Mag-log inThe conference meeting ended almost an hour later.
Business deals were discussed, contracts were proposed, and investors seemed extremely interested in working with Aurora Global Holdings. But Sebastian Knight had barely heard a word during the entire meeting. His attention kept drifting toward the same two people sitting across the table. Olivia Carter. And the small boy beside her. Leo Carter. Even now, as the meeting ended and people began leaving the hall, Sebastian remained seated in silence. Daniel noticed his expression. "Mr. Knight… should I prepare the contract proposal?" Sebastian didn't answer immediately. His eyes were still fixed on Leo. The boy was sitting calmly beside Olivia, playing with a small tablet. His face looked relaxed, but his posture remained strangely confident. Too confident for a five-year-old. Sebastian finally spoke. "Daniel." "Yes, sir?" "Investigate something." Daniel immediately understood. "About Ms. Carter?" Sebastian's voice turned colder. "And the child." Daniel hesitated slightly. "You suspect…?" Sebastian stood up slowly. "I don't like coincidences." His gaze darkened. "Especially ones that look exactly like me." Daniel nodded. "I'll start immediately." Meanwhile… Across the hall, Olivia was packing her documents into her briefcase. Leo tugged lightly on her sleeve. "Mom." Olivia looked down. "Yes, Leo?" Leo glanced toward Sebastian, who was still standing near the table. "That man looks scary." Olivia's expression didn't change. "Then don't look at him." Leo blinked. "But he keeps looking at me." Olivia gently closed her briefcase. "That's his problem." Leo shrugged slightly. "Okay." Just then— A deep voice spoke behind them. "Olivia." The voice was calm. Cold. Familiar. Olivia slowly turned around. Sebastian Knight was standing only a few steps away. The distance between them felt strangely heavy. Five years. Five years had passed since they last spoke. But the tension between them felt exactly the same. Sebastian's eyes moved slowly across her face. Studying her. As if trying to understand something. "You've changed." Olivia gave a small polite smile. "Most people do in five years." Sebastian ignored the sarcasm in her tone. His gaze shifted slightly toward Leo. The boy was staring back at him without fear. That resemblance again. Sebastian looked back at Olivia. "You never told me you had a child." Olivia's smile faded slightly. "And why would I tell you?" Sebastian's voice remained calm. "Because we were married." Olivia raised an eyebrow. "Were." The single word landed like a slap. Sebastian's jaw tightened slightly. His eyes flickered again toward Leo. "How old is he?" Olivia crossed her arms calmly. "Five." Sebastian's heart skipped. Five years. Exactly five years. The timing… His gaze suddenly sharpened. "What is his birthday?" Olivia's eyes turned cold. "That sounds like a personal question." Sebastian stepped slightly closer. "Answer it." Olivia didn't move. Instead, Leo suddenly spoke. "My birthday is March 18." Both adults froze. Sebastian slowly looked down at him. March 18. His mind raced. Five years ago… That date matched perfectly. His chest tightened. He looked back at Olivia. And for the first time… A dangerous suspicion appeared in his eyes The silence between them became heavier. Sebastian's sharp gaze locked onto Olivia. "You left five years ago." His voice was low. "And suddenly you return with a five-year-old child." Olivia looked completely calm. "So?" Sebastian's eyes darkened. "So I want the truth." Olivia laughed softly. The sound was cold. "You want the truth?" She leaned slightly closer to him. "Since when did you start caring about my life?" Sebastian didn't respond. His eyes slowly moved back to Leo. The boy looked exactly like him. Too much like him. Leo tilted his head. "Mom, is he angry?" Olivia placed her hand gently on Leo's shoulder. "No." She smiled faintly. "He's just confused." Sebastian ignored the mockery in her tone. Instead, he asked the question directly. "Is he my son?" The words froze the air. Even Leo looked curious now. Olivia stared at Sebastian for a long moment. Then she suddenly smiled. But this smile was different. Dangerous. Cold. She leaned closer to Sebastian and whispered quietly so only he could hear. "Do you really think you deserve to know?" Sebastian's eyes flashed. "Olivia." Her voice dropped even lower. "The night you threw those divorce papers at me…" Her gaze turned icy. "You lost the right to ask that question." Sebastian clenched his fists. For the first time in years, he felt something he couldn't control. Regret. But Olivia stepped back calmly. She took Leo's hand. "Come on, Leo." Leo waved casually at Sebastian. "Bye, scary man." Then they walked toward the exit. Sebastian remained standing there. Frozen. His mind replayed Olivia's words again and again. "You lost the right to ask." His chest tightened painfully. Daniel suddenly appeared beside him. "Mr. Knight." Sebastian didn't look away from the door Olivia had just walked through. Daniel spoke quietly. "I found something." Sebastian finally turned his head. "What?" Daniel handed him a tablet. "I checked Ms. Carter's company history." Sebastian looked down at the screen. Aurora Global Holdings. Founded five years ago. Exactly five years. But that wasn't what shocked him. The shareholder list showed something unexpected. There were two names. Olivia Carter. And— Leo Carter. Sebastian's eyes widened slightly. Daniel continued quietly. "And according to legal records…" He hesitated. "Leo Carter is listed as the legal heir of Aurora Global Holdings." Sebastian slowly looked back toward the door Olivia had walked through. A powerful business empire. A child who looked exactly like him. And a woman who hated him. For the first time in five years… Sebastian Knight felt something he had never expected. Fear. Because deep down, he realized something terrifying. If Leo really was his son… Then five years ago— He had divorced a pregnant woman. And thrown away his own child.“…wrong choice.”Aurora didn’t step back.Even though every instinct screamed at her to.The darkness beyond the door wasn’t normal.It didn’t look like a hallway.It didn’t look like a room.It looked like… nothing.Endless.Deep.Like it would swallow her whole.Adrian’s grip on her wrist tightened.“Aurora—don’t.”His voice was sharp now.Urgent.But Aurora didn’t move.Her eyes locked on the darkness.Because something about it—felt familiar.Not safe.Not right.But familiar.“That’s not a hallway…”She whispered.Adrian stepped closer.“It’s not.”A pause.“It’s a trap.”Aurora’s fingers tightened on the door handle.“Everything here is a trap.”Silence.Heavy.Then—the voice came again.From inside the darkness.Closer this time.Almost welcoming.“Come in.”Aurora’s breath slowed.Dangerously.Because now—she wasn’t scared.She was thinking.“Why this door?”She asked quietly.The voice didn’t answer immediately.Then—“Because you chose it.”Aurora’s lips pressed together.
Aurora didn’t answer.She couldn’t.Because the moment Adrian said—“…who were you trying to catch?”—something inside her shifted again.Her grip loosened.But she didn’t let go completely.Because now—nothing felt certain.Not even him.“…Adrian.”Her voice came out low.Careful.“Say something.”A pause.“Something only you would know.”Silence.Adrian didn’t respond immediately.And that—that delay—it made her heart tighten.Then—quietly—“You hate the dark.”Aurora froze.A memory flashed.Sharp.Clear.Him saying it once—long ago—when the lights had gone out unexpectedly.“You always pretend you don’t…”A pause.“…but you stay closer to the wall.”Aurora’s breath slowed.That was true.Too specific.Too real.Her fingers relaxed slightly.“It’s you.”Adrian exhaled.“Yes.”Relief tried to come.But it didn’t fully land.Because something was still wrong.Still off.Aurora stepped back slowly.Creating distance.“Where did you go?”She asked.Adrian’s voice dropped.“They p
Darkness came back harder this time.Not just absence of light—but presence of something else.Heavy.Close.Watching.Aurora didn’t move.Not because she didn’t want to—but because her body refused.Her mind was still stuck on one thing.He was never on your side.“No…”She whispered it.Barely sound.“That’s not true.”But the problem was—nothing felt true anymore.Not Adrian.Not the person in front of her.Not even herself.Everything was shifting.Breaking.Rebuilding.And she didn’t know what to hold onto anymore.“Aurora.”The voice came from the dark.Not the same one as before.This one—softer.Lower.Familiar.Too familiar.Her breath caught.“…Adrian?”Silence.Then—“Aurora.”Again.Closer this time.Aurora’s heart jumped.“Where are you?”She asked quickly.Trying to locate him.Trying to find something real.“Right here.”The answer came from behind her.Aurora turned instantly—but saw nothing.Only darkness.Only shadows.But she felt it.That presence.Close.Too
Aurora didn’t blink.She couldn’t.Because the face in front of her—it didn’t just shock her.It broke something deeper.“…you.”The word slipped out.Barely a breath.But it carried everything.Disbelief.Pain.Truth.The person standing there didn’t move.Didn’t rush.They simply watched her—calm.Composed.Like this moment had already happened a hundred times in their head.“I was wondering when you’d figure it out.”Their voice was soft.Familiar.Too familiar.Aurora’s fingers trembled.Just slightly.“You…”A step back.“You were in my house.”A pause.“In my room.”Another.“And I let you in.”The realization hit harder this time.Because now—it wasn’t a question.It was a fact.The person tilted their head.A faint smile.“You always did.”Silence.Aurora’s chest tightened.Because that sentence—it meant history.It meant trust.It meant something that went far beyond that one night.“Why?”Her voice cracked again.This time—she couldn’t stop it.“Why would you do this to
“…found you.”Aurora didn’t breathe.Didn’t move.Didn’t think.Because that voice—it wasn’t just close.It was right in front of her.Close enough that if she reached out—she might touch them.But she didn’t.She couldn’t.Her fingers stayed locked around Adrian’s sleeve.Tight.Like letting go meant disappearing.“Adrian…”A whisper.Barely sound.“I know.”His voice came low.Right beside her.Steady.But even he—even he sounded different now.More alert.More dangerous.Because this—this wasn’t confusion anymore.This was survival.“Listen to me.”He said quietly.“If I say run—”“I’m not leaving you.”Aurora cut him off instantly.Sharp.Certain.Adrian paused.Just for a second.Then—“…fine.”A breath.“Then don’t let go.”Aurora tightened her grip.“I won’t.”Silence pressed in again.Heavy.The kind that made every small sound feel loud.Every heartbeat—a signal.And then—a step.Right in front of them.Slow.Deliberate.Another one.Closer.Aurora’s breath hitched.Adr
Darkness.Total.Absolute.Aurora couldn’t see anything.Not Adrian.Not the door.Not even her own hands.Only one thing remained—the sound of her own breathing.Fast.Uneven.Too loud in the silence.“Adrian…?”Her voice came out small.Careful.Like speaking too loudly might trigger something.No answer.Her chest tightened.“Adrian.”This time stronger.Still—nothing.And that—that silence—was wrong.Very wrong.Because he was just there.Right in front of her.“Aurora.”The voice came from somewhere in the dark.Low.Controlled.Adrian.Relief hit her instantly—but it didn’t last.Because something about his voice…felt off.“Where are you?”Aurora asked quickly.“Stay where you are.”He replied.Immediate.Sharp.“Don’t move.”Aurora froze.“Why?”Silence.Just for a second.Then—“…because you’re not alone.”Her heart stopped.Just for a second.“What?”A whisper.Barely sound.But inside—everything screamed.“I can’t see them.”Adrian said quietly.“But they’re still her
Aurora didn’t look away.Not from Adrian.Not this time.Because now—it wasn’t just doubt.It was something deeper.Something sharper.Something dangerous.“Say something.”Her voice was calm.Too calm.Adrian didn’t answer immediately.Because he could see it—that shift.That moment where everyt
The page turned.Slow.Deliberate.Aurora didn’t rush it.She wanted him to see it.Clearly.Completely.No escape.Adrian’s eyes moved across the paper.Then stopped.And for a split second—something in his expression broke.Not fully.But enough.Aurora saw it.That flicker.That hesitation.Tha
Aurora didn’t collapse.She didn’t cry.She didn’t scream.And somehow—that made everything heavier.“…no.”The word came out again.But this time—it wasn’t denial.It was resistance.A line she was trying to hold.A line that was already breaking.“Adrian didn’t take me.”Her voice was low.Cont
For a moment no one in the penthouse said anything.The message on Leo’s screen was still open.“KIDNAP THE CHILD.”Sebastian read the line again slowly. His face had become completely cold.Olivia looked at Leo.“Where did you get this?”Leo turned the laptop slightly so both of them could see.“I







