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I could feel his grip on my hand tighten. “Miss. Hazel Watson, do you take Mr. Alan Martin as your lawful husband, to have and hold to, from this day forward, for better or for worse, for richer or for poorer, in sickness and in health, to love and cherish until death do you part?” The priest asked me, I was all blank. All I could think about was Liam and Ruby. “Hazel?” my chain of thoughts broke from his soft voice and I looked at him. And I realized I have to say it now.

What is she up to this time? "Mr. CEO Axis Ford Averion pays a surprise visit on the Starlight studio..." My eyes widened because of what Aishi read. What does she mean? "What is that?" I asked curiously but Aishi didn't listen to me, instead she continued reading. "Youngest Bachelor Axis Ford Averion and Supermodel Yasha Reese Heuson, once rumored fiance and fiancee—" Aishi never finished reading because I snatched the phone from her out of sheer curiosity.

Pearl doesn’t even remember anything about our mother. Even after the Fated Plague took away the possibility of finding a fated mate, I still believed in true love, and I found mine. We barely had time to experience our own love story, but now, the Moon Goddess is granting werewolves fated mates again. Sure, I was ecstatic for Daya, our oldest sister, when she found Darius. The five of us worked so hard to ensure that they fought for their bond instead of running from it. Daya was so scared to accept Darius for fear that they would lose each other to the plague. She overcame that fear and I have never seen her happier.

Faith stared down at the papers in her hand and was tempted to bang her head against the table. Just last week she had been planning to let Mr Kling know that she would be leaving and yet here she was now the not so proud and rather harried new owner of, 'The Singing Bean.'

😘 4 months later, My life has turned into an utter chaos. There's just 1 month left for my wedding. Yep, looks like Mr Fancy Pants can't wait longer. Mamma and my relatives,( I don't even know who half of them are), are taking me for shopping and everything everyday. I mean EVERYDAY!!! Who spends soo much money on useless stuff everyday? Clothes, makeup, accessories, bla bla bla. I don't even use makeup. One of my cousin who's right now 5 months pregnant asked me to have a total beauty spa before the wedding ceremonies. You know the body waxing, facial and all the nonsense.

After deciding, everyone split up to find materials to build a house. Waiting for everyone to leave, Marina now looks at the remaining debris of the house, she sits down on a tree that has fallen due to the rain storm, while looking at the burned house, she mutters: “ Is there such a coincidence in this world? A girl with the same name and face as me. And where is this? Cancal, a kingdom that I've never heard of, even when I went to school, the kingdom of Canal is not mentioned in the book. What about the other memory lines, the other girl too... Maybe... could that girl ever be my previous life? If not, how could there be such a coincidence?”

"I already told you, you are nothing more than one of his dogs. A single thought from us decides your lives. So? You are going to be a widow now." She smugly surveyed my residence, as if inspecting property that already belonged to her. "Enjoy what you have while you can. It won’t last much longer. Luca has already sent people to reclaim everything under Marco’s name. There’s no helping it. Marco made a serious mistake, and the Boss won’t let him off. Just wait and starve." She stared into my eyes, trying to find regret or despair. Nevertheless, I only looked back at her coldly, my gaze calm and empty.

Sienna froze for a moment, then sneered, "Fine, search away! There's no way Callum would take something like that!" Dad nodded to calm the situation. "Alright, then we'll search everyone. Martha, you search Vy. Caleb, you search Mr. Lockwood." The housekeeper, Martha Harper, reached into my pocket. Sienna stared at Martha's hand, a smile already creeping onto her face. The pop-up messages scrolled: [Just admit it quickly, or you'll lose your parents' trust forever.] However, when Martha's hand came out, it was completely empty. "There's... nothing here." Martha looked stunned.

A few minutes later, she came back, storming right in after shoving my bedroom door open. “Give me your payment code! “It’s just thirty grand, isn’t it? “I’ll pay for him!” Upon hearing this, I was overjoyed and scrambled to the foot of the bed and quickly pulled up my payment code. The notification sound of a successful transfer chimed and echoed in the room. Quinn looked genuinely pained at giving that money away. “There’s your money. From now on, you and Hansen have nothing to do with each other anymore! “You are forbidden from ever pestering him!”

Regret that the person your soul and wolf is bound to forever is not the right kind of person for you. People forget that Fate doesn’t plan for everyone to have a happy ever after. Fate is not a fairy godmother granting wishes. Some people have to suffer to make the greater plans of the world move. You can’t make everyone happy. So some people, like my poor sister Pen, must be mated to the sadistic bullies of the world because Fate has a higher plan than her daily life.