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The same note he wrote me on Valentine's day, months ago. I ran my eyes through it. 'To the woman who has made my life complete, turned my world upside down and still fixed it with a beauty too much to behold. My superwoman, thank you for being so strong. To the mother of my children, you're doing a great job. I just want you to know that my love for you is never going to end no matter how many times we fight and no matter what tries to come between us. I want you to always keep this with you as a reminder for whenever the storms may come around, we'll always get through it. I love you more than anything, Mi amor.' It had gone stale in my memory and this was a much needed reminder.

Chapter 18 (Song Kygo - could you love me) “I'm sorry For all the stupid things I'm saying right now I don't know I guess I Just need to love myself a little more Before I love somebody else And I been praying To be a better man for you Oh, oh I hope I'm changing (I hope I'm changing) I just wanna be a better man for you For you, for you Could you love me With all my crazy? Could you look past all the goodbyes, all the maybes?

EPISODE TEN TITLE: DRUNK SEX Theme: His Ex-Girlfriend “Jess baby...please stay with me. I need you so badly. I can’t do without you.” Raven eyes shot out like saucers, when Christopher called her by his ex’s name. He must be super drunk to mistake her for his ex.

Destiny Series #1. Meant to be yours (Chapters 1-18 with 2 epilogues) #2. What was Meant to be (Chapters 1-19 with 1 epilogue) Katherine stood rooted to the spot when she saw Aidan kissing Jennifer in a secluded place of the parking lot. Unseen by them, she felt the full impact of the pain as it consumed her making her teeth rattle under the force.

Baldwin would step in to help her. After being grateful, she was then asked by others, "Makenna, what are your plans for the future?" "You were already the national champion, and your uncle returned the company to you. Have you ever thought about starting your own business?" "For example, taking over a company and establishing one's own brand?" "Makenna, you can't forget about me once you have become successful!" "Which day I got fired by Ms. Abigail. You must take me in!" ***

No address. Inside was a black-and-white photograph. It was me. Younger. Sixteen maybe. Standing outside a place I hadn’t thought about in years. The Greyson Home for Girls. My breath caught. Scrawled on the back of the photo in jagged writing: "Remember who you were before you tried to become someone else." My world tilted. Because before Isla Morgan, before Titan, before Nathan—there was a version of me that no one knew about. And now, someone was pulling her back into the light.

“I don’t know what this… all of this means.” He knelt beside me, his hand covering mine. “It means they see you. All of you. Not the past they tried to define, not the walls they built around you. You are not just surviving anymore, Isla. You are moving forward, on your terms.” The words sank deeper than I expected. Forward. Not running, not hiding, not pretending to be someone I was told I should be. I swallowed hard, letting the thought anchor me.

Was about to reply, when another text popped up. Unknown number 💬: Need me to remind your little ex why he never should’ve messed with my ice-tongued princess?

All the facts were never deliberately hidden, but I ignored them because of my own selfishness. I suddenly realized that I had never truly understood what Lily meant by her last words. The weight of regret crushed me, but there was nothing I could do. Clutching the letter, I got in my car and sped onto the highway. I crashed through the guardrail and plunged into the vast, endless sea. Finally, I was free. 'In my next life, I promise I'll find you again and love you with everything I have.'

“You’re late.” “You didn’t tell me you were coming,” Kennedy said, throwing him a glance. “We were supposed to do this together.” “I got impatient.” Maya stared at them both. “Wait—what is this?” “An intervention,” Kennedy said, tossing the bag onto the table. “We’re not letting you ghost the world because of some mean girls and a bad photo.” “I didn’t ask for your help,” Maya snapped. Kennedy’s eyes softened. “I know. But I’d want someone to show up for me if it happened.”