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Ben doesn’t resist me as we make our way to my car. Once inside, the first thing I do is check the success of my ongoing web novel. The number of readers pacifies my mind and pours cold water upon my blazing heart. I check my email inbox and then open I*******m to scroll through any new messages. Ben plays games on his iPod with headphones inserted in his ears. His mood has significantly changed since this morning. Promising myself to treat him with snacks later, I check through my message requests. A new message is there with an invitation card: High School Reunion of Class of 1996

The cameras flashed. And just like that, a beautiful lie was born. Benita Blackwell. Later, after the signatures, the witnesses, the quiet finality of ink on paper, Damien emerged from her father’s study with a file tucked under his arm. “Are you ready?” he asked. “Upstairs,” Benita snapped. “Now.” She didn’t wait to see if he followed. In her room, she turned slowly, arms crossed. Waiting. “You want to say something?” he asked.

******** Hello guys, it's Yonbade Benjamin, the author, I just want to announce that things are gonna be taking a new turn as from the next chapter. I don't want to take you guys by suprise but don't forget there that will always be a saddening part. But I hope all turns well at the end because a popular saying goes by "There is always light at the end of the tunnel". See you in the next Chapter lovelies 😍

So, she quickly processed it for me. The next second, I received a private, provoking message from Chelsea. In the photo, Benjamin, who had always been afraid of heights, was at an amusement park, riding a roller coaster with her and Sadie. She wrote, "Only smart people know when to back down." No wonder Benjamin claimed to be busy. That was why he didn't even bother asking and just agreed so quickly. He was busy accompanying his new family. I sneered and replied, "I can't help if someone loves picking up trash. In that case, I'll leave it to them."

Nate told Benjamin without hesitation: "It's Benjamin from our school!" "Okay, I get it!" Nate hurriedly asked, "Uncle, when are you going to take care of this?" Before he could finish, Jeff hung up. Benjamin? Did he seduce his mother? What kind of hatred does this person have for himself to make up such a story? On the other side. Benjamin received Bella's message, he could only go to her first. Bella had already arrived, and when Benjamin knocked on the door, she quickly ran over and opened it.

Benjamin simply grabbed the papers, his eyes cutting across the room to lock onto mine. "Get up, Jane," Benjamin whispered. "The soft life is officially dead. It's time to run."

And I’m just one voice carrying the echo forward. Benjamin – POV Before I left, I asked if I could leave something behind. Calla nodded. I took out the last letter Rachel ever sent me. Unopened. I’d been too afraid to read it. “Maybe,” I said, “someone else can.” Calla didn’t open it either. She placed it beside Rachel’s original journals. And whispered, “When the time is right.” Calla – POV When Benjamin stepped out into the rain again, he looked different. Lighter.

Zero helplessness lingered in them, which he had seen in her that day, sitting in front of him. “Greed can make a person do anything. From feeding you dirt to taking away your sanity when your family is already corrupt. What kind of good things do you expect from them? By the way, I don't mind having you as my girlfriend out of respect,” Benjamin offered to Julia and moved his hands forward, which Julia thought was about to touch her ear, so she moved away from where she was standing. However, she found him to get the drink from the counter. “Drink!” Benjamin showed her glass and chuckled.

“Benjamin, I-“ she tried to speak up but Benjamin raised his hand as a sign to stop speaking. He was mute for a second as he was collecting his words. He stared at Eliza with disgusted look on his face. It was unbelievable to him to see what he had just saw. But regardless, it was true… reality had struck him. “Y-you… What did I not d-do for you? What was l-lacking in m-me that you… had to do this to me? WHAT DID I NOT DO FOR YOU?” Benjamin cried his heart out which was combined with anger. He could not stop the pain that was flowing through his heart. It ached and there was no one to make it all go away.

He had an entire shelf full of little figurines shaped like horses. Benjamin spotted a book face down on the nightstand next to his bed. The Beta sat down, grabbed the book, and chuckled at the title. Of course, “War Horse”. Benjamin flipped through a few pages but couldn't get into it. It just wasn't his type of story. Now if it had to do with werewolves kicking some ass, he wouldn't put the book down until he finished. As Benjamin set the book down, he heard a gasp at the door. The Beta's head snapped in its direction, and his wolf pressed forward at the sight of their mate.