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The moment that she was wheeled into the VIP room, his boss also stayed with her. 'Boss, if we keep on staying here, maybe the moment that we get back to the company, we will be hanging on a thread!' Assistant Fu could only hope and wish for the young lady to immediately wake up or else she would be the cause of many deaths in their company. Thankfully, it seems like God did not abandon him and heard his plea for the moment he was thinking those words, a sound from the usual quiet bed could finally be heard for once. Tang Yazhu could feel her head aching tremendously as she slowly opened her eyes, feeling a bit dizzy and woozy. When she tried to lift herself up, she groaned at the heaviness

And on that really nice day, it suddenly started to rain when she wanted to enter the building. She looks so pissed off and not even in the mood to socialize with that higher rank. Everyone who looked at her didn't want to make a mess with her and just ignored her. Until someone out of nowhere came to greet her with his warm smile. "Hello... Are you new too? I'm Adrian Miller."

she said, taking steps backward with a polite smile on her face and with every skip of her step his heart followed its rhythm, a sigh escaped his lips and gulped his emotions. “My life has become a joke” he muttered to himself and he heard zeus sigh. “Maybe now you'll get a chance to redeem yourself” ………………………………………………………………………………………………………………….. In the shadow of dark woods something awoke by the loud thunder, its glowing eyes and a tired face were proof of how many decades or even centuries it had spent roaming the face of this earth. A tired smile grew on the old woman's face as the rain hammered against the soil. “Why must one be given so many chances and still not learn?”

Also…” I paused, letting the flashbulbs blink like fireworks, “I’m officially coming out of hiatus. I’m open for roles—big or small, I don’t care. I lost myself in that marriage. This is me, taking back everything I gave up. Also, Director G. Phillips contacted me for a role. I’ll be making my comeback in his latest movie, ‘Love for a Thousand Years’. Thank you.” The room went wild. “She’s opening her own charity? That’s a direct slap to the Yaldon family!” “She’s asking for war.” “She’s all talk now, but can she back it up?” I picked a man in a faded blue shirt. He looked stunned that I’d called on him.

Then Kamdiri and Kambiri were shown as they steps in and gently sit on their VIP sit. "Great news everyone! the werewolves are now welcomed back to the city of Vanguard!" And all of them rejoices as happiness was written all over their face. "Well, this is for those of you who are missing your families a lot" "For me and my brother, we are going back to our home at Volkir" "Anyone coming with us?" Kambiri announces to the Impulse Moon "I gat you, as far as am giving the chance to go and meet my family once again"

His hand moved along my back and I didn’t resist, letting myself fall into the warmth of it. When we broke apart again, I whispered, “Happy birthday.” He smiled faintly. “Best birthday of my life, love. The best gift is having you back by my side.”

"Brother, can you just go with the flow?" "Tsk. Where is she?" I asked her. "Secret!" The smiles that my sister gave me were meaningful. I just shook. "I'll gotta go bro. I'm just going somewhere." "Okay." I answered. "Welcome back Mr. CEO slash Engineer Claveria!" When we entered the office, we were immediately greeted by Paradise Corp employees. The crowd applauded and some shouted. I never thought that my sister had such a gimmick. "Also, welcome back Architect Robles!" Robles immediately smiled and waved to the employees here as if he were an actor.

Lora texted. He exhaled slowly. His heart throbbed with emotions he couldn’t quite name. He had expected to feel better after calling off the wedding with Emma, but… he sucked in a breath and looked at the text one more time, traced his hands along the profile of Lora, forced a small smile, and mumbled, “There is no going back with you, baby.” Immediately, a thought crossed his mind, making him arc his brows in anger. He clenched his fist and stared at nothing.

I whispered, my voice barely audible in the stillness, "I finally understand why I was given a second chance at life… why I came back." The quiet beeping of the machines filled the silence, steady and constant, a reminder of just how fragile he was. I took a shaky breath, pressing his hand against my cheek, my tears flowing freely as I whispered, “Meeting you… you’ve shown me who I am, what I want in life, what truly makes me happy.” I closed my eyes, savoring the warmth of his hand on my face as if it could anchor me, ground me.

She opened her mouth to speak again. Then the screen went black. A single gunshot echoed through the audio before the stream cut out completely. The video stayed up for seven minutes before it was deleted. But seven minutes was all it took. Thousands of people had seen it. Thousands had screen recorded it. The backlash was immediate. The influencers who had roasted me either deleted their videos or posted new ones apologizing. The comment sections flipped overnight. People who had called me every name in the book were now begging for my forgiveness. Some of them even sent money. Donations. Apology gifts. I didn't accept any of it.