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Marie suddenly stood up and snapped at me, “For what? He’s dead, do you think your actions can bring him back? The driver who caused the accident has served his sentence and is free now. Only we remain trapped in this reality, Rosalynn!” “I don’t care!” I retorted, my voice firm. “Even if I have to die, I refuse to believe this was just an ordinary accident. The mastermind must pay for their crime.” We faced each other directly, and both our eyes blazed with anger. One reason we couldn't get along was that our current personalities were strikingly similar. Our stubbornness made neither of us willing to back down. After arguing back and forth countless times, Marie shoved me hard, causing me

Her glass wine fell. "Your abusive rapist son was killed, so I get that you want revenge for the animal, but this isn't your playground, Dora. You made a mistake, coming here." Marina sneered, getting serious. "So..." Marie started. "Driton—your second ally after Niccolo, was killed, and you were forced to come out of your hole, even going as far as taking Ma'am Violette's place at the VIMI runway season!" That speech is definitely for Teresa, so Teresa lifted her head, boldly.

“You played with fire, Mia. And you thought you wouldn’t get burned” “You used Aurora. Put her life in danger. Betrayed her. That’s where you ended your story” His voice echoed coldly, gun raised. “Do it, then. Show me what being a Skylar really means” Mia lifted her chin. Owen didn't hesitate. One clean, precise shot echoed across the warehouse. The bullet hit Mia square in the chest, she staggered back, her eyes wide in shock, a strangled breath escaping her lips before she collapsed onto the floor.

Yet Terence knew. Moreover, this accident felt strange. It seemed to be orchestrated by someone. I broke free from his grip and shouted, "I didn't call you here." He didn't buy it. "Don't try to pull that trick on me. If you want to die, then do it far away where I can't see. Also, don't think that using these kinds of methods will force me to compromise and fire Marie. She is way more sensible and obedient than you, and she's not as hard-hearted and cruel as you."

he said, gesturing toward the door behind me, “is you protecting the man who caused those tears in the first place.” “He didn’t cause them,” I snapped softly, my patience thinning. “You saw the end of a moment, not the entire story.” Asher stepped closer, his frustration thick in the air between us. “I watched my sister break down in our living room because she said she couldn’t survive another day in that marriage,” he said, his voice lowering but losing none of its intensity. “Now I walk upstairs and find the man responsible unconscious in your bed like he belongs there.” “He showed up drunk and barely standing,” I replied, forcing calm into my tone. “Leaving him outside would have been cr

Even if her face was covered with bruises, George could still see her wicked smile, as if she was trying to insult George. “Even if you kill me now, I will still not fall in love with you. I’d rather die than be with you.” Mariane sworn. “Don’t worry,” George smiled evilly. “I will kill you right now!” He was in a rage, and George took his dagger and thrust them directly into Mariane’s body. Mariane weakened as she lost a lot of blood. ‘Jacob… you did a great job. Your father will come and pick you up soon… I can’t take this anymore. I hope you will not blame me, son… I love you,’ Mariane thought as her surroundings went black.

Sunny and Lawrence stand not far away, watching. "Sir Jayson, Sir Carlos, what did I do? Why did you beat me, sir?" Dean asked. "Ah, you just stabbed Mara three times." I calmly replied, and his eyes widened. "I didn't." He denied shaking his head. "Stop denying it because Mara is not dead. She's awake now and told me you stabbed her." "I didn't." He firmly denied it, but when his eyes landed on sobbing, Loren kneeling on the ground with bruises, his face turned white like paper.

he continued and ended the call. Frustrated, I sat on the floor and thought about my life; Layla was back, but as a powerful woman, I needed to stay strong to beat her and win. I remembered the promise I made to Loveth when I found her dead body. I was going to make sure she didn’t die for anything, and I needed to gain my grounds and scheme up something fast.

I said. Marie nodded. “When Greyson found out what Vince had done to me, I had to physically hold him back from meeting Kane and asking for permission to attack our pack again. I said I didn’t want Vince dead and Greyson finally agreed, but he begged me to let him break a few bones and two ribs at least.” Marie revealed and I laughed. I was so happy that my friends had finally found good men that were actually worthy of their affection. But before we went back to our seat, I noticed an odd look of sadness pass over Marie’s face. I immediately asked her if she was okay but she quickly composed her self and said she was fine.