Novel & Cerita Edgar's Relentless Pursuit

"I used every connection I had just to get a trace of you. I've been looking for you for a year. Do you have any idea what that year was like for me?" He broke down, sobbing like his whole world was falling apart. "Wanda, I'm begging you. I can't live without you. I'm falling apart without you." "Let go of me!" I struggled, but his grip was too strong. I couldn't shake him off. Suddenly, Edgar was yanked back and collapsed hard against the pavement. Gavin stood over him, looking down with cool, unbothered disdain. "Grabbing a woman without her consent? That's not exactly gentlemanly."

The position of an illegitimate son was no better than mine, an outsider surviving on the family's goodwill. Tyler was my way to climb the social ladder, but the fire that burned his leg ten years ago also consumed my plans. Plans can be adjusted, but goals must be maintained. My objective of overthrowing the Thornton family grew clearer with each passing day. When one knows their purpose for living, they can endure any kind of life. If it wasn't for Sheila, Hugh and I would likely be married by now. I clenched my fists. Why didn't that kidnapping kill her? What allure does this woman possess to attract so many men to her? She's nothing more than a mindless slut selling her youth.

“I am Elliot, the one wolf called the rogue king, the male, the man you love father killed his father. I am a man who would bring the sin of a father against his child, his third and fourth generation. A man without boundaries, without ties, yet filled with vengeance. I take what I want and no one will stop me from taking what I want and now I want you and I must get you.” My blood went cold, I was doomed if he was the rogue king that I had heard about then I was doomed. He was dark and I heard he killed any girl that refused him. I have heard all terrible stories about him and never for once have ever imagined I would meet him and he would be claiming me as his bride. “You want me? Why me?”

Haris finally said, soft but resolute. Rafael gave a short nod. His gaze fell back to the vast black sea, as if searching for Edgar’s shadow behind the waves. But in his heart, it was Aurora’s face he saw. Her smile, her eyes, and the way she ended their phone call earlier. The wound was still fresh, cutting deeper than the sting of failing to catch his prey. “We must capture Edgar, Haris,” Rafael said at last, his voice deep and filled with determination. “He’s the source of all this. If we get him, everything will end.”

Then, he shakes his head. “ It’s not possible to rise to the top without blood on your hands, Little Butterfly. You have to get rid of all threats and people who stand in the way of your success. ” Tristin whispers “ While he was pampering you at home, he was a different man for the world outside. Lily’s betrayal turned him into a power greedy man who stopped at nothing to chase the top. ” Of course, even after Lily left, her thoughts were with Ethan, driving him to become the worst version of the man who once was kind and loving.

“Why are you being so nice to me? You barely even know me. Why are you doing this to me?" “Because I care about you, Evie. I was once like you. Scared, alone, abandoned by the people I called my family. I was a mess. But I found help and I made myself stronger. So I am going to give you that same chance. Otherwise, you won't survive in this world.” Ingrid got into the tub and sat next to Evie. Her hands wrapped around her shoulders as Evie rested her head on her chest. After a few minutes, Ingrid spoke again.

He let his hair grow in the manner of the Markats, trying to at least be like everyone else in this, at least to seem normal, but it still didn’t help. Edgar has always been different. And his passion for drawing didn't help much either. It wouldn’t be like a brother to practice with swords from morning to evening, maybe it would come out well. But no, Edgar was attracted by the beauty of the surrounding world, which, with an unbearable itch in his hands, he wanted to capture on sheets of paper. Stop the moment, letting it pass through you, as if gaining a kind of power over it. Beautiful dark indigo eyes stared greedily at the stage, which opened from above, framed by lush oak leaves.

She didn't understand the meaning behind Elgar's words; the man seemed to have no boundaries when it came to his words. Carista didn't want the past to repeat itself with her mother. Her father had passed away a year ago, leaving behind a massive debt. Unfortunately, the creditor was Elgar, a well-known ruthless man with no mercy for anyone. Elgar had forced Carista's father to repay the debt, chasing him until the man died. "Miss Carista," a hospital staff member addressed her. "Your payment has been rejected." Carista was taken aback. "What do you mean? Why has it been rejected?"

Thomas let out a scuff and glared at Bianca, bitting his lips in order to control his anger. " I know what you want, but have this in your mind that, it is never going to be possible. You can have the paper" Thomas said to her after making up his mind to let go of the paper and probably just work on another. This was how determined he was to go escape alone this time around, his third escape plan needed to work perfectly as he had planned. Thomas shook his head as a sign of disappointment, continuously looking at Bianca while he was leaving. He was about to climb the stairs when Bianca ran towards him and he stopped, turning to look at her while she was running . Bianca got to where he wa

But he was my prey. I'd wanted to mold Tom and Edgar into what I wanted as well, but human nature didn't change that easily. I did manage to maximize Tom's dependence on Edgar, though, so when Edgar died, Tom fell apart. Still, he'd never risk his life for me by taking on Jacob. I'd told him before that Jacob was most likely the one who killed Edgar. So, when Tom saw Jacob kill, he became even more convinced that Jacob was the murderer. He picked up a knife to avenge Edgar.