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We gave the silence room to work. "I was contacted three weeks before your wedding," Garrett said slowly, like a man choosing each word from a pile he'd sorted carefully in advance. "Not by Tyla. Not directly. By someone I didn't know, through an intermediary I trusted at the time. They told me the mate bond being prepared for the ceremony was fraudulent. That the woman being positioned as Luna was using dark craft to fake a connection she wasn't entitled to." "And you believed that," I said. "I had no reason not to," he said. "It turned out to be true, didn't it? Tyla's mark was forged."

“Arianna.” “Nik!” Noah beamed before I could stop him. “See, this man makes robots. I love robots and he thinks I am smart,” Noah moved closer to Luca who stared in between the drama, “do you want to learn about robotics too?” Annoyance crossed Nikolai's face first, Noah unintentional question bruising his ego. One thing he hated was having his intelligence compared and it's even worse if it was another man involved.

“About time. I knew Xeros couldn't resist. All that talk about restraint and holding back. You look like you've been ravaged. In a good way.” I touched the mark again—a smaller spark this time, but still a shiver racked through me. “It… glows when I—” “— touch it or when you think of him,” Rori finished, smug. “Classic. My cousin’s mark lights up like a firefly when her mate’s horny. Have you noticed it, Luna?” I buried my face in my hands, laughing despite myself. For the first time, the title Luna didn’t feel like a collar. It felt like armor.

“We’re not done for the day. We still have to do cake testing.” I groan dramatically, pulling my arm free from his grip. “Cake testing? Are you serious? Adam, I’m exhausted, and we don’t even need a cake. The wedding is going to be as fake as that stupid ring you just bought.” This time, I can’t stop myself. Laughter bubbles out of me, loud and unrestrained. I clutch my stomach as I double over, tears pooling in the corners of my eyes.

She pestered. "Mum!... Alright bye, I'll see you soon, this is it" Jason furiously ended the embarrassing call and sighed in defeat. *** Song: Selena Gomez (Rare) Baby, You've been so distant from me lately And lately Don't even wanna call you baby Pre-chorus Saw us getting older Burning toast on my toaster My ambitions were too high Waiting up for you upstairs Why you act like am not there Baby, right now it feels like Chorus It feels like you don't care

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replied Vivian, "But I still hate your new friends. Everything changed when they came into the picture, and I hate them for it" Isabella gave her a look before she turned to switch the TV back on, then she went to join them on the couch. "You mean you hate my friends or do you mean a specific one of them.... Say... The one called Raymond?" "That's just ridiculous" said Vivian, trying to deny the obvious. "I could care less if he's alive or not. But now that you mention it, I do hate him too... And honestly, I think I hate him a little bit more than I hate the rest of them. Like Emily said, all they do is ruin things"

Chapter 66 Declaration WARNING! THIS CHAPTER CONTAINS LIGHT (SEXUAL, SUICIDAL, DANGEROUS, EXPLICIT) SCENES AND WORDS NOT SUITABLE FOR PEOPLE BELOW 18 YEARS OLD. READ AT YOUR OWN RISKS! YOU HAVE BEEN WARNED! “I already did, and you won’t be able to do anything about it.” “Traitor!! Fuck you Naster! I will make sure you rot in hell dumbass!” Naster laughed maniacally as if he was looking at some funny play before him, angering Oliver even more.

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Fola❣️-Alright, I was about to call you; have a good night❤️ Sweet dream beautiful🌹