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He pleaded, "Sierra, I was wrong. Give me one last chance, please. Even if it's just for Finn's sake, give me one last chance. Let's get married again, okay? I'll spend the rest of my life making it up to you and him. I'm begging you. Please, say yes." I flipped my phone's camera, making sure all the viewers in the livestream could see him—full of regret, admitting fault, and practically groveling. "Michael, you'll never gain my forgiveness. Walking away from a chronic cheater like you is the best thing that's ever happened to me. Didn't you say you were madly in love with Lucy? What, you suddenly don't love her anymore?" Lucy stood off to the side, completely at a loss for what to do. Maybe

“It’s not about sorry. I’m not trying to blame you or whatsoever. I’m only saying you can still go back to the way you were. I know things changed, but you could just go back to that friend I knew—the one who was cool, polite, and had a friendly aura that people could stay under and not feel threatened. I believe you’ll find a second chance mate. I believe the moon goddess isn’t cruel.” He stood up to leave. “You can come to the party if you want to. It’s for all of you that returned, not only the Alphas.” “Thanks, but I’m not,” I said. I saw that look on his face. He left with his head bent. I continued packing my things. When I was done, I noticed the whole place was quiet, which meant eve

"Elder of the Hidden Hero Sect, Your Majesty." The Hidden Hero Sect? Quincy frowned mildly, condescension in her eyes. The Hidden Hero Sect? She had never even heard of them before. She pressed on with yet another question. "What's going on? I thought Archfiend Antigonus had been reborn?" Elder Wind could tell that she was mocking him, but he was not affected. He told her everything that had happened. Archfiend Antigonus had left? Quincy raised her eyebrows as she began to ponder.

Before retiring, he assured me that if I ever wanted to cut ties with the Whitmores, I could go to him. At the time, I hardly took it to heart because I was dedicated to Xavier. I thought it was a joke. Little did I know that this supposed joke would be my lifeline. “Alright.” I gripped the device tightly, “Tell him I'll be there.” Three days. Just three more days until I got out of this disgusting hellhole. I would avenge you, Rosy.

She thought inwardly. She smiled at them. "No worries! It's just that Hero League really doesn't force anyone to be a hero so they can um...er....pull out if they feel everything's too much for them to handle. It's okay," she told them, trying to assure them. "What happens when they leave? What'll happen to their team?" Ryan questioned coldly. "Well it's no biggie. They get replaced that's all." Gwen laughed again, more out of awkward tension than humor.

"Once you get here, you'll get to see this every day." Natalie replied instantly. "Took a screenshot of it. I'm attaching this photo to my resignation letter. When the boss asks why I'm quitting, I'll say I'm going to watch the sunset." I smiled before putting my phone back into my pocket. I leaned back and kept watching that patch of clouds. The sun had fully sunk behind the mountains, and the clouds slowly faded from deep orange-red to a soft pinkish purple. A few of the brightest stars were already beginning to appear along the horizon.

“Wait, how did you know someone tried to kill me?” “I was there at the time! I don’t have time to explain! Don’t worry, I promise I won’t tell Kiel the part where you defeated them—I’ll make it seem like it was me. For now, you need to get out of this country immediately if you don’t want to be exposed!” Hero abruptly ended the call, leaving Claire anxious. She stood frozen for a moment, wondering about what Hero had said—he claimed he was there, but how? That thought lingered in her mind.

However, almost immediately, his body rejuvenated. Unable to withstand the consecutive attacks of his enemies, Qhuv had no choice but to flee. He panicked. If this continued, he would be the first to be disqualified. Qhuv hurriedly cried out, "What are you guys standing there for? Watching the show? Once I'm disqualified, you'll be next! "If you don't want to be disqualified, let's team up and disqualify them!" His voice reverberated throughout the region.

He had already learned how to bury that pain, to silence the doubts. "Then leave," Helios said flatly. "I don’t need your approval. The pack doesn’t need you. You’ve already lost. Now get out of my sight." Hutchins sneered, but he didn’t argue. Instead, he stumbled away, his pride hurting far worse than his injuries.

Shadow, the day you fought with your dad and ran away from home–who was it that stayed with you all night in-game, grinding mobs? "That scar on your left wrist, besides me, who else knows how you got it?" Finally, she looked at Matthew, her tone turning especially soft. "Matthew, last time you were about to fight students from the neighboring vocational school, and they brought thirty people– "I kept messaging you in-game, telling you not to act rashly. I said if you got hurt, I'd be heartbroken. "Were those words fake, too?" … One after another, Janet listed intimate details–even mentioning the name of player number three, Miracle Hand's pet dog.