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the doctor said, and in the next second; he found himself against the wall; a hand blocking the supply of air for him. " i.. sec... si... " he tried to speak but it was not possible; he was lifted off the ground; a pair of furious eyes looking at him; the doctor started to beat his legs that was when he spoke, " she will face all the pain to stay alive for me, do you get that? she has to bear all the pain because I am not letting her die; she is my obsession, my passion, my madness, my breath, my heartbeat, she is my butterfly, do you get that? keep her breathing and you will be breathing or else the day she will stop breathing you see my hands will not hesitate to stop the source of air for

Valerie asks questions once again, peering out the glass window next to them at the rain. “Yes, but isn't it lovely to have someone wait on you or simply be there for you?” Ellen agreed as she looked out the window at the pouring rain, Valerie smiled as she leaned her head against the glass window, listening to the rain. ‘My empress, wake up and return to me right now...Zhilux’ The voice calls out to her again, this time with an unusual name, prompting her to open her eyes and turn to look around the restaurant.

I asked out loud. “You don’t have to speak, Eva. We are one. I know your thoughts, and you will learn to read mine as well. We can silently communicate with each other through a mindlink. You need to get ready. Do you have anything here that you want to take with you?” Meari asked. “No, I don’t. I just want to leave. But were Tori and Keefe reborn, too?” I asked. “Since the Moon Goddess put us back a month’s time. They are fine. They are alive, and since they won’t have to come here to rescue you, they will not be killed. Not until their time comes,” Meari replied. I sagged in relief at hearing that.

Well, I was always surrounded by guys since they were instrumental in our vengeance plotting, but I was not really interested in any of them. I recall from my childhood that I had to devote my time and energy to exercising and increasing my stamina on a daily basis. Boys were never only a source of disruption in our plans. I couldn't allow myself to be disturbed. All of a sudden, a hazy memory of my very first rejection came flooding back to me. “Kick harder, Av! How would you kill a bear with that kick? Harder!”

"It's alright. In my eyes, you've always been number one. You're more important than anything..." Theodore could not bear to see her so dejected and kept comforting her. He tenderly wiped away the tears clinging to her lashes, then softly said. “And there’s one more important thing I think I need to discuss with you.” In Sigourney’s soft, pitiful gaze, Theodore slowly explained. “You know… in the past, Lucas worked with Savannah to frame us, spreading false rumors about us.” “Of course, I can’t just let them get away with that.” “That’s why I’ve been carrying out a plan to take revenge on Lucas…”

I glanced at her retreating figure, then back at the vase, the desire for revenge burning hot in my chest. Without thinking, I rushed toward the vase, my hand wrapping around its base as I lifted it. My heart raced, my vision blurred by the tears that had begun to spill down my cheeks. I raised the vase above my head, ready to strike, but just as I was about to bring it down on her, a sudden grip tightened around my wrist.

There, among the routine alerts, was a new notification—a text message that read simply, “This isn’t over, Aurora. You’ve just lit a fuse.” In that moment, the triumph of her revenge twisted into uncertainty. Aurora’s mind raced with possibilities. Was this the desperate clamor of Dorian’s remaining loyalists, or something far more sinister? The anonymity of the message sent a shiver through her spine. It was as if the darkness itself was speaking—a dark promise that her actions had unleashed a chain of events beyond her control.

That was exactly what I was talking about. "I- I'm s-sorry." She mumbled, her eyes landing on Blake De Luca and a girl whose name was Marissa Kent, apparently. "My brother is coming for me and he'll kill you!" Blake shouted, struggling to set himself free from those ropes. I chuckled darkly at the kid, "I'm counting on it."

had several questions to ask but wanted to let it all lie low while I focused on the future and how to get my revenge on those who had killed me. I was sure not going to let it slide. I wanted to know exactly how I was reborn, but it seemed as though River kept going back and forth whenever I asked him that particular question, so I decided to let it slide. River was either keeping the information from me or didn't know either from the surprise I saw in his eyes when I walked in. I shook my head and made up my mind that my revenge would come first. Our conversation continued, and as we spoke, I found myself slowly letting go of my old grudges. I realized that, in this new life, we could be

A violent and searing electrical spark of the mate bond ignited between us. The shock traveled up my arm and settled deep inside my chest. She gasped loudly and stumbled backward from the intense surge of energy. I tightened my grip on her wrist and pulled her chest flush against mine. She struggled against my hold and hit my armored shoulder with her free hand. She kicked at my boots and tried to pry my fingers off her arm. "Let me go!" she cried out and thrashed wildly in my arms. I wrapped my other arm around her waist and locked her against my body.