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"On the day your sister got engaged, I made a rare trip home… and then happened to meet you. And then we… well…" He coughed softly, trying to hide his embarrassment. But I was too stunned by the dramatic revelation to react. I had heard rumors about the unloved firstborn vampire prince in my previous life, but I never imagined I'd be tied to him. Everything was happening too fast. I hadn't even caught up when a sharp pain tore through my abdomen. I clutched his arm tightly. "Oh no… I'm going into labor—now…"

Just like that. And in that moment, as I pressed my trembling hand against the locked door, I felt something inside me shatter. Not just love. Not just trust. But the last piece of the woman who once believed Ethan Smith was her forever.

A cry was torn from me as my world splintered into a thousand bright shards, my body trembling with the force of it. Then he was gone. The sudden emptiness inside me felt like a profound and startling grief. This was wrong, so terribly wrong, and yet my body sang with the memory of it. Had I been alone for so long that I would welcome this? I should be glad it was over. The fact that I was not made me question my own sanity. I let out a shaky breath, expecting his arms to fall away. But his hands returned, and this time, it was not his fingers. The hard, solid heat of him pressed against me, and before my mind could form a protest, he was pushing inside. The sheer, shocking fullness stole my

My legs carried me before my mind could catch up, storming out of the room, and down the halls until I reached the library. The moment the door shut, I broke. Rage, shame, heat! Everything tangled until I wanted to tear my skin off. I couldn't breathe. Everything was too neat, and carefully arranged. The order of it mocked the chaos burning inside me. I grabbed the nearest book, one of his timeless journals, and shoved it to the ground. The sound made me flinch, but it loosened something in me. If I couldn’t hurt him, I could damn well destroy what he cared about.

"Seven... six... five..." Sophia had taken everything. "Four... three... two..." Now, Isabella Torrino was going to die. "One. Detonate!" A massive explosion lit up the distant sky, a fireball roaring into the night. I stared at the flames, and for the first time, I didn't cry. Isabella Torrino was dead. And a new woman was born from her ashes. —————— Vincent's POV I walked into the mansion at 10:30 p.m. to the sound of a maid's piercing scream from upstairs.

The sun was warm as its rays filtered through the windows. I tore up the DNA test report. Finally, all the love and hatred in the past could be sealed away in these torn-up fragments now scattered across the floor.

Chapter 97 – The Book She Wrote The house was quiet again, but this time it was the kind of quiet that hummed with purpose. The kind of quiet that filled the room with possibilities rather than emptiness. I sat at my desk, pen in hand, notebook open, staring at the blank page for a long time before writing the first words. “Shattered Vows,” I whispered to myself. The title alone made my chest tighten, a reminder of everything I had lived through—the love, the lies, the heartbreak, the forgiveness, and the slow, painstaking rebuilding of myself.

I look down at my hands. “Two cries. That was the deal. One when I found out. One when it was over.” I lift my head again. “But then the third time was after the reception, when the dress was gone and I stood in front of that same mirror. Same bathroom. Same woman staring back. Just me. I cried that night because it was real. The vows had shattered before they were ever spoken. The betrayal was already written into the day. I cried when I allowed myself to feel it, because I was done pretending.

Tortured Nicholai POV I can't think straight my mind was a blur as I walk out the snowy street of New York. I treated her like a whore and I can't help but remember how hurt she felt when she looked at me. My jealousy got way too far and the alcohol made me say and do things I should have not. I was supposed to talk to her and win her back. That was my plan when I decided to fly back to New York. Gabby was right I should stay and win her over. But I guess I couldn’t face the fact that she might be dating her assistant.

I thought I could rebuild what I had shattered with my lies, my betrayals, my cowardice. But now… Now, everything lies in ruins. Everything is ashes. The life I thought I could salvage has burned away, leaving nothing but smoke and regret. . . . . . . . . . . . Hey Guys!! I hope you all are liking this book so far if yes then please do let me know also I have uploaded Ryan Eva Damon Shefali and Kayden's images on my i*******m. Those interested please have look and let me know your opinions via messages or comments.