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°•♡Chapter 135~ The Things I Hold on to

作者: Ms.Wonder
last update 最終更新日: 2025-08-30 23:53:40

《》Arias's POV

The void stretched on endlessly, cold and heavy, pressing against my skin like damp air.

My gaze hadn't wavered from him. And my question still lingered in the air.

“You really don’t know who I am?” His voice carried a weight that pressed deeper than the void itself. Like the mere expression of those words was crushing his heart to bits.

I froze, my throat tightening. “Are you just another illusion?” My words shook as I looked at him. “Another spirit sent to torment me?”

He took a step closer. Instinct told me to back away, to put distance between us. But then, I felt it again. Warmth. Real, searing warmth that pulsed off him. It felt like seeing the sunlight again after days of endless night. I hadn’t felt that kind of comfort since I got trapped here. And so my feet stood in place.

I couldn’t move. I didn't want to.

His presence—real or fake as it was—offered something I craved.

His eyes softened as he looked at me. Tender, almost breaking with something that resemb
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