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"Legally, you don't exist. You're a ghost. And ghosts can't file for divorce." "No... no, that's impossible. I'm standing right here! The embassy—" "The embassy thinks you died of a violent fever in that prison, thanks to a very expensive medical report we procured," Natalie chimed in, leaning against the Mirror with her arms crossed. "You really underestimate how far a little bit of Qunnix money can go in developing nations, cousin." The room felt like it was spinning. "The prison... the drugs in my bag... it was you." The horrifying puzzle pieces were suddenly locking into place. "You set me up."

I need to make a plan. What do I do now Emerald? I reach out to her. She whimpers. She’s been pretty sulky ever since I rejected Wesley. She replies by flashing me the image of those kind brown eyes again. Those aren’t Wesley’s eyes? I guess I’ll find out in about a week when Emerald can help me see. Ash’s POV

Emily packed her bag, then leaned close to Kimura’s ear. “Oh, by the way… your past self had a kid in New York. He should be in middle school by now.” “WTF?!” Kimura nearly fell out of his chair. “What did she say?” Misaki demanded. “Nothing! Wall Street slang! Totally unrelated!” After the school, Kimura caught Emily by the gate. “What the hell did you mean earlier?!” “Just teasing~” Emily giggled. “But I did find your secret Swiss account. Enough in there to buy all of Disneyland.”

“That’s what makes this so fucked.” That shut me up. Not because I disagreed. Because she was right. Emery had chosen me—again and again, even when I didn’t deserve it. Even when all I offered her was a fake picture of safety. I swallowed hard. “Where is she?” “She said she would be at a press brunch. Somewhere small, private, downtown. A chance to reclaim the narrative, I guess. Take her story back. On her own terms.” “That’s suicide,” I muttered. “They will devour her.”

#RH_CheaterExposed #RH_ProtectHerAtAllCosts #RH_SheDeservesBetter They climbed so fast I could barely breathe. My notifications turned into a tidal wave of heartbreak emojis, fire emojis, people tagging me in TikToks with sad music layered over our old photos. I sighed and called her. “I saw don’t worry ignore it for now. In the morning we’ll release a statement that you have split from Carson. We won’t go into detail. It’s not my job to protect him. His team should handle his mess…” she says.

She nodded without looking at him which made him doubt she was giving him a cold shoulder. He could not understand this woman. She seemed to show different colours of herself. One moment she acted like a grumpy old man and other times she acts like a docile lamb or a demoness disguised as a seductress or an abandoned kitten desperate for help. Who is the real her? This made him want to know everything about her. What made the omnipotent Empress among the socialites fall from grace and what made her return after disappearing without a trace four years ago. She felt worse for she had been crippled even if it's for a few months. It made her revenge plan more pending. And the Royal Steel, thinki

If a man wanted to, he could stand up and fight back, he would have a chance, but most women wouldn't. So instead I find their weaknesses and exploit them. Smiling at the next name I go to the club. Walking in I watch as everyone stays quiet. I see Evan look towards the fire exit, moving I rush to block it, grabbing him I throw him back. "What do you know?" "Well, the princess won't be ruling the city for long, that is for sure." He laughs, moving I punch him. "Who took her?" "You kill me you will never know." He smiles smugly. "I was expecting your visit, after standing right there watching them talk and listening, I couldn't wait to watch her empire fall down."

He ended by repeating his statement that if she wasn't a Goddess herself, she was certainly a gift from Her. “It is the best work I have done,” Merc said when the video ended and an image of Ellis and Logan embracing on the temple steps, his tail wrapped around her leg as he held her. “This is beautiful.” “I have excellent material,” he responded. “Thank you for giving me this opportunity, Empress.” When the video went live, the servers crashed. Restored, they crashed again. Even when some of the computing power of the mate search was utilized, the servers couldn’t handle the sheer volume of traffic.

"Now, without further ado. Please welcome, the one and only. Emory Black!" The crowd burst out into loud cheers, and applause, as the man handed the mic to Emory. "Welcome, everyone." Emory spoke and the room went silent. "I would like to take a minute, and thank each and every one of you. Without you, this would not have been possible." She continued, her eyes going around the room. "I would like to say, that Rome Beauty Empire has not yet officially launched, but it is already successful. Our products are in high demand, and we are already sold out. It has been nothing short of wonderful."

Nodding with her blinking eyes, Carol tried to get up when Emerald gestured her not to and was about to question her it was interrupted by Carol, “How is Grand Empress? Is she fine?” Emerald narrowed his eyes and sighed heavily. Carol tried to read his expressions and got something in her mind, but she wasn’t sure of it. The shocking news was revealed to her when Emerald said that the Grand Empress had been missing from the mountain house and all the soldiers were unconscious, but they still don’t remember what happened.