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I want to ask how he knew they were evil, but I already know the answer. Instincts. The same way I healed him all the times he was poisoned. "All of them," he says earnestly. "Deserved Judgment. I am Nemesis. Cleansing the kingdom is what I'm put here to do, and I know evil when I see it. I would never harm an innocent or anyone working for the good of the kingdom. I would never visit death on an ordinary, well meaning subject. My Gamma and Beta? They don't know that they know, but they do. They have seen me in action. And I have never attacked them, Kerris. My doctor? These are all friends. Good people."

She began programming the second iteration of Icarus something she called [Nemesis Protocol]. If Icarus was the wings to fly, then Nemesis was the sword to strike. The real war had only just begun. END OF CHAPTER 25..

Ixora muttered. Nelly smiled, pulling her into a hug. "You're the best." The same silence reigned between them again until Nelly broke it. "You wanted to know who Nashira was, right?" Ixora broke the hug, staring at her. Nelly exhaled. "Nashira was a friend of mine who's now late," Nelly turned, slowly walking away. "We were close back then. She was my friend, my only companion. She was the only one I could confide in. She was like my other half, and one day, the same one I could confide in, betrayed me. I was hurt and became mentally unavailable for months. She had died. I could barely move on until I found you. I lost my cool that day because you brought back old memories I want to forget,

☆Idris☆ I looked at my phone on the floor, this woman was annoying. More annoying than my sister or mother. "In short," she moved nearer to me, "there is only one Idris Rells, and unfortunately, it is you I want." "Well, I do not want you, and secondly, I do not like you,” I replied as her eyes lowered to meet mine but full of fire without resolving. "Yes, you do!" she kept moving closer but I maintained my gaze without breaking eye contact.

Molten heat pools in those green orbs. And it only gets worse as our gazes meet. I swallow, catching my lower lip between my teeth. Damon's eyes follow the movement. I try my best not to fidget. He speaks. Green gaze locked with my blue ones. “I claim you, Michaela Caldara, as mine,” he says. The words are low. Controlled. Unyielding. “Before The Moon goddess. Before blood. Before death.” The circle hums. It’s faint. Barely there.

AMARA ​"Good," Antonio murmured, his thumb brushing over the skin of my lower back, a light, almost imperceptible pressure that felt entirely like a brand. "Because the night is just getting started." ​He steered me back into the glittering throng of executives, but my mind remained tethered to the shadows where Marcus Vance stood. Every laugh around me sounded like a mockery; every clinking glass sounded like ice cracking over a frozen lake. I was moving through a beautifully staged nightmare, trapped between a murderous fiancé, a backstabbing sister, and a cryptic cousin who looked at me like he already knew which graveyard I belonged in.

"What I did to you in school all year — you thought that was bad?" "It was bad." "No." His voice dropped. "No, that was child's play compared to what you just put me through in twenty-four hours." A beat. "You're an evil genius." "You created me," I said. "You told me to bring it on." "I did." He nodded slowly. "I did say that." He dropped his hand from the wall and took a small step back. "Which is why I'm not here to fight." I waited. "I will never — and I mean never — accept you as my nanny," he said. "That is not changing. But I want to make a deal."

"Don't come any closer, you murderer!" I suddenly became angry. Why was she even blaming me for what I didn't do. "I didn't kill your sister! So how am I a murderer!?" She stood vibrating with temper, her fist clenched and her eye blazing. "You didn't kill her, huh?" She furiously went to the table and sent everything on it crashing onto the tiles. "You didn't kill her, huh?" She repeated, fuming angrily. "If you didn't kill her, then I did. I killed my sister. I killed her! I fucking killed Layla!" Her body shuddered violently as she broke into tears. "I killed the young innocent girl!" She said in a quiet whisper.