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Until three years ago, during an argument, I demanded he choose between me and Ava. In response, he had his men lock me in my rooms and take away my phone. That winter, locked in the estate's basement, I nearly broke. In the end, I gave in and begged for mercy. There was a time we were truly in love. When we were younger, he even took a bullet for me, fired by a rival family. Whatever love we'd had was gone. It was time to make a clean break. Without any hesitation, I answered the voice on the other end of the phone. "I'm sure."

“It’s just that there is such thin line between love and hate.” “Nope, not this one. No love, no line. Just pure hatred.” “Are you sure? What if what you call ‘hate’ is just a deep liking for Dominic buried in your subconscious?” Imogen asked, a teasing smile on her face. Maeve narrowed her eyes at her. “No, Imogen, just….no.” “Fine. I won’t say I told you so when it happens.” “Nothing is going to happen, Imogen. Seriously, what have you been watching?”

Kat could hardly breathe with the effort of not breaking down, so she just turned to go. Aunt Therese crossed the room, pulled her arm, and demanded, "How long will you keep this up? How long will you pretend that he never existed? Because he loved you, Kat. He loved you with all he had. Why wasn't that enough? Why weren't we enough?"

“Do you understand?” I just continued looking at him, I was in no position to continue talking. Literally. “How did it get to this?” Nathan asked me, smiling sadly. “I mean all I wanted from you was your love. Is that so bad?” He removed the gun from my head as he spoke and gestured with it in his hand. “You were this close to falling in love with me, but that Yoké had to come and ruin it all. It’s so obvious, I’m so unlucky.” Nathan then placed the gun to his own head.

Things are going weirdly nice for now. I love elie and I promised her that I will not kill her brother but this won't stop me from taking revenge from Marcus he has to pay the price just because of him Phillips tried to kill me he even involved elie in this If I can't kill Marcus someone else will do this work for me. Yeah, I am evil and I am very proud of it.

I watched her for I don't know how long, minutes or maybe longer. My heart was pounding so hard I was scared it might wake her up. The words were right there again, sitting on my tongue. I love you. Just three words and that was all. Three words that should have been easy. But every time I opened my mouth, something closed in my throat. I could feel the familiar fear of letting someone in creep in again. I always believed loving someone meant giving them the power to destroy you, at least that was what I learnt from my parents relationship.

--- ### The Protest of Stillness "Rowan, Leo, listen to me!" I shouted, grabbing both of them. Rowan's arm felt like cold plastic. Leo was staring at the sky with a vacant smile. "Don't react! Don't feel anything! If we stop being 'Interesting,' the Reader will close the book!" "I don't... understand," Rowan said, his voice a flat, synthesized drone. "What is... 'interesting'?" "The love!" I said, tears streaming down my face. "The love we had! The pain! We have to kill it! We have to become nothing so they’ll leave us alone!"

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Once again, I had an episode. My best friend rushed forward and snatched the knife from my hand, her face twisted with resentment. "How long are you going to keep this up? You think you can act however you want just because you have depression? No wonder Nolan left you!" I froze. My best friend, however, looked relieved. "I should have told you sooner. Nolan specifically asked me to stay with you today because he was afraid you'd try to ruin his wedding to Evelyn." She blocked the doorway, looking self-righteous. "Let me make this clear. Even if you cut your wrists and died right here today, you still can't keep trying to come between them. So what if you once helped Nolan? After all t

My chest moved up and down, my eyes closed as I just stood in the center of all the piled bodies. If not for my love, I would have passed on to my men who had failed to protect her. They would live another day yet their lives on the very sharp edge of the knife. My eyes flickered open, moving to pick the phone that sat on the kitchen counter splattered with blood. The screen lit up as I stared at it, hearing Lethu’s peaceful breathing and sighs now and again. She was near the phone speaker, just breathing into it and it made me smile.