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With a face full of grief, I swung the club in a wide arc and brought it down on Violet's calf with brutal force. "He's a fake heir, and you're the real daughter! You'd betray your own parents for some outsider? You've been possessed by a demon!" I kept swinging, shouting my heartbreak with every strike. "Vi, we share the same blood—hurting you hurts me too! But for this family, for the Sanders name, I'm taking care of this villain today! I have to wake you up! A family that stands together thrives! We have to cut out the cancer!"

And when her voice cracked, when the tears threatened, when the weight of everyone else’s expectations finally crushed her spirit she’d see me standing there, unshaken, unafraid. And she’d come with me. Maybe not willingly at first. Maybe dragged by fate more than choice. But once she was with me, once she felt the silence of the woods, once she realized no one could reach her there but me she would understand. She’d see that I was the only one who could keep her safe. Nico. Dimitri. Mark. They thought they knew her. They thought they could control her. But Missy wasn’t theirs. Nico’s guilt wasn’t her burden. Dimitri’s bruises weren’t her responsibility. Mark’s chains weren’t her cage.

William's resolve. "I've been in love before, Aiden, and I've seen my fair share of messy heartbreaks," Ms. William confessed, her voice tinged with empathy. "I understand what Val might be going through, and I won't let you add to her suffering." Desperation clawed at me as I sought to explain myself, to make amends for the pain I had inflicted upon Val. "Please, I just need to talk to her," I pleaded, but Ms. William's expression remained resolute.

He took the initiative to explain to Thea, "Miss Thea, the last time you visited him, Mr. William was injected with a sedative, which paralyzed his nervous system. He is unable to perceive the outside world." "It turns out that's how it is!" Thea felt relieved after understanding the reason. She reintroduced herself to him, saying, "Mr. William, my name is Thea..." William suddenly grabbed her hand excitedly and said, "You said you had visited me before?" Thea nodded cutely. "Then you must have known me, right?" "Hmm." Thea was startled by his excited state. "Since you know me, you must also know my family. Where have they gone? Why haven't they come to see me all these days that I have been

William explains. “Call it like a high form of Hollywood theater, you know…” William chuckles. “Oh, my God. You’re insane!” I state as I stare at him in disgust. “No, no, no… Look, a woman named Maia LaLuna called me a few months ago and contracted me to kidnap her on 8th August, to avoid her engagement day and disappear for weekend. Up until now, I had every reason to believe you were that woman” William explains.

Something unforgivable. “I know you’re full of questions,” William said softly, “and I’ll answer them. But let’s get one thing clear first—I didn’t help Vinichi kill your mother. If anything, I was a victim, too. That’s why I reached out. That’s why I’m helping you now… so we can bring him down together.”

I ask really pissed as I'm trying not to raise my voice but every time it seems more futile as my voice becomes loud on it's own accord, "Tell me William,, and now it's a whole different concept. He isn't dead, he's alive and well, so what if he went on a vacation you think replacing him is the best thing? And what If something had happened to me? If I fall sick or go into a coma for days no scratch that months or years would you wait for me?, Hell no, you won't so why claim you love me when deep down you know you want me just as a replacement item"

Without even pausing to think, William replied, "It's not Noah!" He hadn't called Noah, but he had faith in the man he had personally groomed. William also trusted Noah's feelings for me. It didn't matter how heartbroken or devastated he had felt about me being together with his uncle, William believed he would never do anything to hurt me. "If it's not your nephew either, then I—" Irvin had just been about to say he honestly couldn't think of anyone else. But then, he suddenly thought of Timothy, who might still be alive.

Ivan again roared to Sarah’s father. "I can see it hurt his ego, but I was looking for one chance to get Sarah in my arms. "You want me to give my property to this insect?" Mr .William spoke, looking at his wife, who was nothing but embarrassed. "I am not going to give a penny to this snake." Mr .William gives a hateful glare to Ivan. "I don’t need it either, you old man." He smirks, looking at his flustered face. "You" In no time, Mr .William points his gun toward Sarah and Ivan, and before anyone understands

William Fuck! He wanted to make her happy, wanted to tell her how much he loved her, wanted to show her how much she meant to him. No matter how hard he tried, however, he just couldn’t bring himself to do it. Yeah, William Bosworth was a ruthless, arrogant billionaire with the face and demeanor of an archangel, and he was more than a little screwed in the head where love and relationships were concerned. Especially for Savanah White, his lifesaver three years ago and now his pet toy.