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Chapter One Hundred and Thirty-Six My Heart Is Ripping Apart
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2026-01-20 07:10:00Diego’s POV
Mama Espe’s voice reached the courtyard before Annabelle did.
I heard it from where I stood, checking the perimeter, adjusting my gloves, preparing my mind for what the day would demand.
Concern has a sound. So does resistance.
By the time Annabelle stepped out of the house, bag slung over her shoulder, spine straight, eyes resolved, I already knew how the conversation had
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Shadows of the Vow Chapter Two Hundred and Thirty-Two The Man Behind the Curtain is Pale Without Her
Antonioni’s POVThe Park wasn't weak or unstable. Not anymore. It was just… quiet. The kind of quiet that comes after war. After blood. After loss. After victory.Everything was in place. Operations ran smoothly. Reports came in on time. Every sector of the Park breathed with order and precision. There were no sudden alarms, no betrayals lurking in corners, no fire waiting to be put out.For the first time in years… Nothing was falling apart. And yet… Something in me was.I sat at the head of the long table in the Dome, eyes scanning through documents I had already read twice. Numbers. Names. Routes. Security rotations. All intact.Perfect. Controlled. Mine. But my mind wasn’t there. It hadn’t been for a while.“Boss?” Matteo’s voice cut through the silence.I di
Shadows of the Vow Chapter Two Hundred and Thirty-Three A Love Rewritten in Light I
Annabelle’s POVGraduation days are supposed to feel loud. Full. Celebratory. With family. But mine felt… quiet, deeply, overwhelmingly still. I was all alone—no mother, no father, no husband, no siblings to cheer me on for two years of schooling.Like everything I had been building toward had finally settled into place, and for once, life wasn’t rushing me forward or dragging me backward. It was simply… letting me stand.I adjusted my gown slightly, fingers smoothing over the fabric as I stood among other graduates, laughter and chatter rising around me like a distant wave I wasn’t quite inside of.I smiled when necessary. Responded when spoken to. But my mind… My mind was elsewhere. Not in Spain. Not in the past. But in a space I hadn’t yet defined. A space that felt like waiting. Even though I told myself I wasn’t.My phone vibrated in my hand.I almost ignored it. Almost. But something…something quiet and familiar, made me look. Another transfer.My brows pulled together slightly.
Shadows of the Vow Chapter Two Hundred and Thirty-One The Quiet Life in Michigan
Annabelle’s POVMichigan felt… still. The kind of stillness that doesn’t suffocate you, but gives you space to finally hear yourself think.I hadn’t realized how loud my life had been recently until I stepped into the quiet. No gunfire. No tension sitting at the base of my spine.No constant need to look over my shoulder or measure every word before I spoke it.Just… me. And for the first time in a long time, that felt unfamiliar.My new house wasn’t extravagant. Not like Spain. Not like the Dome. Not like anything tied to Antonioni’s world. But it was mine.White walls, wide windows, soft light spilling into every corner. The kind of place that didn’t carry history or blood or secrets in its foundation. A place that allowed new things to grow.I remember standing in the empty living room the day I got the keys. Bare floors.Echoing silence. And yet, my chest felt full.“I did this,” I whispered to myself. Not for survival. Not for anyone else. But for me.The gallery came next. That
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Antonioni’s POVThe moment they stepped inside my study, something changed. I didn’t see it at first, but I felt it. The air. It changed. It became sharp and wrong.My fingers stilled over the paper in front of me. And then… I looked up. “Who…?”The word didn’t even finish forming.Because the man standing in front of me…No. That wasn’t possible.My chest tightened instantly, as something had reached inside and gripped my lungs. My mind tried to catch up, to make sense of what my eyes were seeing, but it refused.It was…my father—the one Patty Mama told me he died when I was just two years old. He stepped forward. Slowly. Deliberately. As if he knew one wrong step would shatter whatever fragile reality was holding this moment together.“Antonioni…” he said.My name. From his mouth. This was undeniably him. The face in the pictures.“I… It’s me. Your father. I’ve come back. I’ve come to make it right.”My pen slipped from my fingers. I didn’t feel it fall. My body locked. Completely.
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Antonioni's POV She stirred when I got into bed. I could feel it. Her breath changed. Slow. Uneasy.Annabelle.I knew she’d gone to bed early. Probably trying to outrun the day in her sleep. It was the kind of escape she always reached for, temporary, childish, harmless. But sleep doesn’t shield yo
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