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Time to end this one way or another. ***

Olivia’s voice turned tight. “What does that mean?” Leo looked at the timer again. The countdown suddenly dropped from two minutes… …to thirty seconds. Daniel’s face went pale. “That’s impossible.” Inside the vault Marcus smiled calmly. “Game over.” Sebastian’s eyes hardened. “Not yet.” The timer dropped again. Twenty seconds. Inside the penthouse Leo typed faster than ever. Daniel whispered, “Can you stop it?” Leo shook his head. “No time.” Olivia grabbed the edge of the table.

I have over 200 pages left to read so I won't be updating till after them on the 14th of December. After I'll take a mental health break and run marathon updates because we need to get this over with by January. Don't worry the ending is near. This book is only 85-95 chapters or less I suppose. Should I just let Adriano die by poison?

“We already drank the poison, which means our ten minutes have started.” “That’s correct.” “And from our barely enough ten minutes, is all this nonsense speech, and somehow we have to answer three questions also from our ten minutes?” “That’s correct.” “How much time do we have left, and what happens if we can’t fit into this time?” “You both die. You currently have eight minutes and four seconds left, which is why you need to just shut up and listen.” Great! Just great! Umbra didn’t just do better, they evolved.

Zoya cuts him off angrily "Mr. Aditya Hooda, mind your language and three years ago I already proved that my Rudra was not guilty. Did you forget?" To which Aditya replies with gritted teeth "How can I forget that, three years ago, first your fiancé then you, both ruined my happiness but looks like you forgot what I told you outside the courtroom." Zoya reminisces Aditya's words 'If you meet me again then I will ruin you.' Which Aditya completes "As whatever you saw was my love but my hatred is much more Limitless than my love." Zoya was about to say when her phone rings, she attends the call and soon she starts to get pale.

So a lot of you are confused about the specials. They are insignificant. That's all I have to say. They aren't actually a part of the story. They're just specials I wrote because of the holidays and I wanted to give my readers something to read since I took a long break (like 6 days without uploading). Anyways, the ratings in which you've stated your concern are the cause of this note. The end of this book is Chapter 36: The Second Great Specie War. That's it. That's the end. If you're confused because of the specials, just don't read them. You're not missing anything.

he instructed me. “Alright” Taking the keys from him, I wait for him to leave. “You have one hour and twenty minutes” he added as he decided to leave. My eyes widened. Forty minutes have already passed. I should be quick. I started with the top shelf corner. It took me twenty minutes as I went through every page, reading history, about curses and stuff. One hour passed by and I was losing my hope as only two books were remaining. Only twenty minutes and I went through the remaining two books. My heart was saddened when I did not find the cure. With an angry growl, I kicked the shelf. And a small leather book fell down. Frowning, I took a look and flipped it.

He wiped blood from his lip, his arrogant smirk was replaced with something more dangerous. They continued fighting, and the intensity increased. Lydia went for a high kick. Torres caught her leg mid-strike and tried to sweep her standing leg. Lydia anticipated it, so she used the momentum to twist out of his grip and land safely. It was an impressive move that made the crowd roar in excitement. Torres looked frustrated now. They were nearing the ten-minute mark, and none of them had managed to gain the upper hand. Then Torres did something that made my stomach turn.

I still had no idea what was going on. “We are going to add an extra five minutes for voting. We understand that some people’s network is slow. To keep the suspense, the live poll will be closed for the remaining eight minutes,” a staff member suddenly announced. I looked at Roland, but he simply put his phone into his pocket and relaxed. I thought that if I could no longer see the live poll, I would feel more at ease—but I was wrong. My heart kept racing, and I wondered whether I would get a last-minute miracle or if the gap between Emily and me would only widen.

April's breathing was uneven as she lifted her up her face and looked into his eyes. "I--" He began but she cut him off. "Isn't this what you wanted?" She began, "Incase you have forgotten, this is a loveless marriage and we signed a contract which would expire in less than fifteen months. You have your life to live and so do I. After our contract ends, I'll go back to my life." She paused to catch her breath.