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he murmurs, his eyes lingering on me before he steps away. I turn my focus back to the screen, feeling the weight of the story pressing against my fingertips, and dive into the chapters from his point of view. Each line becomes an exercise in truth, revealing bits of him that even I hadn’t fully realized before. I let myself go deeper, daring to write with honesty, capturing the tension and rawness of his thoughts, feeling his intensity seep into every sentence.

If anything after this all I can is don’t read the story and don’t discredit it because it takes lots time and effort to write a story and make it perfect Chapter One: Prologue Phera POV: Growing up, you always have this one person who would always leave their mark in your life. Whether it be your friend, sibling or parents, but everyone always has that one person. In my case, I had three, but sadly instead of leaving a happy memory in my mind, it was one that, to this day, makes my heart bleed. And bleed to the point where nothing can mend it.

Author's POV Pearl trudged wearily down the long, winding road, her slender legs aching with each step. Sweat dripped from her porcelain skin, glistening in the faint moonlight that cast an ethereal glow over the landscape. Her bright blue eyes, normally sparkling with curiosity, now seemed dull and tired, her eyelids drooping with exhaustion. She breathed out tiredly, her delicate chest heaving with each labored breath.

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Third Person POV. Emily’s laughter echoed through the restaurant, bouncing off the walls as the tense standoff unfolded. She stood there, a wild glint in her eyes, surrounded by police officers with guns trained on her. Despite the gravity of the situation, she couldn’t contain her excitement. This was her moment of triumph, and she was enjoying it in every way without caring about the fact that she was about to get arrested and possibly jailed for the rest of her life.

Attention guys! I'm going to dedicate this one chapter to Andrew since he finally came into play. I've been curious about what goes on inside that head of his, and I thought, well- maybe you are too. I'd write it in the first-person point of view. Also, note that this chapter may be shorter than the others. Thank you for reading! <3 **

LEILA I really hope there is no confusion on why this author has decided to write a chapter in my point of view. It is only because I requested it … you see, I think you all need to know who I am and not from the stories you have heard from my mortal enemy, Nathan who thinks the world revolves around his beautiful piece of ass or the cunt he now parades around with him and claims to be in love with. I know you have your face scrunched up now in confusion because this is a strange moment but it has been a long time coming, no?

Chap 50 Third person pov Hadia was standing in her room praying for the happiness of her family. She was hoping that her planning gets well. Her plan was something someone has never thought. It was something extraordinary. Yes, the game is going to have a crucial fling. ...............

Note from the author; from now onwards, am going to write the story in the third person point of view. I'll indicate at the top if I want to write in my character's P.O.V. Thanks Authors pov. "I stole something from you and you want your money back that's why you searched for me," Rose said without thinking. Christopher looked at her for a while and said, "if that's what you think then, let me tell you that, you are wrong. The money you stole is too small to make me search for you for years."

I TRUST THAT WE ALL HAVE HAD A GLIMPSE OF EVERY CHARACTER’S POV. THE STORY NOW GOES TO LEYLLA’S POV FROM THIS POINT. When I opened my eyes, I felt like I was in a dream—or maybe a nightmare that didn’t know how to end.