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***************************************** *Unknown's POV* I was walking around the garden when the most beautiful scent entered my nostrils. I took a quick detour to the kitchen to see what the chef was up to but nothing was there. Infact, no one was there. This was really strange. With every step I took, the scent became stronger and more pleasant. I couldn't take it anymore so I went back to where I came from. ***************************************** *Kiara's POV*

Jordan asked again, “Chandler, can you help me draw up a divination to see if I have a destiny with this Rejuvenating Pill, then?” Chandler laughed slightly and said, “I cannot calculate this.” Jordan was surprised and asked, “Is there anything in this world that you, Chandler Lennard, cannot calculate?” Chandler said seriously, “I cannot calculate anything that is higher than me.” Jordan hurriedly said, “That’s not right! Didn’t you tell me before that your fate is that of a python and mine is that of a tortoise? If we were to add our fates up, neither one of us would be bigger than the other. So, my fate is not higher than that of yours...”

beneath the designer wrap dress. "A bit sudden, isn't it, Wagner?" a woman down the table asked, her eyes narrowed. "The morning news showed you being tackled by a giant condiment. Now, you’re presenting a future Mrs. Wagner. It feels... choreographed." Sion’s grip tightened ever so slightly on the back of Lilia’s chair. Lilia felt a spark of heat in her chest. She knew this look. It was the same look the health inspectors gave her diner right before they tried to find a reason to cite her.

I panicked and tried to snatch the book but Enzo quickly held my hand and smirked before letting me go as he walked towards Jade's. Jade cleared her throat and stood up straight with a devilish grin on her face. "Okay here it is, listen guys. January 17, 3:45 p.m. I haven't seen him around, he wasn't with his friends either. I don't know where he was, I hope to see him before this day end, my energizer..." Jade even soften her voice reading my diary. "Aw! Our little Charlie here is in love! What if you read more!" Mae joined as they started to cheer. "More! More! More! More!"

The atmosphere in the room becomes charged with curiosity, and I exchange glances with Jim, sensing a shared sense of wonder. In the midst of this unfolding drama, the living room transforms into a theater of emotions. The unexpected revelation has cast a spell, captivating our attention and igniting a series of unspoken questions. I find myself caught in the threads of this family saga, eager to understand the secrets that have long been buried.

I muttered, kicking the edge of the bed. It was late that night when I found myself aimlessly flipping through the TV channels, trying to drown out my own thoughts. The blue glow of the screen lit up my room, and the constant static noise felt like white noise in my head. I zapped through channel after channel. News, reruns, cooking shows—nothing caught my interest. I was about to zap again when a headline made me pause mid-motion. "Prince Liam Brighmore to marry longtime best friend and girlfriend Sophia Belleville in three days."

I muttered under my breath. From my vantage point in the corner, I could watch every small movement, every hesitation, every spark of defiance. Lisa was fumbling now, unsure of where to start, and Tala… Tala was already in her element, swift and confident. Part of me enjoyed the certainty of the outcome—or at least, what I thought was certain. But another part, the part I would never admit even to myself, was curious. Curious to see if Lisa would crumble entirely or somehow scrape together a victory against all odds. Either way, it would be entertaining, and for the first time in a while, I felt the quiet thrill of watching fate unfold exactly as I intended… or maybe, slightly differently.

A small, almost conflicted smile touched her lips. “Bold,” she muttered. “Terrifying… but bold.” Her eyes drifted back to the diary. “I don’t know if I admire that… or if it worries me,” she added softly. “Maybe both.” Chloe slowly opens it again, curiosity pulling her forward… Alright… Next one. ______ Episode 42 – The Mechanic

Her breath came in short gasps, her moans filling the room, as she teetered on the brink of orgasm. Just as she was about to surrender to the overwhelming pleasure, her phone buzzed, the sound jarring in the quiet room. She froze, the vibrator slipping from her hand, as she reached for the phone. Her heart sank as she read the message: "I know what you’re doing. And I’m watching." The room suddenly felt colder, the air thick with tension. Chloe's desperation was now laced with fear, her mind racing with questions. Who was watching? How long had they been watching?

"Ursula, we'll keep walking like this. Always." I nodded with a small smile on my face, full of hope for what lay ahead. One day, I ran into Fiona at a high-end bar by accident. She was wearing revealing clothes and heavy makeup, laughing and drinking with a group of men. I couldn't exactly tell what I felt as I watched her in that moment. When she noticed me, there was surprise on her face before it turned into hatred and bitterness. "Are you happy seeing me like this? Tell me, why?! I regressed and was given a second chance in life! So, why did I still lose to you? What are you?!"