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Damian asked, worry etched on her face. "I have to do this," Ava replied. "I can't let them think they can control us. I won't be a puppet in their game." Caleb POV Working at the club owned by the Sebastian Brothers was not what I had expected. My ultimate goal was to get close to them, especially Ava, and seek revenge for what they had done to me in the past. But things hadn't gone as planned. They had managed to win me over with their power and loyalty, and I found myself actually caring about them.

“About Paul. About everything.” Sebastian 's jaw tightened. “I’m taking care of him,” he said. “I’ve got the best surgeons, the best care, everything. He will be fine. And if anyone even looks at him the wrong way…” His hands clenched into fists, a flash of dangerous steel in his eyes. “…they’ll regret it.” I took a cautious step toward him, feeling the pull of desire and fear intertwined. “I know. I trust you. But… sometimes I think you might be willing to burn the world down for us.”

She asked him. All that Sebastian is thinking about now is how to get back to the love of his life. Everything is looking quite cumbersome, and he definitely didn't see any of this happening. He never imagined he was going to set his eyes on Isabella again after five good years. He thought he had moved on, but that was all a lie. He feels more drawn to her now than before. Sebastian tapped his head and tried to shake off all this thinking. "Sebastian, talk to me at least!" Bianca pushed him close to the elevator door.

Sebastian declared. Avery's eyes filled with compassion. "Then call her again," Avery suggested. Sebastian's fingers flew across his phone. Dialing. Ringing. Voicemail. Again. Sebastian's jaw clenched. "Why isn't she answering?" Sebastian growled. Avery placed a calming hand on Sebastian's arm. "Maybe she's just talking to Benjamin, trying to reason with him," Avery offered. Sebastian's face twisted. "Reason with him? He's impossible to reason with!" Sebastian exploded.

"I heard you and Sebastian had a falling out, Isabella. I can't believe you dared to show up when you have no one to back you up." "That's none of your business." My tone was ice-cold. My hand quietly slid to the pistol at my waist, and I was ready to draw it at any moment. "How is it none of our business?" Angelina appeared out of nowhere, looping her arm through Antonio's. A taunting smile crept onto her face as she said, "Signora Valerini, you drove Sebastian into a corner. Aren't you afraid he'll drag you down with him? He knows plenty of your famiglia's secrets. If he talks, the Valerinis will be finished."

he said and laughed at the look that I'm sure was on my face. "But I always felt fine and in control," I muttered. Rai ignored me and turned to Alejandro to address his question. "Sebastian and I are real soulmates and are both associated with Death. I am still rather inexperienced, but very interested in furthering our relationship but will take it slow for his sake. I'm afraid that he's locked himself up once again and has made his love unattainable," he said plainly and I swallowed uncomfortably because all that he said about me was absolutely correct.

Sebastian stared at the note that had been put in his mail. 'What shall you do about Cecilia Grazia?' He tore it up and threw it in the waste bin. Cecilia was Aurora's mother and Aurora was the woman he loved and who was currently carrying his child. He would never harm the only family she had.

I interject. Celeste crosses her arms, defiance flickering in her eyes. “And you’re so sure about that? Sebastian has been circling you for years, waiting for a chance to strike. What better way than through Elizabeth?” Celia cuts in, her tone sharp. “She might be right, Christopher. Sebastian is ambitious and vindictive, which makes people reckless. We need to consider every possibility.” I let out a frustrated growl, running a hand through my hair. “Fine,” I say. “But this doesn’t change anything. We need answers, and we need them fast.”

He acknowledges the boys with a serious nod before turning to me, "Ari, I'm guessing Sebastian's already told you the news. I'm so sorry for your loss. May I talk with you privately?" I blink my eyes at him, nodding. "Come with us, too, Sebastian," Lucien added, glancing at his son. I look at Seb, his face is still unreadable. But when I meet his eyes, he nods at me reassuringly. And that is all I needed. Silently, we follow Lucien to his study together, our friends wisely refraining from any noise as they take in the gravity of the situation. ***

"Everyone in this house answers to you. You're the only one who could have ordered that placed here. So that's it—you'd kill an unborn child just to marry me?" I shook my head, choking. And then I saw Lena, propped up on the bed. She smiled at me. A slow, deliberate smile. Then she closed her eyes and let out a soft moan. Sebastian released me instantly. He didn't look back. He went straight to her bedside. I watched him hover over her—every ounce of his attention hers—and felt something inside me go quiet. I turned to leave. A servant ran in sobbing and dropped to her knees in front of me.