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Tall white tapers glowed, casting a gentle light over two lush bouquets of roses that framed the altar. The Reverend stepped up the pulpit and began preaching on the Beatitudes, his strong, dynamic voice commanding my full attention. Usually, when I was forced to listen to a long explanation of any kind, my mind would drift. I would begin thinking about my family, or what I was going to sketch next, roaming the fields of my imagination. But the Reverend's words were entirely captivating.

Before she can open her mouth , he continued further “ Almost everyone who commit suicide write a letter about the reason but you didn’t even showed that humility ” “I was not dying ” Simran grunted . “ I have witnessed you trying to commit suicide with my own hands and you are saying that you wern’t dying ? ”Ansif tried to control himself before he could explode like a volcano . He cannot just explain how he felt when he found her sitting on the rail like she was about to commit suicide. 'God , why is he acting like that nurse! '

⚔️ VENGEANCE ⚔️ (Death is the price!! ☠️ KAI of the Keepers) Chapter Thirty Three (33) "Since when have I passed out,,since when have I been like this?!" The evil leader questioned irritatedly "Two weeks now!" The evil manager says calmly " Why two weeks? Why didn't you do something?!" The evil leader yelled in anger " I tried all my best but you wouldn't wake up!" The evil manager replied coldly

Before I blacked out, my only thought about this was that this was so cliché. - When I woke up again, I was tied to an iron pillar in an abandoned factory. Several thugs stood around me with cameras, looking me over with malicious intentions. An old loudspeaker hung overhead, and Henry's smug voice came through it. "Wil, you're awake? Are you very scared right now?" "Henry, this is illegal," I replied calmly. He burst out laughing before saying in a sharp tone. "Haha! Who do you think arranged this? Jessica gave her tacit approval!"

I gripped my chest in pain, my head spinning wildly. "Ladies and gentlemen, Your Alpha Damon Reed, and his Luna, Amelia..." Before the priest finished his words, I growled out in agonizing pain and slowly sunk to my knees with my hands on my chest.

"Mommy, why aren't you back to be with me yet?" Tyler's eyes bulged in rage when he saw Calvin. I could guess why—Calvin was like a mini version of me, aside from the fact that he was a boy. Tyler's gaze traveled between Calvin and me. After a long silence, he pointed a trembling finger at me. "How dare you betray me and even give birth to a bastard! Tell me who the father is!" Calvin had inherited Skyler's personality. He didn't really understand what "bastard" meant, but he could tell it wasn't anything nice.

I come so hard my spine bows off the mattress— a jagged, body-shaking climax that feels more like a purge than a release. As the tremors fade, leaving me empty and exhausted, reality crashes back in. I stare back at the darkness. The only sound left in the world is my own ragged breathing. I claim to hate his guts, yet I just used the memory of his cruelty to get off— a fucking hypocrite. The word echoes. Hypocrite. I lie still for a second. Then I reach for my bag.

me" up. The technicians tried to hold her back, but she seemed to have gone mad, shoving them away with unexpected strength. Then, as if a sudden thought struck her, Mom lunged for the control tablet. "Yes, that's it! A restart! Once I reboot the system, she'll be back to normal!" As she frantically tapped across the screen, sweat trickled down her forehead, smudging the makeup she had so carefully put on. "Unable to locate self file," a mechanical voice droned from the control panel. "The host consciousness has been erased." Mom was taken aback. "Erased? That's impossible! She was perfectly fine just a moment ago! She wouldn't leave me like this. She wouldn't!"

Hale Corp going broke then suddenly getting powerful right after he died… She slammed the laptop shut and whispered to herself, “Shit… Cassian wasn’t just talking trash… was he?” Her phone buzzed suddenly. She flinched, looking at it, scared it was Ezra. But it was just a notification. She dropped her head into her hands. “Dad… what the hell did they do to you?” She pulled out the hidden letter from her pocket and stared at it, hands shaking. Seraphine: “Should I… open this now? Or will it just f**k me up more?”

“Do you want us to take you to the Hacienda? We have the trunk parked out.” “No, no, boys I’m fine. It’s just… I’m not used to doing this.” Zein got up again. “Thank you. See you tomorrow at the stables.” And he went out. The men looked at each other. Mr. Valladolid didn’t seem to be okay. To tell the truth they had never seen him drunk. Maybe he was starting to follow his brother’s steps. That man no one had seen for the last 20 days. Rumors were spreading but just a few people were saying the truth: Antonio had gone insane.