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He wasn't expecting a guest either. ‘’Madam, we have a letter from the Grey household”’ the butler handed over the envelope to Edward as he was closer to the door. He eagerly tore it open and it was an invitation to the wedding of Anabel and Leonard Grey. he felt a sting in his heart, they had spoken about it but he never would have thought she would walk her way into his heart, not so fast at least. He wanted to have a feel of his child, he wanted the child to call him father and not some stranger.

Inside my bag, there wasn’t a single cent. Only a worn family photo, its curled edges frayed with time. In the photo, I was surrounded by my whole family, smiling so radiantly and innocently. Unknowingly, Damon’s face was already drenched with tears. I was the precious little princess, cherished by my family! My phone was still buzzing in his palm. When he looked down at the unlocked screen, what popped up was a string of vile messages. All of them were from Sophia.

Immediately, I noticed the glass chandelier I tripped over. I rolled my eyes playfully. "'My favorite room, huh? Ha-ha." "What? I thought you liked this room," he teased, opening the blinds. As soon as he did, the room lit up with the sun’s natural light. Darick walked to a nearby table and picked up a picture frame. "This is Edward,” he said, handing me a picture of a tall, slender man with long black hair and golden eyes that you would see in a wolf. "He looks angelic," I said, staring at the picture in awe. He really did—almost otherworldly, in a sense.

I asked quietly. “Then he left,” Edward said, flat but heavy. “Vanished at nineteen. No word except to his mother. And when he re-emerged—Lewiston Industries on one shoulder, the world on the other—” His lips thinned. “The teddy bear was gone. So were the tulips.” My heart pinched. I remembered Adam at the penthouse window, staring at the city like it was both kingdom and cage. Edward slowed, turning so the lake’s reflected light framed his silver hair. He studied me—not hostile, not warm—just weighing.

"Edward said slowly. He hung his head and didn't know what he was thinking. Suddenly, his eyes turned sharp and he raised his hand to wave towards Terrence Edwin's face! This action startled Terrence Edmin and instinctively took a half step back! In the night, the cold light flickered in front of him. Edward had a Butterfly knife in his hand. He really wants Terrence Edmin to die. Terrence Edmin realized this and a fine cold sweat broke out on her back in an instant. Edward, you're such a crazy person " Big brother, you're about the same as me! "Edward sneered and said," I married a woman with children and let the Edmin family be criticized in France. Although she's the granddaughter of the

“Don’t cry, baby.” I pulled away and stared at the gift in my hands. He had found it. The Fabergé egg. The exact same kind I had wanted so desperately. The one I had almost bought. The one Simon had taken from me and given to Bree instead. “Where did you find this?” I whispered. Liam scratched the back of his neck, suddenly shy. “You mentioned it the other day, so I did some digging. I had an artist make a new one from scratch.”

I felt Adele come down beside me. "Are you excited to be back at college?" She asks me. "Sure," I shrug. "That's convincing," she says with a laugh. "Anyway, I believe Edward is talking to someone." My ears perked up at this; Edward was known as a man whore, though most girls knew that once they got involved, they weren't coming back, and my brother was the same way. "That's a first." I grin. She smiles as she hums and glances at the ceiling.

He knew he shouldn’t have, but he had still allowed his intrusive self to win. Without sparing her a glance, he just turned around and walked away. When he got to the door, he gripped the knob and stilled. “Your brother has a business deal to handle away from the company. Keep your legs still, or leave this house and die by your uncle’s hand.” With that, he slammed the door gently and walked away. Kira exhaled gently, letting her hand slip off her chest. Killian was on a business trip, and he didn’t tell her? What type of business trip was that?

It was my birthday, and Edward had surprised me with a present. "Surprise! Happy birthday to Jenny, my princess." I could not believe my eyes as I asked, "Is this the limited edition Psyduck figurine?" Edward beamed with pride. "Obviously. I worked my tail off for this, staying up night after night to get it." Back in the day, even though he was not rolling in dough, he always treated me like a princess. He would give me anything I ever wished for. However, all those sweet memories were just history.

He'd like to know what was going on next. Edward raised his hand and looked at his expensive watch. It was only seven o'clock, why was he so anxious! He ignored him and continued to eat his breakfast slowly, acting as elegantly as completing a piece of art. 'An evildoer is an evildoer.' Justin thought. He was so pissed at him. 'Humph! You will pay for that!' "Don't worry. It's still early. We have time." Edward was still taking it slow. "Daddy, are you sure we are not late? Do you know where my kindergarten is? "