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Not when he is trapped inside T’s mind, anyway. “Absolutely. I didn’t ask for any of this. Time is using T’s body to get close to Fate. Fate despises him, and since T is Fate’s brother, he is the perfect subject. Since Time is my twin brother, the spell that cast him into T’s mind dragged me in too. But there is something else. Time has gotten what he wants from Fate. But to escape, he has to regain the powers he had gifted to someone else for a small amount of time. However, I cannot speak of that to you,” Thought tells me.

I truly believed that she wasn't using me. But then what kind of debt could be so severe that she made the contract with a man like Dax?. It was more than school debt. It had to be. Dax was so dangerous and so was his family. While seated, I thought about that for hours until my brain felt as if it were going to burst from within my skull.

By his expression and tone, I can tell he is uncertain of how I could escape someone as powerful as him. “Time left and then all of a sudden Thought from our era appeared and let me free, wiping the minds of both himself and Time. But I guess now he never actually did…” I say. Finally, it’s all out, with an expression on Time’s face to match. I may be his mate, but no doubt there are some things that are a line crossed. And this is one of them. I made a mistake and trusted the wrong person. Even if I knew how bad the relationship is between them.

I choked. “What don’t you understand?” he said, his voice cold. “Do I need to repeat myself?” I nodded, struggling to form words. “Yes.” “The reason your debt has skyrocketed is simple. I found out your precious Alaric didn’t just run off with the money he borrowed—he stole an additional five hundred thousand dollars from me before he vanished. And you…” He leaned forward. “…you are the only person left to pay it off.” My mouth went dry. My vision blurred.

And waits. The debt can wait. The fight can wait. Everything can wait. For four years and nine months. Then the real story begins. END OF PART ONE

ASHLEY P.O.V "I don't have anything with me apart from my ID," I replied, attempting to sound bold. But despite my best efforts, my voice betrayed me, coming out shaky instead. As I filled out the loan application, my hands trembled, making it difficult to write my name with confidence. Deep down, I knew my financial history was far from ideal, and I couldn't help but feel a pang of fear that the secretary would reject me outright. However, I couldn't afford to give up hope just yet. There had to be a chance, especially since I no longer owed them any money. Ethan had promised to clear my debt if I came to dinner with him, and I had faith that he, being a wealthy man, would uphold his word.

He said, and I frowned, not understanding what he was trying to say. "Your father's debt was Eight hundred thousand Leer, which I planned on using money from my trust fund to pay, but as of this morning, his debt tripled. Two million four hundred thousand Leer. Apparently, your father gambled last night, putting all on the line." I could not let him finish his sentence when I screamed. I screamed with all my might. He covered my mouth and held me. I began to cry. Why were we cursed with the bastard? What kind of an idiot is he? How the hell could anyone pay two million four hundred thousand Leer? There is no way we can come up with that money. That is ninety-five years of servitude multiplie

And I wasn't exaggerating. Every job I've ever had is the dead end waste of time and not only that there was also the fact that the man I had loved and cherished more than my own self was probably living a comfortable life with another woman and their child at least until he eventually falls back to his inclination and ruins all of their lives. But I think it will take him a while to rack up a 10 million dollar debt which is currently hanging on my head right now. "But you want your freedom back don't you?"

Yulia smiled, but tears glimmered in her eyes as she said, "He could always betray me and be with another woman. Tell me, how long can a romance stay fresh and exciting? When I first started dating Charles back then, he could stay up for three days and three nights straight just to prepare a surprise for me. Even such fervent love was unable to withstand the test of time. Of course, I'm not doubting the love between you and Bob. I just want to remind you that if your romance is eventually doomed to fizzle, do you really think Bob wouldn't regret choosing you? Choosing you and giving up everything he has?!" Zoe bit her lip. She had no idea—all she knew was that she did not want to leave Bob r

"The Foundation is gone. The Archive is deleted. You’re a ghost of a dead timeline." "On the contrary, Mr. Thorne," Arthur Vance replied, tapping his silver cane against the worn linoleum floor. The sound was like a gavel striking. "In this version of the world, you aren't a god. You are a failed venture capitalist who leveraged his family’s future against a series of 'unfortunate' investments. The three billion isn't data-noise. It’s actual, legal debt. And in London 2026, debt is the only thing that's 'Absolute'."