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Don't just skip this book again; add to library. Enjoy! Your loving author; Natasha Gwen

This book has found you for a reason. Or maybe fate has led you here. So buckle up, sit back, grab some popcorn and relax as I take you on this chaotic ride that is going to change your life forever. I will tell you how I became a trillionaire, got revenge on my enemies and had the most eligible and richest bachelors chasing me at the age of eighteen. Only a complete nincompoop will dare to close their eyes and shut their ears as I tell my story. Don’t do that.

The room fell silent, captivated by the book's sudden appearance. "It contains the record of both the good and the evil that each person has done. This book is the ultimate judge of our actions, as it holds the truth of every soul." "The Book of Life will guide us in determining the outcome of this trial," he continued, his gaze piercing as he looked at me. "It will reveal the truth of your actions and help us reach a just verdict."

We hug in the tiny dressing room, both of us crying now but for different reasons. That night, I downloaded a book called "Why Men Love Bitches" on my phone. The title makes me laugh—a real laugh that feels foreign after so much crying. If this is my bitch era, I might as well learn how to do it right. The book talks about confidence, about not chasing men who don't want you, about building a life that's so good you don't need anyone else to complete it. "This is good advice," Lyra says as I read. "Especially the part about not being available whenever he snaps his fingers."

Having been an invisible presence at home for ten years, I watch Mom and Dad hand me the only life ring as the cruise ship sinks, while they vanish into the ocean depths. Christian Gunn, my distant brother, desperately pushes me toward the shore until his body is completely frozen stiff by the icy seawater. He flashes a smile of relief and says, "Mom, Dad, and I have always regretted bringing you back to the Gunn family. If we hadn't, Freya would still be by our side. If there's a next life, please don't bother our family ever again." I watch his complexion turn increasingly pale before he closes his eyes forever. I can hear a rescue boat roaring nearby, but I smile wryly and, without a

"No one is allowed to use that book, Arnold. Not even the Alpha King is granted access to its position. How did you get your hands on it?" "I just saved your life from a potential sorcerer or wizard who could have killed you tonight and this is all you have to say to me?" He looked offended by my question, but I wouldn't have it. What on earth did he expect me to do when he had taken matters into his own hands? "If it weren't for me or this book, you probably would have wounded up dead."

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It's not that I'm not used to hate, but because everyone believes anything they see on the internet, even if it's not the truth of the whole story. I sat down on the cold floor lifelessly. Staring at my screen. Is this the start of my downfall? Twelve years of my hard work… and this is what I get in return?

“If I can learn more about younger me—who I was, how I felt, the choices I was making—maybe I can change her. Maybe I can set her on the right path so that none of this happens.” Apollo’s expression softened. “You mean… change your own fate?” I nodded. “Yes. Because if I don’t, I might still go to jail. My life might still fall apart. I might still end up as her—the Mia who lost everything.” He was quiet for a moment, then nodded in understanding. “That’s a good plan, Mia. It won’t be easy, but if you play this right, you won’t just save Emma. You’ll save yourself, too.”

Looking at the bin stuffed with bloody tissues, I lowered my gaze and sported a wry smile. When I first found out it was late-stage stomach cancer, I really did think about just giving up. But when death felt so close, I started clinging to life real fast. In particular, after being locked up by Teresa and losing my freedom, my will to stay alive just kept getting stronger. I hadn't even hit my 35th birthday yet, and I already had the evidence to throw Keaton in jail. I had finally gotten my revenge, and there was still so much of the world I hadn't seen. I wasn't done yet.