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A figure before us suddenly cut me off mid-sentence. It was Wanda. She stood right there, glaring at me with hatred and indignation filling her eyes. Shiloh stood right in between me and Wanda. Wanda suddenly charged forward, but was stopped by some security guards. Struggling against their hold, she yelled at me at the top of her lungs a mere few steps away from me, “Jansen Graham! What must I do to make you come back to me? “Will you only stop when you see my entire family destroyed?”

"Destiny? Sorry, I do not believe in that kind of thing. I can only say that I exhausted every strategy and every effort to reach today. And besides, this achievement was not created by me alone. It was the result of everyone around me, my friends and my brothers and sisters, fighting together." Inside Throne City, a massive burst of fireworks shot into the sky. They exploded in midair, spreading brilliant colors across the night. Iridessa watched the scene and murmured, "Vance, it is beautiful. It reminds me of the fireworks back home. Vance, I want to go home." As she spoke, the naive and innocent woman began to sob quietly. The pain of failure was not something ordinary people could endur

Spain asked as my phone dinged and I opened it going to her chat finding her address, the small gesture making me smile. "Nobody you know," . . . . . . . . . Thanks for reading ❤️‼️ I hope you enjoyed the chapter ❤️‼️ I appreciate the support, every vote, comment and read❤️‼️

"Only one way to prove that." "Careful, wife." I warned, my voice low and teasing. "I always rise to a challenge." She laughed softly, her gaze falling to the book she’d closed. "Do you know what this book’s about?" I glanced at the title again, pretending to think. "A family, right? Something about poverty and resilience?" She nodded, seeming a bit surprised though she had found the book in the beach house, probably assuming I've never read it. "It’s about overcoming tough beginnings and finding beauty in broken places. It’s sad but also hopeful." Her voice softened and she looked thoughtful.

) a voice carried through the cracks of my mind. I opened my eyes, allowing the ceiling the blur my vision before the image of a woman appeared in front of me. “Ayuda!” (Help) she cried, kneeling beside me. “Ayuda!” “No,” I croaked, but the words were too rusty to carry over the noise. I waved a lazy hand in the air, hushing her deafening cries for help. “Estoy bien.” (I’m fine.) My determination didn’t quite follow through in my words, though.

Aidan I sit patiently in the library for the girl from the gardens and hope she arrives. I have no idea what happened back there. What she read, it touched me. It was like no drug I have ever had and I want more. There was something about her too. She was mysterious and cunning but not in a bad way. The kind of person I didn't feel weird crying in front of. Why did I cry? That's not like me.

Once he was far enough not to hear us, Esperanza let out a small squeal and grabbed my arm dramatically. “Oh my God,” she whispered, eyes wide with excitement. “I must be so lucky. I never realized I was going to bump into him today. I must be the luckiest person alive.” I raised an eyebrow, sipping my coffee. “Really?” “Yes, really!” she gushed, her voice barely contained. “I mean, do you see him? The hair! The accent! That slight stubble! He looks like he belongs on the cover of some billionaire romance novel.”

Love. Because love refines your soul and will make you worthy of being loved. Forgive. Because we all make mistakes, and we all deserve second chances. Trust. Because life has a way of making things right even when everything seems like a dead-end. Don’t give up. Because you never know what good thing is waiting for you just around the corner. Thank you for sticking with me until the end of this journey and I if you enjoyed this story, consider leaving ratings and review. It would help the algorithm recognize it and share this novel with more people. Also, check my other books here that have been completed. Maybe you like them…

ZYRA. "Yara, I don't know. I thought it was Shawn sending them at first to be romantic, but the letters didn't match the occasion." I picked up a letter. It read "I'm coming Esperanza. For you and that failure of yours, Ria." Chills ran through my body. I picked up another letter. "Going on cute dates bitch? I can see that you haven't learnt-" I squeezed it and threw it away. I picked up another one.