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And the day when Zahra told him that Irtaza had let her go to the university, brewed up a plan in his mind. Striking at his weakest point! Zahra used to tell Daniyal that Irtaza always warned her not to betray him and that's from where Daniyal got the hint that Irtaza did not trust someone easily. His weakest point is his trust. Breaking his trust will break him. That's why Daniyal forced Zahra to somehow have Irtaza's trust. He knew Zahra's conscience won't let her follow such a thing so he stuffed into her mind that whatever he is saying is right, he also knew that Zahra always trusts whatever he said so he manipulated her mind by making her think that she is doing nothing wrong.

she said. Diaz looked at her with an expression that Grace could not immediately categorise. It was not quite admiration. It was more like the recognition of one practical person by another. "Right now? Nothing," Diaz said. "Right now I need you to trust that we are ahead of this and let us do our work." She paused. "I know that is not easy for you." "No," Grace agreed. "It isn't."

I pleaded and she just sighed, nodding yet again. We both got in the car swiftly and her head slightly turned towards me, demanding for an explanation after igniting the engine and rushing out of here as if her ass was on fire. I inhaled a deep breath and nonchalantly replied, "Mr. Diaz wants me to stay away from Zachariah." She gave me a quick glance. "The fuck?" I leaned back, wrapping my arms over my chest with a huff. "Exactly, the fuck. Same reaction. And to make matters more juicy, he knows Scarlett is a lesbian. And my hypothesis was correct."

If she only knew, she thought. “I trust Creighton beyond words. You’ve met his family, you know how well respected they are, and you know without a doubt, that his nieces and nephew would never jump all over him if he was some kind of a lunatic. He has more respect than anyone I’ve ever known, and Papa and Nana trust him. I’m not getting in over my head, I promise.” “Can’t blame me for being worried,” Cathy said, glancing to the window as the tree began to shake. “What’s that?” she asked, causing Sandra to quickly stand up and walk to the window.

And that actually made sense once I thought about it. “Don’t let her anywhere near our baby. She will hurt her or worse.” Dilara screamed, as the doc came in and rushed over to help check on her wound. Dyelon looked at Dilara before looking back at Trixie. He pulled her close to him this time not in anger but something else. He wrapped one arm around her waist dipped his head down and inhaled her scent closing his eyes, his lips lightly brushed her shoulder blade before releasing her. “Do you really think you can remove it without hurting her?” He asked looking Trixie in the eyes again. His head was so low they looked weird as hell, because he was so damn tall and she was short actually shor

Triana returned his smile and said, "I’ve been looking for you. I’d like to know more about Blaze." "He is fine." Dario laughed awkwardly. "Well, I have to attend an important meeting with the allied alphas. I got to go now. Talk to you later." He hurried to his room. Triana's smile faded as she stared back at his rapidly receding form. Dario's demeanor gave her the impression that he was fleeing from her. It was as though he was concealing something from her. This made her skeptical. She began to suspect that Dario was withholding information regarding Blaze. The restlessness in her mind surfaced once more. She became concerned, assuming that something had gone severely wrong with Blaze.

Like when I’m with her this way, nothing could ever go wrong. “You don’t have to get scared, I promise to keep you safe, and I need at least your trust ” miss Diaz stated before nuzzling her face in my hair, I looked into her eyes, I know for certain they were pretty but they seemed blurry, I wasn’t wearing my glasses, She smiled softly at me, and I returned the gesture. I leaned my chest into her chest, listening to her steady heartbeat while she trace patterns up and down my arm leaving goosebumps wake on my body.

Mother fumed as she glared at me. “Travis send the guess away,” Tristan ordered, “So how is she?” “The drink she had earlier had Pennyroyal and Tansy,” Diana said to the physician when she entered the room. “What are you doing here?!!” Tristan yelled, “How dare you step your feet into this room?!!” “Please…… please….. let…. Her….. stay,” I managed to say. For some reason, it felt like Diana would save me when I needed her to, but that doesn't mean I trust her.

“Isn’t it obvious? I’m here to stop you.” Kaelan’s hand moved to his dagger, his grip tightening around the hilt. “You’re working with Zane.” Darius shrugged, his smirk widening. “Zane knows how to lead. You don’t.” Rhea felt her stomach drop as the realization hit her. “You betrayed us,” she said, her voice trembling with anger. Darius’s gaze flicked to her, his expression unreadable. “It’s not personal,” he said. “It’s survival.”

“For what?” “For the mess he left behind.” Darius studied me for a long moment. “Are you angry?” I thought about it. “No,” I said honestly. “I’m… overwhelmed.” He nodded slowly. “That makes two of us.” I looked down at the envelope in my hands, tracing Damian’s handwriting on the front. “He trusted you,” Darius said quietly. “He trusted us both,” I corrected. We opened our letters in silence. Mine was shorter than I expected. Althea,