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"You said you would take care of things in a week. You had your week, and all I got was Stanley getting on his knees to plead with me. You were the one who defended him and questioned me, then you abandoned me to be with him." "I…" "Clementine, I’m tired." I took a step back, "It’s been seven years. I’m tired." She stepped forward to take my hand, but I did not give her the pleasure. "Luke, I beg you… please just give me one more chance, just one more…" "No." I looked at her sternly, "I’ve signed the agreement and returned everything to you. It’s over, Clementine." Her tears finally fell. I had never seen her cry.

"The Age of Separation is ending. The Age of Unity begins." Before I can ask her what she means, a searing pain lances through my head. I stumble, clutching my temples as a vision overwhelms me. I see Lyra and Elara, suspended in a swirling vortex of cosmic energy. They reach for each other, their hands almost touching. But something goes wrong. A surge of power tears them apart, sending them hurtling in opposite directions through the timestream. "No!" I cry out, the vision fading as quickly as it came.

By his expression and tone, I can tell he is uncertain of how I could escape someone as powerful as him. “Time left and then all of a sudden Thought from our era appeared and let me free, wiping the minds of both himself and Time. But I guess now he never actually did…” I say. Finally, it’s all out, with an expression on Time’s face to match. I may be his mate, but no doubt there are some things that are a line crossed. And this is one of them. I made a mistake and trusted the wrong person. Even if I knew how bad the relationship is between them.

“Neither of them are.” I know what he is talking about. Time and Thought. I’m not yet sure if their health bothers me so much. T’s is the only one I care about at this point. “Is that bad?” I ask. T looks grave. “The poison focused on both of them, rather than me. Time no longer has any power, which has angered him. Now his plan can no longer commence. Who knows what he is going to do now.” “What was his plan originally?” I question warily.

Zia Stephanie's POV I felt like time begun to lose its meaning. The passage of time felt like it was heavenly distorted where space time worked into different scale on the other dimension. What should only be a few minutes seemed like I had endured dew hours and what might feel like small width of time could be extensive.

Karma had hit them hard. I didn't return to the home I shared with Joshua. Instead, I went back to my parents'. The next morning, I delivered the divorce papers to Joshua. He hurried over to meet with me in the afternoon to beg for a second chance. "Darling, I know you couldn't get over my affair with Jackie, but I was in the dark! She lied to me! I'm on meds, so I won't catch whatever STDs she has. Let us get back together and start anew."

She clutched to phone to her heart for a while. Clara quickly rushed up her cleaning. She had a quick shower and threw on her clothes. She was putting on her sandals when a knock rapped against her door. She rushed up and went to meet her parents. Throwing her arms around her dad, she realized she had not seen him since the incident. Clara felt a bit reluctant to hug her mum, but she did anyway. It was totally awkward since their last discussion ended on a bad note.

"Please, don’t go. We can fix this. We can work together to—" Alina jerked her arm free, her face twisted with disgust. "Don’t touch me again, Lucas. You and I are finished. And soon, you’ll be finished too." With that, she spun around and walked out the door, leaving Lucas standing there, his heart pounding in his chest, his world crumbling around him. He stood frozen, staring after her, the realization sinking in that he had lost everything—his power, his control, and now the one person he had thought he could still manipulate.

No longer would they allow themselves to be trampled—not this time. It wasn't the end, but a new beginning.

He’d refused to divorce me so he wouldn’t magically change his mind now. I had to force his hand. That, or I could just run away. We were not destined mates so if we stayed apart for long enough, the mate bond would naturally wear away. It was just unfortunate that there was no set time for things like that. A mate bond could wear away in a matter of months or after several years or it may never even phase out. That was why I needed Kian to divorce me and sever our mate bond. “Are you hungry?” A voice from right above me interrupted my plotting. ”You haven’t eaten anything today.”