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Note: If you think this book is boring, please stop reading it. No one is forcing you to. I’m sorry it's boring and I’m sorry that you think it's ‘’too slow’’. I assure you, I’m not dragging it out, people need to remember that abuse doesn’t just happen one day. People don’t realise they are being abused until it's too late and then they can’t see a way out. Bear that in mind before commenting; ‘’Not very realistic’’ because the truth is… this book is written, based on true events.

“Now then, I’ll be going back now, I’ll be seeing you more from now on.” Bathala suddenly vanished and leaving Cillian alone with a flustered face, he now just realizes the amount of fun he’ll be experiencing from now on. “I didn’t know that from having to go on a trip back to our old house that I’ll be able to have a special encounter that will forever change my life. I’ll start exploring and enjoy this new chapter of my life to the fullest!” Chapter one ends~ to be continued

Dizziness assailed her. “My dear? Are you all right?” She dared not speak for fear she’d lose what little her stomach held of breakfast. Her mind spun, and even the walls seemed to close in on her. Hawk’s voice wouldn’t leave her head, especially when she recalled the story he told about his father and brother who had gone to Eton, but Hawk had not. Was it possible to have such a similar life or was it too coincidental? A firm hand clutched her elbow. Her father-in-law brought her out of her thoughts temporarily.

she replied, sounding a bit defensive and angry. "I didn't say you should get rid of it. I'm asking if you're okay." She looks at me for a long time, pondering if she should lie or answer honestly. Finally, taking a wheezing breath, she gives me a tight smile. "I've heard what the wizards have said. They think there's a chance that I might make it. They've been trying desperately to drink silver and iron mixed drinks. And when I wasn't in my right mind, I took a sip. It was awful; I vomited, and my baby moved and struggled to be freed." she wipes her eyes with a blanket, and I settle on the chair next to her bed.

I needed to be smart to save my family. I searched everywhere, nothing was left unturned.i thought of all possible secret places that the diamonds could have been kept but there was nothing.I even went to the bank where dad kept all his valuable things but I couldn't find them.Time was running too fast, giving up was not my options"I will fight till the end"

Nothing good ever happens to me. I take some deep breaths and I put my shoes on. I opened the door and the scent hits me again. I give a couple of steps and I stop in front of her door taking in her smell. I shake my head telling myself this can’t happen and I walk downstairs towards outside. There’s a big tent in the back garden of the house and I can hear people talking. The noise is defining. The pack was sent to only had the elders unmarked. I never got to mark Emily. A year appears on the corner of my eye and I shake all those thoughts away from my head as I walk inside the tent.

“Zoe spent nights in the rain pursuing Greg back then. Now, she’s just trying to climb up the ranks! She’s just a low-level employee from a humble background. She’s not fit to be your Donna!” A photo slipped from her fingers, its yellowed pages showing me drenched in rain, hair plastered to my face, stubbornly staring at a single point, looking utterly miserable. Greg’s eyes widened sharply, and his fingers curled unconsciously into a fist. “Loving someone isn’t a mistake.” Julian’s voice rang out, steady and calm. He held my hand tightly as he said, “The mistake is someone taking advantage of that love, enjoying it while letting a third party interfere.”

The Silent Patient, The Art Of Dealing With People, Criminal Psychology, Bad Science, The Power Of Your Conscious Mind, Thinking Fast And Slow, Atomic Habits, Rationality, Talking To Strangers, Righteous Mind, The Theory Of Everything. I suddenly stopped reading the names of the books when my right knee hit the wooden shelf. I bent down and rubbed it, trying to soothe the pain. It's like a thunderbolt fell on my knee. It's a little ache but I react to it a lot for a moment. It's terrible, like a thunderbolt! Once again, I glance up at the shelf. It's filled with books which are related to psychology, human development and universe theories etc. I huff.

Hello 🤗 I'm truly sorry for the recent inconsistency. I've been experiencing significant creative burnout and fatigue lately, which has made it challenging to update. I'm working on getting my creative energy back, and I appreciate your patience. This book will be completed soon, so please know it won't be abandoned. Thank you for your understanding! ❤️❤️❤️❤️