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Jaxson and I will rest easy knowing the generations will have your watchful eyes,* Lucy says, matter of fact. “Everyone get out, father get her out of here,” Javed snaps. I call out to protest, but Artoosh is far too strong. He’s picked me up in one arm and Mase in the other. From a quarter mile away we stand and watch as the castle burns. While there’s nothing around for miles the nearest city will certainly see that smoke. It’s an ominous feeling of finality, but it feels right. Brenna’s eyes practically glow and I know she feels it too.

nothing. Just numbness. I am hating myself. Her eyes ..they are making me hate myself more and more. "Goodbye" Being her last words as she turns her back on us and I scream at her. "Veraaaaaa! No pleaseeeee! Listen to me! Veraaaaaaaaaaaaa!" Seeing the entire curtain burn up ,I see the flames spread around the room in few seconds. The room is burning and within few seconds the gas leak will be lit by it. Fuc*!

Gasps rippled through the chamber. My chest tightened. No. No, no, no. “Where did you get this?” Adrian roared, fury flashing in his eyes. “Who allowed surveillance in our room?” Augustine’s lips curved. “That is irrelevant.” “It is not irrelevant!” Adrian shouted. “This is a violation—” But I barely heard him. Because on the screen, the worst part came. In the grainy footage, my hands burst into flames. Fire—red, wild, dangerous—flared to life, licking across the bed. The sheets curled and blackened.

“You’ll thank me later.” I muttered under my breath, “I’ll show you ‘thank me later.’” And I stalked toward the restaurant, Tristain following like he hadn’t just nearly killed me for fun, visor reflecting the streetlights. This was going to be a very long night. I looked up at the glowing cursive above the door. L’Orchidée Blanche I raised an eyebrow. “You used your mommy’s money for this?”

August flinched from the shattering sound. "That time our whole family was alive Steve! Do you even hear yourself!?," Adriel roared. "Have you forgotten what they did to us? It wasn't you who saw them bathed in blood, it was me. And our mother? Think about the pain she endured when her whole body was burned. Were her mighty husband and three children able to save her? No." August cried silently allowing his brother to let it out from his heart. Adriel snatched the unfinished bottle from the table chugging the contents down his throat. He gazed at the portrait of the beard man on the wall with resentment. August followed his gaze where their father's picture was hanged.

My entire body felt like it was on fire, and certain sensitive areas were practically scorching. I shifted uncomfortably in my seat and caught a glimpse of myself in a nearby mirror. My cheeks were flushed a deep, unnatural crimson. Was I coming down with a fever? Panicked, I tried to stand up, but my legs felt like jelly. Somehow, I managed to stumble toward the door. Just as my hand touched the knob, I heard voices on the other side. It was Kevin and another instructor, Damon Ross. Damon sneered. "That woman is definitely sleeping with Liam. They live together and eat together, but they aren't official? Please. I bet he's her side-piece."

He gripped my wrist tightly and pulled me up, indifferent to the pain coursing through me. In the car, I curled into myself, overwhelmed by waves of discomfort. Meanwhile, Tucker gazed out the window. His face was cold and unreadable. Tonight's party was a celebration of Shelby's successful art exhibition. In the grand hall, she stood in an elegant gown that captured everyone's attention. Tucker gave me a sharp nudge. "Make sure you properly apologize to Shelby. Don't upset her again." Apologize? Wasn't I already humiliated enough? I stared at the simple necklace around my neck before shifting my gaze to Shelby. She wore one from the same brand, but hers was extravagant. It shone brilliantly

I’m done. K: WHAT DO YOU MEAN, B? TELL ME WHAT’S GOING ON! What are they doing??! B: Umm... playing. Playing? What kind of game is this? My pulse quickens. K: Playing??? B: With fire... Oh. Hell. No. Not on my watch! That leech Ruby is about to get burned. . . . [RUBY]

I'm going to need it to get through tonight. Once the burning goes away, I open my eyes again. Bruno’s face is priceless. "You're driving." I say, holding back a cough. To be fair, it wasn't targeted. He is the only other one who can drive stick well enough to get us home after this place is struck with disaster tonight. It's about five minutes until Nara’s show. I had two more drinks that I only just started to feel. Stella took her to the back to get a better outfit.

A few claps in encouragement, I couldn't help staring at the banner on the stage, it was a picture of Victor and me having a happy moment on the beach where we were gazing into each other's eyes. I never knew, Director Devin settled for that picture looking at it now, it looks so beautiful and so unreal. I couldn't believe I'm the one in there on that banner. “ It's captivating, isn't it?” I nodded as soon as I felt Victor whisper into my ear. The thriller of the movie was now showing as I could hear a few gasps in the room before everyone began to speak at once. “ Who is that girl? Do you know her?” “ Is she an actress?”