Misunderstanding By Genesis Mga Nobela at Kwento

“I— I mean no disrespect.” “You badmouthed, my daughter!” “Wait, father!” Evy went to step up between them at the first sight of danger. His hands were clenched at his sides, the eyes she saw that killed Lord Rose in cold blood were back. His aura running eerie had Santina was gripping her staff in fear. The air around them was tense. Evy wanted to diffuse the misunderstanding. “I asked. She wasn’t badmouthing me. I was curious how the public see me. She didn’t do anything wrong.”

A silence followed. Heavy. Tense. Then Mercer exhaled slowly. “You’re destabilizing her.” Genesis Zero tilted her head. “No,” she said. “I’m correcting her.” Emma’s heart pounded. “Correcting what?” Genesis Zero stepped closer. Now only a few feet away. Close enough that Emma could see every detail of her face. Every similarity. Every difference. “You didn’t choose wrong,” she said softly. Emma froze. “You were made to believe you did.” Ava whispered: “What does she mean?”

Without hesitation, he kicked her away. "Get off me! You liar!" He pointed at her, righteous fury in his voice. "I trusted you completely! I even… Because of you, I hurt Faith! And all this time, you were just using me!" The moment he finished, his expression shifted. He turned toward me, replacing anger with regret and forced sincerity. "Faith, I was wrong! She completely fooled me! "Agreeing to the Genesis Initiative before wasn’t what I wanted. I had no choice. It was for the greater good!

“A missing piece.” Evelyn shook her head. “That’s impossible.” He finally turned toward her, eyes dark with knowledge she didn’t want to hear. “Evelyn, Genesis wasn’t born from a machine. It was born from human data, neural mapping, psychological imprints, stolen identity frameworks, black-market tech no one was supposed to use.” He exhaled sharply. “I didn’t realize how deep it went.” “What does that mean?” “It means Genesis and everything that followed may have fragments of human personalities in it.” He held her gaze. “Fragments it considers… relatives.”

"Maya would've liked you." That wasn't an explanation. Oliver's expression made that obvious. The Custodian sighed softly. Then nodded. "Fair enough." Another pause. "You want Genesis." The room remained silent. "You think Genesis is a project." Another pause. "You think Cross grew from Genesis." The Custodian shook their head. Slowly. Almost regretfully. Then: "You have it backwards." Nobody spoke. Because suddenly— something felt wrong. Very wrong. The Custodian walked toward an old filing cabinet against the far wall.

When I opened the door, Genesis was already sitting on the window ledge. "What do you want?" I asked, annoyed. "I—I wanted to talk to you..." I shook my head quickly. "There's nothing left to talk about, Genesis. Did you and Jasher think this through? That drawing is going to cause a storm of trouble!" "Well, I thought—" I cut him off. "If your intention was to protect me, you were mistaken. All you've done is make things worse." Genesis looked full of regret. I could see tears welling in his eyes. Something in me softened. He was stuck in a lose-lose situation, too. My anger gave way to deep sadness. I rushed toward him and hugged him tightly.

Lana asked with a gentle voice. “Fine. Thank you.” Genesis replied stiffly. Maybe she was still a little bit upset at Lana. She really was still trying to understand why the woman suddenly felt like she was not enjoying her life. Then again, she could not blame her. She was the one going around, looking lost, so it was not out of place for people in the house to assume that she was miserable. And she actually was, but it was definitely not for the reasons Lana was thinking. Lana sighed, taking Genesis's hand in hers. “I know I should not have been in your business and I'm sorry. I was only trying to suggest things that would open you up.”

Molly asked. "Katie..." He choked out, pain reverberated through his body, when he uttered her name. "What...Why?" Nessa asked, having been informed, that Logan had found his mate. Shaking his head in guilt, tears brimming his eyes, "It was my entire fault...!" He stuttered out, slamming his hand down on the desk with force, "I was an asshole and I distanced myself from her, all because I felt she had betrayed our bond..." He stated, emotions running high, "And it was all a huge misunderstanding on my part, I thought she had a baby by another guy...and all this damn fucking time, it was her brother!"

Sillily, Lady Genesis spats while giggling, "I thought you'd be angry at me and to him." Taken aback by Genesis's words, Prince Alphonso takes a step backward as he pointed himself while wearing a questionable gaze. "Me? Angry? Why? He treats you right compared to me." His bothersome expression creates a little opening in Genesis's mouth as she squeals, "oh?!" The mood in the area becomes awkward to them as they both misunderstood each other. Taking the initiative to disclose their weirdness, Prince Alphonso utters shyly, "Lady Genesis, I am sorry. I was surprised when you told me that I would be angry with you and Ridge."

I said with a shudder. "I will let you, but it's not my fault if your burns will ache after." Felix chuckled. He made me raise my eyebrows with that excuse, but I realized he was right. For a few minutes, there was silence between us. There felt peace deep inside my heart after hearing he didn't hate me and Felix didn't hate me. In that short pause, Felix broke the silence, "Are we good now?" "I-I guess so," I answered, still a bit unsure. However, I knew that answer was enough to end the misunderstandings, and soon those disappointments would pass.