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Seven’s voice called down from the concrete platform. Lucian froze, his body locked in a half-bent position over the rushing pool. He slowly uncurled his spine, a sharp gasp of pain escaping his dry lips as his lower back protested the sudden movement. He looked up, his vision blurred by exhaustion and the stinging mountain mist. Seven was leaning against the iron railing with a steaming tin mug held between her gloved hands and her dark eyes looking down at him with a detached, professional assessment.

He pulled me into his arms, holding me so tightly he could have crushed me. "How could I bear to make you my mistress? And there's no way I'd break up with you! Just seven days, that's all. Once the contract is signed, it'll be over. Cara, you've always been so good to me, so patient. Can't you hold on just a little longer? For us?" By logic, I had waited seven years. What were seven more days? But I did not want to wait anymore. I smiled. Gently, sweetly, exactly the way he liked. "I understand."

" He bit his lips, dangerously and slowly, his eyes not leaving mine as I kept a straight face and glared at him. "I wish you were mine Tahira, fated and mated to me, I would have treated you like the Queen you are…." he said huskily and bent low to the nape of my neck. "Make sure you stay happy always, because I fucking love you to bits." His lips brushed my neck and I hyperventilated, catching my breaths. He trailed his lips up slowly and grazed my lips. I slapped him hard and yelled. "I don't love you Seven!!"

“One hit from Mama’s slippers gon’ have that evil sucker running away with this tail tucked between his legs.” I hear a thin voice laugh freely in the background. “Those slippers made of vibranium, for real.” Someone, probably one of her younger sisters, comments loud enough for me to hear. It makes me smile. “Testimony from someone with a lifelong experience.” Bibah adds, letting loose her mellow, wicked laughter. In the background, something crashes, someone says something with vehemence in a language I’m not familiar with. “Okay.” I nod to myself.

Ava The instant Levi’s hand left my face, the rest of the store came unglued. The kids who’d been filming dropped their phones and scrambled backwards, knocking into shelves and toppling the cardboard display of The 7 Habits of Highly Effective People. Jittery guy and beefy guy’s other friends grabbed him, dragged him upright, and half-carried, half-dragged him out the door. Even after he was gone, I could hear him retching on the sidewalk, the coughing wet and thick.

high IQ😂 KENJI: Sarcasm ba yan, Cap!? AUDRAE: Nope, I'm rooting for you! Outside her window...The night had become unusually quiet. Only seven days, seven days before everything they had worked for...Would finally be tested.

I called after her. “Do you know what today is? It is our seventh wedding anniversary.” Vera stopped, and her voice sounded flat and calm. “I know. Austin kept pushing, and I did not want to make him sad.” The door shut behind her with a sharp click, and their voices drifted back through the wall. One of them said, “Stupid rainy day. It got my sneakers all dirty.”

he said, his voice low and almost mocking. “Does it really matter that much to you, Alana? You were drunk. Things happen. Whether it was real or just your imagination doesn’t change anything now.” His words hit me like a cold splash of water. I opened my mouth to protest, but he raised a hand, silencing me before I could speak. “Listen carefully,” he continued, his tone turning serious and commanding. “Right now, the only thing you need to focus on is your new role. For the next seven days, you belong to me completely.”

As he turned toward his study, he asked over his shoulder, "By the way, you were calling me like a maniac the other day. What was that about?" I buried the cold deadness in my eyes. "Nothing. I just wanted to know if you were coming home for dinner." The moment the door clicked shut, my phone rang. It was Professor Clark. "Selena, I received your confirmation. You realize that once you join the Lausanne Institute, there’s no turning back. Are you certain?" "I've never been more sure." Professor Clark sounded delighted. "Excellent. I’ll have a team pick you up in seven days."

Magnus' slap sent a spinning wave through my head, stripping away whatever dignity and hope I had left. I broke down, my sobs consuming me as my vision blurred with tears. I clawed at my hair in a frenzy, my voice raw as I screamed in agony, "How could you hit me? I'm the one who was promised to you! You've all betrayed me! You've never seen me as part of this family! You've always wanted me out of your lives! Would you be happy if I just died?"