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His name disappeared from the screen in an instant, just like our marriage, gone completely. I boarded the plane to my new life without looking back.

But loving someone doesn’t mean I have to stay. I won’t fight for a man whose heart already belongs somewhere else. So I’m stepping out of this story. From now on, our lives go in different directions. Then I turned off my phone. A few minutes later, the plane lifted into the sky. And just like that, I disappeared from Victor Moretti’s world.

I listened to the boy. Without a second of hesitation, I scrambled to my feet, pushing myself up off the floor. Ignoring the gasps behind me, I ran out of the banquet hall like I’d lost my mind. I didn’t know where I was going. I just kept running. At some point, a stiff card had been pressed into my hand. Under the dim streetlights, I saw what it was. A one-way ticket to the south. Departure time: two hours from now.

Chapters turned into a story. And before I could catch my breath, it was no longer a coping mechanism. It was a novel. In my story, the characters aren’t named Stacey and Noah, but anyone who truly looked could recognize us in the margins. The male lead is a basketball player with a fire in his eyes and the weight of his dreams pressing hard on his back. The female lead is older, cautious, guarding her heart like it’s glass but unable to resist the pull of something dangerous, something real.

I glanced at the wind-down window and realized we were passing the border of the Red Moon pack. “See you on the other side of the moon, Hara.“ I soliloquized, gripping the photo even tighter. **** This chapter ends here. If you feel you want to continue reading this novel. You can search for the name on this platform. Once Abused, Now Loved. Thank you and i appreciate for taking your time to read this novel of mind. MB.

In a few days of staying at the Angels and Banes pack, I had lived a life that wasn’t mine. Omegas don’t deserve that kind of life where it seemed like everything came with ease. And even if we fight to have everything smoothly, it never lasts. I left my book on the reading table. It felt like the only thing that was mine but also the only thing that Zena could have in my absence. As I left the room, I pondered on if Zena would even care that I was gone. Or if she would even notice. I pondered on my very act of running away.

I won't bring them home anymore. "Also, I'll make sure to come home every week to accompany you. Can't you move back in with me? Please?" Was this what Noah meant by having thought it over for days? "Mr. Lloyd, there's no need for any changes because what happened in the past can stay in the past. Goodbye." I flung off Noah's hand and hurried toward Asher. Noah still chased after me, trying to pull me back to him by force. Asher immediately stepped forward and stood in Noah's way, shielding me in his embrace instead.

Taking of menstruation, I’d be pain-free for nine months. I smiled in response. He wiped the sweat off my forehead because I was dripping again although we didn’t jog. “Let's go home?” he said. “Nah, I don't want to see Rhen's face yet.” Shit, why did I say that? @DEATH WISH Thank you for supporting my Novel! You may also read my complete Novel, (hmmm... while waiting for an update) Title: TAMING THE DANGEROUS CEO Thank you so much!

When the show ended, heavy rain poured down, washing away all the filth and ugliness. A rainbow stretched across the horizon. I understood then that whatever didn’t kill me would only make me stronger. Now that I had a new life, there was no need to be chained to the past. I was no longer someone who stayed still. I would keep moving forward because only then could I find more beautiful scenery. My future was full of endless possibilities.

My plan was simple: Live like a slacker until Travis became a rich, successful CEO. Then sit back and enjoy life as a pampered young lady. During my major course, I was hiding in the back row scrolling on my phone when the original Jennie’s best friend, Linda Lander, texted me and asked if I wanted to join a mixer party. That’s when I remembered. In the original novel, this was the scene where Nancy flirted with three high-quality male leads at a bar. It caused a ripple across the entire storyline.