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All I can say is, FINALLY, FINALLY!! As much I'm sad this book came to an end, I'm also happy it did. my greatest thanks goes to God almighty first, and then to my wonderful readers who have all stood by me till the end. at some point, I didn't really think I would end this book soon, but thinking about you all made me do what I didn't believe I could. the journey of Taylor and Bryan Nathan and Talia

***** ***** ***** ***** ****** ~~~~~ THE END ~~~~~ ***** ***** ***** ***** ****** So here is the Epilogue, I hope you enjoyed the book while reading as I enjoyed writing it. If you like the story, don't forget to drop your views and rate the story. Thank you for the love and support, I got from all of you, my wonderful readers 🙏🙏🙏

He was quiet for a moment. "What did you think of the ending?" he said. "It arrived at what it was always going to be," she said. "Which is the right ending for that kind of book." "Yes," he said. "I've always thought the ending was inevitable from the first chapter. The whole book is the path to the thing you can see from page one." "Did Elena give you that one too?" she said. "Yes," he said. "For my eighteenth birthday. She said, "You'll understand it more each time you read it." She was right."

she concluded The class was in confusion, non of them understood the summary the teacher was giving to them. The teach smiled in their confused state knowing fully well they won't understand until they get to read the full book "start the first plot, study it and prepare a summary for me in 30 minutes, beginning from now" Mira was confused, does she mean they should do the assignment now?, The teacher walked up to a more confused Mira "you better begin we have just 30 minutes" she whispered to Mira

We leaned in. Text unfurled: KEY AUTHOR INTRODUCED AS ANOMALOUS VARIABLE TO INCREASE RATINGS. TRAGIC POTENTIAL: HIGH. IDEAL ENDING: AUTHOR CORE MERGE OR PUBLIC EXECUTION. My hands curled around the edge of the book until the paper creased. “‘Ideal ending,’” I repeated. I flipped to the back. A whole section was devoted to “OUTCOME PROJECTIONS,” each with a neat label: STANDARD TRAGIC ENDING: AUTHOR DIES SAVING OTHERS. SYSTEM CONTINUES.

The class was calm, no one dared to say a word as the literature teacher kept walking across the room to and fro, the only thing people did was drum their fingers on the desk. They calmly waited as he read an extremely long and argumentative book, they waited for him to end the last chapter so they could argue and disagree with the author, "So Elizabeth left with her kids and Taylor was never threatened again, the end." The man said as he closed the book, silence filled the air and nobody said a word, not until Jay broke the silence. "What kinda book is that." Jay shouted.

And trust me… that moment is now. A special chapter is coming—one that will tie up loose ends in a way you never expected. It’s the final piece, the last puzzle, the moment you didn’t even realize you were waiting for! So brace yourselves… because the ending you thought you knew? Think again. Stay tuned—you won’t want to miss this! With all the love and excitement, Gift Teey

he said sadly. ****************** Hey Wonderful Readers, Seems like this is end of the book THIS IS THE END. KIDDING :p It is not end but the beginning. Question rises where is Matilda? What happened to her? Did she make it? If yes then why she not here? Is it a sad ending? No, it is not sad ending as i said in the beginning “Every story has ending but happy one, there is nothing known as sad, if it is then it is not end”

The end. *************************** The end ppl. I know it's so quick! But they're still two more chapters left. Chapter 30(which is a bonus) and the epilogue Don't forget to comment and vote for the story! ❎ -Rama

“You told us the story!” Completely unbothered by the outrage surrounding him, the teacher reached for the textbook resting on his desk. Then he closed it. THUD! The sound echoed sharply through the classroom. Silence followed. The students stared at him. The lesson was over. “And that,” the teacher said, folding his arms, “is where your first Combat Theory class ends.” Several students looked genuinely devastated. One boy near the front dropped his head into his hands. The teacher smiled. “Good.”