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She wrote until there wasn't a fairy tale lie she couldn't expose anymore. "The End," she wrote at the last page of her novel. Cathedra climbed atop her desk chair and hung a noose over the beams. She tied a knot firmly, making sure it was strong enough to fulfill its purpose. She slipped the knot over her head. She jumped and kicked the chair off. For a few minutes she struggled and fought for breath, the way humans were normally programmed to do. For a few minutes, she had enough time to reflect on her short-lived life.

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To all my readers, thank you for your trust and interest in reading my novel, and thank you for all the criticism, suggestions and support from you guys, with the decision of my team meeting, this novel will end with Kurt leaving Diane out of town, how will it go? will Kurt and Diane have a divorce? would Diane be in big trouble? I hope you guys stay curious because next year we will launch a Novel series and of course with a new Plot... 🌹🥀

“Only if you read it out loud.” I raised a brow. “Really?” “Yeah,” he said, pulling me closer. “I like your voice. And I like the way your mouth moves when you’re focused.” I rolled my eyes, but my cheeks heated anyway. I reached over, grabbed the worn novel, and settled back on his chest. He rested one hand on my thigh and the other behind his head, looking completely at peace. I flipped to the first page and started reading. It was a story where a girl leaving a town that no longer felt like home, finding herself in unfamiliar places, learning how to build something new from all the pieces that used to hurt.

“Is there anything else you’d like to bring, Alessia? If you’re all set, we can leave.” I asked quietly, “Did you bring the new phone I requested?” “Yes,” she said, pulling the box from the car. “Here it is.” That was all I needed. I tossed my old phone aside without a second thought. Before sliding into the car, I stole one last look at the Packhouse, its lights flickering faintly in the distance—the place that had been my home, my love, my heartbreak. Goodbye, Max. Then I stepped into Riley’s car, closing the door behind me. “Let’s go.”

The novel has 52 chapters including the prologue and epilogue. I closed my laptop before I walk out of my room, I look at Janine and Shia who are eating their chips while they are watching. “Oh, hi!” Janine greeted me when she noticed me. “You didn’t tell me that you’re going here,” I say, I sit beside her. “Is it required?” she asks, I laugh, “I’m watching with my friend, I don’t want to talk to anyone,” she added before she look at the TV again. Shia looked at Janine.

“What do you mean?” Nova lifted her gaze, meeting Chloe’s eyes with a calm resolve. “You want me to leave, don’t you? You’re afraid that if I stay, it’s going to cause more problems for you and Franco. And that’s the last thing I want. I don’t want to be the reason things go wrong between you two. I have always wanted you to be happy. And now that you have found love, I want you to be happy so I'm going to leave tomorrow.”

' They'll wish we'd taken them out with a single bullet. I returned his smile, pulled my child closer, and walked back to the comfort of our home. It was not long before Derick and Jasmine were locked away. With the White family's 'special care,' their time in the slammer was a living nightmare. By the time Ayden turned 10 years old, the worn-out pair was released. Derick's first move as a free man was to divorce Jasmine and try to track down Ayden and me. Little did he know that I had taken Ayden and left for foreign shores a decade ago, back to the stronghold of our family.

Both things continue to be true. He wrote: The box is gone. The book is in the world in the form of a manuscript. The accumulation that produced the manuscript continues in the house, in the garden, in the journals, in Thomas's programme, in the bread Wednesdays and the Thursday walks and the fire in the sitting room and the east wing and the quince trees and the foxgloves. The building does not stop because the book is finished. The building is the building. The book is the account of the building. The account is not the building. He closed the journal. Don was in the east wing, reading — not the manuscript, not anything related to the book. A novel. He was reading a novel, which was what h

Hello, my lovely readers Finally! Another season is done and we are entering the finale season of The Last Alpha Standing! Things have been a rollercoaster even for me. I could not believe that time flies so fast that this novel is already at its climax and down to its ending. I thank you all for your support and for reading my story.