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She looked worried before I started speaking. "Dad found more victims of Kk, and one is a girl. I have a past sexual experience with. Her name is Rena Ford, and we were attracted to each other when Kk made us have sex in front of him. He took videos, and when they realized we liked it and each other, we were separated. I honestly thought they killed her. "Angie sat staring at me before she took a sip of her smoothie. I could see her thinking on what to say as she sipped.

Paige and her husband treated me like white trash. So, how could I just explain this mentally gory scene that was playing before my eyes. I couldn't believe Hudson would be this disgusting? My shock skyrocketed into rage as Paige's moans got louder. I quickly clicked some pictures as evidence in case they tried denying it just before I banged on the door angrily. "Am I intruding on some very private scene?" Venom glittered in my words. They leapt apart, a collective gasp tearing out of their throat. Hudson was the first to get up, shock flashing across his face.

His voice carried that frustration he always tried to hide, but right now it was loud and clear. I kneeled beside her, studying her body closely. Paige looked like she was asleep. No injuries. No bruises. No marks. Not even a scratch. Her skin looked smooth and flawless, almost glowing, which didn’t make sense for someone who had been trapped in a cage. Nothing here explained death. “What could possibly have killed you?” I muttered under my breath, then leaned closer and slapped her hard across the face. Zane froze. “Tessa—” “This is Paige,” I cut in, not looking back at him. “She might be pretending.”

She lay there until she was sure that the person was gone. Immediately she noticed that he was outta sight, she came out from the bed with cautious steps and went outside to peep, to see what was going on. Lots of dead bodies lay on the floor, people were murdered in cold blood that brought shivers down her spine. She couldn't believe that Beta Derek was so wicked that he didn't care about shedding innocent people's blood just for the throne. I couldn't believe how much my father trusted and respected him and yet he turned out to be our worst nightmare.

"Just look at how pathetic you are, Finn. So what if your mother dies? It'll just be one less nuisance." "Shut up!" I screamed. My eyes burned red. I tried to get up, but Hayden kicked me hard in the chest again. I coughed up blood that splattered onto his suit pants. "Do you still think you can talk back?" He crouched down, grabbed my chin, and forced me to look at him. "I was the one who caused your father's death. Now your mother's gone too. What are you going to do about it?" "I'll kill you!"

Paige suddenly leaned in close, whispering like a little girl telling a secret. Briella glanced at the injector pen lodged against her scalp—Paige had clearly been using it for a long time. One more dose wouldn’t keep her sane for long. Another syringe appeared in Briella’s fingers. Paige suddenly shouted: "I killed Emmet myself! I—shot him—with my own hands! Hahaha! He wasn’t fit to be a father! Selling his own daughter to some bastard—he was a monster!" She laughed wildly, unable to stop. Briella froze, hand still holding the second dose, trying to process what she just heard.

Turin. A snowy forest. A remote cabin. Inside, a man screamed, while another fired. Blood painted the walls. In the corner, a child watched, silent and wide-eyed. That child was Gabriel. The shooter? Leo Valez. But the trigger wasn’t pulled for business. It was personal. Present day. Valez Estate. Alina stood in the library, her face pale as marble. Leo walked in, eyes dark, shirt unbuttoned just enough to look careless, but he was anything but…

For a moment my brain simply refused to understand what it was seeing… then the pain arrived. Sharp. Violent. Scary. My entire body shook, and then the crowd erupted. Somewhere far away people were screaming. Cheering. Celebrating. I couldn’t tell the difference. Paige smiled then. “I’d rather be fat than dead.” She said as more blood spilled on my groin from the gape. It streamed down my thighs Warm. Far too warm. A strange weakness immediately swept through my limbs and it seemed concerning. Paige leaned closer and whispered. “Rest in peace, fingerling.”

” You asked questions alot nova ” Paige said with an eye roll. ” Please Paige tell me, ” she pleaded. ” Ok fine. Male confessor’s are damn powerful and dangerous in fact they are tagged as blood suckers. If they’re allowed to grow up then forget about it because they're gonna do the undo like killing without mercy blah blah ” Paige said and nova placed both hands on her head making me laugh. ” I’ll be on my way now, ” Paige said and I nodded. ” See you tomorrow, ” I said. ” Looks like you’ve forgotten today is Friday and tomorrow is weekend ” Paige laughed and I smiled.

she stuttered, her voice trembling. Amanda's grip on Paige's hand tightened. "What about him?" Paige took a deep breath before speaking, her voice barely above a whisper. "I just saw a video...on T*****r...of him sleeping with some random woman at the 'Love in the Spotlight' show." Amanda's eyes widened in shock. "Oh no, Paige! I'm so sorry."