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He read what it said then eyed me strangely. "Your vision was correct, we both need to love one another equally," he said sadly. I glanced over at him critically and said,"you can love Duibhne, if you can care you can also feel love." He grinned slightly and said that he'd love to take me back upstairs and ravish me. I giggled and said that it sounded devine as I crawled over into his lap and ran my fingers through his soft hair.

I love you, my beloved, I love you. I believe that one day, I will be back where you belong. I will hear that voice that is sent from angels, well I am not quite sure about Devils; but I will taste that essence that is you, and most of all, I will hear that voice that is like a thousand melodies that brings nothing but pure joy to my life. I can only hope that I shall have you back in my arms back soon. My beloved, you are close. Don't give up. With love Mirabelle.”

She begged as her eyes revealed nothing else than worry. “You don't need to worry at all, friend,” He said with a soft smile, “We have had an Aloha who will never be alive to watch the Bloodpack warriors come to us and do away with our treasure future Lunas, let alone his precious girl like you” He draws her close to himself with his arm curled around her waist and brushing his with her as she reached for his neck, feeling the warmth of his body against her own. “l love you,” he said.

The noise of the ballroom seemed to fade away entirely, leaving only the sound of my own hammering heart and the gentle cadence of his voice. “My dearest he began, his voice clear and strong, though his eyes were glistening with unshed tears, “you are the most brilliant, the most beautiful, the most extraordinary person I have ever known. You are the muse that inspires my every creation, the solace that calms my every fear, and the unwavering light that guides my path. You are my best friend, my confidante, and the love of my life. I cannot imagine a single day, a single moment, without you by my side. So, with all the love in my heart, and with the absolute certainty that this is what I was

“I need you to hear me.” “I don’t,” I said. “We’re done with that kind of talk.” He swallowed hard. “It’s you. It’s always been you.” “No. I have a mate now. One that respects me, loves me.” “Who? That mutt that just walked off with a dead thing in his arms? Sure seems like love.” “He’s bewitched, but you can sure talk. It really seemed like you loved me when you were dick deep in Pandora, or when in battle you chose to save her over me.”

, he coldly said her name. “Now sleep”, He said, and She was crying in his arms. And silently murmured, “Don't do this to me. I love you and our baby so much. Don't snatch my happiness again. Don't make me hate you. Don't break my heart again and again. You hurt me more than already. Please, I want to keep our baby.” A lone tear fell from the beast's eyes, but he wiped it out quickly. End of flashback ... The next day,

“Since you already know who I am, there’s no need to hold back any longer.” “As you know, I am back now with my pup. He’s Damian’s only son and heir, so I’ll advise you to step away and let us be.” “You and I know he doesn’t love you, he loves only me and he has been in my bed every single night since I came back.” “He can’t seem to get enough of my body, he told me he loves how tight I am and how I grip him nicely. He also said you’re very boring in bed and…”

But his to what? *His to break?* *His to torture?* *His to punish?* She thought. ‘MINE TO LOVE.’ ‘MINE TO MEND.’ ‘MINE TO CHERISH.’ He whispered in her ears. ****** ******

He caught my hand, kissed my knuckles, and whispered, “No, love. I’m healed. Because you’re back where you belong.” I pressed my face into his chest, listening to his steady heartbeat.

It was a tender gesture, a silent promise of his unwavering devotion. "I'll be back," he whispered, his voice filled with a raw emotion he couldn't fully express. "I love you, Laura. I love you so much baby."