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"What if I can't do it? What if I fail?" Madame Serena smiled gently. "The final card," she said, turning over a card that depicted a phoenix rising from the ashes. "This represents your potential future. It is one of rebirth and transformation. You have the strength within you, Jennifer. You can honor Isabella's memory by uncovering the truths, learning from them, and using that knowledge to transform your present and future." Jennifer stared at the card, feeling a spark of hope ignite within her. "What do I need to do first?"

Tonight was supposed to be a night of celebration, and none of us had anticipated a pack of rogues daring to breach our territory. I clenched my fists, my nails digging into my palms, as I glanced towards the entrance of our pack's territory. Each passing second felt like an eternity, and I could hear my own heart pounding in my ears. Rafi, a young and eager member of our pack, had been crying earlier, desperately wanting to join the fight. I had held him close and whispered that he was too young to be a warrior, wiping away his tears while trying to keep my own fears at bay.

Before I left, I looked straight into her eyes and said, word by word, "I was the person in the photo. I won the lottery. $30 million. Kellan didn’t lie." Her previously lifeless gaze snapped into focus. She stared at me as if she wanted to devour me whole. "Zara Nightfall! You won’t die a natural death! I’ll kill you! You will go to hell!" I smiled at her. "No. You're the one who will go to hell. As for me, I’ll live comfortably for the rest of my life." I watched her grind her teeth in fury as I slowly walked out of the detention center. Outside, the sun was shining brightly, and my future was wide open.

I let out a bitter laugh and suddenly tore open my shirt, exposing the dense scars across my chest. "Aurora! Without me, your rivals would have chopped you into pieces and thrown you into the river to feed the fish! You want to repay his favor, but what about mine? What about the wounds I suffered for you?" Back then, when Aurora had just started her career, she had taken on a major commercial case. To force her to withdraw, her opponents sent dozens of thugs to corner her in an alley. I took eighteen knife wounds to pull her out of that desperate situation.

"Eww, Zack, are you still a kid?" "If you want to watch romantic movie it won't matter." Patty agreed and Cassandra couldn't do anything but to to agree with Zack. She really wants to watch romantic movie. They start playing rock, paper, scissor and they are screaming it loud. "Cassandra, out!" Zack yelled. Cassandra pouted her lips as she steps back. Zack turned into Patty and now they played it. Patty lose and Zack wins. I rolled my eyes and Krisha just sighed. We are about to line for " The Vanguard" Jackie Chan's new movie when Zeke told us to stop.

"There isn't." Another silence, this one heavier with shared understanding. Two people who'd lost their mates, standing in a hallway discussing gardens and grief. Except one of them had ordered the other's mate killed.

I was about to start getting depressed over the issue when the door opened. "Hi Mom" my beautiful Jade entered with her gold and brown hair styled in French Braid and her emerald green eyes. She flunged her bag on the chair. "You do remember you have a laptop in that bag right?" I cautioned "Oops! I'll just get another one if it's faulty. Mom guess what" she said moving around happily "My programming teacher gave me and the other kid a quest. The first to hack his phone get this amazing hacking device. I was like, hack the hacker?" She laughs at her own words to make her narration interesting.

A staff member stood outside—dark blue vest with the event logo, headset on, notebook under his arm. "Apologies for the intrusion," he said politely, but with a clear sense of urgency. "Two registered fighters, the Italian Paolo Gerini and the Emirati Karim al-Fahim... have issued a challenge against Graves." Marcus's facial muscles twitched. "Now?" he asked. "Twenty minutes after a win?"

"Does this fool know that I have no limit to finances?" He turned his head and stared at Damont who felt a cold hand squeeze his heart. He trembled slightly and couldn't stare him down so he lowered his eyes. Frost made a 70 million bid and Damont again raised it to 80 million. He was determined to gift Vinca the vase she had desired to get. His small mind was overworking. Vinca had lost her memory so she didn't remember him. Moreover, the kidnapping incident involving him and what followed after was completely wiped off her memory.

I sincerely hoped she'd find her happily ever after soon. "This is so beautiful," Rosa squeaked. "It'd look great on you..." the rest of her words died on her lips when her gaze landed on the price tag. "Forget it, you can't afford this." I scoffed. "We're taking it, Rosa." Concern creased Rosa's brows. "Are you sure, Nicole?" "This card," I held up Sergio's platinum card from my bag. "Can afford everything in this mall, and a whole lot more." Rosa rolled her eyes, obviously not believing me. "Yeah, right," she mumbled. "Where did you even get that?"