The Unforgivable Choice Chinese Drama นิยาย & เรื่องราว

He pulled back slightly and wiped away my tears. “That’s what I meant when I said you saved my life again,” he said softly, resting his forehead against mine. Aryk interrupted our moment. “You passed one of the hardest tests for any sorcerer. You could have easily chosen the path she’d shown you – the path to darkness and power.” He looked at the two of us. “You chose love and light, even at the risk of harm. Many seasoned sorcerers would have fallen for that trick. It’s not always easy to see the truth.”

"That's where you're wrong. You see... your mother has my chosen and I want him back. If I take you to her, my chosen will be returned to me without harm. I can't have you causing his death." "So you'll betray your family, and all for what? A promise my mother may not hold?" Every word that escaped my lips had Ailee moving closer to me. "My chosen will be given to me unharmed as long as I take you to her... Or do you want more blood on your hands?" My heart sank. I didn't want any more innocent people to die. Sighing in defeat, I made sure to send a final glare her way. "Take me to her."

"Sorry, the number you dialed is unavailable. Please try again later." He didn't know I had already blocked him on every channel. I had made sure he'd never reach me again. River sank to the floor as though an invisible hand was squeezing the life out of his chest. Breathless, he kept staring at the abortion notice, dialing my number over and over with numb fingers. No matter how many times he tried, he was met with silence. Even now, with everything laid bare, he refused to believe I truly wanted a divorce, that I genuinely wanted to leave him.

“You’ll regret this, Amara. Love fades. But the damage you cause now lasts forever.” She flinched but didn’t reply. The verdict was clear. If she chose Liam, she chose exile from her family’s warmth. If she chose Darren, she chose a gilded cage, one lined with respectability but devoid of passion. Her uncle rose, signaling the end of the discussion. “The choice is yours, Amara. But remember, every choice has consequences.” They filed out of the living room one by one, leaving her behind in the echo of their disappointment. Darren left last, his footsteps heavy, his silence louder than any words.

I let out a sigh “No use in hiding I suppose.” Jeong said I had two choices. I could either die or be with one of them. If those really are my only choices, does that mean I could never go back? I’d die before I allow Zviad to claim me. So the real question is do I want to die or be with Jeong? I’m honestly not sure I could kill myself, I’d feel like I’d go straight to hell for commuting a terrible sin if I did. Deciding to trust in Jeong seems to be my only reasonable option right now, however I still don’t want to be some slave. I should find him. If worst comes to shove I can try to use my power.

With the wolfsbane in my bloodstream, I couldn’t heal as fast as I was supposed to. Swallowing the cry of pain that threatened to come out of my dry throat, I stared at Aaron’s grey eyes. “Angel please, don’t do it! Give him a chance. It was bad, but I am sure he can change with love and time. He is our mate, you can’t do it” Sia cried in my mind. No, he couldn’t change. He had just shown his true colours and some things shouldn’t ever be forgiven. I started, yet I wasn’t able to finish my sentence, “I, Angeline Chantara, reject you Alpha–”

“Bella, you can’t leave with him.” I did not turn back. “The worst thing you did wasn’t betraying me, Luca.” I tightened my hand around Julian’s. “It was making me ashamed that I ever loved you.”

"There has to be another way..." "There isn't. There's only choice. Only sacrifice. Only.." Vincent paused. "Only you deciding whose life matters more. Your family or Aria's. Your past or her past. Your guilt or hers." "Fifteen seconds." I looked at Dante. At the impossible choice between his mother...kind, innocent, the one purely good person in his life..and my brother..complicated, scarred, long thought to be dead, but family. Blood. "We don't choose," I said. "We find a third option. We..."

Dressed in black, he dragged Lucia, who was tied up, over. "Jim, you set?" he asked. Jim nodded, opening his jacket to show rows of homemade bombs. "Nobody's leaving today. They all owe my sister. They're going down with her!" Shane shoved Lucia to the ground, his face icy. "Say goodbye." He was out for revenge. I thought Shane was being so dumb! Was it really worth it to do all this for me? Lucia tried to run, but it was way too late. Shane and Jim had pulled the pin on a grenade. With a loud boom, they were swallowed up by flames.