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Meanwhile, at Elena’s House The television blared, headlines flashing across the screen. Online forums and news stations were exploding with discussions, all centered around one shocking revelation—Jacob and Edward had been exposed for financial fraud, deception, and years of manipulation. Elena clutched the remote with trembling hands, her eyes darting between her sons. “What am I seeing on the news? Edward, Jacob… it’s not true, right?” Her voice wavered, a mix of disbelief and desperation.

Jacob said finally. "Papa helped." I turned and walked toward my office, and he followed. "Turns out Edward wasn't trying very hard to stay hidden. My alpha team thinks he may have been expecting someone to come eventually. The house is lived-in. He hasn't packed. He's not prepared to run." "He's waiting," Jacob said, from behind me. "That's my read too."

Now he understood why an uncompleted gigantic building was standing in place of a dilapidated one. "So are you..are you saying that.." Jake began "Yes.". Mike wiped his tears. Running from it wouldn't stop it from coming to you. "You are right,Jake" he was saying "Whoever it is standing as Stephanie Collins could be Diana" * * * A week later. I haven't seen Edward since he left.I thought he'd be back after the three days ultimatum,but no. Edward got his position back and because Diego Louis had to give three quarters of his shares to Edward,he went down to position number four.

She links her hands together and rests her chin on them. "Yes, I am." I smirk, unable to help the thrill of satisfaction that runs through me knowing my presence here irritates Jenny. "Please don't start, Mom; she's only here because I knew Nana would be excited to see her." Jacob says, pulling out a chair for me. I'm about to sit, but a gravelly voice halts my actions. "It's bad enough that you dared to enter my home. But now you want to sit at my table?" Jacob's grandfather, Edward, says. He is a handsome man, in his seventies with all gray hair. His gray eyes, almost identical to Jacob's, swim with hatred.

Jacob asked him and Edward looked over to see that he was also putting the final touches of sunscreen on. “Almost,” Edward squirted the lotion on his hands and haphazardly put it on his chest and arms. Once he was done they headed towards the water and Jacob looked over their shoulders. “So what’s going on with you two?”Jacob asked him. “What do you mean?” Edward tried to play dumb, but he knew what Jacob was asking. “You’re kind of running hot and cold on her,” Jacob said. “It’s already confusing me.” Edward frowned at him, “I’m not.”

And protecting in the only way he knew. Jacob stepped forward and placed a hand on his father’s shoulder. “I’m sorry we doubted you.” The old man nodded but said nothing. Edward sighed, glancing toward the coastline. “Then let’s not waste more time. We’ve got to get to Alexandro.” Ysolde smiled faintly. “Lead the way.” Together, the group moved down the path, the torchlight flickering against the wind. Edward walked beside his father for the first time in weeks, stealing glances at the man who, for years, had been the unshakable pillar of their family.

Without having second thoughts, Edward immediately answered with a smile on his face. "Is she pretty?" Joaquin immediately follows through with another question. "I guess," he said with uncertainty. Common tell me the juicy details," Joaquin started to become impatient and was too eager to know exactly what happened to his friend. Edward is not the same as Joaquin who loves to flirt with the ladies. He is timid and naive. In their years of friendship, Joaquin never saw Edward interested in women because he is more focused on his studies and family business. Edward is the youngest billionaire in San Lorenzo Province all because of his hard work and perseverance. This may be the first time tha

Selina nodded her head absently before pointing to another picture and questioning, “Who are they?” Jacob gently touched the photo and said, "She is Sofiya, one I told you about. My love... She is Eddy's father Sister and they belonged to the most powerful family of humankind." "That means the power Eddy possesses, he got it from his heredity,” she blurted. Jacob nodding his head replied, "Well yes, Eddy's family is only the last one of their kind." "And she?" "She…” Jacob glanced at the picture for a while and continued, “She is Ella, my sister. I think it's enough for today.” Jacob grabbed a box and started to stuff all the papers and pictures on the box.

Teresa said to Jake. "Well lately, Edward has met with many ladies, but I think it's for business purposes alone," Jake said to Edward. "So you mean he didn't seem too close to any of the ladies he met up with?" Teresa asked Jake. "No, I don't think so," Jake said to Teresa, who nodded in reply. "Well, that's all I wanted to ask you. In case you notice that Edward is meeting up with any lady who he seems too close to, please let me know, and let Edward not know about it, okay? Teresa asked Jake, who nodded in reply.

When he was young, he usually spent all of his time in the library, wiling his time away with the books. When they turned nineteen, they had been training a lot with Ezra, who was Adrian's best friend. Edward rarely talked with other Lycans. He only talked with Ezra just because he often hung out with Adrian. Edward was the eldest of the two twins, and the most vicious and powerful, so everyone thought he would be the one to inherit the throne from Gordon Thorne, their father and the king of the kingdowm of Astoria. Even Adrian thougt the same. When Edward looked at the throne, damn, his eyes winked with stars and Adrian had no desire to take that winking stars away from Edward's eyes.