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Author: Ameiry Savar
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Sebastian’s POV

I felt like I was losing my mind.

It had been days since Ophelia and her daughter Celeste were arrested. Even Adrian Duval was behind bars now, yet we still had no idea where my wife was. Eloise—my Eloise—was still missing.

Every day, I begged the police to push harder, to search farther, to question deeper. They kept assuring me they were doing everything they could, and maybe they were. But to me, it wasn’t enough—not when she was still not here, not when every sunrise felt like another knife twisting into my chest.

Even now, the mother and daughter refused to speak. Their mouths clamped shut, no matter how many times I demanded answers. Silence. Always silence.

The warehouse where Eloise was supposed to be held had been searched top to bottom, ripped apart as though we could tear the truth out of the walls themselves. But she wasn’t there. It was as if she had vanished into thin air.

And every night, when exhaustion finally dragged me into sleep, I would dream of her
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