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"Kyson, you believe me, right?" For the first time, Kyson frowned and didn't answer. The yard fell into a strange silence. "Mom, it hurts…" Darryl's weak voice snapped me back to myself. I quickly gathered him into my arms and headed out. "Gisselle, wait. I'll take you—" "Kyson!" Jodie raised her voice, stopping him in his tracks. Feeling the movement behind me, I walked away without hesitation. Three days left before our departure. I couldn't wait any longer.

My mom hugged me tightly, clearly worried. While I was still trying to figure out what was going on, my dad teased, “The moment your mom got off the plane, she was flooded with the news back home.” I laughed. “It’s fine. It’s all over now.” Mom wiped her tears. “I never thought Zack would turn out to be such a scoundrel.” My phone buzzed. It was a message from Chris. [The troublemakers in the live chat have all been caught. By the way, Zack just boarded a flight to Southeast Asia.]

She sounded tired like she'd aged ten years overnight. This was the first time that Mom had told Yvonne off because of me. However, I couldn't bring myself to feel happy, because I saw my diary amongst the scattered items on the ground. I didn't want them to open it. I tried to stop them, but my hand passed through the diary uselessly. I couldn't touch it. In the end, they still read my diary. "March 3. Fair. Yvonne stole my doll today. It was the only thing Dad had ever bought for me. She took it because I accidentally pushed her. The doll was ugly, but Yvonne cut it up and ruined it."

"No! I want Mommy! I want her now!" Ryan's tantrums could outmatch Chloe's any day. Driven by instinct, Lucian made up his mind. "We're going back tonight." They began packing immediately, picturing me waiting at the airport with a smile when they landed. But when they returned home, I was nowhere to be found. Lucian had the housekeeper bring in the luggage, then tried to sound casual. "Has Sarah come back yet?" The housekeeper shook her head. "Not yet." Lucian was about to ask more, but Chloe grabbed his hand and said sweetly, "Sarah's an adult. She can't just get lost. Come on, let's do the puzzle we bought in Feanland together."

in a quick getaway. Not long after, I heard the door of the B&B open. Samantha’s mom, Mrs. Stone, looked around, spotted a few petals on the ground, and began calling for the culprit. “Samantha, you’ve been ruining my flowers again!” Samantha, still by my side, muttered under her breath, “If flowers are there to be picked, you should pick them. Besides, I gave them to a pretty lady. How is that ruining them?” Though I was dumbfounded, I accepted her good intentions and let her drag me to the seaside, where we took several sets of photos.

The attack didn't last long, though. Two hours later, Brian finally made it back to the hotel with the others. He kept dialing Shiloh's number the whole time, but it never connected. Panic ate at him like something vital was slipping out of his chest. He even asked around for help searching. That's when his phone lit up—Carmoria calling. "Hello, is this Brian Ashton?" His chest seized up. He grabbed at it. "Yeah... who's this?" The voice on the other end cracked with sorrow. "Your wife, Shiloh Quinn, died in an accident seven days ago. We just found her body. Please come back right away."

Returning to our temporary lodging, I coaxed him to sleep when I received a call from a friend. "Howard Quinn is looking into you. Should I stop him?" "No, it's fine." Our trip to Kappa City was only for seven days. After those seven days, Howard and I would lead our own lives, like parallel lines, never crossing each other again. After the call, the doorbell rang. "Nina, let's talk." Howard stood in front of the door with a delicately decorated cake. He openly took in the 'simple' place, not hiding his disdain and condescension.

No wonder Tim could be so utterly deranged as to dig up his mother’s grave just to frame me. As it turned out, the whole “death” was a lie. I sent Sarah a message. “Tim’s mother isn’t dead. The truth is in the email I sent you.” Whether she chose to read it or not was no longer my concern. My flight was booked for three days later. Summer had done the booking. When Sarah returned home, she saw me packing. Half my clothes had been thrown away, and a small portion had been boxed up and shipped to South City.

" He turns around and proposes to Lina. Six years later, we encounter each other again in the werewolf kingdom based in Centralis—the Darkmoon Kingdom. He's about to become Centralis' Beta. Lina is by his side, wearing a haute couture dress. When he sees me covered in mud and rummaging through trash, he mocks me with disgust, "You looked down on 10 dollars back then, Emily Everhart, but now you're digging through trash cans like a beggar. "Do you think you'll be able to earn money by selling scraps? Even if you put on a sorry act in front of me, I won't show you any pity!" I glance coldly at him and continue to search for my pup's favorite ring. I had unknowingly discarded it like common tra

After all these years, Koben was still set on the same dream. During breakfast, Koben went over the day’s itinerary with Tabitha. Suddenly, Tabitha’s phone buzzed with a notification. Melissa sent her a text message along with a photo. “He’s been on his knees for nearly 24 hours. He refuses to leave until he sees you. Do you want to talk to him?” The picture captured Christian’s gaunt silhouette kneeling defiantly outside the Bray estate. However, his sorry state stirred no emotions within Tabitha. Christian was just struggling to accept the reality that Tabitha was gone. With Kelsey by his side, Christian would end the pursuit soon enough.