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Lucas grabs her arm as soon as she drags her heavy feet. She sniffles turning around to gaze at the hook pulling her backward. Her eyes were filled with tears, she couldn't turn around to look him in the eye. Her lips quake. “I tried….I tried to let go but….m…. my past keeps haunting me. I can't be heartsease after discovering that pervert is euphoric after inflicting my whole existence.”

Puzzlement had taken hold of the entire locality. The passage of time was marked by the steady march of months. However, have you ever witnessed her relentless pursuit in search of her mother's murderer? Did she not make a vow to deliver justice as well? However, at present, she is merely exerting her authority. Does she not aspire to the throne with great fervor? One overheard a subject utter those words to another.

He had spent countless times contemplating her actions after the incident, searching for any clues that would shed light on her mysterious nature. His pursuit of Scarlett had been filled with determination and a yearning to uncover the truth behind their encounter. For weeks and then months, he had tirelessly searched for her, driven by an inexplicable pull towards her presence. He was determined to understand why she had infiltrated his castle and what secrets she carried with her.

Watching them wasn’t punishment anymore; it was a spark, a reminder of what she was chasing. Every sigh, every gentle touch, every laugh that belonged to Aria lit her desire hotter. She would find her. She would hold her. There would be no question of where she belonged. For now, she moved unseen. Hunger, shadow, obsession — all of it sharpened her senses. The city itself seemed to rippling around her, as if holding its breath until she decided to make herself known. Nothing in the broken streets, nothing in the crumbling buildings, would stop her from reaching the moment she had been running toward.

she said with her heart racing and fingers trembling. "I know... and I promise there is a lot more to explore. I have not even started with you and I have lots of plans for us," I said and she looked at me in hope and anticipation. I know we have different lives and I have a wife and children while what she wants is to explore herself and I can help. She knew and agreed to it and now I am just taking my fair share with her exploring her and devouring her. This goes both ways, both knowing the consequences of their actions.

She realized that this was an opportunity she couldn't afford to miss. Her fingers clicked away on the keyboard, navigating through the company's website to find past questions and sample exams. Mel wanted to be prepared for any challenge that came her way. The more she immersed herself in her studies, the more she felt the need to excel. The competition had become more than just a chance to prove herself; it had become a personal mission to showcase her abilities.

All that is left is to acquire the needed materials for the occasion. After several weeks of studying the book, running tests on humans and having multiple failed summons with lots of dead women and infants, she finally think she has gotten it this time. She drives herself to the hospital, sits in her car drinking soda and eating burgers while stalking women that came to the hospital for ultrasound. She is waiting for the perfect candidate.

Whenever I try to call her, it died on the other side. I am losing my persistence day by day. Lots of questions popped onto my mind. I clearly remember when she said she is not good at driving, neither swimming although she had a huge interest in these two fields and one day she will definitely try it for good. What if she trapped in these messes? After all, getting into trouble is one of her passion. Harry--- just think positive. Nothing would have happened to her. Even though I am convincing myself for good, I can't help but worry a lot about her. I eagerly waited for these days to come, but when it came she is nowhere to see.

, She's tried all her possible best to find those guys but it wasn't working. The fact that wayne was getting suspicious of her only made her restless. She was falling crazily for him and she couldn't afford to lose him. No one would want to be with a blood thirsty girl like her and she was determined no one would know. She drained her cup and returned to the huge bed. She slipped under the covers and picked up her phone

"I love you. I told you once that I wanted you to live your dreams, and I'll say it again. You haven't even started trying to. Why?" "I don't know." She put the little ornament back in the bag and tucked it into her purse. "I bought a sketch pad and some colored pencils for the trip, but then left them at home. I just don't want to open myself up to dreaming about it. I have a good job at the post and-" "And it's not what you want for your future, so stop pursuing it." She turned her attention back toward him. "Are you happy with coaching? Is that what you want for your future?"