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Leonard stood tall, his expression devoid of empathy, and delivered words Jacques couldn't refute: "Those were the same words you always said to me when I begged for your help." Jacques' face contorted in shock. He had not anticipated such cutting words, spoken with such cold calmness as though they meant nothing to Leonard. The pain was staggering. Was this the anguish Leonard had endured daily in the past? Leonard freed his arm from Jacques' grip and continued, "I always hoped you'd cry like this one day, and now that day has come. It's been so long since I last felt this... So, tell me, Jacques, may I feel happy now?"

I go quiet as I struggle to bring out the words from my mouth "I don't know what to say, I'm really really sorry. But I am not responsible for J's death" Greta drops her cigarette on the floor and steps on it. Releasing the last puff from her lips she looks at me, she removes her sunglasses as she speaks "J was obsessed with you, to a point where I had to make him realize that he could never have you. He loved you more than he loved me. So I had to send you on a mission where it would be impossible to reach you. A place where you would die"

I now understand how it felt for Jartre whenever he touched me, and I’m amazed he had the restraint he did when we met. “Jartre. It’s me. It’s Gabriella. I’ve come back to you, now I need you to come back to me. I’m so sorry I hurt you, and I hope you can forgive me, but you have to stop what you’re doing. You have to stop running from the pain. Innocent people don’t deserve to die for this,” I beseech him. I feel the energy around him start to die down, his hair settling as he slowly lifts his hands and grasps my wrists.

"You won't get any other choice, other than this one. So please Jules, please go." Grief and horror brawled inside his stomach, both trying to come out as the victor. He crushed his teeth together, so hard that the muscles in his jaw were burning. He was burning. "Do you really think that I'll leave you?" His voice was softer than a whisper. "Do you really think that I can?" But then his volume rose, slowly. "Tell me? Do you?!" "No," she moaned, her lips trembling. "I'm sorry, Jules. I'm sorry."

My stomach seems to burn with nausea, but I choose to keep my face in a cold mask of stupid courage. "Because every God needs to experience death to be worthy of what he deserves, love. "Jonathan makes a head movement to keep up with the threat implicit in the words, sounding darker than I remembered it could be. "That doesn't make me feel any gratitude for what you did, if you want to know.”

Madison was pinned under the car, clutching his pant leg and begging, "Leon… Save me… Please… It hurts… It hurts so much…" Yet, he pried her fingers off one by one and pulled Juliette out without hesitation. He had relived that moment thousands of times. No matter how many sedatives he took, he couldn't erase it. The Griffins didn't want him to forget either. Whenever Marcus saw Leon, he snarled, "You murderer!" Those words cut deep into Leon, yet they brought Marcus no relief either. Every time Marcus walked home exhausted, he saw countless debt collectors blocking the entrance with sticks, shouting for repayment before he even reached the door.

He looked at me saying, “You are lucky.” Immediately he left, I called my son, “Teddy, mummy is fine okay, it wasn’t painful at all, stop crying I beg of you.” "Maman, je n'ai pas pu te sauver." Which means, “Mummy, I couldn’t save you.” "Mon adorable fils, tu n'as que sept ans, je devrais être celui qui te sauve." Meaning, “My cute son, you are just seven, I should be the one saving you.” I said, trying to get on my feet, the whole place became dark for me and I passed out.

she said in a stutter as she burst out into tears "Liv is gone, she’s never coming back to you or anyone, just like Nora and Mick, she’s left us behind. No matter how we search the house or for how long we read the diary, no one is coming back to us… We are left alone in this horrible house, we are left alone here… Nora isn’t coming back, Mick won’t either, it’s time we accept the fact that we are the only ones left Lyon… we are the only ones" she sobbed

He fell to his knees, drained of all strength. "I was wrong, Jess. Please, I beg you, just see me one more time…" I frowned, feeling nothing but disgust. Mrs. Morrison chuckled coldly. "Do you know what Jess said before she died? She said she never wants to see you again, not in life or death! "She's gone!" "No… That's impossible. You're lying to me. You're all lying to me!" Chester sobbed uncontrollably, tears and snot streaming down his face.

Justus was looking with an anticipating look towards Rithambara wheras she was short at words to speak. She stared deep into Justus's eyes and gathered all her courage and murmured , "I had some important work to do so I got late son but I promise I won't ever leave you." After hearing Ritha's answer, Justus hid his head in Ritha's chest so that she could not see his tears. He replied in a blubbering tone, " but everyone said that your mother is dead. I killed my mother. Ma, what is death? "