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I poured every pain, every humiliation, every sleepless night into fabric and design. I stopped eating for comfort and started working everywhere, because revenge bodies don't build themselves. And little by little, Elsa-the-wallflower faded away. And someday, if Jace Weston ever sees me again… He'd beg to taste the girl he once called gross.

I typed hoping he will give up the topic. The dots appeared immediately. Well, I am bothered, Rachel. And I am not anyone. But you know what? You seem to have enjoyed the kiss, so do your thing. I’ll send my driver to bring your things tomorrow. My eyes widened. His words hit hard. He was right. The kiss. It didn’t even last up to five seconds, but I didn’t push Damian away. In fact, I closed my eyes. My chest burned. Shame ate me alive. How shameless could I be? After Liam’s betrayal, I thought I had learned my lesson. I thought heartbreak had taught me to guard myself.

She was headed to her neighbor Edelyn’s house to ask for hot water when her eyes caught sight of a car parked not far away. That car… She recognized it immediately. Her heart clenched painfully as Phoenix stepped out, his eyes locked on hers. He stood there, his gaze heavy with unspoken words as he watched her approach. The pain in her chest deepened, becoming unbearable. And now that pieces of their love story had come back to her, the ache doubled. She could remember what they had once been. And now, she could feel just how much they had lost. ** His words kept echoing in her mind—the way he called her a liar and a bitch. It made her heart clench in pain, a pain so deep that she knew it wo

I ran along the path I came from and sought shelter in the cave I’d seen earlier. I placed down on the ground and made a fire with some sticks and stones I’d found in it to keep us warm. Reika’s clothes were bloodied and wet, so I had to take it off. I did my best not to let my eyes stay on her half body for too long. I might be someone who didn’t believe in the notion of being a gentleman, but that didn’t mean I lacked morals. Luckily, there was a blanket in the sack, so I used it to cover her and waited for the rain to stop. I tried to connect with the others, but it wasn’t working. It was as if something was blocking the signal. Some minutes later, Reika began to stir and she slowly rega

“Pain knows no gender or age “ I remind myself. I realize immediately how much I need this Therapy, earlier today I made a decision not to see the Therapist ever again because it has always been a struggle to open up or revisit old memories. My therapist says I’ll heal in due time but firstly, I’d have to admit to myself that I am really hurt and also willing to get better. I tried to stay so busy all day so there is no spare time to ponder on everything that has been going on, but some thoughts are hard to avoid. I am stuck between the feeling of gratitude that I have my first love back with me and regretting her return because it’s opening up already almost healed wounds. I guess I need

I sat on the edge of the bed, my hands clutched tightly in my lap as if holding them together could somehow hold my entire world together. My heart felt raw, scraped open from the scene downstairs. I could still see Isabella draped over him… still hear her weak, pitiful voice… I still see Frederick’s expressionless, unreadable face as he holds her steady. It hurt. God, it hurt more than I ever imagined anything could.

Thanks to all of you who read this book to the very end. Novel may not remember anything, but her heart knows she belongs to Alexei. Love is beautiful, and I hope each of you finds a love that fills your heart with happiness—a love your heart can recognize even when your mind cannot. Thank you all for your support. You can also check out my other book, I'm Your Brother's Wife, Dear Ace. Thank you! 😊

“Nor have I. From the day we met, something had pulled me towards you. And it still does. Every time I’m near you, I lose my mind. That was why I used to spend my nights drinking at the club. I didn’t want to hurt you, Sydney.” I nodded, pulled him closer. “I know. Let’s forget the past and start afresh.” He rested his face on my neck to get a grip on his emotions. “I want to rekindle the magic. Are you still sore from your delivery?” He raised his head and looked at me. He cupped my cheek, gazing into my eyes with concern. My heart melted into a puddle. His simple question made me feel cherished. “No, I’ve healed. We can go ahead with what you have in mind!” I blushed when he raised an eyeb

he growled, clenching his phone tightly as he wondered where Aurora got the audacity to block his number. "Here, I'll try calling her." Xavier's dread intensified as he took his phone out of his pocket. But before he could pull up Aurora's number, he was left stumped by the text displayed on his phone screen. The text read, "Consider your revenge a success. You've got seven years of my youth and a stillborn child to show for it." Xavier's eyes widened, and his breathing grew rough as he stared at the text in disbelief. Violet and Ethan inched forward as well, their faces twisted in disbelief when they read the text.

Heart said. Heart then put the glass of water on the center table, Georgia drank it. Heart sat next to her and was caressing Georgia’s back. “What happened to you? Is it Adam again?” Heart asked. Georgia nodded. “Yes, now he is begging to me. He wants us to get back together, but you know I really had a hard time to move on and when I am finally healed, he is now like this! I don’t know what to do Heartcille!” Georgia sobbed.