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Brenda screamed. "That will happen but only in your dreams, the Alpha will soon crown Laura as his Luna." The maid replied and they laughed. They walked away leaving Brenda dead angry. * Back at the kitchen, Alpha Vincent and Laura were almost done with the flour, they both mistakenly put the flour on thier faces. Alpha Vincent look at Laura and laughed. "What's funny?" She asked but he didn't stop laughing, she also saw the flour on his face and she also started laughing, the kitchen was filled with their laughter.

Appropriate for a queen. Laura entered the room quickly while carrying Akila's medication, her clothes, and an additional cushion. "The flowers were sent by Nurse Jessica, Aurora Morgan, Mike, and a few other individuals. Four secret admirers also." She took a card from the top of a vase with wildflowers and delivered it to Akila. "From me." Congratulations to a fierce competitor! Go get 'em, girl! Your next margarita is on me! Your friend, Laura. Akila was able to muster a drowsy but sincere smile. "Thanks, Laura. I am unable to adequately express my gratitude for all that you have done for me.

Laura called out, appearing beside her with a stunning arrangement of flowers. “Oh my God, who let you in here?” Laura yelled, “It is badluck to see the bride before…” “Chill sis, you know I don’t believe that shit.” Stephen smiled. “Ughh! if anything goes wrong today, I am going to break your head.” Laura threatened amidst groan, and then she handed the flowers to Anna who tried to hold back her laughter. Anna's eyes lit up as she took the bouquet, marveling at the delicate blooms.

Dante said with feeling. "I was," Laura said. "But I learned something." "What?" Luna asked, always curious. "Sometimes when people try to break you, they're actually planting seeds," Laura said, touching her marks. They glowed softly in the moonlight, beautiful and peaceful. "What kind of seeds?" Luna asked. "The kind that grow into something beautiful," Laura said, tapping Luna's nose. "Like flowers?" Luna asked. "Like strength," Laura said. "Like love. Like hope."

But she met Gael’s pleading eyes—full of hope and desperation—and her defences crumbled. “It would be my honour, Your Majesty,” Zoriana replied. “Very good,” the Queen said loudly, her internal thoughts much darker: "Tonight, you will see a show you will never forget, stray." As Flavia pulled Gael away to greet other Alphas, and few Alphas also approached Tristan, Zoriana headed toward the gardens to find air. She could feel Ryder’s burning gaze following her like a shadow. “My favourite daughter!” a high-pitched voice beamed. Zoriana turned to see Laura on her father’s arm. As usual, Laura’s outfit was too revealing, her makeup too heavy, and her perfume suffocating.

Connor and Mia exchanged uneasy glances, their eyes flickering with a hint of discomfort. Breaking the silence, Laura waved at Mia and exclaimed, "Mia, you're here! Don't just stand at the door, come over." Forcing a smile, Mia reluctantly walked over to Laura. She placed the flowers in the nearby vase and turned to Laura, "How have you been feeling lately?" "I've been doing well. But, Mia, you seem a bit more tired than last time," Laura remarked, holding Mia's hand and scrutinizing her. "Is it due to the demands of your studies and work?"

Witnessing that, Fuschia and Laura immediately ran back to the path they had previously walked. “Milady, I will escort Mbayul out of this place for a while, then I will return to you.” Laura's eyes trembled as she watched Mbayul writhe in her palm. Perhaps without Fuschia's knowledge, Tuyul and Mbayul had also become valuable friends to Laura in the place she left. Fuschia shook her head. "No, Laura. You're out of here too." "But-" "No. Can you hear me please?” Laura pressed her lips together. She also wanted to fight alongside Fuschia, which was why she trained hard in using his fire magic with Tuyul. At least she wanted to be like Merri who was by Fuschia's side. But,

“I’m not going anywhere with you!” “Think again.” Laura held my arms firmly as I struggled against her grasp, one corner of her lips curling into a smile. “For your own good, I wouldn’t let go in the Space-Time Continuum or you’ll be lost forever.” I laughed without humor, shaking my head. “I know.” Laura held onto my arms and then yelled, “Traiceret, Fletcher!” I scoffed, shaking my head as red lights rushed in. “Fletcher. I should have known.”

Kyra's scorched lips trembled a little before curving in an odd direction. She mocked Lucas with a slight narrowing of her eyes. "You miserable. How does it feel to destroy what you are trying to get with your own hands? Surely uncomfortable, right?” Lucas clenched his teeth and rubbed his brow, revealing the deep blue veins in his brow. He glared at Kyra, who was using his last breath to mock him, with wide-open eyes. He couldn't believe he'd been duped so many times by this wimpy woman.

I peeped from behind only to see that Shawn's eyes were no longer on him but they were facing the sky. "It's only a matter of minutes before the moon comes up," Shawn said and under the night sky, I saw the cruel smile spread over his face. "Laura, you don't want to do this," Flynn said to Laura who was standing beside Shawn. "He is only using you." "Admit it, you are only saying this because you are helpless," Laura answered. "He treats me better than you, and when he gains his power I will rule by his side…" Before she could complete her statement Shawn turned furiously to her as he punched his hand into her ribs.