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But now, her fists pounded my back, her legs kicking my stomach, not just trying but succeeding in hurting me. “Let her go!” Ernest’s commanding voice stopped me, standing in my way. “You don’t call the shots here.” “Don’t you see she doesn’t want to go with you?” His voice was calm but piercing, like a sword slowly sinking into my heart, twisting as it delivered the final blow. “She’s always liked your brother… her whole life, she’s been in love with him. It’s over, Gabe! It’s too late for you. Everyone knows you’re powerful and can have anything you want. But love can’t be bought… ‘It’s not a pill you take when you’re bored or because they say it’ll make you lose weight before dinner… Love

The room felt untouched by the chaos happening elsewhere in the house. For a moment, I simply stood there. The silence was settling. Exactly what I wanted. I moved deeper into the room. My fingers brushed lightly across the spines of several books as I passed. My mama always loved reading books. A trait I took from her. That’s why she made sure we always had a library in our house. That familiar ache that always appeared whenever my thoughts drifted toward Mama came again. The war. The Mancinis. The questions nobody ever answered. I stopped beside one of the shelves.

Before he could even introduce himself, Wendy stepped beside him and spoke proudly, "This is Asher Blackwood. I paid a fortune to recruit him from Camberford. He runs his own cybersecurity firm there and specializes in firewalls. His software is far more advanced than anything you've built." I typed in the final line of code and lifted my hands from the keyboard. I leaned back, adopting a posture of mock attentiveness. "Really? Are you really that impressive, Mr. Blackwood? May I ask where you studied? Was it one of the top programs at Camberford's universities, or perhaps under a renowned mentor abroad?" Asher was taken aback. He clearly didn't catch the references to schools or mentors I'd

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she notes, stopping short. "What did you buy?" I ask, closing the laptop. "Spices. A blanket. Jewelry for Gianna. And this." She pulls out a small painting wrapped in brown paper. It’s a seascape...the water is impossibly blue, the brushstrokes loose and hurried. "How much?" I ask, my internal appraiser already devaluing the amateur work. "Does it matter?" She crosses her arms. "You overpaid. How much, Isabella?" A pause. "Twenty-two thousand euros."

Much more than last year. - What a record. – Mimi said. – Here are some gifts that are more advertising and marketing, to present yourself than gifts. – Hikaru said, taking a gift with a card, more than 40 packages of books. – Are you going to invest in bookstores, dad? – Hikaru questioned. - Yes, let's negotiate. – Mimi said. - Several investors and associates will come, they are ready, but I think about the shareholders. – He said.

THIRD PERSON POV “Are you losing brain cells in your old age Charles, honestly,” Morgan groaned, rolling her eyes. Across the table, Jayden sniffled a laugh & quickly turned away, dragging a hand over his mouth to hide it. Morgan was ready to light this stupid old wolf’s hair on fire. Charles leaned back in his chair, arms crossed like he had all the patience in the world. “I’m just saying,” he said lazily. “You… women act on emotion. That human could have been interrogated by us Alphas. But you got upset and killed him.”

A plot twist she hadn't expected, but one she was ready for. "So, Julian wants to go to war?" she whispered. "Tell the legal team to prepare the 'Apocalypse File.' If he wants to see how deep the Everett shadow goes, I’ll show him." She walked back to her desk and picked up her phone. There was a new message from an unknown number. It was a photo of her entering her private apartment building. Attached was a single line of text: The Empress has a beautiful home. It would be a shame if something happened to the 'secret' she left there.