All Chapters of The Bride He Never Chose: Chapter 101 - Chapter 106

Chapter 102: Midnight Break“Let’s check it out,” he said, voice low but firm.As we crept forward, the flashlight’s beam caught something that made my heart drop — a torn piece of fabric snagged on a rusty pipe, soaked in what looked like blood.“Who—?” I started, but Travis pulled me back.“Stay close. Something’s wrong,” he warned.My breath hitched as we followed the trail, every instinct screaming danger. The eerie silence wrapped around us like a cold hand, making it impossible to tell friend from foe.Then, out of the darkness, a figure stumbled into view — panting, face pale and eyes wild.“Seth!” I gasped.He collapsed against the wall, clutching his side.“What happened?” Travis demanded, dropping to his knees beside him.Seth’s voice was barely a whisper. “We… someone’s here. Someone dangerous.”My stomach twisted. The game wasn’t just a game anymore.Travis looked up at me, eyes burning with fierce protectiveness.“We need to get out of here. Now.”I nodded, heart poundin

Chapter 104: Cursed in ReflectionSuddenly, the ornate mirror behind us cracked — a jagged line splitting the glass from top to bottom.“Did you see that?!” Seth gasped, stepping back.Before we could react, the floor beneath us trembled violently. Dust and debris rained from the ceiling, and the doorway slammed shut with a deafening bang.Travis pulled me close, shielding me instinctively. The room grew colder, darker, the whispers turning into anguished screams.“We’re trapped,” Travis muttered, voice grim.I clutched the locket, which suddenly burned hot against my skin. A low humming filled the room, the symbol on the locket glowing faintly.My heart raced. “What is this? What does it want from me?”The mirror pulsed, and then — the cracked glass began to shift and distort, revealing not my reflection, but a different place entirely: a sunlit garden, bright and alive.I blinked. “Is this… another world?”Seth shook his head. “No, it’s a memory. Or a door.”Then the ghostly voice w

Ending: The Promise in Your KissA chill ran down my spine.“Who?” I asked, voice barely above a whisper.Travis looked away, jaw clenched. “I can’t say more right now. Just… trust me when I say it’s dangerous.”I swallowed hard. This wasn’t just about mixed feelings or fear of commitment — this was something bigger, darker.For the first time, the pieces started to fall into place. The way he disappeared for days. The coldness that sometimes replaced his warmth. The feeling that we were never truly alone, even in the brightest moments.I nodded slowly. “Okay. I’ll trust you.”He pulled me into a tight embrace, and I rested my head against his chest, listening to the rapid beat of his heart.“Thank you,” he whispered.We stood there, wrapped in each other, the night around us full of shadows—but maybe, just maybe, we could find a way to bring the light back.I stayed wrapped in Travis’s arms, but inside, a storm was raging. His words echoed in my mind — people watching, danger, things