تسجيل الدخولNyelleMr. and Mrs. Vale stared at me in silence.The air inside the hospital corridor felt unbearably heavy. Mrs. Vale's hands shook violently as tears continued to stream down her face. She looked at me, then at her husband, as if desperately hoping one of us would take the decision away from her.But no one spoke.Finally, she shut her eyes, took a shaky breath, and nodded."...Fine," she whispered, her voice breaking. "We'll do it."I didn't say another word.Together, we left the hospital and drove straight to the police station.The moment we stepped inside, the officers brought Cassia out after reviewing the evidence. She still wore the same expensive clothes she'd been arrested in, but the confidence she'd always carried was nowhere to be seen. The second she saw Mr. and Mrs. Vale standing beside me, a relieved smile appeared on her face."Mom!" she called happily. "Dad! Thank goodness you're here. Tell them this is all a misunderstanding. Tell them to let me go."Neither of t
NyelleMrs. Vale stood frozen, her tear-filled eyes searching my face as though she were afraid I would disappear if she blinked. The shock of hearing my voice still lingered in her expression, but slowly, that shock gave way to something far more painful, guilt.I lowered my eyes, the memories rushing back before I slowly gathered the courage to speak.After the accident with Cassia, they had wanted to send me back to the orphanage. I couldn't bear the thought of going back there. I'd already been abandoned many times, taken away, brought into a family that never truly accepted me, and now I was about to be abandoned all over again. I was terrified that if I returned, no one would ever come for me again.So I made a choice.I pretended to be mute.I became quiet, fragile, and obedient, hoping they would pity me enough to let me stay. When everyone blamed me for Cassia's accident, I never defended myself. I simply accepted every accusation because I was afraid that if I spoke, they'd
NyelleMy trembling eyes lifted instinctively, searching for the place where the gunshot had come from, and just in time, I caught the silhouette of someone disappearing over the edge. The figure didn't stop, didn't even look back, vanishing as though they had planned every second of it.My heart lurched violently.Was that... the shooter?Before I could think any further, Vincent's weak chuckle pulled my attention back to him.He was smiling.Blood continued to pour through his fingers where he desperately pressed against the wound, staining his white shirt a darker shade with every passing second, yet instead of worrying about himself, his eyes remained locked on me as though nothing else in the world mattered.I completely lost control."You've been shot!" I cried, dropping to my knees beside him, my hands shaking so badly I barely knew where to touch him without making things worse. "You're losing so much blood!"My voice cracked, trembling with panic.He looked at me as though he
NyelleBefore the disaster..."Don't you think you were a little too harsh on him?" I signed as the car rolled to a stop outside the racing station, then looked at Nico with a sigh. "Having him arrested while he was asleep... wasn't that a bit cruel?"Nico unfastened his seatbelt and turned to me, one brow raised."You still care about him that much?" he asked, sounding almost offended. "The man broke into my house, fought me, refused to leave, and acted like a lunatic all night. He seriously thought waiving my rent for a year would magically fix everything." He snorted before pushing the door open. "Trust me, he deserved every second he spent behind those bars."I lowered my eyes without replying.Did I still care?I wished the answer were no.But the truth sat heavily inside my chest, refusing to disappear no matter how much I hated it.Nico noticed the silence but wisely said nothing else. Instead, he walked around the car and opened my door for me. I climbed out slowly, one hand u
VincentMy father's words echoed through the conference room, leaving me frozen in place.This was the same man who had spent years making me feel like I would never be enough. I had always known I was his biological son, yet every decision he made told a different story. After my mother died, I had been drowning in grief, barely speaking, barely eating. Then one day he brought Leon home, smiling as he told me, "He'll keep you company. You won't be lonely anymore."Back then, I had actually been happy. I thought I'd finally found a brother. Instead, I had welcomed the devil into my life.Leon turned my childhood into a nightmare, and every single time I tried to tell my father what he was doing, he refused to believe me. He dismissed my tears, ignored my bruises, and called me jealous. The anxiety that haunted me for years... it all began because no matter how loudly I cried for help, the one person who should have protected me looked the other way.Then came the day that changed ever
VincentThe sound of hurried footsteps echoed through the corridor outside my cell."Boss!"I looked up sharply as Ronan came rushing toward me, his face filled with relief.The moment I saw him, all the frustration I'd been holding back exploded."What the fuck is this?" I roared, slamming both hands against the cold metal bars. "How the hell did I end up in jail?"Several officers glanced our way.Ronan let out a helpless sigh and rubbed the back of his neck."I told you, Boss," he said, lowering his voice, "breaking into someone's house was illegal. I warned you last night, but you wouldn't listen."His words only irritated me more."So you just let them lock me up?""No." He quickly shook his head. "I've already handled it. I paid the bail. They're releasing you now."One of the correctional officers walked over with a ring of keys, unlocked the heavy cell door, then stepped aside."You're free to go."The metal door swung open with a loud creak.I walked out without sparing anyon
Nyelle “Come meet me at the usual spot.” The moment Nico said those words through the video call, my chest tightened unexpectedly. It had been five years since I stepped anywhere near the racing station. Five whole years since I touched a bike, smelled gasoline in the air, or felt the kind of
NyelleHis words left me slightly shaken, but I refused to let it show on my face. The masked man stood directly in front of me with his arms folded across his chest while his sharp eyes studied me carefully, almost like he was trying to figure out whether I was brave or simply losing my mind.Mayb
Nyelle“You’re finally awake.” The deep male voice instantly made my eyes snap open.For a few seconds, everything around me looked blurry and distorted. My head pounded painfully while darkness surrounded the room except for a single dim bulb hanging above me.Then reality hit. My breathing stoppe
Nyelle Cassia’s face twisted so violently with rage that for a second, she didn’t even look human anymore. “You seriously think you belong here?” Cassia’s voice came out sharp and furious, her eyes blazing so fiercely it almost looked like she wanted to rip me apart with her bare hands. For th







