Mysterious, dark-haired, sexy almond eyes, all charm, Alpha Kymon Zephyr is everything she wants to run away from.

His records. She knows.
His past. She knows but not the part she was part of. Not the part that scares every inch of his being. The part that drives him crazy. Mad. 

All smiles, brown alluring eyes, Lyra Reyes is everything he fears. Everything that threatens to break down his walls. Everything that reminds him of his past.

But, as much as they want to be away from each other, fate draws them together and so close to the point she'd destroy every obstacle that comes his way and he'd burn any person that harms a single hair on her body.

Remember now, the past always has a way of coming back and when it does, it leaves them with no option but to break apart or destroy the world.

But then again, who gives a damn about the world?

I think I have forgotten how to breathe again. I stand here in horror, the place still heavy with sobs and pleas.


Maple eyes twisted in shock stare at me, Kymon's dagger stuck into her neck. Her blood is all over Kymon's face as he heaves a sigh of frustration. She then collapses to the ground and doesn't—cannot move again.


"Tell me this is a joke, Kymon?" I say through sobs, staring at him, hoping this is just an attempt to manipulate me.


He looks at me, walks out of the cube, and stands before me, rubbing his brows. "It's the truth, and you have to bear with it." He clenches his fist, almost like he is infuriated. "There is no use weeping over people that wanted you dead—"


"Bryn was my friend!" I yell at him, unable to calm the storm raging in me. "How do you expect me to stay calm when I just learned my best friend wanted me dead?"


Chapter 38 - 37- LYRA, THERE IS SOMETHING LINKING US TOGETHER