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Silver gates slam shut around me, silver biting into me as I throw myself against it, trying to get it to break. I see Elias turn on a switch, and the moment I slam against it again, I'm electrified. I feel the thread, that small, scared thing trying to anchor between us, being shredded and torn apart. I'm in pain, like someone wants to shatter my skull, peeling my skin off inch by inch, ripping something from bone. “Hold him down,Elias!” “Increase the dosage, hold him the fuck down.” “Attach the erasure device.” Goddess please.

In that pitch-blackness, with only the faint, lingering scent of cologne in the air, I finally let myself give in. I wept. I wept until my chest felt tight. I wept until my tears blurred everything around me. I wept until the sound of my own cries was the only thing I could hear. And in that never-ending, suffocating solitude, I drifted into a restless, fragmented sleep, knowing that when morning came, the world would wake up to my shame, and there would be no one to save me.

Somewhere darker. A memory surged forward. Glass shattering. A window breaking. My voice screamed out, "Anthony, what are you doing?" but the sound was drowned by chaos. He stood with his back to me, shoulders tense, fists clenched, a man unraveling. Like a beast. I covered my ears, the sound ringing in my head. My heart pounded, rage igniting like a match struck too close to dry wood. My eyes filled with tears, but it wasn't sadness. It was betrayal. Boiling, blinding betrayal.

“I’ve come to take you home.” “There is no home left for me.” “Don’t say that.” She turned her face away. “I’m not who I was, Kael.” “I don’t care.” “You should.” Her voice cracked on that last word. Finally, finally, he saw the fracture beneath the surface. The broken girl beneath the fierce shell. And his heart ached. But just as he took a step closer, a wave of energy blasted outward from the circle. It knocked him back into the dirt.

How jinxed could I possibly be. I reach underneath me and take off the heels and throw it to the corner, my legs feel like Jell-O. I stagger to my front and pick up a sandal. I sit on a chair by a makeup table and begin to remove the makeup off my face with a wipe. The girl staring back at me in the mirror looks so beaten and emotionally broken, I feel like a shadow of myself. When will it stop, when would all the misery end. I wish I could go back a month, when my life was still good, when I had not heard about the death of my brother or when I had not met Thelma.

Either Cherish hadn’t heard from me and thought I was dead, or one of the others had made an attempt to get to her. “Cherish!” I said as calmly as possible, though it still sounded like a thuggish shout. I couldn’t help it. Craving her touch since the second I let go of her hand almost two days ago has been more painful than the ribs gouges. I can’t close my eyes without seeing the curve of her lips and the way she looked at me before she kissed me. Heated blue eyes, it shouldn’t even be possible. As I hear her squeak my name my blood is racing, ready to devour her when Kohl rains on my parade. /She is human, remember, you cannot risk full intimacy. Deep down she despises shifters, you know

Then my mind wanders off to Antonio words: "Is not really the matter of being a softy dumbass. I just find the story similar to what happened to you. I'm dead serious! You've got to read this book, perhaps after reading you can tell me if I was wrong or right" I don't know when my fingers has typed the title of the book and it's author and now I was at A****n Kindle page. In the page, the book cover is designed with white background and then it had a broken shaped hearts on the background with the title written in red 'Shattered Hearts' and it's author name below the cover Micaela Alvarado. Seeing this book again sent turbulence to my heart like in the afternoon when I'd seen it.

💞✨💞✨💞✨💞✨💞✨💞✨💞✨💞 Series Order: Book 1- Loathing Logan Book 2- Still In Love With You Book 3- Loving Your Imperfections ✨✨✨✨✨✨✨✨✨✨✨✨✨ Sophie (Last day of school- junior year) I felt a cold shiver down my spine as the ice-cold of Amber's drink poured down my shirt. I gasped as I tried to catch my breath.

My heart shatters at the crack of dawn, and I make a silent prayer for the night to stretch on, for the hours to stand still and grant me this one last moment with her. I have to do something. I can't just…I can't let her go. It's too much…no…please, God… Something hot burns down my face, and soon my vision is a blur of gold and ash I curse myself for the damage that I caused, for the power that I just couldn't let go of, for wanting something that I couldn't have…and ruining it anyway. But I can be mad as a mad dog, hurt as a wounded animal, and at the end of the day, I still have to admit that she's right.

Meanwhile, Kevin remained apathetic toward Daniel's plight. It was as though he didn't notice the latter's condition. In fact, he wanted nothing more than to beat Daniel to death. Violet screamed once again. "Kevin, there's only five minutes left on the timer! You should save me first!" Only then did Kevin snap out of his haze-like trance. He rushed over and began removing the bomb. Daniel sat up with a controller in hand. A bloodied grin could be seen on his face. "Let's go to hell together."