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Because when it came to obsession, I didn’t just feel it… I perfected it. He thinks he lost everything when he lost Alessia. He has no idea. He’s just being rewritten. By me sincerely, dramatically and flawlessly. And maybe one day, when he looks at me with something that feels like admiration, maybe even desire,I’ll whisper in his ear, “Remember, Salvatore… you didn’t choose me. I made myself impossible to reject.” That’s what real love is in our world. Not tenderness or fate. But strategy. And I have mastered it.

Every memory, every hidden truth, every concealed emotion flooded through our connection. I saw myself through his eyes—not a subject to manipulate but someone he'd genuinely admired, then cared for, then—impossibly—loved. Not romantic love like Kieran or yearning love like Dimitri, but something else. The love of watching someone become more than they thought possible, of seeing potential realize itself. "You loved me?" "I loved what you could become. And then I loved what you chose to become despite my manipulations. And finally, I just... loved you. The way teachers love their finest student, the way artists love their masterpiece, the way entropy loves the things it must eventually claim

Get my mate back? “There is a chance?” I asked, the question coming on in a breath. He nodded. “Although slow, the chance does exist. Listen to me, Nathan. Love, the most powerful force in the universe, is a journey, not a destination. It's a tapestry woven with threads of joy, sorrow, patience, and forgiveness. It's a symphony of emotions, a delicate dance of give and take. Love is not always easy. It requires effort, dedication, and a willingness to grow. It demands that we be vulnerable and that we open our hearts and minds to another person, even when it feels scary. It challenges us to confront our own fears, insecurities, and past hurts.”

(Fuck off) I said sounding a little too mad wich only feed into them being right. “Our dear brother who swore he would never be capable of love doesn't know what to do with the woman who has him whipped and on top of that she doesn’t even know it and she is right outside these walls.” Matteo said, crossing his leg over the other leaning back placing his arm on the arm rest, having a damn smirk on his face. Enjoying this too damn much.

I know I must have bad luck because I'm the only maid the master has punished a lot,I don't know if he just likes punishing me and seeing me in pain when I am only trying to help him . But I thought he wanted to kiss me as well or was I wrong about it ,it felt as if he wanted it as well so what went wrong. I was upset ,and angry at myself for being stupid,why did I think that he wanted to kiss me, I only realized now that I was in love with the master,that was why I was acting so strange and doing stupid things ,I just wanted to console him but see where it landed me .

“Third Master, you are full of surprises. You should praise me. You should say, James is amazing. There are so many women willing to die for James.” “I am afraid you’re just a wealthy fool. Women want to take benefits from you as long as possible.” I spoke. He gritted his teeth and said, “Damn you!” “How do you show your love to your girlfriend before?” I was silent for a while before suddenly asking again. He chuckled. “In the end, you still need me!” “Cut the crap.” I glared at him. He raised his eyebrows and rummaged through his cabinets. After searching for a long time, he finally took out a handwritten book. “Here, this is for you. This is something I have learned from my experience in

I heard Jonathan's sobs behind me, but I didn't look back. When the welcome speech for the event ended, I was invited to say a few words on stage. As I took my place, the lights converged and fell on me. Half a year ago, I was trapped in a loveless marriage and played the role of a wife whose heart was broken by her husband every night. There was a time when I thought I wouldn't make it through to see the next day. However, I hadn't realized how big the world was until I left Jonathan, the root of all my sorrows.

This book might be the key to mastering my gifts, to unlocking the secrets of my magic and understanding my past. I spent hours in that quiet sanctuary, pouring over the pages of "Mastery of Magic." I took careful notes, practicing each technique as described. With every new lesson, I felt my powers grow a little stronger, a little more under my control. I knew that the journey ahead would be long, and that I still had much to learn. Yet, for the first time in weeks, hope shone through my doubts. Perhaps I could master my gifts, unravel the mystery of the Capris Coven, and finally take control of my destiny.

Then, he grips my jaw. His touch is freezing. "You want to feel my power?" The shadows crawl up my legs and over my chest, tightening like a vice. They aren't just outside of me anymore. I feel a cold, oily sensation creeping into my lungs, wrapping around my heart. My vision begins to fray at the edges, turning into a grainy, flickering grey. "Love is a disruption of the natural order," he says, his voice echoing as if from a long tunnel. "It creates a center of gravity that isn't me. I cannot have my world tilting on its axis because of a girl who makes the world stop."

Frustrated, Ivan lay on the bed I had once slept in and stared blankly at the ceiling. Suddenly, something occurred to him, and his body jerked up. Losing no time, he rushed to Savannah's house. Savannah wasn't surprised by his unhinged state. Without waiting for him to speak, she pulled out a screenshot and showed it to him. "On Valentine's Day, before you and Betsy got engaged, she saw this post. You gave Alba the Eternal Rose and wrote that your love would never fade," she said. "You thought if you blocked Betsy, she wouldn't find out? Ridiculous. She found out that night. She waited for you at the rotating restaurant by the sea until it closed, planning to share the news of her pregnancy