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VERY BAD UNDER BLOOD. Renn gives a dry laugh. “So useless.” “No,” I say. My palm has started to burn. Not the old scar alone. The whole hand. A memory of Damian’s heat, stored in tissue that should not know how to miss anything. The patch cannot fool a living heart. Julian types the same thing one second later. CAN’T FAKE A BODY. CAN MAYBE FAKE A READING. Leo’s cursor blinks beside it. CAN MAYBE BUY MINUTES.

I flicked ash into the tray. “You’ve got 12 hours, Remo.” Click. I uploaded the voice note, attached the video then hit send. I sat back, staring at the "Delivered" mark, tapping ash into a crystal tray. My mother always said, “brucia ogni cosa che ti fa male” Burn everything that hurts you. So I did. I burned the Lombardis.

he loved me, yet he chose to let me go, what a total scumbag, this is it, this is over, I'm holding back the tears yet I managed to say my last words to the man that cause such agony, "You are not the one who will decide who I was capable to love, you don't own me, Leandro, loving someone is a risk, it's a gamble and you didn't even try to gamble for me, I'm not surprised because you don't know how to love, you don't destroy someone you love Leandro, you don't do that, I hope I can wish for your happiness but I can't, you will never be happy, you are a devil incarnate, and I hate and will hate you for the rest of my life"

The sound of the door closing echoed through my mansion like a gunshot. Then….Nothing. I just stood there. Frozen in place. Mind blank while my heart is pounding. Minutes passed. Or maybe seconds. Time felt distorted, meaningless. But his words kept replaying relentlessly. I’m so sorry, Travis. This is my one last try. I’ll say goodbye. I love you. My One. Mi único. Again. And again. And again.

But I never told you what the practitioner diagnosed. Ashton's eyes reddened. "The damage they caused to you left your body so severely weakened that you lost 20 years of your life expectancy. There's no way to have a full recovery. "Knowing that you might leave me years earlier than you should have, I just couldn't forgive them!" Hearing the emotion in his voice, I held his hand with an aching heart. "Meeting you is the single luckiest thing that's ever happened to me. We should just focus on the present and make every day count, Ashton."

My anger flared so much I was in a state of utter shocking calmness. I wasn't even sure how possible this was, but this was the damn last time. It hurt to know that I put my trust in someone, and they would break it that easily. I sure in hell wasn't going to play wounded lamb for them. I am not anyone's asset and the fact that they consider me to be one is so disgusting.

"Sufferings and pains were prominent in my fate. Your smiles and kisses my only escape. Now that I am even deprived of your hate,how do you expect me to find solace? -Amara Luca ....................................................... Last chapter : Epilogue.

She just bit into her ice cream and said something to the man beside her. He dipped his head, his expression softening into something impossibly gentle. He wiped a smudge of cream from the corner of her mouth with a smile. Then, he opened the passenger door and helped her into the car. The SUV pulled away and disappeared down the road, leaving nothing behind but a scattering of fallen jacaranda blossoms on the pavement. Reid stood alone on the empty street, feeling as though every drop of blood had been drained from his body. He finally understood that some mistakes could never be undone. He had once held the most precious thing in the world. It was his own arrogance and blindness that made

“I’ll reach out to my mother myself. I’m not coming back with you.” Leo stepped forward urgently, reaching for my hand, but I stepped back before he could touch me, smooth and unhurried. That small, simple movement was a knife to his chest, and I saw it in his eyes the second it happened. “Elena, I’m so sorry. We did so many terrible things, Isabella and I both. We want to make it right…” “We’ll never hurt you again. Never.” It sounded so easy, when he said it like that.

I inwardly mocked Adrian's stupidity for making his fiancée apologize to another woman in front of so many pack elders. Upon seeing that I remained unmoved, he grabbed my shoulders. Then, he leaned close to my ear and threatened in a low voice, "If you don't apologize to Flora, I will cancel the marking ceremony! "What do you think people will say when you give birth to a pup out of wedlock? Who else would want you when you're pregnant?" Adrian was incredibly stupid. He hadn't even noticed that my once slightly swollen belly was now flat. I smiled at him and said, "Adrian, I won't cancel the marking ceremony, but I can change who marks me!"