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As he walked away, he tossed a light remark over his shoulder, "Nora, go buy a box of condoms. The biggest size." With his arm around Elena, he headed back to the private room, then added, "And get some fever medicine. Elena's temperature is a bit on the higher side. Also, don't say things like that again. Elena doesn't like it." I grabbed a bottle and hurled it at the wall. Glass shards flew, slicing across the back of my hand. Blood dripped down my wrist, yet I felt nothing. It was true that when despair reached its peak, pain disappeared.

Plaakk.... A loud slap hit Julia's face until her body swung like a decorative Bell hanger in front of the door. "Say it clearly before you suffer anymore!" Before, Julia stared bravely at Edgar's face, but now his courage disappeared, evaporating like dew in the sun. Edgar's slap marks further tore the wound on his cheek that had not received treatment. Julia didn't know if her face would be disfigured, and she had to rely on plastic as a tool to refine and restore her beauty. That is, if he gets out alive.

Serena lets out a soft laugh, the kind that comes only after pain has bloomed into joy. I wrap my arm around her, the other resting over our daughter. And in that moment, I know— This is it. Not just the end of waiting, but the beginning of everything. The life I never dared to imagine. The home I never thought I’d find. The cure I never knew I needed. And the love that rewrote everything. **THE END**

“Eva she was trying to seduce me, you gotta believe me.” Jace said while buttoning his shirt. His jeans hung loosely on his waist. If looks could kill, my glare would send him 6 feet under. This wasn’t our first rodeo. I thought Jace and I could make it work. After months of couple’s therapy, vacations and getting a pet dog. After everything. “Get out of my way you piece of shit”

the lady called Tonia replied. Who were this people and why was I instructed to stay here? I took a step forward to throw the door open when I heard a statement that stopped me in my track. “Isn't it dangerous? You know he killed his ex fiancée right?” one of the girls piped up. “ Because she tried to poison him. Kieran won't do that to me because I won't try to kill him,” she shot back, feeling quite confident in her words. “But he hates women! That's why he got a breeder,”

The lobby erupted in murmurs, fingers jabbing my way. "So, she's the one who framed Dr. Mitchell. Jealousy's a hell of a drug." "A department head? Must've slept her way up. Poor Dr. Mitchell—total injustice." A woman charged forward, dumping her half-empty soda bottle over my head. "Disgusting! Scum like you don't belong in medicine. Get lost!" The sticky chill crawled over my skin. I bolted to the garage, fumbling my keys into the ignition. But Zoe appeared out of nowhere, blocking the car with a smug, pitying grin.

I got so carried away that I only stopped when she spoke. "Doctor, why is your method different from others? It's making me itch even more. It feels like ants are crawling inside." I quickly pulled away. I was afraid she'd realize I wasn't a doctor, "Your case is unusual. We need to fight it with stimulation, draw out the sensation, and release it. That's the only way to cure it," I explained. I made it up on the spot, yet she believed me.

"Wait! Dexter, how do you know it's not the treatment and medicines the doctors have been giving you? Maybe they are finally starting to work." "No, mom, it's not the doctors or their treatments. It's all because of Taesha, my girlfriend! I thought you, of all people, would be thrilled for me! You should be happy for me!" "I am. It's a miracle to know that you can see, but it's unbelievable at the same time that a strange girl you barely even know has the power to heal you." "Mom, Taesha is different. She's not just anybody. Tell me you didn't harshly send her away? My eyes will not work without her! You don't understand!" Dexter says, taking off to look out the front door.

My mother told me she could cure me. My wife was as pure as the drifting snow. Her lips had never tasted wine, nor had her tongue used a vile word. She was a virgin until she succumbed to my will. I open my tomb, and she's lying there, a soulless corpse, arrayed in sheer white. I climb inside with her and weep for her death. Mother assured me her purity would give her the ability to cure me, but it didn't. Before her death, she birthed our son. Samuel despised a successor, but no Alpha reigns forever. When I returned home, Samuel said, "Brother, mother has a cure."

Just as I was about to struggle, those strange lines of text appeared again in front of me. [Wait, what am I even reading? Is this supposed to be a tragic historical romance or something way messier?] [To be fair, the setting did mention that the Aphrodisiac Curse can be cured with a blood transfusion, but the person giving the blood has to die.] [Why not have the villainess do it for our girl? If she dies, she can go back to the modern world anyway.]