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Pov samantha Samantha’s Final Testament: The Unbroken Vow (Samantha’s Voice) I used to measure my life in pages t e chapters I wrote for others, the hidden chapters I lived for myself, and the explosive, terrifying chapters Benjamin and I wrote together. I stopped measuring the day our son, Sterling, drew his first, impossible breath in that filthy, victorious alleyway. Since then, my life has been measured not in time, but in truth.

And Samuel… Samuel remained alive, imprisoned, forced to live each day under the weight of his own memories and the ghosts of everyone he had taken. And in the end, the Alphas daddies and their innocent little maid lives happily ever after. The end.

After that, a couple of hours before midnight everybody was asleep and yet I was fully awake. Samuel and I had been through a lot lately that I forgot what we’re dealing with back at our pack…the welfare of our pack and the conflict that arises between him and his brothers which he doesn't completely talk about. But that isn’t what’s bothering me. To think I’m going back, made my mind swirl back to the past. The past where I was a nobody…I was nothing. For Samuel , I was just a tool for his successful revenge and it turns out, he’s taking his wrath and hatred out to the wrong person.

Samuel said in his heart as he watched the little children go to the bedroom. It is known that Samuel was an adventurer who liked to move from one place to another. And also from one village to another for the purpose of liberating the villages from poverty and mountain bandits that's why Samuel is often called a hero for most people in the North Continent of Zeon. … In another place inside a Zeon hospital. It looks like Juan is seen talking to Athes. "How are you Athes?" Asked Juan to Athes who was still lying on the mattress in the hospital room.

Samuel swallows nervously; I have the solution Everyone looks at him to finish Samuel nervously; I have someone there that I know, two people to be honest, or my friends will help us Louis with a raised eyebrow; friends?!! Since when do we befriend whites, Samuel? Samuel looks at Leanne, who nods to him to continue; I got to know them in one of the kingdoms in the past, the kingdom of hope, and none of us knew anything about the other and what his kingdom was, and when we found out, we decided to keep the matter a secret between the three of us. One of them is from the royal family, the other is a nun

I would have declined but it would cause suspicion. While on our journey back home, Samuel wouldn't stop talking about his encounter with a particular woman he met who duped him of his money. I didn't take pity on him because at some point he deserved it. It wasn't the first time he was duped but he didn't learn his lesson. He still sleeps around with different women. In one word, Samuel is a bad boy and a player. The first person we met with as we stepped inside the house was Tessa. And the first thing my eyes caught was her behind. "You're home, Carter."

The departure of one person could indeed rapidly wither another. It seemed there was no way to save him, the only antidote was Kimberly, but she was with Samuel. Even many times he wanted to beg Kimberly for his good bro, but what kind of person was Samuel? Like a bloodthirsty wolf, once he bites, he never lets go, leaving no chance for others. Until today— Samuel was exposed to be marrying the De Sheng heiress. At the moment he saw the news, he was especially happy, inexplicably feeling that Steven might have a chance to be saved.

] Samuel did not get to read the rest. He and the notes, full of Tania's secrets and dreams, went up in flames together.

Tim answered. "I see," he said and walked away. They watched him walk to the bus and continued to press his phone while Tim continued to get messages. At Tim's House Samuel had learned to stay alone especially now that his birthday was closer. He was in the basement perfecting his ammunition production before the chef called him for his lunch. He got to the parlor and met the old man waiting for him. "Good afternoon, Old Man," he greeted him happily. "Good afternoon. How are you, Samuel?"