Even after writing this hugggeeee chapter, my brain cells have already died, and still, the book is not completed. The happy ending is in the next chapter (I really don't want to drag this book, but the things when I imagine are too short, and when I write, it comes out as a looonnnggg chapter)
Now when she knew that Greyson had finally died, she couldn't help but replay everything that happened with her in a few hours as well as everything that she got to know from the moon goddess. With each passing second, it is becoming harder for her to accept that so many people died only to save her. She covered her face with her hands and started sobbing loudly. Her sobs are breaking Ryan's heart, but he is unable to do anything. He can feel the emotional burden that she is feeling, but he knows that there is nothing anyone can do about it. Truth is always bitter and hard to accept. *************************************************************Aadhya is still in the same room, and her crying has not stopped even after half an hour of Greyson's death. The acid was concentrated enough to kill him, but his body was still not dissolved in it. Even some parts of Wilson's body are also floating in it. Ryan needed to take care of the matters outside, so he went away, but he could still feel
Eight years later - "Addy", Dee came after completing his evening training and slumped on the sofa that is in the drawing room. "Addy, I am home; where are you?" he again shouted and waited for her to come out from anywhere, but when she didn't come or reply, he rolled his eyes and went towards the kitchen "addy", he called her but didn't get any response. He went towards the office. He knocked on the office door and opened it after a few seconds, where he found Aadhya doing her work. "What happened, Dee?" she asked him and closed the file that she was reading. He went towards her and kissed her on the cheek. "Nothing just wanted to see you," he said and sat on the chair that was in front of the table. "What are you reading?" he asked her, and she couldn't help but smile. No matter if Dee is a child or a teenager, his questions are never-ending. "Checking the annual file of council members. Ryan wants it by tomorrow," She explained to him, and he nodded. When they checked the fi