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I draped her pancakes with honey and dropped it on the table right in front of her, serving it with a glass of milk, after which I went back to the kitchen and had mine with a cup of hot chocolate. No one was at the hospital when I got there, and luckily for me, I brought a book along, so I sat right beside the bed and started reading the book. The book was “ My Father's Wish” by Bellaboy, a touching story of how a young man, Hunter, was set up by his late father's will to marry his middle school bully, Hazel, just so that he; Hunter, could claim his inheritance.

His hand brought the sheet upto my neck while his eyes stared at mine . " There is no need to work today , I have arranged food for you , You can order more with the work phone in my office . Number is written beside it " I nodded . " If anything happened call the last number on the diary next to the phone , understood ?" I nod once . " Take care , we'll be back by evening "I bite my lip as he suddenly kissed my forehead and walked out . EH ? Why is my heart beating so loudly ? I was eating some chips and going at the back of the house since they had a T.V there , I walked across the cabin but stopped and walked inside it .

Chapter 15 Hadley It’s strange how one’s fears always come true. He asked the question that has been replaying in my mind on an endless loop for the past three years. My heart had only just calmed when it started racing again. “Please just let me leave, you don’t need to see me again. I won’t tell anyone about your town. Please just let me leave.” I beg as my body begins to shake. “Sweety, we don’t want you to leave, please, calm down. Why don’t you take a bath and then when you are ready you can come and talk to us?” Avery speaks softly, still rubbing my back in comfort.

With a soft sigh, I crawled back onto my bed, picked up the book I’d abandoned earlier and curled into my side once more. The words on the page tried to pull me in, and for a while, they did, offering a momentary escape from everything spiralling around me. But my thoughts kept looping back to Kane and his mysterious cake. Well, I couldn't help but smile at the kind gesture. My eyelids grew heavier with every page, and before long, the book slipped from my hands and landed softly on the floor beside the bed. I drifted off, still wondering what it all meant. When I stirred again, the room was dimmer, kissed in the fading glow of early evening. The sound of running water came from the bathroom

I clenched my hands tightly. Panic gripped me as I recalled the helplessness I had felt in my dying moments during my previous life. When I felt the strength returning to my palms, I was finally certain—I had been reborn. I glanced at the clock, knowing I would be informed that my house was on fire soon. Right on cue, the phone rang. It was our neighbor, Paula Klein. She yelled, "Caroline, get back here! Luna and Liam are home napping. Emery just left, and he isn't picking up his phone! Hurry!"

Her fingers loosened their tight grip on his shirt. "I’m here," he whispered, locking his gaze onto hers, making sure she believed it. "You’re not alone. Not anymore!" Silence stretched between them, heavy but calmer. After a while, Serena pulled back just enough to look at him. Her eyes were red and swollen, her lashes clumped together with tears. "Why did you come back?" she asked softly, hesitation trembling in her voice. "I thought you were still—" "I saw what Cassandra posted." William exhaled slowly, his jaw tightening. "It was everywhere. The way she twisted things, the way she dragged your name through the mud. I couldn’t just—"

Zoey stood at the counter, dark hair pulled back, sunglasses pushed up on her head, grinning like she’d just caught me doing something ridiculous. “There she is,” she said. “The woman who somehow already looks like she hasn’t slept in three days.” I laughed under my breath and leaned my elbows on the counter. “That’s because I haven’t.” Zoey had been the first person I called when I got back. I told her everything… the accident, the missing year, Miles, Boston, the slow return of my memories, and how the memory of what happened the day of the accident refused to come back. She had come over the next morning , and filled in the pieces I couldn’t reach.

She wasn't sure how long she remained on that flat stone with her eyes closed, but when she opened them again she felt almost dizzy, like she had been somewhere else and then suddenly shoved back into her own body. Azreal stood in front of Honey with a smug grin spread across his face, “welcome back,” he declared softly and Honeysuckle exhaled with such an exaggeration her lips slapped together loudly, “I think I’m ok now,” she responded confidently and Azreal bowed slightly. “Do you know anything about disappearing Omegas from the LaFlare pack, or perhaps a wolf named Jet LaFlare,” Azreal watched as Honey’s eyes began to flutter, and her heart rate picked up so dramatically her breathing ch

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Liffe was fucking unfair. “I don’t know.” she exhaled, staring down at me. “You’re Cassandra Fletcher, the queen of mischief. No one can ever tell what’s going on in your head.” Why did she have to come back? I didn't hate her to this extent in the past. When news of her death circulated, I almost cried for her. She gave me everything I'd always wanted when she left Lucien for her husband. I had the chance to go closer to him, make him warm up to me a little bit.