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Chapter 84 “You Were Alive.”

Autor: Hadley Quinn
last update Fecha de publicación: 2026-10-02 22:09:56

Marcus couldn't move.

He stood only a few steps away from Luna, staring at her as though his eyes had betrayed him. Tears continued slipping down his face, but he didn't seem to notice them. Every part of him wanted to run to her, to make sure she was real, to hold her and never let go, yet another part of him was frozen by the months of grief he had carried.

Luna stood just as still.

Her own tears had already covered her cheeks. She wanted to cross the distance between them, but seeing Marcus
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  • Twins He Chose Twice    Chapter 84 “You Were Alive.”

    Marcus couldn't move.He stood only a few steps away from Luna, staring at her as though his eyes had betrayed him. Tears continued slipping down his face, but he didn't seem to notice them. Every part of him wanted to run to her, to make sure she was real, to hold her and never let go, yet another part of him was frozen by the months of grief he had carried.Luna stood just as still.Her own tears had already covered her cheeks. She wanted to cross the distance between them, but seeing Marcus standing there brought back everything she had tried so hard to bury.The hospital.The attack.The news that he had been fighting for his life.The fear that she might lose him after surviving the fire herself.She had imagined seeing him again more times than she could count.She had imagined him smiling.She had imagined him asking where she had been.She had imagined running into his arms.She had imagined a hundred different versions of this moment.None of them had prepared her for the way

  • Twins He Chose Twice    Chapter 83 — The Woman in the Dark

    Central Park was almost empty at midnight.The noise of the city seemed far away once Marcus and Clara walked beyond the main entrance. The park stretched around them in long, dark paths, with tall trees standing like black shadows against the night sky. Most of the lights along the paths were dim, leaving large spaces between them where the darkness seemed to gather.There were no children running through the grass. No couples sitting on benches. No groups of friends laughing as they walked home.Only a few distant sounds reached them—the low hum of traffic beyond the park, the rustling of leaves, and the soft crunch of their own footsteps against the path.Clara held Marcus's hand tightly.She had been holding it since they entered.At first, Marcus hadn't said anything about it. He knew she was nervous. He was nervous too.But the farther they walked, the tighter her fingers became around his."Marcus," she whispered.He looked at her."Maybe we should go back."He glanced ahead."We're

  • Twins He Chose Twice    Chapter 82 — The Knock

    Marcus woke up at seven.Not because he wanted to. Not because he had somewhere to be. Just because his body had learned to wake at seven, and it didn't know how to stop.He lay in bed for a long time, staring at the ceiling. The apartment was quiet. The curtains were drawn. The only sound was the hum of the refrigerator and the distant noise of traffic outside. The same sounds he heard every morning. The same sounds he had heard for weeks.He got up slowly. He walked to the bathroom. He splashed cold water on his face and looked at himself in the mirror. His eyes were dark. His jaw was covered in stubble. He looked tired. He looked like a man who had not slept well in weeks.He brushed his teeth. He took a shower. He stood under the hot water until it turned cold. Then he got out and dried off and put on a clean shirt. He made coffee. He drank it standing by the window, looking out at the city. The streets were busy. People were walking. Cars were passing. The world was moving on.He

  • Twins He Chose Twice    Chapter 81 — The Breaking of Aurora

    The penthouse was silent.Aurora sat on the edge of the bed. She had not moved in hours. Her wedding dress was still on. The white silk was wrinkled now, crushed beneath her where she sat. The lace at the hem was torn. The train was bunched around her feet like a fallen cloud. The diamonds around her neck felt like stones. Heavy. Cold. Useless.Her makeup had washed away. Not from tears. From time. From sitting there, staring at nothing, letting the hours pass. The mascara had bled down her cheeks in dark streaks. The foundation had faded, leaving her skin pale and uneven. The lipstick was gone. Her hair, which had been perfectly styled that morning, now hung in loose strands around her face. The pins were falling out. The curls had dropped.She looked like a ghost.The bedroom was dark. The curtains were drawn. The only light came from the small lamp on the nightstand. It cast long shadows across the walls. Shadows that moved when she moved. Shadows that watched her when she sat stil

  • Twins He Chose Twice    Chapter 80 — The Wedding That Never Was

    The Grand Hall was silent.It was not the peaceful silence that came before a ceremony, nor the respectful quiet that settled over a congregation when a priest asked everyone to bow their heads. This silence felt different. It was heavy and uncomfortable, pressing against the walls and filling every space where music, laughter, and celebration were supposed to be.Ethan was gone.Ten minutes had passed since he had rushed through the doors after the mysterious woman. He had not returned. His security team had followed him, Harrison had gone after him, and the black car carrying the woman had disappeared into the night. Ethan had stood in the driveway watching the vehicle until its taillights had vanished completely, but there had been nothing he could do except stare at the empty road.Now he was simply gone.The guests did not know what to do with themselves. Some remained standing, as if sitting down would somehow make what had happened real. Others had slowly lowered themselves bac

  • Twins He Chose Twice    Chapter 79 — Heavy Footsteps

    Ethan moved.One step. Then another.His shoes struck the marble floor with a steady rhythm as he walked down the aisle. He did not look at the altar. He did not look at Aurora. He did not look at the hundreds of people who had fallen silent around him. His eyes remained fixed on the woman sitting in the second row.Five hundred people watched him.Investors leaned forward in their seats. Board members exchanged uncertain glances. Reporters raised their cameras, their fingers hovering over the shutters. Even the guests who had been whispering moments earlier seemed afraid to make a sound.All that filled the Grand Hall was the click of Ethan's shoes against marble and the faint mechanical hum of cameras recording every second.His face remained still.But his eyes had changed.They were locked on her with an intensity that made it impossible to look away. There was no anger in them. No confusion. No coldness. Something moved behind them instead, something raw and unfamiliar, as though

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