The Covenant Cast Mga Nobela at Kwento

Because Aria’s words didn’t need debate. They needed digestion. Cassian stepped forward now, joining her at the center. He didn’t speak. He just extended his hand. She took it. Not as endorsement. As alignment. And as the room lit up with activation pings from every personal node across the city receipts of the new covenant’s binding terms Aria whispered to him, so soft only he could hear: “They’ll call this surrender.” Cassian kissed the corner of her mouth. “No. They’ll call it unforgivable.”

Before anyone could react, I grabbed the remote, connected my phone to the TV, and cast the screen. The room lit up with Nora’s own voice, gloating about her nights with Michael, including details of their bed and their trysts in the car. There was even a video of the two of them together. I pressed play. "This," I said, my voice cutting like glass, "is better than any divorce certificate."

“It’s not for the best. You promised me. You said you were just gonna hold her for few hours and let her go. But no! You killed her instead. And you expect me to trust you. How can trust you now. I don’t even know myself anymore.” “You’re no difference from me. We’re both going after what we want.” He lit the pipe in his hands and place it on his mouth. Smoking. “You’re already in it. You can’t back down now..” Ray looked at him. “Don’t look at me that way. We made a deal, you stand by your and I stand by mine. Barbra wasn’t in that deal. Elina was. So whatever happens to Barbra shouldn’t be an issue. Beside you never did liked her.”