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His voice was devoid of any warmth as he asked, "Is there anything else you want to say as your final words?" Phil, his desperation mounting, quickly dropped to his knees, his hands clasped in a fervent plea for forgiveness. Tears streamed down his face as he sobbed, "Forgive me, Adam. Spare my life." But Adam's heart had been hardened by the pain of his losses, and he was resolute in his quest for justice. His response was swift and unyielding. "Sorry, doctor," he said coldly, "I won't be able to fulfill your last wish."

I was the only one still trapped in the hatred of three years ago. I lit the candles and bowed my head before them. "Mom. Baby. I saw them again. "Julian Sterling thinks I'm going to save him." I gave a cold laugh. "This time, I'll send them to hell with my own hands."

"Levi's company was acquired by Mr. Grey last year. We're all relying on Mr. Grey to make a living. Only by pleasing Mrs. Grey can Levi's position be consolidated." "Are you spreading rumors here that you're related to Mr. Grey to destroy Levi?" I wiped the blood from the corner of my mouth, slowly turned my head and met Levi's gaze. Perhaps my gaze was too scary. Levi frowned as a trace of panic glimmered in his eyes.

CRACK! The ornate pillar shattered, sending fragments flying everywhere. The entire manor shook. Everyone cowered, terrified by the display of raw power. This was the true strength of a thousand-year-old pureblood Lord. Corvus lay in the rubble, blood trickling from his mouth. He struggled to look up at me. His eyes were filled with disbelief and fear. I walked toward him slowly, each step radiating absolute authority. "Now," I said, looking down on him. "Let's settle some old debts."

" Boom!!! Maxine's voice rolled like thunder, and it exploded in Larry's ears. It turned his world upside down, freezing him completely. The young man in front of him was actually the legendary supreme existence, the Lord of the Temple of War, who sat on equal footing with the ruler of the Wyverna?! He had just offended the Lord of War and had to have someone handcuff the Lord of War and keep him locked up... 'Damn the six household heads! How dare you make me shut down the Lord of War's factory and steal the production formula of Northern Beauty. Don't you know how to spell the word death?

Staring at the ceiling, my thoughts starting to disturb me again. The betrayal of my best friend. My ruthless husband. My son. And for the nth time, I'm found myself slitting my wrist again. Can somebody help me? Can someone free me from the hell that I'm staying? Save me please .. I'm really tired of living .. Lord .. Until when should I pay for my mistake? Lord, please let me rest. Lord, I can't handle anymore .. Please… free me from all the pain.

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is what I muttered with a disturbed mind and heart and she smiled, she really smiled this time. "Loren... you will not die" she said calmly as her fingers caressed my weeping little face "you, my dear... are the one who will survive, is the first hybrid of this world and will be eternally the only true lord of the underworld. Your name means Glory and you could never die until the glory due to you is received, so... can you not give up? Can you... trust me and hold on a little longer? You don’t have to smile, you don’t even have to be a good boy, but... please, Loren, don’t give up. Breathe even if it is difficult, open your eyes even if it is complicated and when the medicines come, promise

I don't know what the song has to do with anything but I say it anyway. “Rewrite the Stars by Anne-Marie and James Arthur," I tell him. “I will be home soon. Don't go inside." He says before cutting the call. Asking me not to go in is probably the worst thing he said. I am an extremely curious and stubborn person, I love doing what I am asked not to do. From the way Luke reacted, he knows the person inside, and he doesn't want me to meet the person, and from the voice I'm hearing, it's a female.

“Is it yes or is it no This little spell will tell me so Say your words, let me see the lies And if they appear, the liar dies.” I throw my light at the woman, hitting her in the chest. I watch as she absorbs the spell then looks at me. “I’m not lying and I’m not here on behalf of Levana or anyone else. I’m here because I’m seeking your help, or more specifically, the help of the Guardians.” “Why do you need their help?” Meadow asks, coming out from behind Jesse.