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Warm sunlight streamed through the stained glass windows, falling gently onto the bride's white gown and casting a soft, golden glow. Luna held a bouquet of flowers, her eyes red with emotion as she gazed at the kind and gentle man before her. Horace held the microphone and began his heartfelt confession. "Lulu—no, honey. You might not believe this, but three years ago, I was a staunch believer in staying single. "But one day, your parents came to my office, wanting to invite me out for a meal. When I saw your mom's phone screen wallpaper, which was a picture of you, I thought I felt something scratch at my heart.

She sighted a paper on the dining table and picked up to read what was written on it “Never show up in my life, you are nothing but a bad memory I must cut off” She closed her eyes in tears as all her worlds fell apart in just a split second.

Hoping that one day I'll have someone to cherish and love. Moving swiftly to where my book collection was, I picked one that was titled, 'Perfect Chemistry' by Simone Elkeles. The love story of Brittany Ellis and Alex Fuentes is so beautiful. Two people from two different worlds falling in love has to be the most endearing sight ever. Maybe one day I might experience such love, until then I need to pack up these books before Natalie gets here. Putting all the books in a box, I checked the time on my phone and it was past 4 pm. I decided to wash up before she got here.

As Charles was pushed into the incinerator, Logan filmed the entire process and put it up on my social media page. However, there was no response. Logan’s patience ran thin. He spammed me with voice messages. “Coral, if you don’t show up now, I’ll dump your father’s ashes straight into the sewer. “You’ll never find him again. “This is your final chance to show yourself to me.” Logan had never sent me so many messages since Elise came into our lives. However, his attempts to communicate were met with silence. Time went by. Slumping against his bench, Logan clenched the phone in his hand.

I wanted to know. “Have you quickly forgotten?" She fired. “You always made sure to remind them of their place!" “What if I don't want to do that anymore, Xena?!" She studied me closely. “What do you mean by that, Ash?" I shut my eyes and took in a deep breath. It was at the tips of my lips to tell her I was in love with Grace, but when I remembered how a scholarship student died, all because Terry had a crush on her, I knew better.

The ash, now white as snow, dusting us all. Breaking away from the kiss, Uriel’s eyes widened as the ash fell around us. “It’s so pretty,” she whispered, holding out her hand for the ash to collect in her hand. The Phoenix only reminded me of my love for my mate, the fiery passion we had for each other, the explosion of pain of almost losing her only to find her as pure as the first rains that descended on the worlds. We had started anew, and this time I would be sure to cherish every moment.

As time passed, he spent more time with me, and he started treating me better—so much so that I almost forgot all the messy stuff from before. I got lost in that fake kindness, falling all over again, foolishly believing he might actually love me. However, today, I found out that the past three years were just a game to him. A wild dream that crumbled to ashes at dawn. The guy in front of me was waiting for my answer. I looked up, and our eyes locked. "Of course not. You're engaged, so this is the end for us. Charles, I hope you find happiness." Charles, hearing what he wanted, somehow felt a pang of loss. He opened his mouth, but no words came out.

The box was custom-made for this purpose, with exactly 999 slots. But when I looked at the final space, it was still empty. I stared at that empty slot for a long time, a self-mocking smile on my lips. So it turned out, no matter how long I waited, it was all for nothing. I carried the box out of the room and into the open grounds of the family cemetery. I took a silver match from my pocket and struck it. The silver-kissed flame licked up the side of the box, devouring it. One by one, the magically preserved roses dissolved in the heat, turning to ash and then, to nothing.

William had once loved Lily, but his feelings for her had wavered the day Sophie risked her life to save him in that car crash. Later, when he promised to marry Sophie and became engaged to her, his love for Lily transformed into love for Sophie. Throughout their four-year engagement, Sophie had become the center of his world. In truth, when Lily returned to the country, William saw her only as a younger sister. Everything he did for her stemmed from guilt over breaking his promise to love her forever. That debt, however, was repaid when he chose to abandon Sophie to save Lily. Just then, Lily entered William's ward and sat by his bed. "I heard you're not feeling well, William."

When I was left to burn in that fire, and when he kicked our baby to death, we never got a second chance, did we? I used to believe if I loved Caleb enough, he'd finally see my worth. But what was the point? Those happy times were long gone. He wasn't the one who made me laugh anymore. And I wasn't the same naive woman who let people walk all over me. There was no turning back. I turned, walked to the table, grabbed the divorce agreement I'd just printed, and handed it to him. "Sign it." Caleb snatched it from my hand, tears pouring down his face.