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he asked, his voice low and anxious. Celia stood, holding her husband’s arm. “Stable, but unconscious. The doctors said the next 24 hours are critical.” Jaime closed his eyes, exhaling sharply. “My God…” As they sat, a police officer investigating the case approached. “Sir, Ma’am, we’re looking into the accident. Early findings suggest tampering with the brake system. This wasn’t just a mechanical failure. Someone deliberately weakened it.” Ainara gasped, clutching her chest. “So… it wasn’t an accident?”

One could tell immediately that a thought occurred in his mind when his eyes lit up. “Regina, can you tell us again what it said?” She knocked on her memory. She has to remember. “He asked, where are the sacrifices? And then, Kill her. She’s not the one.” Wait. Could it be? “The missing children,” Regina said. “Assuming that he’s really the guy in the picture, he was searching for the missing sacrifices. Someone must have hid them.” Regina has seen such tactics. Sir Tanori nodded. “It must be this ‘she’ that it mentioned.”

Andre even went so far as to yell, "Jane! I'm not dead. I'm your real fiancé, Andre! Come out and see me, Jane! I don't believe you've stopped loving me…" I opened the door and addressed everyone regretfully, "Look at this madman. He's delusional. Everyone knows my ex-fiancé died on the battlefield. How could he possibly be standing here now?" The crowd burst into laughter. "Exactly! How shameless of the Twilight pack to resort to such dirty tactics!" "In my opinion, Andre Ackhurst was never good enough for Jane anyway. His death is probably for the best. At least Jane stands a chance at happiness!" "Get lost! Don't stand in our way of courting Ms. Jane!"

The older men wasted no time. The leader, a silver-haired man named Reginald with cold blue eyes, grabbed Sophia by the throat and forced her onto her knees. “I’ve waited decades to fuck a Kane whore properly,” he rasped, his voice rough with age. He shoved his surprisingly thick, veiny cock down her throat, face-fucking her with slow, deliberate cruelty, making her gag and drool heavily while maintaining eye contact with the camera.

She grabbed Elisabet mouth. "You're the murderer!" Elisabet stared intently at Regina, her hands flailing about, trying to pull at the hair of the woman now standing before her. Of course, Regina didn't allow it; she immediately pushed Elizabeth until the woman fell backwards. "I'm not the killer, but you are the killer here!" Elisabet quickly shook her head. "No, I'm not a murderer like you say!" "Yes, you are. You killed your daughter so that poor Selina could meet her end." Regina wiped the corners of her tear-stained eyes, deliberately doing so to drive Elizabeth even crazier.

I was about to tell him that, but then, a familiar face flickered through my mind. I smiled slightly, and Tyler took it the wrong way. "You probably think I'm pathetic, huh? I threw away my wife… for a murderer." I frowned. "Murderer?" That was the moment I learned the truth. Tyler's best friend hadn't died in an accident. Regina had gotten pregnant by another man from the village. When her husband found out and demanded a divorce, she and her lover staged a car crash that killed him. "How did you even find out? And what happened to Regina's guy?"

, a thin line of blood welling along the edge of the cuff. Lorenzo's gaze dropped to her wrist. “I told you,” he said quietly. “It tightens.” Her breathing turned ragged. “Let me go.” He tilted his head the barest fraction—the same small movement she remembered from the hallway. “No.” Elara’s free hand fisted in the black sheets. “You killed Lucas." He didn't bat an eyelid at her accusations “My men did what was sufficient to achieve the goal .” Her vision blurred for a second—anger, fear, disbelief crashing together. “And the goal? Taking me hostage?”

It became a murderous perfect creation anyone wouldn't want to see. It somehow brought me back to the part where he told me how he killed his predator, Violet Williams, in a very detailed manner. I got goosebumps, the same fear came back to my senses but in the end, i still pushed my mouth to ask questions i badly wanted to get an answer for. "What's with Regina then? Why do you need to involve her?" He smirked venomously. "She's my lead to the bastard who kept on going in my way."

“She knew Nigel was my boyfriend and stole him away! She is a thief!” Torres shook his head with a sigh, “Princess Regina, Angel here is my own daughter, but still I wouldn’t let her to break up your marriage. And is how much I respect you. But how can you commit murder in my pack? And most importantly, blame me afterwards? Do you have no shame?” No…NO! I couldn’t take it anymore! This bunch of barefaced, fact-twisting, lying people! I had had it enough! With a sharp cry, I lunged at Torres, my wolf fangs sticking out. If I couldn’t prove my own innocence, at least I could kill the person who poisoned Gray and avenge for him—

The wood shattered to pieces and a gasp fell from Vivian’s lips before she rushed towards me and wrapped her arms around me. “Oh baby. Forget that whore. You will always have me.” I thought you were trying to make me feel better? “Why don't you just kill her already?” I snapped my head in her direction so fast I feared my neck would break. I know she isn't bright but that was was foolish even for her. “I can't kill her just yet because she is the brains behind the extermination of the Moon Crescent pack rubbish that has refused to perish. Only after they are all gone can we remove Regina from our lives forever.”