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I let out a sigh. "It's just your bag, Aricka," I said, relieved. One by one I picked up my belongings that were now scattered on the floor. Annoying, how come it fell?! I got everything, except for the book that was still under the bed. I immediately lay down to see where it was, and when I saw it I immediately picked it up. I was about to put it back in the bag when it suddenly opened and warmed up. There was some light coming out of it so I was dazzled. I tried to close the book, but it seemed to have a life of its own, it resisted me. Fear began to creep into me as the book got hotter, if I couldn’t let it go I would burn out.

Amelia's POV There was a book that I read once that said that it had taken only one push for the lead protagonist to fall into insanity and become the antagonist. I was only fifteen then and that was before Cassius banned Elizabeth from giving me books to read. Something about giving me wings to fly and him needing to make sure that they were clipped. Why was I remembering that book? It was because I was sure, without a shadow of doubt that I was going insane. I didn't know how to explain it to even myself but I was certain that what was happening to me was not normal.

Thank you for reading Lorenzo's story. I hope that you have enjoyed it. Please note, from this point forward, it is Dario's story. Similar trigger warnings are still in place for this book. As well as, the following. Focus on mentally unstable man. Talk of child abuse. Miscarriage scene. There is also graphic torture detail, and some scenes of BDSM within it. This book features someone who has a lot of mental health issues caused by his childhood. This is the final story within the series. It is shorter than the others as 90% of their relationship is within the past, and not seen as a commitment.

no, I arranged his bed again that I had scattered, cause no matter how mad I was for burning my project up, I still didn't wanted any fucking trouble when he was back, so that he wouldn't kill me out of anger for messing with his stuff, but as soon as am about to quietly return back to my own lane to wait innocently, and yell at that dickhead when he was back about why on earth he burnt my project up, my curious eyes, yes, the same eyes that would make him kill me, drifted to the side, and I see a black book placed perfectly on the side of his bed "I didn't even know he had something like this, but it must have fell from under his pillow" I told myself as I picked it up to return it back to

He handed it to Edmund and walked away to another couch where he made himself comfortable. He handed the book over to me. I took the book from him and read the title aloud. "More than just forgiveness. " I turned it around and saw that the book was written by my mom. I went through the outlines and scanned through the book Edmund had given me quietly. The book talked about various attributes of good people, emphasizing their dislike for taking revenge. The book relayed what revenge causes to people who want to exert it and what it takes from them. "Why are you suddenly going soft?" I asked Edmund.

If someone crossed her, they’d know it. And maybe that’s why she ended up dead. I picked up my phone and texted Maya. Me: Did Brianna have any enemies? Like serious ones? Maya: Lmao. Half the school. But no one that would kill her. Me: Are you sure? Maya: What are you doing, Jas? I didn’t answer. Because I didn’t know how to explain what I felt—that this wasn’t just some tragedy. This was a pattern. A puzzle. And I was trapped in it.

Between the current and the stones, anyone going in would be unrecognizable. I had not even reached the river when Mom called. "Zendaya, what on earth is going on? The internet is blowing up right now. Everyone's saying Lily killed herself and that you drove her to it. I know you're not like that; there must be some misunderstanding. Your father and I can drive over right now to back you up!" Hearing Mom's voice, my nose tingled, and tears rolled down my cheeks. In my past life, no one believed me.

Then she tapped it with a smile. Her very first novella [Is there a reason "why?”]. That is the title of the book. Leah purchased it online. Her eyeglass is on the desk. Leah pats softly, opens, and put on at her blurry eyes. Leah arranged her glasses and moved the book. [IS THERE A REASON "WHY?”] A light novel [Light Novel]