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He sighed "Yes you were dating Sky back then and he was my bestfriend. We were childhood friend with Sarah. The girl you met in the library. Well Sarah likes Sky but Sky likes you a lot and I don't know what happened to cause you to this accident. You hit your head pretty hard and you have a memory lost. You only remember your name and us and the rest of it none. You don't remember anything." He looked at me and hold my hand "Sky came to me asking where you are and I can't answer it because I have a feeling that your accident related to him so I don't tell him where you were. We brought you away to recovery and gain your new life."

I glare up at Levi Crosswalk, hatred tightening every muscle in my face. "I reject you, Levi Crosswalk, and I will never be your mate—in this life or the next!" I spit, venom dripping from every word. His jaw clenches. His hands curl into fists. "And I reject you, Anastasia Purrey. I hereby break the mate bond between us. You’re free to prostitute yourself wherever you choose." His words are cold, cruel, deliberate. The insult lands like a slap. I raise my hand—rage burning in my veins—but he catches it midair and yanks me close. Too close. I can feel his breath against my cheek.

“I nursed him back to health, from the hollow shell they left him in. I thought if I kept him away from the Vales, fate would break and they would have never met again.” Her eyes flared with a sudden, blinding clarity. “But the universe is a cruel mistress, Rhea. No matter how many memories they stripped away, his soul and Kieran's are meant to be.” She gripped my wrists, her fingers cold like ice. “I couldn't hide a fated bond with science or chemicals. And you are just a poor girl caught in their web.” “It doesn't matter!” I scrambled back, my legs skidding on the floor as I looked at the heavy bronze decoration I'd dropped during the time I hid behind the sofa.

Bound By Fate: The Billionaire's Contract BrideChapter 5: The Unforseen Encounter The morning sun was gentle, casting a golden hue across the city,the sun filtered through the large windows as Aria sat in the passenger seat of Alexander's sleek black car, her fingers fidgeting with the hem of her blouse the material twisting between her fingers. She wasn't nervous, or so she told herself. After all, this wasn't a real marriage—it was just a contract.

His hands are shaking. "Are you okay," I say. "No." "What do you need." "I do not know yet." "That is okay." "Is it." "Yes. Not knowing is okay. You do not have to know everything right away." He looks at me. "That is my line." "I know. I borrowed it." "With interest?" "With interest." He kisses my forehead. He walks out of the study. He closes the door. I am alone. The notebook is in my hands. Blue. Leather. Heavy.

“I’ll never hurt you.” The blood dripped onto her floor. And the air changed. Thicker. Heavier. Electric. I felt it snap into place like a chain coiling around my ribcage and hers. A tether. Not just a promise. A binding. Magic lit under my skin, crawling over my wound. Her gasp wasn’t subtle. “Oh my gods. You bloodbound it.” I froze. “What?” “You made it real. That oath? That’s magically sealed now. You’re literally connected to me.”

“But it doesn’t own me. And it doesn’t own either of you.” Arthur ran a hand through his hair, disbelief etched across his face. “So what does that make us?” I took a breath. “Bound,” I said. “But not consumed. Connected—but with choice intact.” Ash shook his head faintly. “That shouldn’t be possible.” “It wasn’t,” I said. “Until it was.” The chamber groaned softly, stone cracking as the last remnants of moonlight drained away. Somewhere above us, the realm shifted—collapsing inward, sealing itself.

“Hold onto it.” Thalia’s eyes fluttered. Her body was weak, too weak to fight the heaviness pulling her back under. But she managed a nod. “It felt real,” she whispered, her voice like wind through dead leaves. “More real than anything else has in a long time…” “I believe you,” Nana whispered back and smiled. 'I will protect you… and the life growing inside you, if it’s truly there. Even if it means standing between you and the man I helped raise.'

“That becomes a mistake.” Jenny’s pulse thundered in her ears. “I am no longer yours.” Noah’s eyes darkened. “You have been mine the moment you walked into my house again.” His grip tightened simply sufficient to make her wince. Ethan attempted to move, but the bald man shoved him to the ground, urging a foot in opposition to his return. Jenny’s heart clenched. “Stop!” Noah tilted his head. “Are you prepared to return home now?”

Camilla’s hand hanged above the contract. The pen felt heavy like iron pressing into her skin. Her breath came short. and her tears blurred the words on the page. She could hear Adrian’s voice echoing in her head "You are mine for a year". Her chest squeezed tight. She couldn’t do it. Not like this. Slowly, she set the pen down. Adrian’s eyes moved to her hand, then back to her face. His brows lowered slightly. “What are you doing?”