Semua Bab Once More, My Love: I Am Reborn Pretty.: Bab 71 - Bab 80

The Fixer’s POVI watch Aria as she faints, the way her body goes limp in an instant. It's amusing, really. Fear does that to people. They think they can handle it, but when it confronts them head-on, they crumble. She will learn. I walk closer, inspecting her face as she lies there, breathing heavily and unaware of her surroundings.“I’ll be waiting, Aria,” I whisper, the shadows flickering around us. “You have much to remember, and time is running out faster than you can think.”Maira’s POVI rush into the police station, my heart racing. What is happening? I need answers. I push past the officer at the front desk. “Where’s the Chief ?”He looks up with a surprised expression. “Ma’am! You can’t just—”“I need to speak to someone who knows about Aria,” I interrupt, desperation spilling from my voice.“Aria?” The officer’s brow furrows. “Are you family?”“I’m her friend,” I reply breathlessly. “What is going on?”Just then, Chief Markson approaches, he was one of the officers who was

Emily’s POVI sit in the police station, the atmosphere heavy with tension. Maira is beside me, fidgeting in her seat. Chief Markson stands across from us, typing on his computer. “Okay, let’s see what we can find on Sebastien,” he says, looking serious.“Please, hurry,” Maira pleads. “He has to know something about Aria. He was with her last.”Markson nods and clicks a few buttons. The screen shows a spinning circle. “Just a moment,” he says. After what feels like forever, he turns to us. “I’m running a background check now.”“Great,” I say, trying to sound hopeful. “He has to be in the system.”The atmosphere grows more tense as the seconds pass. Finally, the screen pops up with a few results. “Okay, here’s the file,” Markson says. He looks closely, but his expression shifts from hope to confusion. “Wait... this can’t be right.”“What is it?” Maira asks urgently.“There’s nothing. No records of this guy at all. It’s like he doesn’t exist,” Markson replies, shaking his head.“What d

Aria’s POVI wake up to loud beeping. It pulls me from sleep. My eyes are blurry, and I blink at the bright lights above. I look around and see Maira and Emily sitting next to me. Relief washes over me, but fear grips my chest.“Oh my God, Aria!” Maira gasps, rushing to my side. “You’re awake! We were so scared!”Emily pushes her hair back and wipes her eyes. “We didn’t know what happened. We thought you wouldn’t wake up.”I feel tears rolling down my cheeks. “I— I thought I would die. I thought I would never see you again,” I say, my voice shaking.Maira hugs me tightly. “You are safe now. We are here. It’s okay.”Emily leans in closer. “Can you tell us what happened? Please?”I take a deep breath. I think about how to answer, but my heart races. “It was just... a random fan,” I say quickly. “Just a crazy random fan who took me.” I hope they believe me.Maira looks at me with narrow eyes. “A fan? That sounds weird. Are you sure?”“Yes! Just a fan who got too excited,” I insist, forci

As soon as Maira and Emily leave with the doctor, a surge of energy fills me. I need to talk to Sebastian. I know I shouldn’t, but I feel this sense of urgency pushing me forward. While I was unconscious, I had a lot of dreams but I had to confirm just one thing.“Excuse me! Can I get my phone?” I call out to the nurse, who is passing by.She hesitates for a second. “Just a quick call, okay? You need to rest.”“Please, it’s important!” I insist.She nods slowly and brings my phone over. The moment it’s in my hands, my heart races a bit. I scroll through my contacts until I find Sebastian’s number. I take a deep breath, steadying my nerves, and dial his line.It rings once, twice, and then he picks up. “Hello?”“Hello, Fixer,” I say, keeping my voice smooth even though I feel a rush of anger.He laughs, a playful sound that sends a shiver down my spine. “It took you long enough to call, Aria. I was starting to think you forgot about me.”“Forget you? Not a chance,” I reply, trying to k

Caleb's POVI walk into the house just in time to catch the end of Susan’s frustrated sigh. Of course, I had heard the monologue she had been having but that was not what I was going to talk about for now. She looks like she’s having a rough day, clinging to that pillow like it’s her best friend. “Where have you been?” she asks, eyes narrowing slightly.I let out a casual laugh, trying to lighten the mood. “Oh, just saving the world, you know? How was your day?” I kneel in front of her and gently take her feet in my hands. The moment I touch her, I can feel the tension dissolve a little.“It was long,” she says, a pout creeping back onto her face. “So long. Everyone expects me to be on fire all the time, and I’m just not.”I nod, rubbing her feet gently, trying to coax away the stress. “You know what? You are on fire. Like, a campfire,” I say, grinning as I try to lighten the mood more. “The cozy kind, perfect for roasting marshmallows.”She chuckles, but it’s still a small smile. “A