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Chapter 125

Author: Avalyn Noir
last update Last Updated: 2025-10-19 19:15:16

Kayla’s POV

Morning came slowly, dragging sunlight across the forest floor like a reluctant promise. The faint glow filtered through the trees, but it did nothing to chase away the unease that clung to me.

I hadn’t slept. Every time I closed my eyes, I saw her. My reflection smiling without me. My body moving when I didn’t command it. And beneath it all, that voice whispering like a secret only my bones could hear.

You’re not losing control, Kayla. You’re becoming who you were meant to be.

I sat near the fire, hugging my knees to my chest. The air smelled like damp earth and smoke. Damien was still asleep, exhaustion softening his features, but even in rest he looked tense. The way his fingers twitched, the way his brow furrowed—it was as though his dreams were fighting him.

A part of me wanted to wake him, to feel his warmth again, to remind myself that I was still human. But another part—the one that was growing louder—wanted to see what would happen if I didn’t.

Because she wasn’t
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  • Love me again, Dear Ex wife!   Chapter 129

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  • Love me again, Dear Ex wife!   Chapter 128

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  • Love me again, Dear Ex wife!   Chapter 127

    Kayla’s POVThe forest was quiet. Too quiet. The silence pressed against my ears until it almost hummed. The wind that had once carried the chaos of battle was gone now, replaced by an eerie stillness. The faint glow beneath my skin hadn’t faded. Every flicker of light that pulsed through my veins reminded me that I wasn’t entirely myself anymore.Damien’s hand trembled as he reached for me. “Kayla… look at me.”I lifted my gaze to him. His face was pale, his eyes dark with exhaustion, but it was the fear I saw there that broke me. He was terrified. Not of Ethan, not of what had just happened, but of me.“I can’t control it,” I whispered, tears burning at the edges of my vision. “He’s inside me, Damien. I can feel him. Every time I breathe, he’s there.”Damien shook his head fiercely. “Then don’t let him take you. We’ll find a way to stop this.”He cupped my face, his touch steady and desperate. For a moment, I almost believed him. The warmth of his palms spread through me, grounding

  • Love me again, Dear Ex wife!   Chapter 126

    Kayla’s POVWe were all too long, and terrible silent.There must have been a crackling of tension between us in the air between us, so tangible I tasted it. And Ethan was standing in the clearing like a ghost dragged out of my nightmares, but he was calm as he was suffocating. His eyes had a blue glow in them that was hypnotic, inhuman.Damien shifted in front of me instinctively, his body tense, one hand reaching behind to pull me closer. “That’s not possible,” he whispered, his voice rough with disbelief. “You’re dead.”Ethan’s lips curved into a faint, haunting smile. “Death is such a fragile thing, Damien. You of all people should know that.” His gaze slid past him—past Liam—and settled on me. “Hello, Kayla.”My throat tightened. “You shouldn’t be here.”He tilted his head slightly, his eyes studying me the way a scientist might examine a fragile experiment. “And yet, I am. Because you brought me back.”I shook my head. “No. You died in that explosion.”Ethan took a slow step for

  • Love me again, Dear Ex wife!   Chapter 125

    Kayla’s POVMorning came slowly, dragging sunlight across the forest floor like a reluctant promise. The faint glow filtered through the trees, but it did nothing to chase away the unease that clung to me.I hadn’t slept. Every time I closed my eyes, I saw her. My reflection smiling without me. My body moving when I didn’t command it. And beneath it all, that voice whispering like a secret only my bones could hear.You’re not losing control, Kayla. You’re becoming who you were meant to be.I sat near the fire, hugging my knees to my chest. The air smelled like damp earth and smoke. Damien was still asleep, exhaustion softening his features, but even in rest he looked tense. The way his fingers twitched, the way his brow furrowed—it was as though his dreams were fighting him.A part of me wanted to wake him, to feel his warmth again, to remind myself that I was still human. But another part—the one that was growing louder—wanted to see what would happen if I didn’t.Because she wasn’t

  • Love me again, Dear Ex wife!   Chapter 124

    Kayla’s POVThe night air outside the ruined facility was cold enough to bite. My hands were trembling, my skin pale under the moonlight, but it wasn’t the chill that unsettled me—it was the quiet. The kind of quiet that felt alive, like the earth itself was holding its breath.We had escaped, or so Damien believed. Liam had stayed behind to destroy the last of the system, promising he’d follow us soon. But every part of me knew the truth: he wasn’t coming back. And the voice in my head wouldn’t let me believe otherwise.You can’t trust him.Her whisper slid like silk through my mind, soft, intimate, cruel.I pressed a hand to my temple, trying to shut her out. “Stop,” I murmured under my breath.Damien glanced at me from where he was setting up the fire, his expression softening. “Headache again?”I nodded, unable to meet his eyes. “Just… tired.”He moved to my side, kneeling in front of me, his hand brushing a strand of hair away from my face. His touch was gentle, grounding, pullin

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