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“What's with this new high?” I rolled my eyes. “What?” “I mean, your mockery is on a whole other level. Can't believe you could keep up a straight wicked face like this when it came to Enoch. But I'm happy you're back. So, as a welcome back present, you know that company could go under with just a phone call from me, right?” The way he said it, the manner his voice was soothing and reassuringly endearing almost made sorrowful water gather in my eyes. So thoughtful. He was like a brother anyone could have asked for.

SCARLET (EVE SANCHEZ)POV "I can assure you Mr Black that you won't regret working with us... As you already know, we are the best in this field, and despite having so many other franchises, we are still at the top of the charts, once you give your approval for this project, we will not only own the chart but the returns will be used for the betterment of the country" I explained with a smile on my face. Mr Black smiled. "A lot of people want that land that you are after Scarlet Antonio Rivera... And you are so young... "

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I glared at her and said loudly enough for everyone in the courtroom to hear, "Why don't you talk about the time James went bankrupt and you took all his money and ran away?" Sophia stared at me in shock as I swung my hand back and slapped her again. "James' success today is all thanks to my family's support." "Liliana White!" James tried to intervene, but I kept going. "From the beginning to the end, it's James who owes me. I've never owed him anything." Sophia was sentenced to three years in prison. She cried and begged James to wait for her, but he only looked at me with deep affection. It made my skin crawl.

Then, I closed the file and placed it right on top. The wind blew in through the window, lifting the corners of the documents on the desk. My phone lit up. It was a message from Uncle Peter. "Ethan, come back for dinner. Your aunt will be cooking tonight." I replied with a simple "Okay".

Pardo, Alano's spoiled only son, had a straightforward yet ruthless personality. In my last life, under peer pressure, he agreed to race in the mountains and ended up in a car accident that cost him both legs. Confined to a wheelchair for the rest of his life, he grew even more ruthless, earning the nickname "Grim Reaper" within the mafia. Not hearing a response from me, he scoffed and said, "Shado, let's go." In just a few days, school would start again. Before that, Sabele took me on a tour of the estate to familiarize me with every corner of the mansion.

Blake had lost his mother to madness, and his goal in the book was to find a cure, so maybe Vera could use that. Valerian was harder. He was a dragon, and dragons wanted one person and did not share. Well, that had already gone out the window. For now, Vera decided to focus on Xen, then possibly Blake. If Valerian did not come along, maybe that was for the best. She had babies to protect, land to claim, people to feed, and one billion coins to make before the story had time to bite her again.

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Reborn Before the End Blurb Blurb She died once. She will not die again. Elara Vance died in the flames of an apocalypse that consumed the world, betrayed by the man she loved, abandoned to burn while he saved another woman and their child. Her final moments were filled with nothing but regret and hatred. Then she woke up. Three months before the end of everything, Elara is the only person on Earth who remembers what is coming. The collapsing sky. The mutated creatures. The mysterious energy that will destroy civilization as she knows it. Now she has a choice: waste her second chance on the man who destroyed her, or use it to prepare for the war ahead.

“This is how we win. By never stopping.” I clung to him, trying to absorb his certainty, to make it my own. But the cold arithmetic of Seraphine’s message had taken root. How many more? How many times can we bleed ourselves dry only to find her cup fuller? And beneath it, the most terrifying question of all, one I dared not voice: What if every victory I crafted was just a piece on her board, a move she had already anticipated? I made it back to Black River on sheer, stubborn will. We marched through the night—a ragged caravan of the saved and the saviors, and a Luna who was quite literally burning from the inside out.