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A large mirror appeared in front of me. I was pinned in a hidden corner behind it. The sounds started quickly. Two figures tumbled onto the bed. Serena tore open Ethan's white shirt. "Come on, let me see if you still have those abs. I've been dying for this." Ethan glanced at me through the mirror, then turned back to Serena. "You know I'm not Caleb. You never give me much time. Two days from now you won't be mine anymore. So tonight, can we pretend this is our wedding night?"

Chapter 22 Dawn awoke to sunlight in her room the following day. She sat up, stretched, and upon glancing at her nightstand, spotted the bottle. Recalling something, she jumped up, got dressed, and tucked the bottle into the back pocket of her blue jeans. She donned a red t-shirt, black hoodie, and black shoes before departing the room and descending the stairs. Upon reaching the downstairs area, she headed towards the front and found her mother reading a book in the living room. “Hey mom, is dad around?” Dawn asked.

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Divorced by Dawn, Queen by Dusk — Book Two: The Blood Crown Chapter Eleven: Elliot's Truth The morning of the meeting was grey and still and smelled of salt coming in off the water. She was up before five. The house was quiet in the specific way it got before Rosa arrived — a baseline quiet, the house itself breathing.

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**The Next Day...** As dawn broke, a gentle light filtered through the curtains, casting a warm glow across the room. When Alex finally stirred from his deep slumber, he realized that he was still curled up in the same position from the previous night. He couldn’t recall when exactly exhaustion had embraced him, but he distinctly remembered the comfort of resting his head on Anjali's lap, drowning in tears yet finding solace in her presence. After a decade of tumult, the morning air felt invigorating, as if it had lifted a weight he had carried for far too long.

After twilight comes dawn. After dawn comes dusk, then twilight. Cycle repeats.. Some humans try to live through the day, while some just try to survive it. But alex won't have none of that. He would always live in the moment till he breathes his last breathe. Some may say he was reckless and lacks proper ambition but no shit, he did. But did he give a fuck? Hell no!

This time I won’t make the mistake again, I’ll ensure she has no air in her lungs. I saunter back to the room and see Dawn sprawled peacefully on the bed, her bare breast peeking through the blanket. Her eyes are closed as I near the bed. Carefully, I slide under the sheets and flush my chest against her back, and cross my big arm over her slender figure. She mutters something sleepily before drifting off again. I remain wide awake, waiting for a response from my men. The thought of someone dying before me sends a rush of adrenaline through my system.

"I uh- I think Julian should take this one." Julian lifted his head in surprise, but made no comment on her efforts. He nodded in her direction, as if to thank her, and then he cleared his throat to speak. "Right, well… As I stated, I've been around the coven and I can confirm that Demitri has become a day walker since- oh, you know." "Yeah, I second this. It wasn't just the edge of the night when he threatened me earlier, this was broad daylight." Harley agreed.

Devon continued, and I returned my attention to him. "It is rumored across the school that no one crosses your path and gets away with it but I did, and you all did nothing, meaning you guys are interested in me. I feel so honored, so thereby I am offering myself as a slave to you all, to do your bidding and as you all like. Love, Dawn." He concluded. 'Dawn?' I pondered. 'What a lovely name.’ I acknowledged it inwardly, battling a strong desire to pronounce it outwardly. I looked up at her and suddenly the feeling of disappointment began to brew within me.