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“Wait, wait—hold on. Are you trying to kill Lya? Because if that’s the plan, I mean… I’m in, but I doubt your prince charming will be impressed.” Agatha gasped. “Goodness, no! I’m not a killer, Fenrik! What is wrong with your brain?” He chuckled, shaking his head. “Okay then, explain how exactly the bride just… doesn’t show up? Lya Farron’s biggest dream is to become Luna. And as far as I know, as long as Rhunar’s next in line, she’s glued to his side.” Agatha’s smile widened. “That’s where you come in.”

I tell them. Their eyes sparkle with love as they look at me and I blush. "You are perfect." Silas murmurs, and takes my hand in his. "Just so you know, we have Perry locked in the cells. She's all yours," Liam says with a wink. I shake my head. "I am not going to torture her, if that's what you're getting at," I reprimand, and he pouts making them all chuckle. "Well then, what do you have in mind? She did after all put me in a love spell," Silas remarks, making me raise a brow at him and he looks down like a puppy. I smile.

A true titan, feared and revered. His mother, on the other hand, had always been a mystery. I hadn’t even known her name until I signed the contract with Theron and did a bit of digging into the Lockhart family. Eventually, I stumbled across a few old magazine spreads elegant galas, velvet gowns, diamond smiles. Twila Lockhart, standing poised beside her husband, looked like she belonged in a timeless painting. She was the kind of woman who wore secrets like perfume ageless, refined, and always hiding a hint of something behind that delicate, unreadable smile. “Is Jareth Lockhart as terrifying as people say?” I asked.

They sure love her. I continued scrolling until something caught my attention. My eyes widened as I could feel my hands getting all sweaty. “What’s this?” I mumbled as I saw Lia’s name being the center of attention after someone posted her name with a link to it. It says, ‘The cutest and famous model, Lia hides a secret?’. People are retweeting it, and some are commenting that they’re curious about it. Don’t tell me… I quickly opened the link with my heart beating so loud and getting faster as I could feel the nervousness in my whole body.

She looked at Jamira. “This is my daughter Layla, right?” Jamira looked seriously, and said yes. Lucifer got up from his seat, and walked to the woman. “Lilith, she’s been in the human world all this time. She probably doesn't know that she can breathe or not breathe and be fine.” He wrapped his arms around her, putting one hand right above her breast. He kissed her with a passion I had no clue could exist.

**LIA** After my refreshing shower, I opted for a comfortable travel outfit. I donned a pair of grey cargo pants and a black crop hoodie, ideal for the impending flight. I secured my hair into a ponytail, with plans to release it later. Tying it up initially saved me from the trouble of constantly managing it. As I looked around the room, I couldn't help but notice the mild disarray. Even though room service would eventually tidy it up, my compulsive nature got the best of me. I embarked on an impromptu room-cleaning session after I packed my travel bag and placed it beside Drex's. My curiosity about Drex's whereabouts nagged at me. It was unusual for him to be away for so long, and even tho

She plastered an expression that I've never seen before, the aura she's showing us really intimidating” "Lily, please tell me how that happened? Why didn't you tell me?" I feel so betrayed by her right now. Why didn't she tell me about this? About her real identity, why? "Sorry for keeping it from you, Nini." She sighed "I went here to have a peaceful high school in order for me to have that is to keep my profile low. I was planning to tell you but your engagement happened then my operation, I didn't get the perfect chance to tell you. I am grateful that you love me as the simple Lily, not the heir of LLM."

“You just like scumbags. What can Dad do then?” “You!” Andrew Scott started to cry again. Crystalbella quickly raised both of her arms in defeat and said, “Okay don’t cry anymore. Can we push the…wedding back? Laila has yet to also get married. Why do I have to do so first?” Andrew Scott stood up immediately, and he walked behind Crystalbella as he helped her to massage her shoulders, before he smiled and softly said; “Moon, I am not going to hide this from you. Laila has already found a good girl, and both of them have started to negotiate terms of marriage now…”

"What do you mean? You have that secret... that... underwear! You told me to keep your night activities a secret!” Fuschia rubbed her chin while tilting her head. “Evening activity? Underwear? Why the underwear? I don't understand anything you're talking about, Laila. Do you know about the underwear that Laila was referring to?” Fuschia asked Merri and Tilda. "No, Your Highness." Merry and Tilda firmly answered at the same time. Laila gritted her teeth. She thought they must be planning this first time to take her down by pretending not to know the intended incident. Laila is getting angry. "Are you going to do this? I can spread this news to many people!”

Nichole replied with a short laugh, clearly unimpressed by the accusation. Laila scowled. “Merlin, I know you accused Lola of trapping you, but don’t think for one minute I feel trapped or duped. It takes two people. I could have told Nichole to use protection at any point. I didn’t—because I’m happy.” She looked up at Nichole. “Are you happy?” “Fucking thrilled.” “Laila,” her mother whispered softly, worried in her voice. “Are you sure this is what you want?”