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Steve said while calmly drawing her blood sample. The hall fell into suffocating silence as they waited. Fiona lowered her head. She was trembling, but whether it was from fear or just her performance, no one could tell. Ryan stood rigidly by the window with his back to them. When Steve returned, he held out four reports. "Four blood samples," he announced slowly. "All contain the trace elements unique to the West Azure Pack. The concentration levels are similar, indicating long-term coexistence."

By the seventh year of my relationship with Vanessa McBride, she inherited everything her late sister, Rebecca Holloway, had left behind, including her brother-in-law, Derek Holloway. Every time Vanessa returned from Derek's room, she would hold me close and whisper softly, "Just wait a little longer, Grant. Once I give him a child, we'll finally have our wedding." It was the only condition her family had imposed for her to inherit the McBride legacy. In the six months after returning to the capital, Vanessa went to Derek's room regularly. At first, it was once a month. Then, once every few weeks. Eventually, it became almost every other night. And after six months of being alone every

Dressed in a long gown without makeup, she sipped only plain water. Jennifer forced a bitter smile as she looked at me. "Nicole, you must be really happy to see me like this, aren't you?" I replied without hesitation, "To be honest, seeing you struggle does bring me some satisfaction. But it has nothing to do with me. I don't waste my time on irrelevant people."

It read, "Many of our friends and family will attend our wedding. Are you going to humiliate me like that?" I couldn't help but sneer. It turned out he never took my message to break up seriously. It was as though he was sure I wouldn't leave him. He had a point. I was blind. How would I be able to survive without him? I thanked the stranger and felt around the keypad to type, "I'll come." I could already imagine his expression when he read that. He must be full of himself, thinking that I was too easy to persuade. … The wedding preparations went on as usual. I'd already decided what flowers to go with when the wedding planner company called. "Let's go with yellow roses. That's Yvette's favo

“Give it to my secretary when you’re done.” “The lock code?” she inquired, accepting the card. “Is it the same as last night?” “Yes,” he replied curtly. “I will have the engineer change it after you finish packing.” He returned to his seat and pushed the files towards her. “The contract. Sign your part for the dissolution.” Calista nodded, signed, and stood up, ready to completely leave his life. “Goodbye, Ranya,” Calista murmured, her voice calm as she met his gaze one last time.

"Are you sure about this?" asked the voice on the other end of the phone. "Once you burn your ID, the person named Stacy Lynd will cease to exist, and the people who know you will never be able to find you again." Never be able to find her again? That was exactly what she wanted. Stacy chuckled bitterly once, before her smile faded and she spoke with determination, "Yes, I'm sure." Though surprised for a moment by her resolve, the voice soon replied, "Very well, Miss Lynd—everything will be done within two weeks, and you will be provided with a new identity. We wish you all the best in your brand new life."

The next day, Claire found the glass box already open. This made her happy. She lifted the thick red book onto the table and began reading it; she instantly liked its contents. A simple book that reminded her of the products in her house and was very helpful in remembering the names of chemicals and their functions. Thanks to the book, her chemistry grades improved, and it became a part of her life. Eventually, the university leaders came to see the old library. The rector saw her reading the red book with an unhappy face. The next day, the red book had disappeared from the old library and had moved to a glass box in the main library. Locked tight. Clearly, this made Claire feel disappointed

Thinking about what had happened to the previous partner, Gabriel offered a silent moment of sympathy for this business partner who had presented Jason with the tickets to the Twilight Dance Company's performance. Gabriel took a deep breath, mentally preparing for Jason to throw a tantrum. Unexpectedly, not only did Jason pick up the ticket, but he even looked at it in detail. Although the ticket was quite huge, the design was extremely minimal. Other than the main information, there were no further distracting designs.

"Let the past stay in the past. There's no point chasing old memories." I turned to him and found myself smiling and nodding. … When I got to my desk the next morning, several bouquets were waiting for me, along with a note written in a handwriting I knew all too well. "Megan, I thought about what you said, and I'll wait until the day you forgive me."

Seeing that I didn't message him back, Shawn scoffed and walked away, and that's when Aster slowly came to. His sweat and blood had dried, sealing his eyelids shut. Too weak to stand, he groped blindly toward the familiar staircase, crawling forward with great effort. "Mommy… I want to go back to Mommy…" Doctors and nurses passing by whispered among themselves—some in pity, others in ridicule. I followed behind Aster, my soul pierced by a thousand needles. Step by step, each feeling like a lifetime. By the time he finally made it back to me, my blood had long since frozen in the cold night air, but Aster didn't understand. He smiled brightly. "Mommy's not bleeding anymore!"