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Pain got worse. “Cry all you want, Lena. Scream, roll around. Won’t change a thing. Guards are here now. You’ll go.” I knew I was nothing. Felt it daily. But why rub it in? Why laugh? Why do people love reminding the broken they’re broken? I should’ve stopped hoping. No words could fix it. Their minds were alreadymade up. I turned slow. Through the window, I saw them waiting for me outside. I started crying hard again.

I wonder where you got all this courage from. "But anyways, that's an old talk" I blurted. Great Maryam! could you please tell me where you got all this courage from? That's because I made a promise to my self this morning, all the suffering and hardship I've been going through since my childhood had to stop. Neither would I allow aunty nor will I let Kareem treat me this way again. Enough is enough! After all, I'm human. I gently laid on the sofa with my legs on top as well, I took a look at him and he still had the same look. How could a person had a same look everyday? No reaction, No expressions. Nothing.. Nothing..... That's so weird.

Yours Always. Emma's Pov I woke up with a banging headache, worst than I have ever felt my whole life. My feet and wrist felt numb, I felt pains from my stomach region. It took me time to adjust to the bright room and as I looked around I noticed I was in Tobi's room. Recalling all that happened before I drifted off to darkness I couldn't help but hope Zach got what he deserved. "Thank God You're awake" Nina hugged me with a smile on her face, she helped me sit up properly and handed me a glass of water.

This is the day I get to put an end to John Williams. I get out of bed. “I am ready.” Now my expression has changed, sleep is long gone and the only thing that remained in my mind was killing the bastard. I head to the shower and take a quick one. When I get back to my room, my uncle is gone but there is a note on the bed, and I take it. ‘May the Goddess be with you today; may she bless you with strength to see this through. I have gone to the training ground, see you shortly. Your proud uncle.” The note read.

“I’ll be fine. They aren’t looking for us, not yet. We will have to see if they even do. Oran might cut his losses and just leave us be.” Hector’s lips made a thin line on his face but I smiled. Walking around him, I grabbed the room key and headed to the elevator. He watched me as the doors closed and I took a deep breath. Yes, I would be okay but if there was a lot of people, it would be harder. I needed to get used to it. Get back into society. Little bird was gone, they had not broken me this time and I refused to let them get to me. I felt like I should feel worse. I felt like I should be broken and sitting in the corner but for some reason, I wasn’t. The adrenaline had already worn off

I froze as I stared him horrified. “You still haven’t recognized me, my Rosebud?” ~~~❤~~~ End of fourteenth chapter. Thank you guys. If you like my story do press the star button to show your appreciation.💞

Chapter 53 Harper’s pov I just laid on the floor helplessly as tears rolled down my eyes and negative thoughts filled my mind. The broken glass and scattered books around me felt like a perfect reflection of the chaos inside me. This is it, I thought. This is the end of my short, struggling life. After everything I survived—being thrown out by Elec, losing my place in the pack, fighting to survive alone—this is how it ends. Alone on the floor in a room I didn’t even choose, with no one to hear me.

The enormity of my actions and the resulting grief cast a shadow over my soul, and I swore that I would never again allow myself to love or be loved. As I ran, the memories of my mother's gentle touch and my sister's infectious laughter faded into the distance, replaced by the overwhelming guilt and shame that would come to define my existence. At that moment, I became Jason the Broken, a man forever haunted by the tragic consequences of a single, devastating night.

What if all the lines had already been crossed? What if the truth was just another kind of cage? When I woke up, the red folder was still beside me. Still burning. Still whispering. And in the quiet, I finally whispered back. “I’m not afraid of the truth.” But I didn’t know if that was a promise or a lie. END OF CHAPTER 4

“Then we find out together.” In that moment, I wasn’t a weapon. I wasn’t a shadow. I was just a man, loved and broken, trying to find a way to start again. We leave at dawn. Toward the final piece of the puzzle. Toward the reckoning. End of Chapter 106