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he muttered, swiftly shifting his gaze onto her. While rummaging through the books, and appearing to be busy, Aeliana turned and flashed a quick, mischievous smile. "Use it at your own risk," he gave a smug smile. "I cannot guarantee you, the absence of serious consequences," Pfft! That's bulls***! That's not how it should work! Ah! Here it is! Finally!! Relativity by Einstein! Handing the book to him, Aeliana said, "Why would you grant me permission for something I cannot do limitlessly without consequences?"

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And I let him. Because what else could I be? I built my company the same way I built my life after loss through relentless work. The business was failing when I took over, still reeling from my father’s absence. But I refused to let it fall apart. I worked ruthless hours, signed aggressive deals, and restructured everything. People called me cold. Calculated. I didn’t care. Success came, but at a cost. I built an empire, but my personal life remained empty. Relationships were fleeting. Women were temporary distractions, none of them breaking past the walls I had constructed.

"You know what? Sometimes it's okay to be weak than to pretend that you're always strong. Everyone can be weak, no one is strong except God." "Shut up or I'll kick you out. I'm sleeping, you're too loud." "Listen to me." "No." "Being weak doesn't lower your dignity or manliness." "Yeah, and what? If I became weak people will take advantage of it and treat me like a shit." "I'm not telling you to debilitate, what I'm trying to point here is try to express your feelings." "Why should I express my feelings? Will expressing my feelings lessen my difficulties in life? Will it fix every broken piece of my soul?"

Red hung up and blocked Clayton's number. Red resumed the paper work on his desk and made a resignation letter. Clayton drove back to his office and called Constantine. "Search for Emerald in each hotel in Westfield," Clayton said as soon as he saw Constantine. Constantine shook his head. Clayton who was always calm even when the whole world was falling down was now frantic. "Did you hear me?" Clayton snarled when Constantine wasn't moving. "Can you calm down? It isn't like you. How can you solve this mess if you go around like a headless chicken?"

She tried to yank herself away. He unhanded her immediately and clenched his hand. He shoved it in his pocket and brought it out with her phone. She held it from him, " Thank you. " She tried to walk away. But he held her hand again, " Noah is my brother. It's not gonna work there. And your brothers, they are the only two I know. I can't work with strictness. " She pulled her arm away and he didn't try to stop her. But he stared down at her with such intensity that she couldn’t help but shiver. He didn’t reply and turned to leave her alone as Matteo and Lorenzo walked with him.

“You did not hide. You did not show fear. That is strength.” I looked down at my hands. “It did not feel like strength.” “What did it feel like?” I let out a breath I didn’t realise I had been holding. “Like I was held together by a thread.” Kael’s expression shifted slightly. Not pity. Understanding. “Strength is not the absence of strain. It is the refusal to break.” The fire crackled behind us, the sound warm and close. I lifted my gaze. “So what happens next?” He didn’t hesitate.

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Relentless love was not the refusal to break. It was the refusal to stop building after breaking. And somewhere beyond the city, beside a quiet lake and inside a building slowly learning the shape of its own purpose, another beginning was already waiting patiently for them to arrive.

“So, you’ve let Camilla go? That means you should understand the emptiness that follows, right? If you’re no longer going to repeat the same mistakes, then why do you need me to give you another chance, Dominic? “I’m not a backup option you can rely on whenever you feel like it. I’m not your last resort or someone you wouldn’t have but now want. “I’m a living, breathing person, and I have the right to choose my own life. And you—right now, you’re just a part of my past that I’ve chosen to let go of. Do you understand what I mean?”