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she told me. “I do not think Dorian appreciates you calling his gift voodoo. Daniel is coming tonight. I told him his presence is required. I do not think he was happy that I am forcing him to come, but I know part of this meeting has to do with him, so he needs to be there.” I commented.

By evening, Zoe’s scent of vanilla lotion and citrus shampoo had already blended into the penthouse air. When they finally collapsed on the couch with glasses of champagne in hand, Zoe raised hers high. “To us,” she declared. “New beginnings, new memories, and no more lonely nights.” Chloe clinked her glass against hers, smiling through the sting in her chest. “To us.” Zoe kicked her legs up on the coffee table, swirling the champagne in her glass with a sly grin. “So… how about your sugar daddy?” Chloe shifted uncomfortably, staring into the bubbles in her own glass. “Sugar daddy has ghosted me.”

“You don’t have to be strong for me. You can break if you need to.” She looked up at me then, those eyes like glass over stormwater. “I can’t afford to break. Not when he’s coming after Leo.” My jaw flexed. “He won’t get the chance.” We stepped back inside, and Leo looked up from the kitchen stool with a big, messy grin. “Daddy! Strawberries!” That single word. Daddy. That’s what Damon was trying to use like a weapon. He thought he could twist it, lay legal claim to what was never his.

“She works on the farm, but I have a number she slipped into my skirt when she was taken away.” “Call her then. You're Luna, you can summon her from the farm.” Dathan replied. “Damon taps all my calls.” I suddenly remembered. “Can I use your phone?” “And what's to say that he does not tap mine?” Dathan asked me. But I knew he was joking. He'd never allow that. Dathan is the only person who could stand up to Damon. “Pretty please.” I begged him. “It's right next to you, on the bedside table.” He gave up.

I ran my finger down the hilt. “You want death?” I whispered to the silence. “Then I will give you extinction. I will be sure that each and everyone that chose to defy me is going to learn their lesson. I'm not going to wake up, not again, and if it is love that I need to fight against, then it is what I'm going to do.” And when Damon opens that letter… he’ll know. He’ll know this isn’t politics anymore. This is vengeance. This is blood. This is the beginning of the end.

Before he left Roman walked up to her, and Raven was caught off-guard, his scent was really good and he was way more handsome up close. "Can I have your number?" "Sure," Raven told him her digits and he saved it. "Talk to you later." Roman winked at her as he went out and when she looked next to him she found Damien watching her. He didn't say anything to her as he also walked out after Roman Early access to chapters: www.patreon.com/taniashava

She screamed out of her lungs when Amoux obeyed her, and she trembled because of her satisfaction. Damon smashed everything on the table. His canines were showing, and his eyes glowed red. He couldn't believe that minutes had passed, and Leah was finally gone. He didn't know who took her and what made him frustrated because he knew that the potion would get an effect that time. It's his only chance to impregnate her.

She nodded politely and put a little smile, she didn't know who was the man that standing in front of her. "Ah sorry I forgot you lost your memory, if it wasn't for watching the news, maybe I wouldn't have known, let's get reacquainted, I'm Danny," Danny held out his hand to shake Leah's, his face smiling kindly. Leah hesitantly shook Danny's hand, she couldn't trust everyone who claimed to be her acquaintance.

I bit my lip hard enough to taste blood. The door creaked, and Phantom strolled in with his trademark calm, though tonight he wasn’t wearing his pristine white suit. Instead, black clung to his frame, sharp as a blade. His smile was venomous. “Well, well,” Phantom drawled, circling Damon like a predator. “How the mighty have fallen. You’re not looking so sharp, Damon.” Damon lifted his head, spitting blood onto the floor. “Go to hell.” Phantom chuckled. “Oh, we’re already there.” His voice dropped, sharp with menace. “Where’s the flash drive?”

“I’m glad I got one.” “Good for you.” Danny smirks, leaning back in the tub, enjoying the warm water as it soothes his muscles. Tomorrow is going to be a long day. "See you in the afterlife, Mary. In hell, maybe." He lets out a quiet laugh, his lips curving into a smirk. But his eyes remain empty. Exhausted. "Loving someone is really hard."