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Chapter 83 — What the Blood Reveals
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Remember me naked Chapter 86 — The poison in my veins
LucasI stare at her, panting, unable to understand what she is asking me.— Why do you want to protect him?— It’s not him I want to protect.She trembles. She seems on the verge of collapsing. But she stands there, upright, anchored.— I just want you to understand before you hate. I want you to know everything. How it happened. Not like in your head. Not like in the movies where the monster jumps on the defenseless girl.She pauses. Her eyes shine with tears she still refuses to let flow.— I want to tell you everything. Because if you leave now, you will only see your version of the story. And you will never know… what it cost me.I stop.The storm strangles in my throat.And I understand that there is worse than anger.There is what she is going to tell me.And the pain that I won’t be able to repair.— Okay, I whisper. Tell me. Tell me everything.But deep down, I know.What she is about to reveal to me…It’s not a story.It’s a scream that has been kept inside for too long.And
Remember me naked Chapter 85 — Even if you flee from me
LucasThey have left.The silence that settles is a cold breath in the room still warm from stifled screams and heavy truths. The kind of silence that leaves ashes in the throat.Lyra does not move. Curled up in the chair, arms wrapped around her legs, forehead resting on her knees, she breathes in fits and starts, as if her own body no longer knows how to stand.I approach. Slowly. Like one approaches a narrow edge. I crouch down to her level.— Do you want me to go? I ask softly.She shakes her head gently. Her voice escapes, hoarse.— No, but I don’t know if I deserve you to stay.— It’s not for you to decide.I extend my hand. She hesitates. Then she takes it.Her fingers are icy.I remain there, kneeling in front of her, and I listen to her breathe. Each breath seems to come from far away, as if drawn back from a place too deep.— We all believed things, Lyra, I whisper. Bad, unjust things. But you don’t have to bear that alone anymore.She lifts her head slightly, and her eyes l
Remember me naked Chapter 84 — What You Refuse to Say
LyraI remain frozen for a long time after the doctor leaves, as if petrified in an invisible cage. The silence has thickened, heavier than ever. I can feel Lucas's breath near me, but I cannot cling to it. Not now.My mother paces back and forth, her phone glued to her ear. My father approaches. Slowly. As if he already dreads what he will have to say. Or hear.He positions himself in front of me. I barely lift my eyes. I know that look. Cold. Clear. Cutting.— Lyra, he says in a grave voice. It’s time to stop making us go in circles.I do not respond.— You need to tell us who the father of this child is.My heart skips a beat.Lucas remains still.My mother stops dead in a corner of the room. She hangs up, turns around. Her arms crossed, her expression closed. As if she knew this question was bound to come up. As if she was waiting for it too.— Dad… it’s not that simple…He doesn’t blink.— You are pregnant. You have been accused. Everything has been called into question. But now,
Remember me naked Chapter 83 — What the Blood Reveals
LyraThe silence in the room is suffocating.Lucas has stood up, slowly pacing like a caged beast. My mother has placed her hands on my shoulders, without gentleness. My father, meanwhile, stands near the window, his gaze fixed on his phone as if he could draw some reassuring truth from it. But there is nothing reassuring here anymore. Just this waiting, burning, acidic, that gnaws away.Then, suddenly, footsteps. Quick. Urgent.The door bursts open.The chief doctor reappears, out of breath, his features drawn. He holds another file, a thin sheet this time, crumpled as if he had gripped it too tightly in his hand.— I… I need to speak to you immediately.His gaze slips to me, then back to my parents.— We have received the first results. It’s… quick, I know, but some elements required only a few minutes. The preliminary blood analysis… revealed anomalies.I feel Lucas freeze behind me.— What anomalies? my father asks, his voice suddenly icy.The doctor hesitates. Then he plunges in:
Remember me naked Chapter 82— The Weight of Evidence
LyraI thought the storm had calmed after my parents' anger. But barely a few hours had passed before it rumbled again. The air in my room is heavy, saturated with electric tension. Lucas remains silent beside me, his eyes fixed on the door as if waiting for a verdict.My mother enters first. She has that hard, icy expression I have dreaded since childhood.— There is no room for doubt, she says. We are going to prove that you did nothing.I look at her in confusion.— Mom…She does not listen to me. My father arrives behind her, a block of contained anger, his phone still in hand. It looks like he just made a call that changed everything.— We spoke to the chief doctor, he begins, and we demanded that comprehensive tests be done.— Tests? I repeat, confused.— Not just for you, he says. For Cassandre too.I feel my breath catch.— Why… Cassandre?Lucas speaks up, his voice lower but full of gravity.— Because we need to know if she… caused the loss of her child.These words resonate
Remember me naked Chapter 81 — The Truths That Tear
LyraThe room seems to shrink around me. Every sound is amplified: the hum of machines, distant footsteps in the hallway, my own short and irregular breath. Lucas doesn’t take his eyes off me, as if he’s waiting for the precise moment to speak. I feel him hesitating, weighing his words, and that chills me even more than the silence.— Lyra, you need to know something, he finally says, in a low voice.His tone is serious, so serious that my heart tightens immediately.— What? What is it?He briefly looks away, runs a hand over his face as if to chase away a shadow. Then his words fall, relentless:— Cassandre… she lost the baby.The world stops, everything stops, my breathing, the beating of my heart, my thoughts. I feel like the ground is giving way beneath me as I am pinned to this bed.— No… no, Lucas… tell me it’s not true…I shake my head, my hands trembling with all their might. My eyes desperately search for a sign in his, a glimmer that would contradict his words. But Lucas rem
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