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That woman nearly destroyed me once. Never again. I walked toward the large window overlooking the ocean while old memories slowly returned. Selene and I were high school sweethearts. Back then, I was stupidly in love with her. Completely obsessed. She was beautiful even as a teenager. Long blonde hair. Perfect smile. Every man wanted her. But she chose me. At least, I thought she did. Everything changed after graduation when she found out she was pregnant with Amelia. I still remember the fear in her eyes the day she told me.

Before I could say anything to tell her to put it down, Adrian rushed over and yanked the scarf off her. "Don't use that." His eyes showed obvious disdain. Rosalind's lips curled into a smirk. "Adrian, I don't mind if it's filthy. After all, Colleen didn't ask to be sexually abused three years ago…" I stared at them coldly. Rosalind stood up once more, as if trying to adjust her position, but she intentionally let her bag slip, and out fell the property deed. Covering her mouth, she exclaimed, "Ah, sorry, Adrian's gift fell out."

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She responded, and we kissed for a long while, knowing it was our only time together, but also knowing we were right for each other. --- As the dream faded and reality set in, I felt the weight of my sorrow crushing me. Despite honoring Scarlet's wishes and staying away, she had ended up dead, her bright light extinguished far too soon. The injustice of it gnawed at my soul, and I couldn't shake the despair that enveloped me. She had been the one, the only one, yet fate had conspired against us. Our love, our connection, was not enough to keep her safe. The pain of her loss was a constant ache, a reminder that in this cruel world, sometimes love is not enough to change the course of destiny.

“Emma… when we first stood together like this, I didn’t deserve you. I didn’t even know how to. But you saw something in me worth loving, even when I couldn’t see it myself. You turned a life I thought would always be empty into something full of laughter, full of peace, full of you. Today, I promise that for every day we’re given, I will choose you. Not because I have to, but because I want to. Always” Her eyes shone, and her hand tightened in mine. When it was her turn, her voice trembled, but her words were steady. “Liam… you were never supposed to be my story. But somewhere along the way, you became it. You challenge me, you frustrate me, but you also love me in a way I never thought pos

After a moment of silence, I spoke softly, "From the moment you deceived me and underestimated me, there has been no future for us, only a dead end." Hearing my words, Linda completely deflated. She crouched down, trembling, and hugged her head. Her hair tangled in her fingers as she sobbed on and off. I walked out straight ahead, facing the setting sun, never looking back. The evening breeze rustled by, taking with it the fourteen years of memories. In the days to come, the road ahead would always guide me towards the bright sun of tomorrow.

She dared not hope for more in fear of being disappointed again. "What will you do now?" He wondered. "I am sure there will be someone else to like." She lied. She was not sure. William went back to reading his book. "Is it frightening?" she wondered. "No. It is sad." He seemed so engrossed in it and read it with a frown on his face. Angelica was becoming too curious, but didn't want to interrupt him. When he finally fell asleep she took the book and began to read it. It was about a man and a monster. Both trapped in the same body. Both being each other's companions in sorrow and pain. The man was tortured. He didn't want to be with the monster that kept growing inside his body and having mo

The man was a billionaire and could pay for anything he wanted as long as he could get it. I moved close to the books and tried reading some of their titles. They were mostly novels, and a little gasp fled my lips when I saw my favorite dark romance series, sitting on the shelf. The Ryan Rule by Sadie Kincaid. I loved the four books of that series so much, and although I’ve read them all, I wouldn’t mind re-reading them again. I didn’t have the money to purchase the books so I borrowed from a schoolmate. But now they were here.

he interrupted. “Stop following me Jax,” I commanded establishing my authority changing the conversation because at the end of the day he was just a massive fan of mine. “No, I want recommendations on books, preferably the slow burns with two people trying to fight their connection when they were soulmates from the moment they met but they were blind.” I know what he was doing. He was trying to describe our romance but ours was a tragedy, not a romance in my books anyway. I huffed annoyed and played his game, by saying “I would recommend Birthday Girl by Penelo-“

That way, when he and Nick came back from retreat and regeneration, they would be on equal ground. It didn’t matter to Martin that, whenever he and Nick competed for a girl in the past, he always won. There was something about the connection between Nick and Alison that made him think that, this time, Nick might be the victor. He searched deep inside himself for the truth. Was his competitiveness with Nick the reason he wanted Alison so badly? Or, was it really because she was the first girl he’d had genuine feelings for since the love of his life, Melissa, was killed during a skirmish between the shadow walkers and the darkness almost a century ago. He was away on a business trip at the