365 Days With My Fake Husband のすべてのチャプター: チャプター 81 - チャプター 89

The metalic corridors vibrated low at first, like distant thunder rolling beneath their feet. Jessica tightened her grip around Romeo's waist as he tried to steady himself, still weak from the extraction but forcing his body not to collapse. Aurora clung to Miguel's sleeve, eyes wide as the distant rumble grew sharper... louder... closer.Claire lifted her tablet, her fingers trembling only slightly. "They shut down the pulse field manually", she muttered. "Which means they're close enough to override our interference".Miguel's jaw locked. "Then we need to move. "Now".But Romeo didn't move. He lifted his head slowly, eyes dark, fury simmering underneath exhaustion. "They dragged me into that chamber for one reason. Not to break me... but to delay me".Jessica swallowed. "Delay you for what?"A sharp metalic clang exploded above them.Then another.And another. Footseps dozens, maybe h

The descent was not a fall it was a controlled surrender. The emergency lift screamed as it dropped through the collapsing shaft, cables snapping above them like gunfire. Dust and debris rained down in choking waves, sparks flashing like dying stars in the dark.Jessica braced herself over Romeo, one arm around his shoulders, the other gripping the rail with white-knuckled desperation. Miguel stood planted beside her, jaw clenched, blood streaking his temple as he fought the violent sway of the lift. Claire crouched low, fingers pressed to the metal floor, whispering something under her breath prayer or memory, no and could tell.Aurora stood upright. Unmoving. Unafraid.Her faint glow pulsed softly, illuminating the cracked walls as the the lift plunged deeper beneath Sector Twelve beneath everything they thought they knew. ThenImpact. The lift slammed into the bottom platform with a thunderous c

They ran until the ground stopped shaking. The corridor twisted downward in long, uneven spirals, emergency lights flickering overhead like dying stars. By the time they reached the far end, the roar of collapsing steel had pulled into distant thunder angry, but fading. Then it stopped. Silence fell like a held breath. Jessica stumbled first, her legs finally giving out. She collapsed against the cold wall, dragging Aurora down with her. Miguel dropped beside them moments later, pulling Romeo down carefully, his back sliding against the metal until he hit the floor. No one spoke. They just breathed. Hard. Ragged. Alive. Claire stood a few steps away, hands braced on her knees, eyes fixed on the dark tunnel behind them as if expecting the ruins to chase them. When nothing happened, when the silence remained intact, she slowly sank to the floor. "It'

The city did not erupt the way anyone had expected. There were no immediate cheers.No unified uprising.No instant collapse of the systems that had ruled for decades. Instead, there was hesitation. Across the skyline, transports hovered uncertainty, their formation lines dissolving into erratic clusters as pilots waited for commands that never came or came to many at once. Orders contradicted each other. Channels overlapped. Authority fractured in real time.For the first time, the city didn't know who to listen to.Jessica watched it all from the broken overlook, Aurora's weight heavy in her arms. Her glow had faded to a dim, trembling pulse, like the last light of a dying star refusing to go out completely. "She's burning herself out, "Claire said quietly, kneeling beside them. Her voice was steadier than her hands. "That broadcast took more than she had left".Miguel scanned the streets below, jaw tight.