เข้าสู่ระบบThird Person POVArzhel paused and thought. “I don’t know,” Arzhel said after a while. Veronica laughed. “Well, that’s sad.” “Analia said that he was affected by the divorce. Maybe that was why his kids look like me. Because he was thinking about me during her pregnancy,” Arzhel said. Veronica g
Third Person POVVeronica followed the maid to the kitchen. She saw her holding small bowls for the ice cream. “I will take care of that. You can go and rest now,” she said, smiling, and took the bowls from the maid. The maid smiled and bowed before leaving. Veronica walked to the kids who were c
The next day, I woke up early. I got ready to visit Adrian. While on our way, I couldn’t help but keep looking outside to distract myself, but it didn’t actually work. I opened the window on my side. I felt my security guard look at me through the mirror. I just glanced at him and looked back ou
I thought of anything I could possibly think of to stop Arzhel. While thinking, I couldn’t stop myself from feeling cold while my hands were already shaking. I suddenly thought of Veronica. We were the only two people closest to Arzhel who understood the situation. I believed she would gladly help
“You tell me, did he know you’re here?” Veronica asked me back. I took a chair and sat there. “I didn’t tell him,” I said. I looked at her. “And I expect you not to tell him,” I said. She rolled her eyes. “Why would I tell him? He can find out himself. Tss.” I sighed in relief. “Why did you eve
“Are you sure you want me to drive you to a hotel and not to your home, Ms. Analia?” my driver asked me. He looked at me through the mirror. I just nodded. He nodded too and kept driving without asking any questions. I had already left Adrian in the hospital. I contacted his parents so he had pe
I fell asleep. I didn’t know how long it had been. But when I woke up, it felt like my whole body had been beaten by exhaustion. My body was aching. I blinked while looking at the unfamiliar ceiling. Seconds later, it sank in to me that I was in New York. I remembered the fire, and the smell of m
He nodded and guided me slowly toward the damaged corridor. Each step I took was heavy. When he stepped outside, I saw Ashley, my creative director here in New York and one of my closest friends. I looked around. Jarred was already gone. “Analia,” Ashley said worriedly and hugged me. “Are you okay
I couldn’t move at first, my chest still heavy, and my hands were trembling. The people around me gave him space. He took a careful step closer. His face was calm, but his eyes were full of concern. Without saying anything, he hugged me tight, and my walls broke down. For a second, I swallowed h
The call came at 11:17 pm, but it was already 2:17 am in New York. Was this a wrong number? Or was someone pranking me? But my heart said otherwise. It was beating so fast. I stared at the screen for too long that when I was about to finally answer it, the call ended. But then my phone rang again







