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Chapter 28

Penulis: Glad Fortalejo
last update Tanggal publikasi: 2026-09-18 10:06:56

The ambient warmth of the design studio is hummed with soft, steady friction. Fine silver filings danced through hazy dust motes, settling over velvet tray after velvet tray. I leaned against a heavy mahogany workbench, watching three artisans bend fine wire into delicate, sweeping filigree with tiny pliers. Sweat glistened on their temples under bright desk lamps, but no matter how intricate their craftsmanship remained, the company ledgers sitting upstairs painted a darker reality. Columns of
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    My eyelids narrowed, straining against the strobe lights to verify the figure moving across the dance floor. It was Lora, yet completely unrecognizable. During our marriage, she never possessed this reckless pulse. In all the years I had known her, late nights and loud music held no appeal to her quiet nature. A heavy breath escaped my chest as a forgotten memory surfaced. Months ago, driving home late from the office, I had spotted her outside a club, stumbling under the influence of drugs, seconds away from a nightmare that almost ended her.​Niall followed the line of my sight. I watched his gaze sharpen, the slow realization dawning on his features as he recognized the woman swaying beneath the ambient glow.​"Bro, is that Lora?" Niall murmured, his voice trailing off as he stared. "How did she get even more stunning than back when I was completely crazy about her?"​My jaw tightened, refusal clogging my throat. Heat flared behind my ears, sharp and uncomfortable. The way he looke

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    The heavy air inside the lounge carried the sharp, familiar bite of spilled bourbon and expensive perfume, a sensory world I had kept at arm’s length for months until a sworn promise dragged me back into the neon pulse of the night.​Across the dark mahogany, Niall reclined into the plush leather booth, framed by the faint, rhythmic glow bleeding in from the distant dance floor. We sat perched in the secluded hush of the upper VIP tier, buffered by high partitions and surrounded by only a handcount of velvet covered tables. The year abroad had polished him. The crisp line of his shoulders, the quiet posture of his neck, and the effortless movement of his tailored cuffs breathed a refined, almost effortless aristocracy. Yet, beneath that sleek exterior, the familiar glimmer of mischief lingered behind his eyes.​Moments earlier, over the clatter of ice against glass, he had leaned in to spin a tale from his travels through Europe. He recounted a hazy, feverish midnight in a dimly lit c

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    A searing wave of gold standard light burned right through my sealed eyelids, radiating from some unseen point in the room. The sheer intensity forced my eyes to flutter open, only to be struck by a blinding glare that left my vision swimming in static. Instinct took over. I slammed my right forearm across my face, shielding my eyes behind the crude barrier of my own flesh and bone while waiting for the sharp sting to fade.​The harsh illumination cut out suddenly, replaced by a dark, looming shadow. A man stepped directly into the path of the beam, wearing a wide-brimmed cordovés hat that cast his face in total darkness. His silhouette stood motionless, completely unrecognizable against the sudden twilight of the room.​"Who are you? Where am I?"​The words tore from my throat as he shifted his weight, making a deliberate step toward the makeshift bed where I lay trapped. Panic surged through my chest, sharpening my voice into a desperate demand.​"Who are you?! Answer me! Where am I

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