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Nathan caught her as her body arched in pain. Kael swore. “We’re out of time. It’s fully activating.” Her mother cried out, “DON’T LET DORIAN GET HER—” But Dorian didn’t move. He simply smiled. “Too late,” he whispered. “She’s mine.” Alina’s eyes snapped open. They weren’t brown anymore. They were glowing. Gold. Nathan staggered back. Kael froze. Her mother dropped her gun. Dorian stepped forward, whispering: “I knew it.”

I drank until my thoughts slowed and Adrian's voice was no longer echoing in my consciousness. Taking another shot, a sight caught my eye. At the far end of the bar sat an isolated man. Tall, with broad shoulders, face obscured within gloom. But what snagged me were his eye sockets, devoid of light. All of theirs reflected the very pain of mine. He spotted me, too, and for a split second, our eyes became locked before he got up and walked towards me. "You are Cael Marcellus," said he, low and rough around the edges.

Orella told Alex and Lucas that she had just gotten a message from Diana. "Where are you going? I'll accompany you," Lucas replied. Orella got up and walked over to the three men before her. Dante was currently unconscious due to the effects of the medication Alex had given him before the wound was sutured. "There's no need. I can protect myself. I'll be at the Vedetta residence," Orella said as she left the room. Orella went to her room first to change her clothes. After she was done, she immediately got into her car and drove it at high speed, leaving the house.

He corrects and that's when I understand what he's talking about. Eliana's plan. Of course he knows about it because I informed him about Ethan's weaknesses and he couldn't stop asking me how I found out about it. I tried to make up stories but he couldn't buy any of it and I had no choice but to tell him the truth… “We already know one of his weaknesses. We’ll work on it and use it against him in the next game. I’ll find out more.” Cilian is silent for a moment, staring at me as if I had lost my mind or something.

“You should also take your own advice.” “What do you mean?” I ask as we step into the elevator. “You should talk to Cassian. You’ve been avoiding him,” she says. “I saw his missed calls on your phone.” “I know,” I admit, feeling guilty. “I just don’t want to drag him into my family drama.” “Athena,” Hailee says, squeezing my hand. “Have you seen how that man looks at you? You’re not dragging him into anything. He’s there because he wants to be.”

Dorian looked at Vael on the floor. Vael had stopped making sounds. He was looking at the stone column, ordinary stone now, nothing in it, and his face was doing the old unmedicated thing, and Dorian crossed the chamber and crouched in front of him and looked at him directly. "Who did it go to," Dorian said.

And now, with her lying on the operating table, the Reinaldi family would inevitably strike back. It was a cruelly clever move—two birds with one stone. Dorian’s throat tightened painfully. Watching her endure so much, all for a man who could barely meet her gaze, tore at something deep within him. He remembered her quiet, almost chilling voice during their last conversation—her command to kill Serena during that hiking trip. But fate had other plans. Serena had left early that day and coincidentally crossed paths with Cornelius Vanderbilt. Dorian had hesitated. He couldn’t risk exposing Chiara’s scheme in front of such a powerful man.

he demanded, his voice shaking the room. Lenora backed away from me, her eyes flicking between Dorian and me. "I was just leaving, just came to tell her good luck on today's activity." she said, her voice uncharacteristically meek. Dorian stepped forward, his hands balled into fists. "Don't you ever come near Eden again," he snarled, his voice low and dangerous. "Or you'll regret it." Lenora rolled her eyes In annoyance, and as she walked away, I saw her caress Dorian's bicep and I felt anger. She left the room, her footsteps echoing down the hallway.

"The guy asked since he didn't understand her clearly. Celia smirked and ran close to him. She quickly seized him and placed his head on the window. "What are you doing?!" He yelled, trying to break free. Celia gulped hard. "At long last" She quickly dug her teeth into his neck. He screamed painfully as she kept on biting him and his blood began to drop down the window. *** The test was about to start. "Doris?" Laura called. "Uhm?" Doris answered. "Since Tessa isn't around. Let me seat down on her chair" Laura said. "No problem," Doris said.

As I stepped inside the large space, I could almost inhale the power of my rule—a heady scent indeed. I was almost settled when the door sprang open, and Octavia shoved Celia Forward. Dante flung the bag she was escaping with on the floor as he matched forward. “We found her at the train station buying tickets to board,” He assured me. How could she think she'd be able to escape me in a city where I have many eyes and ears? I could feel the rage burning inside Celia as Octavia forced her down onto her knees. She winced as she landed a bit too hard on the floor. “Get your hands off me.” She protested, shrugging Octavia’s hands off her shoulders.