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He was mad as hell and almost killed Rodan, but he restrained his temper and broke all bonds with Rodan’s Pack forever, looking at them as enemies, from then. “You know, Arden, being a coward is one thing, but being so convinced that someone like Emma isn’t worthy of fight and love, it’s really low, especially from a man who should be doing it and proving his whole life.” She turned, slamming the door, leaving Mason, not as surprised as Arden was, but he seemed more upset and hurt, but surprised. “I’ll call you as soon as I hear anything new.” He told Mason, clearing his throat and storming out.

The next day after work, Amanda decided to go home. She was very much surprised when she saw her mother, Mandy gave her a hug and said "Darling, I am sorry for hurting you. I did not know what came over me. I tried calling you but you never picked. I know you are still angry with me. Please forgive me. I promise I will not hurt you anymore.." Amanda could not believe what she just heard but she saw mockery from the voice of Mandy while she was apologising.

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I really can't believe I'm back to Nigeria. Mansur thought as he take a look around for a moment. "Now is the time to mend the wrong deeds of the past Mansur" he told himself with a small sigh Mansur has been keeping a very deep secret from someone dear to him. He can't cope with the way everything was going on,he has to correct his mistakes. The mistakes he once started without bothering to end. The mistake he thought he will be free from, not knowing that it will only cause hatred between the woman he loved and his friend. He really needs to let Kareem knows about the truth and then he will make sure to find his love and make her his

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Cara shook her head. “No, I just need this work badly. We have nothing in common and nothing to talk about. Please don’t create problems for me, Mr. Donnelly,” she said in a solemn tone. Getting up, she dashed inside wanting to run away from him as far as she could. Marcus kept sitting still with a frown on his face. Her rejection disturbed him and he felt restless. Why couldn’t she just forgive him? He had apologized after all. It was the first time he had apologized to someone. Why did he feel the need to apologize, he had no idea. In the past, he never bothered or cared enough but with Cara, his heart longed for her forgiveness.

Her eyes meet mine and says, "Jessie, before I met you, I was broken. I was a pile of broken pieces, a mess left behind when I lost my late wife nearly three years ago. "This last year I've felt those broken pieces meld together only to shatter again a couple days ago. They shattered when you and our daughters left me for an old wedding tradition. I've never felt so lost during those hours than I did growing up. "I stand before you now and vow to love you till my last breath. I know I've come close a few months ago and I'm sorry. I vow to be your strength as the days unfold, your shelter, your home. I vow to cherish every moment I can grasp," she chokes with a smile, reaching up to wipe my t

he mutters to himself “This was always going to happen. I Leo Hampton of the Golden Harvest pack reject you, princess Noroveena, as my fated mate and luna” It’s a good job I was lying down. The shock of those words alone would have caused me to fall to the floor let alone the physical pain rejection causes. I feel like my heart is being wrenched in two. Given everything, I have been through I would have thought I experienced every type of pain but this is unlike anything I’ve ever felt. I feel this in my soul. Then I remember the best way to calm this is to accept the rejection as soon as possible. Gasping for air I manage to get enough into my lungs to respond “I Princess Noraveena accept y

“He was back there and-” “I know. Marcus invited him.” Triston cut me off, “It’s fine. Just don’t ever go near him. Ever again.” I knew the sound of hurt behind the words he said. I understood why. I cheated on him. I hurt him and now, after three years, he was still trying to cope. “I promise you,” my voice was hushed, “Never again.”