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“Come on, Casey. It is just a ride. I would not even charge you and if you want I can drop you away from the office” Her glare could have melted steel. “Owen—” “Look, you are wasting time arguing with me when you could already be on your way,” I interrupted, making an exaggerated face of innocence. “It is just coffee and a ride. What is the worst that could happen?” She groaned, pinching the bridge of her nose as if trying to summon patience. “You are insufferable.” “And yet, here I am, your knight in shining armor,” I quipped, gesturing toward the passenger seat. “Your chariot awaits, my lady.”

I figured that Rayan had a similar look on his face. “I don’t watch chick flicks,” Nate said. “Who’s Mr. Knightly?” “One of his siblings marries one of Emma’s siblings, and he’s a close friend of her family. He calls her out on her stupid shit, but does so privately so she’s not super embarrassed and humiliated. He’s also a complete gentleman to everyone,” Kimia explained. “He’s the perfect guy,” I looked over at my perfect guy. “Something like Kamron.” He grinned at me. I never realized how much he had in common with one Mr. Knightly until Kimia explained him to everyone else.

He buttoned his jacket and checked his watch. "I have a meeting," he said to no one in particular. I looked up at him. "Right now?" He glanced at me. It was the first time he had looked at me directly since we sat down. "Yes," he said. "My assistant will take you to the house." He turned to Mr. Cole. "Handle the paperwork." Then he walked out. The door closed and the room was very quiet. I sat there and looked at the door for a moment. Mr. Cole cleared his throat softly. "Congratulations, Mrs. Knight."

“Who donated blood to Ivy Knight 12 days ago, bedside, crash protocol?” “Adrian Knight.” “Who has been at the NICU every day for 12 days?” “Adrian Knight.” “No further questions.” Mercer looked at the clock. 11:47 AM. “Recess for lunch. Reconvene 1:30 PM. Mr. Levinson, your first witness?” “Adrian Knight,” Levinson said. Mercer nodded. “Court’s in recess.” --- *1:27 PM. Hallway. [SFX: PHONES. THEN TMZ. THEN VIOLENCE.]*

Later – Arielle’s POV We lay there, bodies tangled under the sheets, chest to chest. “Don’t go,” I whispered. His throat bobbed. “If I stay, he’ll ruin you.” “Maybe I’m already ruined.” He leaned in, kissed my forehead, and said nothing. That silence? It was louder than any scream. Mr. Knight – POV I watched the video feed from the camera hidden outside her house. So predictable. He ran to her. Again. I texted someone: “Initiate Step Two. File transfer now. I want her gone before Monday.”

A low chuckle from my side made me frown involuntarily, and I turned around to stare at him, "What's it?' I asked with displeasure in my tone. I could tell he was laughing at me! Knight gently shook his head and collected the remote from me. "Let's watch Snow Love then," He said and directly selected the movie. "It's a romance drama with historical settings. I'm certain you're gonna love it. It's a love that transcends time with a lot of steamy scenes," Knight explained in the same breath. His tone was normal, His facial expression didn't change once, and even though the words that came out of his mouth set out an alarm in my heart, it was as if he didn't care at all and just continued talki

I walked up to the podium that James was standing at, his adams' apple bobbed up and down as he swallowed, his eyes were red and strained from holding back tears and I just found myself being the luckiest girl alive at this very moment. The priest spoke his words and James’s words rang out. ”I do.” ”Do you, Avery Simmons, take the Alpha James Knight to be your lawfully wedded husband, to him protect, love, and stand by, the pack protect, love, and stand by for as long you both shall live?” The priest repeated. ”I do.” I said and looked lovingly at my almost-husband. ”Then, The Red Moon pack, may I present to you, Luna Avery Knight and Alpha James Knight, husband, and wife.” Everyone rose to

Knight was still in the room and not once did he turn to look at me or Mr James. Now, I don't even need a prophet to confirm that there's something wrong. I'm sorry for the short chappie. I'll update soon❤❤

Just then they heard a knock at the door. "Come in," Hunter said and his PA entered his cabin. "What is it?" Hunter asked her. "Sir, Mrs. Knight is here. She wants to meet you. Should I send her in?" Hunter's PA asked him. "Mrs. Knight! Did you mean Sebastian Knight's grandmother?" Hunter asked him shockedly. "Yes, she is outside sir. Should I send her in?" His PA asked him. "Send her in quickly and send three cups of special coffee right now" Hunter ordered him.

Chloe yelled at her. Victoria decided to come to her aid this time as she walked towards the clerk and handed them a file. “On the screen is a screenshot of Mason Knightley’s last post three years ago about his world exploration which we all know has been a culture of the Knightley’s men. As he said to my client, he was forced to cut short his trip when he found out about his illness.” She explained. She handed a USB to the clerk which was plugged and displayed on the screen. It contained several pictures of Mason in the royal safehouse while he still had his wig on and when he came to his mansion and on bed rest.