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~009~ RECONFIGURED SETTINGS

Author: Lavender Pen
last update publish date: 2026-06-08 22:17:00

MARCELLUS

For a long moment, silence crackles over the line, the tightness in my chest worsening.

"Who is Rachel Gregory to you?" Nora demands again, her voice rising.

I exhale slowly, staring out at the glittering city lights beyond the window.

"You should stop digging, little wolf."

"No," she spits.

Of course she won't. My stubborn wife never does what she's told.

I close my eyes briefly, already feeling the pull of her voice low in my stomach.

"Nora—"

"No," she snaps, her
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    NORA His expression changes. Just enough for the old calculating sharpness to return beneath the exhaustion. "Answer me." Celine's lips part. Mars shifts weakly against me, trying to lift his head. Pain flashes across his face, and I press one hand gently to his shoulder. "Stay down." He ignores me. “I saw you," he says. Celine's face loses all colour. "Where?" I ask. Mars' gaze remains fixed on her. "At the hospital." Her fingers clutch the fabric over her knees. “I don't know what you mean." "Yes, you do." His voice is still weak, but it has hardened. "You wore a cream coat and sunglasses." Celine looks towards the door. My stomach knots. "When was this?" I ask. Mars answers without looking at me. “When we paid Josh a visit." Celine closes her eyes. "The sign above the corridor said Oncology,” he continues. Celine says nothing. Mars' face drains further. "You went into the cancer department." "It wasn't—" "What kind?" His voice cracks. Celine presses both

  • 100 Days With My Nemesis   ~099~ THE MOTHER HE NEEDED

    NORA It's Celine. My arms tighten around Mars instinctively. He remains asleep against my chest, his cheek pressed beneath my collarbone. I stare at the closed door.He said he didn't want to see her today. That should be the end of it."No," I say.Silence follows. Then Celine whispers through the door, "I only want to know if he's all right."I look down at him. His lashes rest peacefully against his cheeks."He's sleeping," I answer."Please, Nora."There is no demand in her voice now. I close my eyes. I should send her away. But what if… there’s more we don’t know."Come in," I say. "Quietly."The handle turns slowly. Celine slips through the narrow opening and closes the door behind her.Her face is swollen from crying. The knot at the back of her head has nearly fallen apart, and her coat is gone. She looks smaller without it.Her gaze lands on Mars. For several seconds, she does nothing but stare."What happened to him?" she whispers."You happened."Her eyes close brie

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