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He paused then, looking at me like he was seeing me for the first time—not just the girl he once craved, but the woman who could burn empires to the ground and smile while sipping champagne. “You scare the hell out of me,” he whispered. “Good,” I said, walking toward him, pressing a palm to his chest. “Then maybe you’ll finally understand—this isn’t about revenge anymore. It’s about rewriting the narrative. I’m done being the one who got betrayed. I’m becoming the one who decides the ending.” His breath hitched as our bodies aligned again. “What if I want to be part of that ending?” he asked, voice raw. “Afterall, we both want Alejandro destroyed.“ He added.

Make them both fall on the floor with each other. Somehow time seemed to stop spinning. The two people who hated each other looked at each other with unblinking eyes. The distance between them was so clos e, Xavier could feel the warmth of Bianca's breath against his cheek. ** Sinokmput

I have to be able to let my heart live again. It would have been what she wanted, for me to be happy. And Linda makes me happy. It has been months since I felt like my life had any kind of purpose, now I finally feel like I can breathe. I was tortured by pain and grief for too long, I think I deserve to be happy. I really like Linda, my heart goes crazy whenever I see her. I never thought I would be able to love again, or even feel any kind of good emotions, but here I am sitting on this couch as she lays on my chest while a horror film plays on the TV.

Her heart started drumming loudly in her chest. “Nervous?” His breath was warm on her skin. “A little,” she replied sincerely. His lips trailed up to her ear. He sucked her earlobe and put her palms on his shoulders. “I won’t harm you. Ever again.” “I know.” He kissed her along her jawline until his lips found hers and laced his fingers through her long black hair. Most of her childhood was filled with terrible memories, but when she was with Rhobart, she did not remember them. Each time he touched or kissed her, her heart healed a little more. Maybe, one day, she would forget about everything that had happened to her.

"I have a feeling we both have a lot to teach each other." I laughed. I knew that things were far from perfect, but that everything was heading in the right direction. Andrew and I would be together forever, and the town would recover. Audrey and Ray had been broken, but they had found the strength they needed to fix themselves. The town was broken, but it would be fixed. I was broken, but I would be fixed, with the help of the love of my life. They say that fire always burns, but as the flames sweep away the detritus of the past, new beginnings can spring from the ashes. I smiled. I could feel the seeds of new memories germinating, reaching for the sun.

Could it break the chains of his past and create something beautiful from the ruins? My heart felt so heavy, I couldn’t help it. It torn me between what I wanted and what made sense. Riccardo, the man who had once shattered my world into a million irreparable pieces, had somehow found his way back into my thoughts, igniting a spark of hope against my better judgment.

It undid me more than anything Daniel had said ever could. Because lying there with my ear against his heartbeat, I felt something I hadn't felt in years. Not the fragile peace of pretending to be fine, or the hollow quiet after a fight. This was different. This was being allowed to fall apart without being punished for it. Being held without anyone asking what I'd give back. It felt like home. That should have terrified me, and it did. I'd found it in the last place I ever expected, with a man who was supposed to mean nothing beyond the terms of a contract, in a bed I was only sharing because of a lie.

But, no matter how drained my body felt, my mind burned on, restless in its quest to find her. The book landed with a thump beside me. Another note slid out, landing on my chest. Frowning at it – and at the coincidence of it – I smoothed out the creases and read it, guilt settling permanently in my chest. I would carry this small betrayal with me forever. My darling Kristy,

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