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Andien continued in a voice that Tom and Erlangga did not recognise. The woman sitting before him was once again a woman full of burning resentment. Tom saw no more doubts and dreams in Andien's eyes after her intense relationship with Kenan.

“You say you love me, but what’s the reality? You’re still thinking about her feelings! You haven’t even finalized your divorce, have you? You’re just feeding me sweet promises while she’s still officially your wife!” Bastian groaned in frustration, running his hand roughly through his hair. He felt trapped—caught between guilt over his past and his obsession with a future with Vivian. He knocked on the door again impatiently. In the empty corridor, the sound echoed, forming a rhythm of desperation. He leaned his forehead against the door, closing his eyes briefly. His thoughts split between the fear that Casandra might truly fight back and the fear of losing what he believed to be his “true

“Please, Kael. Give me another chance. I can change and I can do better. I will do do whatever it takes.” “It is too late for that now,” I snapped. “Whatever we had is over and it has been over for a long time.” Her voice broke, and I could hear her sobbing on the other end of the line. “You do not understand. I love you and I have always loved you. You are the only thing that matters to me.” “That is not love, Miranda. That is obsession.” “No, it is not.” She said defiantly. “I love you, Kael. If I can not have you, I do not know what I will do. I do not know if I can go on.”

We realized that our contract marriage had grown into something deeper, genuine love that had survived the storms of treason and betrayal. It was a slow process, but we both knew that we had a chance to rewrite our story. I pursued my dreams of getting the best doctor in the city, and Ethan, in his hunt for redemption, worked towards righting the wrongs of his past. The once tragedies that had visited us became the foundation upon which we erected a future filled with love, understanding, and adaptability. David started receiving treatment from the best specialist and hospital where I now practice my profession. The scars of the past still lingered, but our trip towards mending and remis

His gaze was full of warmth and devotion. Misty never set foot in her home country again after that day. (The End)

Reo had watched the hot scene between Jack and Mitha through the laptop screen display. He did not think that Jack actually realized what he said. "Why are you doing this to me, Jack?" Tears flooded Reo's face again. Then the laptop was thrown against the wall of the room when Reo threw it hard. The man was wailing, he was sad, disappointed, and everything seemed mixed up. His gay girlfriend turns out to be having an affair with the opposite sex behind his back. Yes, yes, even though it's only the opposite sex but Reo's heart still hurts!

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The Story Begins… There was a time in the past when werewolves and witches had interceptions among each other in the same land. However, a mutual hatred had emerged from a different angle of the world as to who was the greatest. This caused a huge unsettlement yet it was not so in San Antonio, they interrelated but they did not interbreed, as it was seen as an abomination. Queen Lorelai held a candle in his hand and walked to her secret room while chanting some words. When she got there, she lightened up a mini fire which she fueled with a chicken's intestine.

Today, my eighteenth birthday, was meant for my bonding with James, my fated mate. Instead, the day before, he coldly rejected me, declaring his love for another. Today was their engagement party. The bride, the Chief Elder's daughter, shimmered in an extravagant diamond gown. She was a vision of noble beauty. With the Silver Moon Pack's Alpha unexpectedly deceased, the Chief Elder held the power to appoint the successor. James, driven by ambition, chose the Alpha position over me, a lowly Omega with a sick mother and no influence.