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Since there was nothing special about Jonathan, she thought it wasn't worth her being so hung up on him. If he really was better than most men, then what about Chester? Compared to Jonathan, Chester had better looks, better background, and better capabilities. Most importantly, Chester was a pure-hearted man. If Giselle really had to choose, why wouldn't she choose Chester instead? Not only could she get a great man, but she could also make her ex-boyfriend call her his aunt. It was like killing two birds with one stone. She would be blind to go back to Jonathan!

"Tell me about when you were bad and then became good!" The adults exchanged glances—how to explain the complicated past to five-year-olds? "I made bad choices," Seraphina said carefully. "Hurt people. Was mean and manipulative and selfish. But then I chose differently. Choose to be better. Choose to be the kind of person you could be proud of." "And you did it!" Min-seo said with absolute confidence. "You're the best mama ever!" "I'm trying to be. Every day. Choosing better." "Tell us a story," one of the enhanced community members said—So-yeon, twenty-one now, fully integrated, working as a teacher. "About the beginning. About how all this started."

Someone who claims to be Aurora's sister from a reality that never existed. TWhich reality would YOU choose? Power and pain? Or peace and forgetting? Comment which one! I need to know what you'd pick Chapter 57 is THE CHOICE and it changes EVERYTHING END OF CHAPTER FIFTY-SIX

The attic flickered, Etienne’s face flashing: her face, younger, before cancer, before lies. Marco, weak but awake, crawled to us, silver scars glowing. “It’s not after regret. It’s after choice. Lila’s choice to run. Mamá’s to lie. Elena’s to love. Alexander’s to wager. Mine to rewrite. We choose the ending.” The thread split, forming a new page: LILA MOREAU: THE CHOICE. I saw it, two paths. Run: Let the thread take me, save the others, balance the ledger with my life.

Jinyan pulled me into his arms, his coat wrapping around both of us, his heart beating a steady, defiant rhythm against my ear. We are the rulers of New Macau. We are a love story that just chose the fire over the cage. But as the shadows lengthen and the Spire grows cold, I realize that the Exile’s Choice was only the first test of our endurance. If you choose a beautiful death over a hollow life, have you truly won—or have you just given your enemies the silence they wanted? (Watch out for the next Chapter) 💬 Add to library | Rate | leave your reviews |

Weapons, drugs, assassins, and the list goes on. “I don’t care about that. One of the reasons why I fell in love with Asher, is because he isn’t like any of the Tuhka’s family. Despite the darkness of our world, like me—he’s a light.” I sigh dreamily, leaning back against a pillow. “Look at Aunt Beatrix, it isn’t so bad.” She tries to convince me, making me wonder if our Dad sent her here to convince me or something. “Like Aunt Beatrix?” I scoffed, shaking my head.

But the words that came next near well killed me. “The candidate who has been chosen for a full scholarship at the Harvard business school is none other than Alexander Arterra!” I winced into my glass, ignoring Mary’s probing stare as I remembered how my heart had stopped. It had felt like I had a spear of ice in my chest, and Alex’s condescending smile as he walked past me to the applause of our fellow students made the spear twist and turn until I was breathless and close to tears. I had worked hard all year, studying and ignoring any form of social life, attending AP classes, just so I could have that one spot, and he just swooped in and stole it from me.

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My mother sat gracefully on the living room sofa, beckoning me over with a wave of her hand. The housekeeper stepped forward and placed a silver tray filled with photographs in front of me. "Pick one, darling. My precious Via deserves only the very best man this world has to offer." Each photo on the tray was of an exceptional young man—carefully selected by my mother. All Ivy League graduates. All boasting seven-figure annual incomes. But one face was conspicuously absent. Robert Black.

"You made a fool of yourself for a woman. What a disgrace!" He waved his hand, and the butler handed him a stack of files. Philip tossed them in front of Jonathan impatiently. "Go through the files. These are daughters from proper families. They're not as rich as us, but they're better than that college girl you're dating. Break up and come back. Marry one of these girls, then inherit the family." But those words seemed to strike a nerve in Jonathan, and he shoved the files away. Philip shivered in rage. "What are you doing? One of these days, you'll give me a heart attack!"