LOGINFor three days, Luna drifted between sleep and darkness.
Sometimes she heard voices around her. Sometimes she felt someone holding her hand. Other times, she heard Marcus telling her that she needed to wake up.
But whenever she tried to open her eyes, everything slipped away again.
On the fourth morning, Luna finally woke.
Her eyes opened slowly.
A white ceiling came into focus first, followed by white walls and the soft beeping of a machine beside her. For several seconds, she couldn't remember where she was.
Then the pain came.
Her head throbbed, her body felt weak, and when she tried to move her left hand, it barely responded.
She frowned.
"What..."
Her voice came out dry and weak.
She swallowed and tried again.
"Where am I?"
No one answered.
Luna slowly turned her head.The room was empty.Marcus wasn't there.
She tried to remember what had happened. The last thing she could recall was walking home, hearing footsteps behind her, and two men grabbing her.
Then darkness.
A television mounted on the wall suddenly caught her attention.It was playing quietly in the corner.
Luna stared at the screen.Then her heart stopped.
Ethan Blackwood.
Her eyes widened.It was footage from the interview she had watched at the diner, but this time Ethan wasn't alone.
A woman stood beside him.Luna's breath caught.
Aurora.
Her twin sister was wearing an elegant white dress, her hair perfectly styled, and a soft smile rested on her face.
She looked beautiful.Perfect.The kind of woman people wanted to admire. The kind of woman nobody ever called a freak.
Luna stared at the screen, unable to understand what she was seeing.
The reporter smiled.
"After fourteen years of searching, Ethan Blackwood has finally found the mysterious girl who saved his life."
Luna's fingers curled weakly around the bedsheet.
"No..."
The host turned toward Aurora.
"So you're Luna? The girl Ethan has been searching for all these years?"
Aurora lowered her eyes with a shy smile.
"Yes."
Luna's heart seemed to stop.She was claiming to be her.Her own sister was standing on television, wearing her name as though it belonged to her.
"No."
Luna tried to sit up, but pain shot through her body and forced her back against the pillow.
"That's not..."
Her voice broke.She stared helplessly at the screen.
That's not Luna.
I am Luna.
The interview continued.The host turned toward Ethan.
"You knew her name all those years ago?"
Ethan nodded.
"Yes. She told me her name was Luna that night."
Luna's eyes filled with tears.He remembered.He remembered her name.After fourteen years, he still remembered.
The host continued.
"So what made you believe she was the same Luna you met fourteen years ago?"
Ethan looked at Aurora for a moment before answering.
"I didn't recognize her immediately."
Luna stared at him.
"But when I saw her, she told me things only that girl could have known."
Aurora lowered her eyes.
Ethan continued.
"She remembered the rain that night. She remembered that I was bleeding from my side. She remembered that I had been hiding in an alley because I was being chased."
Luna's heart pounded.Every word was true.Every detail belonged to her.She had told them everything that happened that night when she came back home because of the blood saw on her clothes.
Then Ethan's gaze dropped toward Aurora.
"But the thing that convinced me most was the pendant."
Luna's hand immediately moved beneath her hospital gown.Her fingers found the silver pendant resting against her skin.
The real one.
The one Ethan had given her fourteen years ago.Ethan continued.
"I gave Luna that pendant that night. When showed me hers and told me about that night, I knew I'd finally found her."
Luna's lips parted.She stared down at the pendant around her neck.She couldn't understand how Aurora had gotten a copy.But she already knew the answer.
Aurora had planned this.
The memories.The name.The pendant.Everything.
The host smiled.
"So when you saw Aurora for the first time after all these years, you believed she was Luna?"
Ethan nodded.
"I did."
His voice softened.
"I spent fourteen years wondering if she was alive. Wondering where she was. Wondering if she ever remembered me."
He looked at Aurora.
"Then she stood in front of me."
A smile appeared on his face.
"I knew."
Luna felt something inside her break.Aurora reached for Ethan's hand.He allowed her to take it.The sight hurt more than she expected.
For fourteen years, Luna had imagined the moment Ethan would finally find her.She had imagined him looking into her eyes and remembering the girl in the alley.She had imagined hearing him say her name again.
Instead, she was lying in a hospital bed while he held her sister's hand.
The host smiled.
"People have been waiting fourteen years to know what happened to Ethan's mysterious angel. How does it feel to finally be reunited?"
Aurora lowered her eyes.
"I never expected Ethan to remember me after all these years."
Luna's lips trembled.You weren't there.She wanted to scream.She wanted to tell everyone.
She's lying.
I'm Luna.
I'm the girl who saved him.
But her voice refused to come.
She could only watch.
The host turned toward Ethan.
"You've called her your angel. Is that still how you feel?"
Ethan smiled.
"More than ever."
Luna closed her eyes.A tear slipped down her cheek.The television suddenly switched to social media reactions.Comments began appearing across the screen.
She's so beautiful!
Ethan finally found his angel!
What a love story!
Imagine saving a billionaire when you were twelve and finding him again fourteen years later.
She's an actual angel.
Look at how sweet they are together!
Aurora Blackwood sounds like such a kind woman.She deserves every bit of happiness coming her way.
Luna stared at the comments.Her hands trembled.People were praising Aurora for something she had done.Something that had nearly cost Luna her life.
Another comment appeared.
Ethan is lucky to have found a woman like her.
Luna swallowed painfully.She looked down at herself.
A hospital gown.Bruised arms.Bandages.
A scar on her neck.
No beautiful dress.
No expensive jewelry.
No billionaire holding her hand.
Nobody calling her an angel.
She looked back at the television.Aurora was smiling.The same sister who had locked Luna outside.The same sister who had always taken what belonged to her.
Now she had taken this too.The only beautiful memory Luna had carried for fourteen years.
Luna's fingers found the pendant again.She held it tightly.
"You promised..."
Her voice broke.
"I thought you'd remember me."
Another tear slipped down her cheek.On the television, Ethan leaned closer to Aurora as the audience applauded.
The host smiled.
"Congratulations to the two of you."
The applause grew louder.Luna watched silently.Nobody in that room knew she was watching.Nobody knew the real Luna was lying in a hospital bed only miles away.Nobody knew that the woman being praised as Ethan's angel was her twin.
Luna slowly turned her face toward the window.For fourteen years, she had carried one belief in her heart.That somewhere in this world, someone remembered her.
Someone had seen her.Someone had thought she was worth finding.Now she wasn't sure of anything anymore.She pulled the blanket closer to her face and silently cried.
But outside her hospital room, footsteps suddenly stopped.
The door handle moved.
Luna slowly lifted her head.
Someone was coming to see her.
And whoever it was could change everything.
The next afternoon, Luna stood across the street from the new house.She had never seen it before.Her father had moved the family after everything that happened, and from the outside, the place looked nothing like the small home she remembered growing up in.It was bigger.Cleaner.Expensive.There was a new car parked in the driveway, and flowers lined the entrance.Luna stared at the house for a long moment.She was staying with Marcus now, but she couldn't stop thinking about what had happened.She had been taken to the hospital.She had nearly been left for dead.Her landlord had thrown her belongings into the rain.And not one person from her family had come looking for her.Not her father.Not Aurora.Not even her mother.She needed to know whether they had heard.Maybe they hadn't.Maybe someone had told them and they simply didn't care.Luna crossed the street.She walked up to the front door and knocked.A few seconds later, the door opened.Her mother stood there.Mrs. Vance st
Luna couldn't sleep.She lay on of Marcus's bed, wrapped tightly in the blanket he had given her earlier.The diner had closed hours ago, and the building was quiet. Marcus had told her she could use the bed for the night, but even though she was exhausted, sleep refused to come.Her mind kept replaying everything that had happened.The hospital.The landlord.Her belongings lying in the rain, And the apartment she no longer had.Luna turned onto her side and reached for her phone.Maybe scrolling would distract her.She opened social media.The first post that appeared on her screen made her stop breathing for a moment.Aurora.She was standing inside what looked like a luxury penthouse, surrounded by floor-to-ceiling windows overlooking the city.Aurora wore a beautiful designer dress.Her hair was perfectly styled.A champagne glass rested in her hand.And beside her stood Ethan.The man who had once searched for his angel.Luna stared at the picture.The caption beneath it was simpl
The next morning, rain poured heavily over the city.Luna woke to the sound of water hitting the window. For a moment, she remained still, staring at the ceiling as she tried to convince herself that things would somehow get better.Her body was still sore from the accident, but she had no choice except to get up.She had barely finished washing her face when someone knocked hard on the door.Luna froze.The knocking came again.She slowly walked to the door and opened it.Her landlord stood outside, holding an umbrella.His expression was impatient.“Good morning,” Luna said quietly.“Your rent.”Luna's heart sank.She had known this conversation was coming, but hearing those words first thing in the morning still made her stomach twist.“I don't have it yet.”The landlord's face remained unchanged.“I told you yesterday. I need it today.”“I know. Please, just give me a little more time.”“There is no more time.”Luna stared at him.“I've already rented this apartment to someone else.
Two days after being discharged from the hospital, Luna woke up feeling slightly better than she had the previous morning.Her body was still weak, and the bruises had not completely faded, but at least she could move around without feeling like she might collapse.When she stepped out of her bedroom, the smell of freshly cooked food greeted her.She stopped.Marcus was in the kitchen.He stood beside the stove, preparing the last part of breakfast as if he belonged there.Luna looked around the apartment and realized something else.The place was clean.The dishes that had been sitting in the sink were gone. The clothes she had left scattered around had been folded, and even the small living room had been tidied.“You cleaned?” she asked.Marcus glanced at her.“You needed the rest.”“And you decided to clean my entire apartment?”“It wasn't exactly an entire apartment.”Luna shook her head, but a small smile appeared on her face.Marcus placed a plate on the table.“Sit, let's get som
The footsteps stopped outside Luna's hospital room as she froze with her fingers tightened around the blanket as she stared at the door. She had no idea who could be coming to see her. After everything she went through in the alley before passing out and all she had just watched on television, she wasn't sure she wanted to see anyone.“What if they came back”.She whispered.Her eyes darted to the call button. Too far. She tried to reach it. Her left arm wouldn't move.The door handle turned.She squeezed her eyes shut.Please don't….The door opened."Luna?"Her eyes flew open.Marcus stood in the doorway.For a second, he just stared. Then relief flooded his face."You're awake."He hurried in."I'll get the doctor.""Marcus…” Luna called weakly.But he was already halfway out the door.Luna stared at the empty doorway. Her hands were shaking.She was safe.But she didn't feel safe.She didn't know if she ever would again.A few minutes later, Marcus returned with the doctor. The doctor
For three days, Luna drifted between sleep and darkness.Sometimes she heard voices around her. Sometimes she felt someone holding her hand. Other times, she heard Marcus telling her that she needed to wake up.But whenever she tried to open her eyes, everything slipped away again.On the fourth morning, Luna finally woke.Her eyes opened slowly.A white ceiling came into focus first, followed by white walls and the soft beeping of a machine beside her. For several seconds, she couldn't remember where she was.Then the pain came.Her head throbbed, her body felt weak, and when she tried to move her left hand, it barely responded.She frowned."What..."Her voice came out dry and weak.She swallowed and tried again."Where am I?"No one answered.Luna slowly turned her head.The room was empty.Marcus wasn't there.She tried to remember what had happened. The last thing she could recall was walking home, hearing footsteps behind her, and two men grabbing her.Then darkness.A television







