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THANK YOU SO MUCH GUYS!!! I APPRECIATE ALL THE SUPPORT AND LOVE SO FAR. I HOPE YOU ENJOY THIS LAST CHAPTER! Chapter 173 - “After the Storm” SONG OF THE CHAPTER: The Call by Regina Spektor RHEA'S POV: ~~~ The world feels like it is breathing again. I can feel it in the wind, in the trembling earth beneath my boots, in the way the sky seems to lift its veil of sorrow. The storm is breaking, and the realm is beginning to heal.

This is saying out loud: this happened to me, and I survived it, and I'm still here. I open to chapter seven. This is the chapter about the park. About the moment that fractured everything and then started putting it back together in a different shape. About the attack. About what he did. About what I did. About the specific moment when I understood that survival wasn't the same thing as living. I start reading.

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She was ready to step into the final chapter of her revenge: living a life of everlasting happiness a life Marcus could never even begin to reach. END OF CHAPTER 213

CHAPTER 27.2 “Don't live a life being a coward. Don't miss anything in this life. Well anyway, in this life, you can't skip chapters, you have to read every line, meet every character. Of course, not all of them will cause you joy, but at least, you experienced that spur of the moment. There are chapters you'll cry for days! You will even have to read things you don't want to read, or you will have moments when you don't want the pages to end. Yet, you have to keep going. Live life, don't miss out! Don't live a life regretting and thinking of what it could have been if only you had been brave enough to take an action. Let whoever thinks whatever.”

Be successful, fall in love and live my life till I was old and wise. I was immersed in my thoughts when I heard a crash. There is a dark street outside every dream chamber and only higher authorities are allowed to travel on that road. We can’t even step on it before it’s the day of rebirth or else we will be summoned to the higher court. And trust me high court is more frightening than hell. I don’t know if it was sheer bad luck for me that the sound came from the street outside my chamber. I ran towards the entrance and there was a fence around the chamber that kept the souls inside. I stood up at the rock and peeked outside to see where the sound came from.

Chapter Forty Four (Bradley POV) I hear the howls and approach after helping some of the wounded to see Wilder clutching Livie to his chest. The howls are mournful and the sight makes it hard to thank clearly. “Hey….hey boy wonder. She just needs rest, she will be fine. It looks worse than it is, just have someone get her a doctor.” “What happened?” I turn to see Alpha Christian on his knees staring at Livie with grief etched on his face. He reaches out towards her and a growl escapes Wilder’s lips as he gets up Livie still clutched in his arms. Alpha Christians arms falling to his side.

“It’s beautiful! I love it!” Then he leaned to me and kissed me. This kiss was a special one, the best one in my life. I knew that I loved him, that he loved me. That kiss was everything. It was the beginning for the best chapter of my life. And he was the main character of my book.

She said this, standing on her feet. Going towards the corner, she stretched her right hand and started chanting some words in a foreign language. Suddenly, a bright purple light appeared above her and shone all over the room. It went silent for a while, and then she started chanting again, this time quickly and in a totally different language, which was like it was known to her alone. The light dissipated. In front of Harriet, Patrilia, Kelvin, and Peter stood a dashing old man, clad in an expensive black suit and leather shoes, holding a golden walking stick in his hands that shimmered under the room.

Personally, I want to see what's in that book. I'd spent yet another evening thinking about her. She's the first thing in life that had taken my focus off the endgame, which is not exactly a good thing. I didn't make provisos for being sidetracked because until one day ago, I didn't think there was anything that could sway me from my path. But something about her situation keeps pulling at me, and I know I won't rest until I get to the bottom of this shit.