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Regret crashed over me like relentless waves. As the years rolled on, it felt like relentless waves were pummeling me, each threatening to drown me. However, no other girl came to my rescue. No girl swam through the storm to pull me to safety. In the moments before I drifted away, my head throbbed with pain, and I could barely make out the sound of a sweet but frantic female voice. "Doctor, we'll pay whatever it takes. Just... Please wait. I'll sell this bracelet and be right back with the money for his treatment."

I quickly dismissed the thought, the former made more sense. It's just that this was really an unexpected move. Beyond the scraps of knowledge I’d picked up from the streets, or the rare stolen books on self-defense and war strategy Riven had smuggled to me over the years, I hadn’t had any formal education since my parents died. And when it came to my body—my wolf spirit—I barely understood the basics. I let out a soft sigh and picked up the first book. What started as casual reading became a full-blown study session. Page after page, I became immersed—drawn in by the clarity, the structure, the truths I’d never had access to.

I rolled up my sleeve, revealing a dark scar across the back of my hand. "My hand was broken. As for why, I don't need to remind you, do I? You think your theatrical wounds compare to the fact that I can never hold a scalpel again? Do they compare to the years I spent in fear, not knowing if I'd live to see the next day? "It was my own blindness back then that led me to love someone so completely unworthy. "But because of that humiliating chapter of my life, I've come to recognize the man truly worth giving my life to.

Is it just me or did my brain not seem to understand what RE-ESTABLISH meant anymore? Come to think of it, why on earth would Riven have a book like this? "Could it be...?"

I will be stronger even though I have to keep people at arm’s length. I clutched my heart, curling into a ball, the void getting bigger and bigger, and fell asleep with warm tears staining my pillow. If you want, you can join Mahi Mistry's F******k Group or Page: Author Mahi Mistry and also follow her on I*******m @authormahimistry to keep up with the recent updates regarding her books! You can access all the books + bonus content on her P*****n Page Mahi Mistry.

In the next few hours, Penelope received a big package. A punctured bartender with multiple holes on his body.

"Stop talking nonsense. And stop spreading baseless rumors." "Who's spreading rumors?" Savana deliberately countered. "That's the reality. If you don't have any vested interests, I'm sure you wouldn't let your child get involved with Aurora. Or, perhaps, you intentionally had Alden work at the same hospital as Aurora from the beginning. Yeah, to make it easier to get close. I also suspect your child deliberately seduced Aurora while she was still in the process of divorcing my child, right?"

I gritted my teeth as I released the broken pencil from my hold, allowing it to roll over on the table until it hit the rug with a muted sound. Elsa glanced up from her book to stare at me. “Did you just snap your pencil in half?” Lucas guffawed. “I guess Elliot is trying out his Hulk skills.” “I don’t blame him,” Houston mumbled. His brown hair was a mess from running his hands through it and his glasses sat askew on the bridge of his nose. “Anything would be better than studying for this damned test.” He punctuated his words by flipping another page of his Business Ethics textbook.

The Invitation Jane’s POV Fate has a peculiar way of surprising us when we least expect it. It can bring forth either joy or hardship, leaving us uncertain of its intentions. As Jane Collins, a struggling twenty-five-year-old artist, I faced my fair share of challenges in my career. However, I remained determined not to surrender to discouragement. To make ends meet, I took on a job as a waitress at a fancy restaurant. One day, during my break time at my job, I found myself engrossed in a conversation with my best friend, Sarah Anderson. Unexpectedly, she interrupted with a question.

"Ah, that's true. I've been reading a lot about humans lately, they're quite interesting creatures. Apparently they're not affected by silver in any way. I tested it out a couple days ago with Madeline by giving her a silver necklace, and it was true! She held it in her hand with no reaction at all." Matthew glared at her, not liking the idea of her 'testing' things on his mate. "How did you even know about that?" "I read it in a book about different creatures, I think I brought it with me." She rummaged around her bag, before pulling out a thick book and setting it on his desk: Encyclopedia of the world's intelligent creatures. "Isn't it our turn to coach the new soldiers at the training gr