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I got to the Warwolf pack's border checkpoint in the middle of the night. As soon as I handed over my travel pass, I spotted Dad smiling and waving me over. I got into his car, noticing a big bag on the seat, stuffed with all my favorite candies and pastries. Mom was sitting beside me, unwrapping a piece of candy before popping it into my mouth with a happy smile. When I noticed the faint lines at the corners of Mom's eyes, everything I'd been holding back just came pouring out. "I never want to leave again. I just want to stay with you and Dad forever."

She fucking left me and didn't look back. ******** To my dear readers who have been loyal enough to get to this chapter. Thanks for the votes🌼 and the comments 🍂 Don't go anywhere, stay tuned for another chapter ❤️

"Seriously Ceecee you have to be joking. That man has done a lot of damage to you and you're just gonna let it go. You're gonna let him get away with this and get married to that whore." Claire wondered what Chelsea would do if she found out about last night. She had purposefully left it out of their conversation, really wanting to put it out of her mind. "Chelly please, it's all in the past, I've moved on and for that night, that was a lapse in judgement. I had so much to drink that night." " Okay, but I don't get why your dad had to trade you off like you were goods or something. We are in the 21st century for crying out loud. Who does arranged marriage anymore?"

Declan was messy, and I had always thought it was a good thing we had helps and I didn't have to clean up after him. No. No Declan, No negative thoughts. I recited the mantra in my head. Once he was done, he handed me a cup. “Thanks”, I said, taking a sip. It tasted exactly like how it smelled; spicy and sweet with a flavour I couldn't explain, but liked. “Do you like it?” He asked, drinking his own. “Yes, thank you”. He grinned. “Let's put a rest to the thank yous shall we?” “Okay”, I agreed with a small smile.

"And the Guest is already clearing the path for us. The snow in the north is starting to melt, Mom. The ice is crying." ​The hook was set. The 168th chapter ended with the sound of a thousand footsteps hitting the pavement in perfect unison. We were leaving the sanctuary to find the origin of the scream.

#Newyorktimesbestseller ಥ‿ಥ Chapters soundtrack: Hideaway by Grace vanderwaal (simply love this song♥♥)

We vowed to rebuild, to honor the sacrifices made, and to cherish the fragile peace we had achieved. Chapter 110 left us with a mix of emotions—gratitude for the victory, sorrow for the fallen, and hope for the future. Our journey had come to an end, but our story would live on in the annals of supernatural history, a testament to the strength of unity and the power of the human spirit.

My Dear Readers, It’s official—EX-WIFE REVENGE: HE WANTS ME BACK! is now complete for good this time! I know, I know. I said it was complete before, but I couldn’t shake the feeling that something was missing. And that missing piece? It was closure. I wanted to give you all one last chapter, a final moment that truly wrapped everything up in a way that felt right. Because after everything we’ve been through together in this story—the heartbreak, the growth, the love—I couldn’t leave you hanging.

“When I was four, Dad—” Pete rushed forward and covered his mouth, pulling him away. That is to say, he had known her since he was four. My own child had kept it from me for over a decade. I smiled. Because at that moment, my last attachment to this family vanished. I no longer wanted any of them. I left. Completely left. The first few months after leaving myself were unbearable. I numbed myself with alcohol and gambling, enduring day after day. Then I went to the hospital, and the diagnosis came back.

Because the Black Council had just crossed a line… From which there was no return. ⸻ End of Chapter 44