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I'm embarrassed and annoyed with myself. ["You are worse than my bashers, and that hurts even more. Whether I'm a criminal or not, I still have feelings. I am also hurt by what you are doing and saying now. If you don't believe that Greel is dead, go find him, go with him. If you think I killed him, go find some evidence. I'm willing to go to jail if that's what makes you happy."] ["You really love him, don't you? I can't replace him in your heart. I understand the pain you're going through, Yong. Believe me or not, the pain we're feeling right now is no different. You hurt because of Greel, and I hurt because of you."]

Andien wasn't even sure she had a reason to. "I'm worried about being tempted and hurt again, Hanna," Andien replied, provoking a grin from Hanna. "Do you still love him?" Hanna asked curiously. "Kenan is not an ordinary man. Who couldn't be attracted to him and fall in love with him? I'm certainly not immune to his charms. I'm afraid it's not Kenan I can conquer, it's me who gets hurt again," Andien replied weakly. "What are you going to do then?"

"Marcus, I-" Giselle surged over, wanted to get closer to Marcus again, but she was pushed away by him, "Don't! Don't get close to me! Now that I see you, I'm just terrified! Being anywhere near you makes me feel uncomfortable! Hatred at the most! Where is your self-esteem, Giselle?" Marcus' words were like daggers stabbed straight into Giselle's heart. It made her heart feel like it was being squeezed with indescribable pain. However, not only was her heart aching but also the bone-chilling pain radiated from the bite.

I think this is love! The wound is in my heart, I will slowly heal it with time, but this wound is like a flood in the heart. Miss you, miss your look! Missing is a feeling that is both sweet and torture, I have to overcome such longing, using all my thoughts to get into the baby that is about to be born! To this day, I still don't hate him. Perhaps there is disappointment with him, anger, but still no hatred, how can I hate a man who dared to die for me.

I hear a thud and Cillian swearing but I don’t turn around to look back. But it doesn’t matter, it’s already burned inside my head… the imagery of my beloved werewolf, cradling my heart, and crushing it with his claw-wielding bare hand, while I listen and fall for his whispers of love and sweet nothings. It hurts like bloody hell. Will this agony last forever?

This situation became more complicated because she was experiencing the same reaction as me. Suddenly, Jayden’s name echoed in my mind, causing the throbbing pain from the mark on my neck that he left to intensify. The memories flooded back, bringing with them a mix of emotions—anger, fear, and a lingering sense of betrayal. I took a deep breath, trying to calm the sudden surge of pain that shot through my body. It felt as though the wound from Luciana’s disappearance, which I thought had healed, was now reopening. I gently touched the area, hoping to find some relief, but instead, the pain intensified.

Gabe is struggling to get her to move forward toward me. He finally gets her within arm’s reach as the vibe of the song again changes to Jax’s All Day and Night. As the words begin to pour forth, so does Loyalty’s heart, like with the song on karaoke night. She grabs the front of my shirt and pulls me to her, “you walked away, you left me out here on the floor, you didn’t care you’re still the one that I adore. You gave me something like nobody did before. If I close my eyes, all I see is you standing there in front of me. You’re on my mind constantly, now I can’t get no sleep. All day and night you keep me up, non-stop. I’m so done, I’ve given you more than enough of my love”. Loyalty sighs

It still hurt. The heavy feeling was still there. The lump on my throat was still there. It never left. ‘What did I do that was so wrong?’ ‘Is it so bad for me to fall inlove? Don't I deserve being loved?’ ‘Why do the people I love keeps on breaking me?’ ‘Gusto ko rin maramdaman kung anong pakiramdam ng minamahal kasi...’ “Nakakapagod.” I chuckle and sniffed.

My heart tore a little at hearing the uncertainty in her fragile tone. " Yes," I softly replied to her. " Whhoo whoo are you?" she stuttered out at me so fast I almost missed what she had asked. " My name is Steffon, my love." I could hear the air hitch in her throat the moment I called her my love. " YYYour voice sounds familar to me, do I know you?" she quietly asks, seeming that she was sure she already knew the answer to her question. " Yes, Sarah my love," her breathing became so irratic so fast I didn't have a chance to respond to her, before her cries echoed through the air encircling me with all her pain. Her broken voice ripping pieces from my heart at each word she

Gadis itu tampak sekali menahan sakit. “Oh Tuhan!” bisik Aven., suaranya kemudian berubah marah. “Ebu Gogo sialan!” ia menyentuh tangan Asura dengan lembut. “Coba kulihat lukamu, Asura.” Asura menurut. Ia menurunkan tangannya sebentar agar Aven bisa melihat dengan jelas seberapa parah luka yang diakibatkan oleh gigitan Ebu Gogo itu. Luka itu tidak terlalu dalam, tapi cukup besar dan nyaris fatal. Kulit leher yang terluka itu terkoyak cukup lebar dan ada sesuatu yang membuat luka itu bukannya berwarna merah pekat, melainkan agak kehitaman. Itu jelas bukan pertanda baik.