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Bitch. Kiara reached the balcony where her instrument was safely tied and undid the knot. She signaled at the DJ to plug in her flash drive and took a deep breath to concentrate on her silks and her number. When the first few notes of the top hit song played on the speaker, she clutched the fabric and jumped towards the main hall. Showtime.

The music was turned down and flowed as background music. “Who entrusts this young woman to this young man?” The Celebrant asked. “I do,” Ean stated, removing Jillie’s hand from his arm and placing it in mine. “Dearly beloved, we are gathered here today. To join this man and this woman…” I’d stopped listening to what he was saying. All I could focus on was Jillie. She looked absolutely beautiful. *Breath, Piccolo.* *I am breathing.* *No, you’re not.*

They both fell limply on the bed and laid side by side, panting hard, and their bodies glistened with sweat. "Jessica, you are so fucking sweet, I can't get enough of you,” Scott said breathlessly. Jessica batted her lashes shyly, looking so innocent as if the wanton woman screaming and moaning a few moments ago was an entirely different person. She giggled lightly and said coquettishly,

That night, he had held my hand and vowed, "Alma, whoever dares to make you suffer will regret it for their entire life." In the end, the one who had made me suffer the most was him. Soon, the compatibility results came back. Several of Michele's organs were a strong match for mine. On the night before the surgery, he came to my bedside and gently held my hand. "Do you remember when you first tattooed that letter on me?" He traced the "A" under his collarbone with his finger. "You said it stood for Alma, and that our souls would always remain bound." I nodded. How could I possibly forget?

Or that I hadn’t used it correctly or— But then Jesse convulsed and I sucked in a breath to plead with God for her life. Soundtrack for the next chapter is “I Know You Will Sleep” by Green or Blue.

Emma's PoV "We need to talk!" I spat while catching my breath. Aliza's eyes immediately brighten and I see her fangs coming out as she sees my body. All the red liquid on that, it's blessed water. "What is this?" She speaks while coming to my direction and her gaze is all over my body. "This is blessed water." "Blessed water?" She says while coming towards me. "No, no don't touch it-" But before I could warn her, she did what I was telling her not to. I hear her scream the other second and she falls across the room.

She jumped off her bed and put her hand out for me to shake. “Hi, I’m Bella,” I gave her a small smile. “You don’t look too excited to be here,” She smiled but gave me a concerned look. “Oh, I’m fine. It’s just been a long drive here, and I’m a little stressed.” “Hmm, don’t worry, I have our stress relieve.” She smiled and opened her suitcase to pull out a bottle of Vodka and shook it side to side.

The grief that once consumed me was gone, instead replaced by a strange sense of peace. Then, my father suddenly looked up, almost like he could see me. He broke down, sobbing uncontrollably. "Adeline… my sweetheart… is it really you? Did you see it? We did it. We made her pay. Can you ever forgive us?" My mother crawled up from the floor, tears streaming down her face as she reached toward me. "Adeline, you came back to see me, didn't you? I miss you so much. In the next life, please come back as my daughter again. I promise I'll make it up to you. I'll love you the way I should have this time."

But I held myself. She slowly took the blindfold and a gasp left my lips. Bruhhhh, she's a goddess. The lingerie hugged every part it was meant to and accentuated her shape. She looked yummy, and I Couldn't help but scream out loud, "This is my wife, y'all, my wife." And she burst into laughter. Even at this moment, her laughter sounds rhythmical and magical.

I can't believe my ears, the earth was dancing beneath my feet and I can't believe what my ears listened to. After ten years of no hope, after ten cursed years, ten years of longing and hopelessness, I stopped believing in God but little did I know he will return all my happiness, answer all unsaid prayers and bless me with the most beautiful blessing, my parents. "My parents, they are alive." "My Mom, Dad, my life, my happiness, he had returned it all." "Utter Bliss"..." Pure Blessing"