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Chapter Sixteen

Penulis: Carabella
last update Terakhir Diperbarui: 2025-10-15 00:25:47

Dylen’s POV

The night had always been my refuge.

Cold, silent… mercifully cruel.

But tonight, the silence mocked me. The air carried her scent,wild lilac and rain and every breath I took burned my lungs.

From the shadowed edge of her garden,I watched her. Evelyn.

She didn’t know I was there, at first but the wind announced my presence.

Her laughter drifted through the courtyard like a song I had once known. She stood beside her father, nodding obediently as he spoke about alliances, duties, and a future she didn’t choose. The moonlight painted her hair silver, her skin like porcelain kissed by the stars.

I had watched her listen, the way her lashes lowered when she thought deeply, the way her lips curved when she tried to hide her annoyance. Everything she did was painfully human. Beautifully mortal.

And I… I was not.

I had no right to breathe her name,no right to crave her warmth,not after what I did to her.

Four hundred years ago, I had destroyed the very soul the moon made for me.
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