here and let you insult-" "Oh, I’m sorry. Don't rush off. I wanted to get to know you better." Anna moved closer. "How exactly do you know Diego?" Lucia sighed. "We went to high school together." "High school." Anna's eyebrow rose. "The mysterious first love it is if I'm not mistaken. He had mentioned you just once. But that was while he was drunk. He simply called you his biggest mistake." The words hit harder than they should have. "I'm sure he did."

His hands roamed over her, grounding her in the reality of their bond, the love they had shared long before all of this had started. Their kiss was raw, a reclaiming of everything they had lost. Every touch was a refusal to surrender. Every breath, a promise. They moved together with an urgency that only two souls who had been torn apart and put back together could understand. The First Wolf had awoken, but so had their love, stronger than the shadows he cast. When the night fell away, and their bodies were sated, Caitlyn stood quietly at the edge of their tent. The stillness of the night pressed around her, but as she gazed into the pool outside, she saw something she could not ignore.

So he waited for the next chance to get closer, he knew he couldn't rush it although time was wearing thin. Later that night, he kissed her and laid her on the bed. No more talking. Just two souls reuniting in new bodies. He believed it. From the very first love story he ever heard, he was looking for her, and now he found her. The universe had conspired to bring them both on that ship and their fate had unfolded. There was no turning back for him.

Little by little, I got to see different sides of the broken man, until finally one day he smiled for me, and I was hooked. Of course, I didn’t act on my feelings since, by this point, I knew about his first love, Gabby, and the history they shared together. I knew that she was his first love, his light, his reason to breathe, and when he met his father for the first time, he was away at college trying to make a life for them. But she suddenly disappeared, changed her number, moved, and vanished completely. It was because of this knowledge that I didn’t want to push him into something new, as I feared it would scare him away, and I was willing to have him however I could. Well, at that time

The love they had fought for, the love that had weathered the test of time, was now theirs to cherish. Their reunion had been a moment of sheer serendipity. It was as if the universe had conspired to bring them together, erasing the years of heartache and longing. In a crowded café, their eyes had met across the room, recognizing the unspoken desire that had lingered between them all those years. Time stood still as they embraced, the weight of their past fading into insignificance.

Her eyes were filled with undisguised hatred. Suddenly, I grew curious. What exactly was written in those letters that made her so furious at her own true love? So I drifted over to the scattered letters and read them, word by word. After reading them, a cold laugh escaped me. So it had all been a lie. Stephen never had a heart condition. The doctor had been hired with money. The symptoms and the prescriptions had all been made up. The purpose of all of this was to slowly kill me and take my place as the consort.

Seraphina’s POV After bleeding for six hours in the emergency room because of the abortion my husband forced me to have, the first thing I saw when I woke up was his engagement announcement. The woman in Silas Wolfe’s arms was Evelyn Hart, his first love. The woman who abandoned him ten years ago and suddenly returned six months ago. My fingers tightened around the thin hospital blanket instantly as another sharp pain spread through my lower abdomen. On the television hanging across the hospital room, reporters surrounded Silas and Evelyn excitedly while cameras flashed endlessly around them.

There was only the truth. “I am not ready to say it back,” I whispered finally. “I am scared, Kael. And I did not know if I can love again. After everything that had happened with Damon, I told myself I would never let myself feel this way again. And now….” The words vanished into thin air, and I was not able to finish the sentence. Kael stretched his hand across the table and took my hand. “I do not expect you to say it back,” he said in a soothing voice. “I just wanted you to know how I feel. But I do not want to pressure you, so I will wait.”

“I’m sorry. I really, really am. It’s just…” “It’s okay”, he says, flashing a warm smile, and then it fades, “But I didn’t read it.” And I know he’s telling the truth. “I know.” I say reassuringly. He chuckles softly as he looks at my hands. I look too, and notice that I’m clutching the precious book as if my life depended on it. Well, that’s close to the truth. I wouldn’t for the life of me have anyone read this book. It has too much insight of who I really am; holds the emotions that are buried too deep within me to recover again. To recover that, to bring it back to life- would take a miracle. One day, I hope I’m going to come out through my shell, this wall that I’ve built around me, and