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Even Cassidy and Holly were trying to disappear into the wall. That was when Connor seem to realize what was happening. He forced a smile and came over to me. "Sophia. I was wrong. Tara fooled me too. Don't hold this against me. "If she hadn't used the deepfake, if it hadn't been so realistic, do you really think I would've believed it? I still love you. Let's get back together. Please." I let out a cold laugh and slapped him. "That's what you owed me. "Now get lost. Who do you think you are?"

Utterly speechless, the last ridiculous shred of hope inside me died quietly. … Meanwhile, at the headquarters of Silvercrest pack, Ethan glared at his phone with a frosty expression. The dark circles beneath his eyes were daunting. He was like a trapped beast, pacing the office back and forth, exuding a cold yet dangerous air. His phone was placed face down on the table. He almost flung it out of the window twice. When he saw the state his usually level-headed best friend was in, Cameron Duffal—Ethan's Beta—could no longer hold in his laughter.

He waved it around blindly like he was trying to feed a dangerous animal without daring to turn his back on it. The sight made me groan and laugh at the same time. “Collins, I can’t reach that,” I said, leaning forward helplessly. “Move back a little. And stop acting like I’m going to bite you.” “Yes, ma’am,” he muttered automatically, shuffling backward another step. And then, disaster. Slip. “Bow!” The crash rattled through the floorboards as his foot slid out from under him, and down he went and flat on his back.

"Hello. Would you like to bind with a life-swapping system and be my master? I can serve you well and help you swap out or exchange anything you want." "Get lost!" These systems only did a world of harm and no good!

Aaron didn't speak, only reached out to smooth the covers around me. When his fingertips brushed through my hair, I caught a soft, almost imperceptible chuckle from him. (The End)

The screen pinged again, displaying a message from an encrypted source. I clicked it open. It was a photo of Jeffery unconscious and tied to a chair. And below it, a single line of text: “You disavowed the crown. So now we wear it.”

It had been so long since I’d heard myself laugh. “I’m sorry to hear that.” I lied, “Maybe if you sent me a video of it I’d feel bad and change my mind?” Coop snapped his fingers, “That’s a great idea. Good, old fashioned guilt tripping. I like it, pretty girl. Don’t make fun of my crying face, though.” “I wouldn’t dream of it.”

Six years into our long-distance relationship, I tell my girlfriend, Claire Whitmore, that I'm too busy with work to spend her birthday with her. Behind her back, I secretly take the property deed with me and board a ten-hour flight to her city. I want to propose to her in front of all our friends and surprise her. While waiting for my ride, I use my work phone to reply to a few messages, then casually scroll through my social media feed. The first post I see is from my childhood friend, Ryan Cole. "I'm going to be a godfather! My goddaughter is 8.5 pounds. I'm so happy!" I open the photo and see Claire and Damian Pierce posing together, a baby between them. My mind goes completely blan

Priya teases I chuckled at her, Ines and Marta came as well to congratulate me and it actually felt, this wasn’t an act. At some point, I didn’t feel good but I tried to push it down since we’re about to hold the reception and I didn’t want to ruin and make the audience question about my absence Dorian pulled me to a corner, away from the small cluster of well-wishers. “You don’t look okay. Do you want to go inside?” “I’m fine,” I said automatically, and then caught the look on his face, the same one from earlier that morning, patient but unconvinced. “Okay. Maybe not entirely fine. Just tired, I think. And a little warm.”