Lyvanne’s POVThe hall was full of chaos.Screams, coughing, and glass breaking filled the atmosphere. Shoes were scraping against marble as everyone ran for safety. The thick smoke crawled through every corner of the hall, wrapping around people like an invisible curse.I couldn’t breathe anymore.My lungs burned, and my eyes watered. And in that moment of fear, all I could think was, ‘This wasn’t an accident.’ Someone was behind it.I was winning, and someone wanted to stop it. The only name that kept echoing in my mind was ‘Isabelle.’Through the haze, I saw her, her heels clacking, her dress swinging as she bolted for the emergency exit, running to escape.I tried everything possible to move forward, trying to follow, but my body was already failing me. I was still on the ground choking and clawing at the smoke. “No,” I gasped, trying to get up, but my legs weren't helping at all. I was like a baby who wishes to walk but can only crawl. People rushed past me, fleeing the smoke.
Last Updated : 2025-09-02
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