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“My family.” THE END!

a random dude asked. "Our name is Chaos and we aren't a mafia. We're a motherfucking family. We won't adhere to your bullshit mafia rules, we make our own. We are a family and are open to all. Join us if you choose. Our family is the strongest you will ever find." Blaise announced.

"So what if I hit you? If it weren't for you, Athena wouldn't hate me, and my family wouldn't be falling apart! "All of this is because of you. You ruined everything, you bitch!" Sophia stood frozen, her mouth agape in shock. "But… didn't you say we were a family? Isn't Jackson fond of me?" Jackson shot back instantly, his expression icy, just like the way he used to look at me. "I never liked you! You're the reason I lost my mom. I hate you! "We were never a family—not with you." Mason's expression was just as cold, his voice cutting through the tension like a blade. "Get the hell out."

"Be careful there, contact us if you have problems there." “Mom, can I not use family power? It's just a small event, I don't need help. " Melody said annoyed because his family always relied on power, he felt isolated when he was with his friends when they found out that he was the son of the Syalendra conglomerate. “Alright… alright, I think that's enough. We don't have much time so you will miss the flight later. " Said Miska looking at her watch. Miska and Melodi went out to the car the driver had provided. Today he will drive his own car, there is something he wants to convey to his younger brother.

"Am I? " "Yes, Do you remember Mr. Fernandez? His family took you in when you were a child and treated you as part of their family. Mr. Fernandez is the number one in the list of the wealthy family in the country. " I smiled, watching Maximo's eyes light while discussing the Fernandez Family. A knock at the door interrupts Maximo's blabbering about the Fernandez family, and he calls whoever is outside the door to come in. It was Doctor Alfred with Christine and her mother following him.

I never imagined she had kept hers all this time. A faint engraving shimmered inside the band. [Harry, my family.] Tears streamed down my face without warning and fell onto the cold ring. I suddenly remembered the second thing she had said to me before dying in our previous lifetime. “If there’s another life, your only family should be me.” So, it had not been a curse. It had been her wish. Unfortunately, that wish never came true in either lifetime. In the end, I returned home with Philip. I did not visit anyone. I asked him to take me to her grave.

I expected a balding, red-faced, grumpy, and right-winged old man. This was not it at all. This man was drop-dead gorgeous in a dark grey suit, and his full head of hair fell over his face in an ordered and obedient way. I was charmed. But Fire wasn’t. “Father is Sixteen years older than me; he was a wild one back then,” Micheal said with a large, sloppy grin. “Still is.” ‘You have no idea.’ Fire said with irritation and judgement like it wasn’t her spontaneity that had led me to sleep with him in the changing of Sky club.

Jeremy was terrified and inched toward the exit while the other young heirs looked on in surprise, unfamiliar with Matthias' fighting skills. "Barry, need a hand? I may not be the Ramsay family's favorite, but I have bodyguards," Edmund said. The Ramsay family was also a major family in Reirmunt, much stronger than the Reilleys. The other heirs chimed in, suggesting they test how many men it would take to subdue Matthias. Jeremy could only smile bitterly, remembering that the Reilley family had recently dismissed all their guards. "What are you waiting for? Get your men in here!" Barry barked, furious at his bodyguards.

he asked, his tone suddenly more curious than angry. Earlier this morning, I’d asked Mr. Fred how he knew Chris, but he dodged the question until my mum appeared. “What’s going on?” she asked, cutting in. “It’s nothing—” “Nothing?” I flared. Mr. Fred was lying, and we both knew it. He forced a smile. “Ariana and I were just having a little chat about your birthday outing. She said she can’t wait for us to spend it together as a family.” “Really?” my mum asked, her tone more rhetorical than curious.

Carrigan's skin, and his eyes were blue, like Peter's. Michelle stepped closer, hands clutched on her chest. "Excuse me..do you know where my family is?" She asked, her voice going out as high pitch and shaky. The man stared at her before he walked to the room on Michelle's right. He stayed quiet, and Michelle wondered if he had heard her in the first place. She opened her mouth again but she closed it when the man held his hand up. "I heard you" replied, voice softening. "But I won't answer." And that was the end, the man made a hand motion to the chair, offering Michelle a seat. It wasn't that scary, Michelle though.