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Yuna rushed forward, but Noah grabbed her arm. "Wait. It could be a trick." Julia looked up, and her eyes were her own. Tired, pained, but definitely hers. "Not a trick," she rasped. "Just barely escaped. They had me in silver chains, but I broke free when Victor attacked the facility." "Victor attacked the hunters?" Noah asked. "Created a diversion. Killed three guards. I used the chaos to escape." Julia collapsed onto the stairs, breathing hard. "He's not after the hunters. He's after you, Yuna. He always has been."

“All this time, I was just a pawn in your game. You never cared about my feelings, my love for him. It was all about what I could do for you, wasn’t it?” "So you knew the right thing!" Julia said, crossing her arms and narrowing her eyes. "How about this? I'll pay you to make sure you're well taken care of. You can live comfortably, no strings attached. Think of it as compensation for everything you've been through." My voice trembled as I spoke, "What if... what if I had gotten pregnant back then? What if we had a child together? What would you do in that situation?" Julia leaned in, moving close to my ear, and whispered with a chilling intensity, "I would have killed him without a second t

Since she was nearby that day and had nothing else to do, she decided to go. However, when she brought Hector back to his hotel room, he wouldn't let go of her at all. Instead, he pinned her down on the bed. In the end, they slept together while he was intoxicated. When Julia woke up the next day, she regretted her actions entirely. So, she hurriedly put her clothes back on and ran away before Hector even woke up. After that, she blocked him on all platforms and submitted her resignation letter before escaping to Anterica. Two weeks ago, however, she thought she had eaten something bad because her stomach was hurting. When she went to get it checked at the hospital, the doctor congratulated

Joshua cursed and pulled out the gun but the person was shot dead by his subordinates, who acted fast to take down the man before he could cause any harm to Joshua. Julia hid behind a bush in the dark, huffing for breath because she just realized it was gunshots that were aimed at the man who kissed her. “O, God! What have you got me into?” Julia wiped the sweat from her forehead and mumbled. Right then She got a notification that her Uber had arrived but she couldn't go in front of the store. Cursing her fate, she called the Uber driver and requested him to come to where she was, making the lame excuse that she was injured.

Sunny Sweeny-Summer of 1987 At about 10:30 on the morning of August 31, 1987, Rory Collins went to visit his friends James and Sunny Sweeney. The Sweeneys were brothers and sisters in their twenties. James was twenty-three, and his sister was twenty-eight. They lived with their mother, Grace Sweeney, in a patio garden apartment in Ashville, Maryland, in Baltimore County. When Mr. Collins approached the apartment, he noticed that the patio door was ajar. He looked into the living room and saw Sunny's face lying face down in a pool of blood. The cause of death was discovered later.

Poor girl. “Let’s go inside,” Julia said as she turned to leave. “We have so much to catch up on.” Reluctantly, we followed them into the house. Everything inside looked just as I remembered. Our pictures are still hanging on the wall. I made my way to my room and saw it all neatly kept and arranged like I still lived there. Days went by, Julia and Richard continued to act as though nothing was wrong, as though they hadn’t killed Alpha Kent or poisoned the elders. We've always avoided each other around the house. Alexis and I kept to ourselves.

Then I arranged for him to have the same north-facing, damp room, along with the same "special care" I heard he adapted to life inside very quickly. Every single day, he begged the doctors for medication, no longer possessing a single ounce of his past backbone as a don. As for Julia, when news of Martin's downfall reached her ears, she was undergoing a prenatal checkup at the hospital. That very same day, she packed up the last few valuable items she had swindled from Martin and bought a plane ticket to South Usonia, attempting to flee. However, Ricky's men intercepted her right at the airport.

I watch as panic creeps into her eyes before she somehow masks it. "Mom, what's going on?" Now I'm starting to panic because I have a feeling that I know exactly what's happened and I'm about to lose my shit. "Julia's gone. Julia and Nina." I knew it, I just knew it! "Please, tell me you are joking?" She shakes her head with a sad smile and I'm torn between wanting to hug her and shout at her all at the same time because I know she had something to do with this, I just know it.

"Where’s Julia? We need her cooperation on something." The men glanced at each other. Noah stepped forward. "Colonel Grant, Miss Summers twisted her ankle. She’s inside, getting treatment." Marcus didn’t wait. He shoved the door open and strode in. "Marcus!" Julia, her ankle freshly bandaged, turned her head at the sound. Her eyes lit up. "You came!" However, Marcus’s fists clenched tight at his sides, his gaze glacial. "Julia, answer me. Did you know Clara’s father had died?"

Juliana kept her silence in the group, but she slid into everybody’s DM—at least that was what I heard. Marco told me that Juliana gave every made man a call, talking about how upset she was because I got the wrong idea about her. Apparently, she was willing to do anything to mend things between Matteo and me. Mend things? How did she fit into the equation between Matteo and me? That afternoon, Vittoria came to my apartment with a basket of fruit and a desperate need to spill the tea. “Guess what?” She eagerly burst the moment she stepped inside. “Juliana went to the estate this morning to talk to Matteo, but Matteo denied her entry and had security stop her at the gate.”