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Around that time, Grayson learned from Vidar that while my injuries weren't life-threatening, I'd lost the pup because of the incident. Grayson was consumed with regret for how he'd neglected me while doting on Bella. Now that he'd finally realized his mistake, he'd turned the whole pack upside down looking for me, but found nothing. I scoffed when I heard this. He was panicking now? Where was all that concern when it actually mattered? "We cut the mate bond. There's nothing between us anymore, so what he's going through now means nothing to me." Hearing the ice in my voice, Grayson snatched the phone from Vidar's hand. His voice was ragged and heavy with regret.

I've been secretly dating Liam Burnett, my brother Julian Elling's childhood friend, for five years. On my 23rd birthday, Julian suddenly tells me, "Liam rented out an entire restaurant. He's proposing to the woman he's been seeing for five years. Bring your boyfriend along. We're going to help him pull off the perfect proposal!" Liam promised me that once I turned 23, we'd finally stop hiding our relationship and he'd propose to me. So I get dressed up and head to the restaurant, convinced this is finally the night I've been waiting for. But when I arrive, Liam is already down on one knee in front of another woman, sliding a ring onto her finger. Everyone erupts in cheers and starts urg

Ever since my best friend, Aurelia Westbrook, moved in next door, my boyfriend, Xavier Whitmore, couldn’t stop complaining about her. “She’s so completely useless,” he’d scoff. “If she doesn’t know how to cook, she should just order takeout. If she can’t figure out the washing machine, she should take her clothes to the dry cleaner. Why does she have to keep bothering you all the time?” I smiled and tried to explain. “Aurelia’s family went bankrupt. Her mother had to let all the household staff go. Normally, she doesn’t know how to do these things yet.” Xavier still wasn’t convinced. He started making bets with me every single day. “I bet that woman cuts her finger trying to cook again.”

"I have that one good friend before...he...he is my patient, he has a very pretty smile, hmmmm sob*sob* hmmm...you know why I am here? I am escaping my past...I am trying to forget those things... those people I lost, David always believe in me hmmmm but I failed him...hmmm sob*sob* hmmmm you see, it is hard to make a decision because I lost too much people in my life...I lost him...I got there late hmmmm he is dead...hmmmm sob*sob* hmmm...I supposed to save him but I failed to do it...and then next, the person I have ever loved, when she keeps holding my hand, she keeps on staying beside me, she chooses to be hurt just to stay with me...but I lost her too...hmmmm sob*sob*hmmm...this is what

Alexander had wasted precious time reprimanding me and missed the golden hour. I was suffocating so badly by the time he hung up the call that I could not utter a single word. I toppled to the ground, convulsing as I gasped for air. Felix jumped at the sight of me struggling to breathe. He looked to Caleb and the other man on the couch, seeking help. "Caleb, she's… She'll be fine, right?" Before Caleb could answer, Liam Carter spoke up beside him, sounding nonchalant. "Of course. She's probably jealous that Alex and Sasha are getting close.

And that pain was a wound that wouldn’t heal easily. She turned away from the window, her gaze falling on the framed photo of her and Thomas on their last vacation, still face down on her desk. She walked over and picked it up, turning it over. She looked at their smiling faces, at the image of the happy couple they had once been. A tear traced a path down her cheek, but it was a tear of sadness, not of weakness. It was a tear for the life she had lost, for the trust that had been broken, for the innocence she had shed.

Nothing could fill the void in her heart, not money, not posession, not parties or friends could spark up a little glimpse of happiness in her. Her heart repeatedly pierced by the emotions she couldn't bear nor control, it all seemed like a dream, the nightmare she was dying to crawl out from. Her one true love was gone, the man she had lived years with, gave her all to. Diana couldn't help but soliloquize. "Do I deserve to live? He is in the grave because of me, what's the use of living without him?" As if loosing her parents wasn't enough, she lost Branden.

she smiles trying to look sad while doing it. “I’m sorry for your loss,”I fib, “It must be terrible losing your wonderful mate after all those happy years together. Please tell me about him, to keep the memories alive and to relive the happiness.” “Wise words for such a young girl. Tonight I don’t feel like talking about him but I’m sure I will want to share many stories about him in the coming time,” she smiles looking at me.

" I do not know how. Do not know what to do. Do not know how to fix what I just broke. All I know is that I just lost her. And this time it might be permanent.

“Then stay out of this.” “I can’t.” KC’s eyes narrowed. “Why?” Corbin hesitated. Then his voice came through the speaker. “Because I still care about her.” My heart tightened. KC looked at me. Then back at the phone. “You had your chance.” The line went silent. A second later, the call ended. KC handed me my phone. I stared at the screen. “You didn’t have to say that.” “I know.” “You didn’t have to remind him that he lost me.”