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"Joe got mad when he saw you with me and Simon, Janine. He said we're beggars and thieves… I think my nose is broken…" His friends added on to the accusation, "Charlie's right, Janine. Joe Langdon is a vicious man who wants us dead…" They kept telling her about all of my wrongdoings, but all I did was crawl up the steps slowly, and I saw my son's little body struggling in the swimming pool through the crack of the entrance. He wanted to call for help, but his tiny mouth was filled with water the moment he opened it.

The boys arrived at the border after dusk. The rhinoceros beast, or rather, the Jagged Horn Beasts, took a lot more time than the usual monsters for them to handle. It wasn’t because of the Jaggedhorns only, but rather, the distractions from the Moostets. These furry and bigger sized meerkat like creatures were hopping around everywhere, trying to distract Jai and Darrion from the charging Jaggedhorns.

I chuckled and looked at him, “I am guilty.” “I can understand but your wolf is powerful among any of them. You need special training to control him.” the Alpha stated. “What do you mean?” “Onyx! In clear words, I saw your wolf. A black wolf!” “What is so clear about it, I mean I know I am a black werewolf. What is so special about it?” I asked him. Alraic looked at me with a stern gaze and replied in a serious tone, “you are the last of your kind, Onyx! The black werewolves were extinct twenty years ago but now you showed up.”

I let out a cold laugh and said, "So, now that she can't stay by your side anymore, you've come back to win me over? But what's the point in all that, Jason? After all the times you chose her over me, you had already torn apart my heart. Do you really think there's still any chance left for you even after you said you know what you did was wrong?" Jason looked up, his eyes full of regret and despair. His voice trembled as he said, "Ida, I really do regret what I did. Please, just give me one more chance, alright? I swear I'll treat you well from now on. I'll make sure you don't suffer anymore." I shook my head unhesitatingly. "Jason, it's over. We were already finished the moment you chose h

Hannah sobbed uncontrollably, holding up her burned index finger like a wounded animal. "Mr. Shepherd, I think my finger is going to fall off. I'm so scared! If I lose my finger and become disabled, will you stop caring about me?" Peyton looked at her with heartache in his eyes, pursing his lips as he kept blowing air on her blistered finger. "I'll blow on it for you. There, it won't hurt now. Silly girl, how could I ever stop caring about you? Don't worry, I'll get the best burn specialist in the country to examine you right away. I won't let a single scar touch those beautiful fingers."

"Jessica, do your best out there. Don't make our unit look bad." I saluted him. "I won't let you down, sir!" "Alright, get going." Mr. Hall waved me off, sounding almost annoyed. As I turned away, I caught a glimpse. The veteran who had never cried on the battlefield was quietly wiping his face as he looked to the side. – That night, Samson and Celia came home with a bunch of friends. The house was quiet and dark, and Samson was already getting irritated. When he turned on the light and saw the table covered with food, his mood finally softened.

" He had even seen the moment we got engaged. At this point, though, it felt like we could never return to those happier times. It all began when he started putting someone else before me, leaving me in the dust. When he and Janet were together, they were in their own world, and I was the outsider. When they shared a bed without a second thought, that was the last straw. The unwritten rule was clear: a third wheel spelled disaster for love. We had lost our way, and there was no turning back. The professor sighed. "I'll handle this. Someone will get in touch with you soon. Just tell them what you need." I glanced at the last two chances for forgiveness I was holding onto and finally spoke, "A

Valerie shouted as they helped Enzo to stand up. I quickly took my bag and the diary of Aria that fell on the floor before I took Jax's hand and pulled him away from there, I can feel Jax's body trying to fight back from me and wanting to stay and start a fight but I scolded him to just listen and I'm thankful that he did listen. I just held his hand and pulled him until we reached the garden. I made him sit on the bench before I sat beside him. I put the diary inside the bag before I faced him.

The audacity of these men, thinking they could get me out of the picture because of the information he possessed? I stepped into the room. I watched them all freeze in fear and they sped away instantly. I allowed them to bur I wasn't letting them off. My target tonight was Russo. "Isn't it the famous Russo's?" My voice was dangerously low and calm, filling the room. Russo's eyes widened in fear as he laid his gaze upon me. "Cane," he stammered, his voice filled with panic. "I can explain what this is about." "There is no need for explanations," I said coldly, my finger already on the trigger of my gun. "I warned you the day we had a collaboration, once you betrayed you have yourself to blame

Instead, I stopped by the market and placed an order for the following day’s beef bones. At 11 p.m., just after I finished my shower, another video from Bianca popped up on my phone. The thumbnail was a still from the kitchen video she had recorded that day. It showed my mother’s recipe page with the fresh tear running through it. The title was impossible to miss. [She Destroyed Her Mother’s Last Recipe Just to Force Me to Take Off the Ring]