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Andrew wheezed out. Even when his face turned beet-red as I squeezed the air out of him, his eyes were filled with defiance. I tightened my hold on him. Wincing in agony, Andrew smacked my arm desperately. A crowd had gathered at this point. “Talk about brazen. Is he seriously committing murder right in front of the police station?” “Why does the guy look familiar? I can’t put my finger on it.” “Isn’t he a psycho running around with a knife?” …

At the wedding rehearsal, everything was decorated in Stella’s favorite red tones. The aisle was lined with red roses, and even the bouquet was made from them. Everyone had forgotten that I was allergic to red roses. Just touching them caused me to break out in hives. I forced myself to bear the itching all over my body and walked through the entire rehearsal with Justin. The moment our eyes met, I saw a tenderness in him that I’d never seen before. However, I knew he wasn’t seeing me. “Why isn’t there a seat for Grandma in the family section?” I pointed at the empty spot.

Beep. He hung up. Then two texts popped up. [Your lies never end.] [If you won't apologize to Roxana, then take Luca and leave. My family doesn't want you here.] Even through the screen, he felt ice cold. How did I waste all those years just because he once said he loved me? I wiped my face. Couldn't even argue anymore. Just typed: [Luca's gone. We're at St. Mary's in Valea. Come. Once the funeral's over, we're done.]

WARNING! THIS CHAPTER CONTAINS RAPE, AND NUDITY. PLEASE READ AT YOUR OWN DISCRETION. SEVERAL HOURS LATER Tears were dripping down the side of her face as she lay beneath him. Bruce was panting above her. He just gotten off on another explosion inside of her. He was looking at her with a smile as he was enjoying what he did to her. Taking her to his fulfillment. Enjoying the tortures pleasure he planted on them the past couple of hours. He lay right next to her as he caught his breath. His arms swung around her waist and his head right next to her shoulder. She turned her head slightly, so he didn’t see her crying.

I run as fast as I can and I hear her chanting. “Maledictum… dolor… passio” And the door suddenly bangs like thunder and I could not hear her voice anymore. I don’t know what I just saw but one thing is for sure it scares me. I looked around to check for the two men who were chasing me but they were gone. So I keep on walking to find a way out but every time I walk I feel so hot and sweating. I feel like my skin is burning too and the smell of the sulfur is getting stronger, same with the voices that I can hear; It's getting louder. I saw an open door that I needed to pass so I went inside and checked for the other door. Hoping that this is the way out. I walked slowly again because I could

His finger hovered above the trackpad, and then he began to type. “Remove the phrase ‘unfounded and defamatory.’ Too vague.” “Add: ‘The statements being spread online are false. Mira Cross is my daughter, and that is a fact beyond dispute.’” He paused again, frowning. “Change ‘remains united’ to ‘is stronger than ever.’” Then another line, deliberate, measured, a warning written in gold and fire: ‘The Cross family will not tolerate the exploitation of minors or the circulation of falsehoods for attention or gain. All legal remedies are being actively pursued.’

He snickered while standing before me with his hands folded across his muscled chest. I clenched my jaw in anger, trying to stop myself from getting into a fight with him. These were the words he usually said anytime something goes awry. As vampires, we were unknown to the world, which made us live in seclusion. Nome of us wished to be lab rats. Although we had powers that surpassed humans but after what happened to thousands of our kind years ago, we no longer took risks. “Sebastian, what the hell do you want?” I calmly said through gritted teeth with my fists balled beside me. I wasn't going to give him the satisfaction he always wished to see.

“Who let you in here?” The woman shot a glance at one of the men, who grabbed my wrist, stopping me from calling. Then, he kicked me hard into the corner. Maybe it was just my imagination, but it felt like they used ten times more force on me than on Zack. “It looks like I, Mandy Grenson, came a bit early today. Our cheating couple hasn’t even gotten undressed yet. I’m sorry to disappoint everyone watching,” the woman said casually as she sat down, smiling sweetly at the camera.

Thank you all for reading my book. This is my second book on good novel and I hope you all enjoy it. 'Quagmire' is a romance novel which possesses a lot of twists, turns, complications but still enough romance to keep it interesting and thrilling. The book is an entire work of fiction and is not intended to make mockery or downgrade any kind of individual.