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You paused and looked into her eyes, long enough for her to know you absorbed her question but not so long that you were struggling with it. "No, that's not what I'm saying. That is your decision, and I'm not going to try and sway you either way because we're Friends first, and friends support friends. I just meant that getting something special, just for me, felt more special."

He casually ordered me, “Wesley, pick those books up for me.” I did not move. Furious, Simon grabbed my arm. “Aren’t you being ungrateful? Look at what you’re wearing! That would’ve been mine. I gave it to you!” I frowned and said, “You gave it to me? Didn’t you decide by yourself that you didn’t get enough and wanted me to walk the same path as you did in the previous timeline?”

" I glanced at the bank card, then at his smug face. With everyone staring in shock, I slowly pushed away the card he offered and took my ring back from Selena. "Keep your card. I'm not short on money," I said indifferently, "If you've got that much to spare, go donate it to children in need."

"Why would you give me that?" “Because you deserved it,” she said matter of factly. “It’s by making the right choice over and over again. By being true to yourself even when it cost you everything. By realizing that true power isn’t domination. It's a sacrifice." She reached out her hand. “You should know what you’re agreeing to. This power cannot be shared. Cannot be collective. It's yours alone. And for that, you pay a price you do not yet know.”

“The more time you waste, the longer the young master will go without food.” “You can’t—” “Don’t give him any dinner tonight”. He cuts me off. My eyes widened in shook. He can’t be serious? I lifted the gun again, jaw tight, heart hammering. “Do it again, I learn fast. I can do it.”

“Why are you still here, taking up an office that does not belong to you and refusing to leave?” I closed my laptop slowly. “Sapphire, do you really think you can replace me because Jonah gave you a little attention? I am a core executive of the Werewolf Council with a Founding Seal. That seal gives me the right to vote for the next chairman. That is power you can never steal.”

Even strangers who didn't understand the language could sense his despair through his expressions and the subtitles. "That won't happen." Cradling the kitten, I lowered my eyelashes and said, "Everyone is independent. No one is destined to rely on someone else to survive. If someone truly gives up on oneself, ‌that's just the way it is. No one is obliged to sacrifice for others.”

It was the line of a person who had been given something and could not forgive himself for needing it. Every instinct in his body told him to step in, the old instinct, quick and cold, that said settle it, decide. He felt his feet start to carry him forward. He stopped. "Tam," he said, quietly. "I am not going to tell you what to do. I am only going to say that I gave you that coat, and I did not think about it. I should have asked you. If you would like to give it back, I will understand. If you would like to keep it, it is yours. It was never a loan, and it was never a favor. It was a coat."

I complained. “But what do I give her? Her husband could buy the whole world for her. I am not that rich.” He stated. “Levi.....it is not about the money.” I sighed. “It is just that.....you are her brother, and it would mean everything if you would give her a gift.” I explained. “Ah. Ok. I’ll buy her something nice.” He said. “Now hurry. The surprise will be waiting for you now. I’m sure.” “Okay okay. I’m on my way.” I said and cut the call.

"From the beginning I said to help you, not make it mine, I don't know how to run it. You just treat it as something that person hasn't finished so let's continue together." "If you don't take it, I'll sell it."