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“Changed? You can’t undo what’s already been done, Guapo. You can’t bring back what I lost. You can’t erase the scars you caused.” Celine tried to step between us, her tone careful. “Reina, maybe you should calm down—” “No, Celine,” I snapped, tears stinging my eyes. “He needs to hear this.” Guapo looked like he was trying to hold himself together. His fists were clenched at his sides, but there was no aggression, just frustration. “You’re right. I can’t undo it,” he said. “But I can spend the rest of my life trying to make it right.”

"We forced two pounds of live scorpions down the father's throat. After we stitched his mouth shut, the scorpions tore out of his chest. He didn't make it." Margaret just nodded. "We can't do anything with the poisoned corpse. Toss it into the pit and burn it." Pain tore through my chest. On the way here, my family had beaten and humiliated me nonstop. I hated them for it. I had even wished for their punishment when the pain was unbearable. But I had never imagined it would end like this. "Mom…" I forced out, my voice weak. Neil's eyes lit up. He shouted toward the door, "Honey, get in here! Mia called for you!"

Selena pov I register when something heavy falls on my body and his mark is burning painfully, I know he is dead and that brings me some relief through the pain. I can't move a muscle and it doesn't take long before I feel how my body starts to shut down bit by bit!

It was only Mateo’s heavy breathing that filled the room, puffs of air exhaling loudly as he fought through his evident pain. “Todo esto puede terminar si me dices lo que necesito saber.” (This can all end if you just tell me what I need to know.) I answered calmly. “Puedes herirme todo lo que quieras, puedo soportarlo.” (You can hurt me all you want, I can handle it.) He laughed, spitting out blood on the floor near my shoes.

with a scoff, Muya left Mr. Simon looked in the direction Mercy went and shook his head “Miss, I know you are hurting as well, but you don’t know how to express it. Hope you will be okay over time.” Nobody heard him

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He wanted to give her a heads up about what to expect in the future. Cora froze for some seconds before putting a false smile on her face. "Yeah I'm sure but what a shame that we won't be staying. As soon as this is over we're going back to Spain" "Oh... That would be a shame indeed..." He smiled regrettably. Zach would want both his daughters together. She had no idea who she was going to be dealing with "Uhm do you mind if I copy this to my phone, please?" "Yeah sure..." They can have all the photos they want, but never her daughter.

I whimper as I look at him with tears streaming down my face . His face contorts to sadness and hurt . I can already feel the disappointment in waves and it is now affecting me so much . Marking me automatically makes me feel his emotions and pain . It's like a boomerang. If I hurt him I hurt myself too . That's the curse of the mark . My chest heaves rapidly as I wipe the tears from my face " leave ne alone ! Just stop ! Please get out !" "I'm not going to leave you after what just happened and I won't allow you to reject me,"he growls .

His eyes shot flames at me, and I felt myself getting burned. “Do you know how terrible that’s going to be for me? Knowing that this would be last time I get to hold you. I would have to replay this damned moment in my fucking mind, again and again just to keep me sane.” “I’m sorry,” tears finally dropped from my eyes. “Crying wouldn’t solve this. Nothing would solve this, I have lost my Amore!” I could see the flames in his eyes reduce he was fighting off tears, anger, and sadness.

he smiles evilly, “not surprised I see, I mean nothing surprises you these days anymore” “You mother fucker” I scoff, “I would fucking kill you. You think you can steal from me, shoot my men and me and go scot free?” “Yes, yes I can. I mean I have done all those things, what else is there?” He laughs. “Kill me now Sánchez, no tengo ninguna piedad cuando se trata de la muerte” I don't have any mercy when it comes to death. “siempre hay piedad en la muerte”