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"I'm the one who no longer deserves to stay by your side after doing all those horrible things to you, Caleb. But I'll keep waiting for you forever. You'll just have to look back to see me waiting for you." I smiled lightly and said, "Don't worry. I'll never look back for the rest of my life." I successfully received half of all her assets. There were so many zeroes in my bank account that I couldn't even count them all anymore. I used the money to indulge in life to the fullest after that, spending it on whatever I wanted. In the meantime, I also heard about James, who was so desperate to get his hand healed that he fell for a scam "remedy" that resulted in a terrible infection and ultimate

Riya pouted, but her eyes showed adoration while talking about her lovely mate. 'How lucky' Grace thought every time she saw Riya. Her mate Justin no one is as whipped as him for Riya. He is so cold towards everyone but became soft as a marshmallow to Grace. They are the sweetest couple. "Hey guys" Sofia, her other best friend who also has a lovely mate named Alex, he's the kindest person he ever knew,, he is also whipped for Sofiia calling her pet names and showing affection every single opportunity he gets. They are perfect.

We were watching a live feed of the ceremony on a tablet. Colin turned to me nervously. "What's she going to choose?" I calmly set my coffee down. Yeah. What would she choose? Would she choose the man she had secretly loved for ten years? The one she once called the greatest regret of her life? Or would she choose me? The man she had deceived for ten years, but whose family name could give her a future full of opportunity? Natasha's lips parted slightly. A flicker of struggle passed through her eyes.

Ivy's POV Today was the Ballon d'Or award, also known as the award given to the best footballer of the year, and Dante Solano would be winning it. I knew this because for the five years I had known Dante, winning the Ballon d'Or was all he had ever wanted, and this year he scored more goals than any footballer out there.

The air froze as if I were an unwelcome intruder. With furrowed brows, Silas looked up and scolded me harshly, "Lena, don’t you know the rules? Can’t you knock before entering?" I didn’t have time to care about such things. Fighting back tears, I choked out, "Silas, Yael has been kidnapped. Ten million. The kidnappers are demanding for ten million dollars." Silas remained completely unfazed, casually stroking Yuna’s hair. "Kidnapped? Don’t panic. A Gardner needs to endure hardships to grow."

The buzz around the room began to grow. This would be the biggest move of the night, and would certainly go down in the history of the event. Jean smiled at his competitive daughter. He was willing to make a large donation, and she helped him. The wedding planner waited for Ethan to respond, but the man just shook his head. - "I'll give you one. I'll give you two. I'll give you three. Sold to the lady in red at table five, for the trifle of one million dollars. Ladies and gentlemen, we have a record holder among us."

And then something impossible had happened. Light had exploded from Elara's body. Gold and silver and blindingly bright. Power had rolled off her in waves, more power than I'd ever felt from any wolf. Her eyes had gone pure gold, and I'd heard her wolf's howl. Not weak. Not pathetic. Ancient and furious and so damn powerful that half my pack had dropped to their knees in instinctive submission. She'd been a True Alpha. The rarest bloodline in existence, thought to be extinct. And I'd rejected her.

How was it possible that one man looked as handsome as ten handsome men? How could something like that ever be fair? How was it fair that such man happened to fall in love with a woman like her? Her happy ending was happier than any happy endings ever recorded in history. Cinderella? Snow white? Rapunzel? Aurora? Tiana? Of all of the princesses in the world of fairytale, she was the one with the happiest ending ever. Sure she was not a princess neither was she getting married to a prince, but Romeo was ten times better than a prince. Better than a king.

Instead, he drove me to a hotel. I kept my eyes shut, pretending to be asleep. However, every word between him and Naomi cut through me. "Preston, your girlfriend's young and stunning. Are you really going to hand her over to Rowan?" asked Naomi. Preston pulled her into his arms and kissed her cheek. "I don't have a choice. My dad has made it clear that whoever gives him a grandchild first gets the inheritance. Word is my useless brother's already trying to knock someone up. I can't afford to wait any longer.

Yet she clutched it like it was the most precious thing in the world. "Josiah, look, this is the watch you loved so much back then. I've kept it all this time. I know I was wrong. I know it with every fiber of my being. Please, won't you give me one more chance? I'll spend the rest of my life making up for the mistakes I made in the past." Her voice cracked with sobs, her eyes brimming with desperate pleading. I looked at the familiar watch, but I felt nothing. That painful chapter of my life had long since been washed away, buried beneath years of quiet, steady happiness.