ery
tlantic Ocean, my throat dry a
nds to realize that I had already left New York, left the pla
retching beneath the plane like a blank canvas untouched by any mark. It
ging me a sense of relief I had not felt in a long time. At least for this moment, ther
p, thinking it was a message from Chloe. Maybe she had already helped me organiz
howed an image sent f
ranger, yet an inexplicable sense of unease quickly spread through
n the photo
fie, a satisfied smile spread across her face. Arou
g stopped f
nd piece. To create it, I had spent countless nights refining every detail, from the angle of the g
that it was not just a piece of jewelry, but one of the most meaningful gifts she had ever received. Back then, she
ured into that necklace was han
he give it
the photo quickl
more beautiful on the future Mrs. Stone. T
felt like a perfectly aimed blade pierc
being taken over by her, piece by piece. My identity, my position, even the creatio
ing anger and violation surged through me,
st at this moment, she ha
a woman abandoned by her fiancé and driven into an emotional breakdown,
s were about to consume m
t this relationship did not fall
gs, taking my efforts for granted, and believing that no matter what he did, I would always
everything. Not
ck down. My fingertips were cold, yet unusually steady. I opened my pho
the ancient and solemn words. "I, Ellery Si
e
successfully delivered. I stared at the not
gger's number again, completely cutting off the
me. I leaned back against the seat and slowly closed my eyes. The p
iven, all the times I had compromised, waited, and fought to protect
ed down my face, tracing
hed through me, so sudden and short-lived that I almost wonder
ecause from this moment on, there wa
I thought I could only swallow this pain alone, a slender and elegant hand suddenly app
moved his eye mask. He looked at me quie
s still deep, carrying a ste
t his eyes. The next se
g a dangerous intensity that was impossible to ignore. Those eyes seemed capable of piercin
owerful sensation suddenly passed throug
relationship, or because this man himself possessed a presence that was
tips accidentally brushed against his hand. Ano
y wiping away the tears on my face. My ch
ed my voice and quickly turned
because my heartbeat had already c
I heard the man bes
ry Si
his silver-gray eyes, still carrying a t
d an undeniable sense of authority. "The moment y
furrowed
he know
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