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"Am I being toxic for doubting-" "Shhh." I shushed him before he could even finish his sentence. I shook my head slowly to assure him that he's not as I feel too guilty for making him think of himself like that. "Not even a bit. You're still the same, Gab. You're just being too overwhelmed with what's happening lately and it makes you feel restless and anxious. But you're not close to being toxic." I assured him before giving him a peck. He pouted as if he's not convinced with what I said and I can't help but chuckle cause I've never seen anyone that can be as cute as him even after crying and being an upset kitten a while ago.

Isla POV I tried again to stand, but the weight of my dress, now drenched in champagne, made it impossible. I pushed against the floor, but my knees gave way, sending me back down into the puddle of broken glass and spilled champagne. My face burned with embarrassment, and I could hear the murmurs of the guests as they watched me struggle. Jaxon sighed, his annoyance and frustration evident. Slowly, he stepped forward and reached down to help me. His hands gripped my arms, but he did it so carefully, so reluctantly, making sure none of the champagne on my dress transferred to his suit.

Eduard stopped his exercises activity and walk on the direction of Angie. Angie was in a daze, looking on Eduard's body. She can't stop herself to look, Eduard body was quite sweaty which make it looks like shiny. The body of Eduard was got chiselled into a muscular tone after he was leveled up by the system. This could be called as a bonus reward for his reincarnation. Angie switched her gaze to the other direction to avoid looking at the body of Eduard. She was ashamed of what she is thinking over her master.

" His plea only made me laugh. He wanted to use me as his scapegoat again? Did he really think I would be his fool for life? I crouched until our eyes were level. I gripped his chin tightly and whispered into his ear, "In our previous life, you and that woman drained me dry. And in this life, you want to suck me dry again? Patrick, do you really take me for an idiot?" His eyes widened in horror. "You... You're also..." "That's right," I sneered. "Just like you, I was reborn." Patrick shook his head frantically. "No... That's impossible! If you were reborn, then why didn't you buy this lottery ticket?"

Relief washed over me, though I realized my palm was covered in cold sweat. She chuckled and implied, "What are you looking at so late at night that has you so nervous, Luna? Honestly, you should just get yourself a boyfriend." I felt awkward at what she implied, and had nothing to say, so I crawled back into bed. I reopened the online website after pulling the curtain tightly shut, but the website had been shut down. I pulled out the instruction manual and looked carefully. Hidden against the black background on the back, I finally noticed a line of dark red text.

He checked the skill's effects first. [Overdrive Combat Power Enhancement: Doubles the mecha's combat power using overdrive. Duration: 100 seconds. Cooldown: 10 minutes.] "This is insane!" Victor couldn't help but exclaim in shock again. "So this is what a legendary skill looks like?" Victor's metallic hand that was holding the saber trembled slightly. "No wonder Terrence Wilson was so strong in my previous life. This skill doesn't seem that strong now, but when my combat power becomes higher in the future..."

“Breath through your nose and don’t let your thoughts wander away from the person you’re searching for,” Geo said while kicking his back. They had been standing under the cascading waterfalls even before the sun rose and Geo hadn't given him a break since then. The sun is now high up in the sky. “Stop letting your thoughts spill!” Geo gave his spine another shattering kick. He couldn’t help but grunt when he heard his bones crack. Geo's way of training hasn’t changed but he was no longer a child that would cry because of broken bones and freezing water.

Her eyes, the shade of a serene blue ocean, flickered with an unfamiliar intensity, as if a bolt of lightning had just electrified the tranquil waters. "You mad?" I arched an eyebrow, daring her. I moved forward, forcefully pushing her until she slammed into the wall behind her. The intense glare she gave me made me want to scratch her eyes out. "Listen up, Omega. Mind your own business unless it directly affects you. Consider yourself warned. I messed up and hurt Zeke, but does it concern you in any way? If not, you better zip it because you don't want to end up regretting it."

Tom raised his leg slightly while talking. Zach was annoyed. "Do you think you're the only one that can buy them?" Tom ignored Zach. He stared at Zach's shoes. "What are you looking at? Stare at your own shoes." Zach felt uncomfortable and retreated a few steps. Tom straightened up and shot a condescending look at Zach. "Mine isn't as nice as yours. After all, yours is done really well. It's quite rare to see a pair made to look so alike the original."

The vegetation grew thicker, and the weeds on the mountain rose as high as their waists. Birdcalls echoed through the trees. Winter kept counting the time in her head. Fabian’s man had said five minutes, and by now, three minutes had already passed. A faint rumble came from the distance. It probably wasn’t thunder. It sounded like helicopter blades. Winter’s heart pounded like a drum. Garrett was probably highly skilled. Otherwise, Fabian wouldn’t value him so much. Winter wouldn’t last more than two moves against Gavin. But if she fought dirty, she might still have a chance.