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Rain poured heavily over the city, the thunder echoing through the silent night.
Inside the grand mansion of Knight Estate, the atmosphere was colder than the storm outside. Olivia Carter stood in the middle of the living room, her fingers trembling slightly as she held a document in her hand. A divorce agreement. Her eyes slowly lifted toward the man sitting across from her on the leather sofa. Sebastian Knight. The most powerful CEO in the city. The man she had loved for three years. But tonight, his expression was colder than ever. His dark eyes held no warmth, no hesitation… only indifference. "Sign it." His deep voice was calm and emotionless, as if he were discussing a business deal. Olivia’s heart clenched painfully. Three years. Three years of marriage. And this was how it would end? Her lips trembled slightly. "Sebastian…" Her voice was barely above a whisper. "Is there really no other choice?" Sebastian leaned back lazily against the sofa, his long fingers tapping slowly against the armrest. His gaze landed on her like sharp ice. "You already know the answer." Each word felt like a knife cutting into her chest. Olivia swallowed the lump in her throat. She had always known Sebastian never truly loved her. Their marriage had only happened because of a contract between families. But she still believed… foolishly… that one day his heart might soften. Instead, she was now standing here with divorce papers in her hands. Just then— The sound of high heels echoed through the hall. Click. Click. Click. Olivia turned around slowly. A beautiful woman walked into the living room, wearing an elegant red dress and a confident smile. Vanessa Blake. Sebastian’s first love. The woman he had never forgotten. Vanessa walked directly toward Sebastian and naturally wrapped her arm around his. Her red lips curved slightly as she looked at Olivia. "Oh? She hasn’t signed yet?" Her tone carried clear mockery. Olivia felt her nails digging into her palm. Sebastian did not move away from Vanessa. Instead, he calmly said, "She will." Vanessa tilted her head, her eyes filled with disdain. "You should be grateful, Olivia." She smiled faintly. "You got to be Mrs. Knight for three years. Most women would dream of that." Olivia’s chest tightened painfully. Grateful? Was she supposed to be grateful for being discarded like trash? Vanessa leaned closer to Sebastian, her voice soft. "Sebastian, the guests are already waiting downstairs." Sebastian nodded. Then he looked back at Olivia with cold impatience. "I don't have all night." Those words shattered something inside her. Her fingers slowly clenched around the pen on the table. Three years. She remembered every lonely night in this mansion. Every dinner eaten alone. Every moment she waited for him to come home. She had tried so hard to be a good wife. But to him… She had always been nothing. Olivia lowered her head, hiding the tears gathering in her eyes. Slowly… She signed her name. Olivia Carter. The moment the pen left the paper, a strange silence filled the room. It was over. Three years of marriage… ended in one signature. Sebastian picked up the document and glanced at it briefly. Satisfied. "Good." Vanessa smiled happily and kissed Sebastian lightly on the cheek. Olivia looked away. She felt like an outsider watching someone else's life. Sebastian stood up, adjusting his suit jacket. "Daniel will arrange the compensation." Compensation. So that was what their marriage was worth. Olivia forced a small smile. "It's not necessary." Sebastian paused slightly but didn't argue. To him, it probably didn't matter. Vanessa glanced at Olivia again, her smile almost victorious. "Don't worry, Olivia. Sebastian and I will take good care of everything." Everything. Including the life Olivia once dreamed of. Olivia turned around slowly. "I'll leave tonight." Sebastian didn't stop her. Not even a single word. Her footsteps echoed quietly through the mansion as she walked toward the door. Each step felt heavier than the last. When she reached the entrance, she paused. Her hand slowly moved to her stomach. A secret she hadn't told anyone yet. Her fingers trembled. A faint whisper escaped her lips. "I'm sorry…" Her voice was almost inaudible. Because the man inside that mansion would never know. That she was carrying his child. And tonight… She was leaving his world forever. Olivia stepped out into the heavy rain. The cold drops soaked her clothes instantly. But the pain in her heart hurt far more. Behind her, the lights of Knight Estate shone brightly. A place she once called home. Now… Just a memory. Little did Sebastian Knight know… The woman he had just divorced would one day return. Stronger. Richer. And with a son who carried his name. But by the time he realized the truth… His regret would already be too late. The rain continued pouring heavily over the city. Olivia Carter walked slowly along the empty road, her thin dress completely soaked by the cold rain. Her hair clung to her face, and her shoes splashed through the water on the pavement. But she didn't stop. Behind her stood the enormous gates of Knight Estate, glowing under the golden lights. Three years. Three years of marriage ended tonight… just like that. Olivia let out a soft, bitter laugh. "So this is how it ends…" The wind blew harder, making her shiver. Her hand slowly moved to her stomach again. The small life growing inside her was the only warmth she felt. Tears mixed with rain on her cheeks. "I'm sorry," she whispered softly. "Your father… doesn't want us." At that moment, a black car suddenly stopped beside her. The window rolled down. "Olivia?!" A shocked voice called out. Olivia turned slightly. Inside the car was a young woman with long brown hair and worried eyes. Mia Wilson. Her best friend. Mia quickly stepped out of the car, rushing toward her. "Oh my God, Olivia!" She grabbed Olivia's arms, her eyes wide with shock. "What happened to you?! Why are you standing in the rain like this?" Olivia forced a weak smile. "It's over." Mia froze. "What do you mean… over?" Olivia's lips trembled slightly. "Sebastian and I… got divorced." The words sounded strange even to her own ears. Mia stared at her in disbelief. "What?!" Her voice rose with anger. "That bastard actually divorced you?!" Olivia looked down quietly. She didn't answer. Mia clenched her fists. "I knew it! I knew that snake Vanessa Blake would ruin everything!" She grabbed Olivia's hand. "Come on. Get in the car first." Olivia hesitated slightly but eventually nodded. Inside the warm car, Mia handed her a towel. Olivia wiped the rain from her face slowly. Mia glanced at her carefully. "You look pale… are you okay?" Olivia stayed silent for a moment. Then she quietly said something that made Mia freeze. "I'm pregnant." The car suddenly became silent. Mia's eyes widened. "What…?" Olivia looked down at her hands. "I found out yesterday." Mia stared at her in shock. "And you didn't tell Sebastian?" Olivia slowly shook her head. A bitter smile appeared on her lips. "He doesn't love me." She looked out the window as the rain blurred the city lights. "Why would he care about this child?" Mia felt anger rising inside her chest. "Of course he should care! It's his child!" Olivia gently placed her hand on her stomach again. "No." Her voice was soft but firm. "This baby is mine." Mia stared at her quietly. Then she asked the question that had been lingering in her mind. "What are you going to do now?" Olivia's eyes slowly changed. The weak sadness in them faded little by little. Instead… A quiet determination appeared. "I'm leaving this city." Mia blinked. "Leaving?" Olivia nodded. "I can't stay here." She looked toward the distant skyline where the tall building of Knight Group stood proudly. "This city belongs to Sebastian." "And I don't want my child growing up in his shadow." Mia remained silent for a moment. Then she sighed. "You always were stubborn." But her lips curved into a supportive smile. "Fine." She started the car engine. "Then let's leave." Olivia looked surprised. "What?" Mia laughed slightly. "You think I'm letting my best friend run away alone?" Olivia's eyes suddenly filled with tears again. "Mia…" Mia waved her hand casually. "Don't cry. I hate emotional scenes." She stepped on the gas. The car drove forward through the rainy streets. Far away from Knight Estate. Far away from Sebastian Knight. Meanwhile… Inside the luxurious hall of Knight Estate, the atmosphere was completely different. Soft music played. Guests laughed and chatted while holding glasses of expensive champagne. Tonight was not just any night. It was also the celebration of Vanessa Blake's return to the city. Sebastian stood near the large window, staring at the rain outside. His face remained cold and expressionless. Vanessa walked toward him with a glass of wine. "Sebastian." She smiled sweetly. "You look unhappy." Sebastian didn't respond. Vanessa tilted her head slightly. "You finally got rid of Olivia." Her voice carried a hint of satisfaction. "Shouldn't you feel relieved?" Sebastian's eyes darkened slightly. For some reason… Olivia's face suddenly appeared in his mind. The way she looked when she signed the papers. The quiet pain in her eyes. He frowned faintly. Vanessa noticed his silence and quickly wrapped her arm around him. "Don't think about her anymore." She smiled softly. "She's already gone." Sebastian remained silent for a long moment. Then he calmly said, "Good." Vanessa smiled brightly. But she didn't notice something strange. Sebastian kept staring at the rain outside. As if something important had just slipped through his fingers. Back in the car… Olivia leaned her head against the window. Her eyes slowly closed. Exhaustion finally caught up with her. But before she fell asleep, she whispered softly to the child inside her. "Don't worry." Her voice was gentle. "I'll protect you." Outside, the rain finally began to slow down. The storm was passing. But neither Olivia nor Sebastian knew… That tonight's separation would change their lives forever. Because five years later… When Olivia Carter returned to this city— She would no longer be the weak woman who left in the rain. She would return as someone powerful enough… To make even Sebastian Knight regret everything. And when he finally discovers the truth about the child he lost… It will already be too late.Aurora didn’t speak.Not immediately.Because if she did—something inside her might break completely.He made sure you wouldn’t remember that night.The words didn’t fade.They stayed.Sharp.Burning.Etched into her mind.Her fingers slowly unclenched from the table.Then tightened again.This time—not from confusion.From control.Cold control.“So…”Her voice came out steady.Too steady.“He decided what I remember.”Vanessa didn’t answer.She didn’t need to.Aurora nodded slowly.As if confirming it for herself.“He decided what I know.”A pause.“And what I don’t.”Silence.Heavy.Unavoidable.Aurora let out a quiet breath.But it wasn’t relief.It was something else.Something darker.Something building.“And after that…”Her voice dropped slightly.“…he just let me walk into his life?”Vanessa watched her carefully.“Yes.”Aurora’s lips pressed into a thin line.“Like nothing happened.”Another pause.“Like I chose it.”Vanessa didn’t correct her.Because that—that was exact
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.Controlled.But tight.Too tight.Vanessa watched her quietly.“You asked for the truth.”Aurora’s eyes snapped to her.“I asked for the truth.”A step forward.“Not your version of it.”Vanessa didn’t react.Didn’t argue.She simply said—“It’s not a version.”A pause.“It’s what happened.”Aurora’s chest tightened.Her fingers curled into her palms.Hard.“That doesn’t make sense.”Her voice sharpened slightly.“If I was already there…”A pause.“…why would he take me out?”Vanessa tilted her head.“Because you weren’t supposed to see what you saw.”Silence.Aurora froze.“What did I see?”Vanessa didn’t answer immediately.She let the question sit.Let it grow.Then—“Something you weren’t me
Aurora didn’t react.Not immediately.Because her mind didn’t accept it.Couldn’t accept it.“You called because you were already there.”The words didn’t fit.Didn’t connect.Didn’t make sense.“That’s impossible.”Her voice came out low.Controlled.But tight.“I arrived later.”Vanessa didn’t move.Didn’t argue.She simply said—“No.”A pause.“You remember arriving later.”Aurora’s chest tightened.“What’s the difference?”Vanessa’s gaze stayed steady.“The difference…”A slow step closer.“…is that your memory is wrong.”Silence.Heavy.Uncomfortable.Aurora’s fingers curled slowly.“No.”But this time—it didn’t sound like denial.It sounded like resistance.Vanessa continued—“You think you walked into that hotel for the first time that night.”Aurora didn’t respond.Because that’s exactly what she believed.Vanessa’s voice dropped slightly.“But you didn’t.”Aurora’s breath slowed.Dangerously slow.“What are you saying?”Vanessa held her gaze.“You were already there.”Aurora
Aurora didn’t get back into the car.She stayed where she was.Standing still.Breathing slowly.Trying to hold onto something stable—while everything inside her kept shifting.“I did call…”The words felt wrong.But also—too real to ignore.Her fingers pressed lightly against her temples.As if that would force something back.Anything.A memory.A detail.A reason.And then—it came again.Faint.Broken.A sound.“…yes… change it…”Aurora’s breath caught.Her eyes widened slightly.“That’s…”Her voice.It was her voice.Not imagined.Not fake.Real.Aurora staggered back a step.Her heart racing faster now.“I said that…”The realization hit deeper.More dangerous.Because if she said it—then it wasn’t just manipulation.It was participation.Aurora’s chest tightened.“No.”She shook her head.Quick.Sharp.“I wouldn’t do that.”But something inside her—was starting to disagree.Because the voice she heard—it didn’t sound forced.It didn’t sound scared.It sounded calm.Certain
Aurora didn’t move.The phone was still in her hand—but she wasn’t hearing Daniel anymore.His voice had faded.Drowned out by one single thought.You called the hotel.“No…”Her lips moved slowly.Barely forming the word.“That’s not possible.”But the problem was—it was possible.Because too many things didn’t make sense anymore.Too many gaps.Too many missing pieces.Aurora’s grip on the phone tightened.“Daniel.”Her voice came out low.Controlled.But there was something dangerous in it now.“Say it again.”Silence on the other side.Then—“You made the call.”Aurora closed her eyes.For a second—she almost lost her balance.Her free hand reached out—resting against the car door to steady herself.“I don’t remember.”Her voice dropped.Not weak.Just… honest.Daniel didn’t argue.“I know.”Aurora’s chest tightened.“How do you know?”Daniel hesitated.Then—“Because I checked.”Aurora opened her eyes again.Sharp.Focused.“Checked what?”Daniel answered—“The call records.”
Aurora didn’t realize when the car slowed down.Or when it stopped.The world outside had blurred into nothing.Because inside her head—everything was getting louder.Why was I there too?Vanessa’s voice kept echoing.Not fading.Not softening.Getting sharper.More dangerous.“Ma’am…?”The driver’s voice broke through.Aurora blinked.Her eyes focused again.They were parked near a quiet road.Empty.No crowd.No noise.“Should I keep driving?”Aurora stared ahead for a second.Then said—“No.”Her voice was calm again.Too calm.“Wait here.”She opened the door.Stepped out.The air hit her face—cold.Real.Grounding.But it didn’t clear her thoughts.Nothing did.Aurora took a few steps forward.Stopped.Her arms wrapped around herself unconsciously.Not from the cold.From the pressure building inside.Vanessa.That night.Same place.Same time.That wasn’t coincidence.It couldn’t be.Aurora closed her eyes.Forced herself to think clearly.Step by step.Not emotions.Facts.On







