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CHAPTER 36

Author: Olivia GW
last update Last Updated: 2025-04-09 11:59:19

Celeste’s POV

The sudden ring of my phone cut through the air, sharp and jarring, snapping me out of the moment.

I startled, instinctively reaching into my clutch. Damien’s grip loosened, just enough for me to step back.

The screen flashed with the hospital’s number. My breath caught in my throat.

I answered quickly. "Hello?"

"Miss Monroe?" The nurse’s voice was calm but clipped. "It’s your aunt. Her condition has suddenly worsened. The doctor would like you to come in immediately."

I didn’t even hesitate. "I’m on my way."

I turned, already walking. Damien called my name, but I didn’t look back.

My heels clicked sharply against the marble steps, heart racing—not from what had just happened with Damien, but from the news that clutched at my chest like a vice.

Oh, Auntie Eleanor. Please be okay. Please, please.

I reached the curb and pulled out my phone again, opening a ride app. Nothing. All the cars were either booked or delayed. I turned to one of the event staff, breathless. "Is th
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