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" I laughed too, resting my chin in my hand as I watched him, his face dusted with flour. No matter how I looked at him, he did not resemble the terrifying Prince Julian people talked about. However, then again, who could have imagined that just one year ago, I was still waiting for the man I loved to hit my handkerchief? The past cannot be chased. Paths once crossed will never cross again. Now, I have what I wanted. I have my own happiness. Everything that came before. I let it go.

Perhaps, when she saw that she already knew something, she'll chalk it up to her not really understanding what went down. Each of them still with each books, they both opened it to the next page. Valerie read the first line but it didn't look complete until Sidney read her own first line. That was when it made sense. The book had been written together at some point, with one completing each other's sentence and at other point, written apart. They both began to take turns in reading. "And Rebecca was angry with her husband for his decision and the steps he took, so she stopped being friend's with Charles' wife, Paula." Valerie read.

“Do you know what it feels like to grieve someone who hurt you?” Damian met her eyes. “Yes.” The word was simple. Heavy. She searched his face. “Then you know why this feels unbearable.” “Yes.” She pressed the letter to her chest. “I hated him,” she said. “And I loved him. And when he died, I thought the world would finally leave me alone.” Her voice dropped. “But it didn’t. It got louder.” Damian took one step closer but stopped himself. “You survived something brutal,” he said. “And you weren’t allowed to fall apart while it happened.”

In my previous life, I had been deceived by this facade, and I'd paid the price with my life. "Don't flatter yourself, Craig," I spat out, my eyes devoid of any warmth. "I only came to tell you that there was no love between us, so you don't need to waste your breath anymore." "Don't say that, Thea. We met when we were young, and we grew up together. How can you just wipe out all those years of feelings?" Clutching the iron bars, he confessed, "I know I messed up. I really do. So long as you issue a letter of forgiveness for me, I can get a lighter sentence! Once I'm released, I'll definitely make it up to you, okay?

"I did." He stayed quiet, then suddenly softened his tone. "I was harsh the other day. I shouldn't have done that to you. It's just that Carmen sprained her ankle, and she was alone…" I stared at my laptop screen, tapping rhythmically on my keyboard. I refused to bring up that day, as there simply was no point in doing so. "Whatever. It's all in the past." Noticing the wounds on my head, Austin reached out to touch it, but I instinctively dodged him. My gaze found its way to the man I had once loved deeply. I said, "The wounds are mostly healed. Don't worry about it."

I also hold my eyes "Yeah, your eyes are swollen," she said, smiling triumphantly while I looked down sadly. "This," I said, handing her the money. I hurriedly grabbed my book parcel. "You can't lie to me," shouted the woman who kept the cashier, forcing me to run too quickly getaway ******* "Hiuffff," I threw my body roughly onto the mattress. Grabbing the book I bought earlier. For a moment, my heart trembled to read the title of the book. have I reached this stage? this pain is my unrequited love

Jacob **** I woke to a searing, crushing pain in my chest, so consuming it felt as though someone had reached inside me and ripped my heart out with their bare hands. A broken groan escaped my throat as I curled in on myself, clutching at my chest in a futile attempt to ease the ache. The agony wasn’t physical—it wasn’t something I could fix by shifting or healing. No, this was deeper. I groaned, rolling onto my side as the memory of what I’d done resurfaced, sharp and clear. I had broken the bond with Krista. And now I was paying the price. This was the void left behind it.

My heart did cartwheels inside my rib cage—wild, uncontrolled somersaults—as if it had finally remembered what it was to live again. My hormones were in disarray, sparking like frayed wires. The voice, that voice, had jolted my soul awake—and my body was following suit, inch by inch, cell by cell, breath by breath. Someone—this mysterious, divine someone—had done the impossible. They had revived my wolf. After the Chester devastation. After the cold-blooded rejection that had nearly killed me. After all the nights I had screamed into pillows and clawed at walls and wept into the wind… Zeneca had refused to return.

Dear reincarnation. If you’re reading this, congratulations. You have finally unlocked all the secrets I had managed to keep and you have also been mated to Jacob as well. Thank you so much for digging deep and going through all lengths to be with our mate, after so long. I know that there were a lot of hardships and prejudice regarding your relationship with Jacob and I want you to know that I am proud of you. This book contains more information about me and Jacob back in the days, it’s my diary of some sort. It also includes some steamy scenes between us for your entertainment. Enjoy! Love, Ameris.