บททั้งหมดของ THE BILLIONAIRE’S SECOND CHANCE BETRAYAL : บทที่ 71 - บทที่ 80

The Specialist didn’t walk across the water; he stepped on it like the waves were solid glass. His white shirt stayed spotless—not even a drop of saltwater touched it. When he reached the dry sand, the air around him started to hum. It was this high, thin sound that made June's teeth hurt. The countdown in her ears—the millions of voices whispering inside her stethoscope—just stopped. The silence was terrifying.“Stay back!” Dante yelled. He moved in front of Hope. His hand still glowed with the Spark’s power. The sand beneath him turned to glass from the heat of his energy. “You are not touching her!”The Specialist stopped. He wasn’t angry. He just looked tired, like a teacher dealing with a student who keeps getting it wrong. He reached into his black bag and pulled out a pair of silver glasses. Once he put them on, his eyes became two bright white lights.“Dr. Benson,” the Specialist said, and his voice was calm as a summer morning. “You’ve made a mess. You mixed human blood with

The white light didn’t just shine—it wiped everything away. June watched, stunned, as the golden sand started to dissolve, turning into a flat white floor that looked like endless graph paper. The ocean, bright and blue a moment ago, was gone. Just silent, empty, white. No waves. No salty air.“Dante! Hope! Grab onto me!” June yelled.She reached out, but her hands barely looked real. She felt like she was made of smoke. Dante leaped for her, his face torn between love and fear. Their fingers touched—it was like cold wind blowing through even colder wind.“June, my legs are gone!” Dante gasped. He looked down, and his feet had vanished into the white grid. “The lever... she’s pulling it!”Ten feet away, the woman in the lab coat stood tall. Her face was smooth, almost plastic. She didn’t look cruel—more just bored. June and Dante meant nothing to her. She saw them as data ready for deletion.“System cleaning in progress,” she said into her headset, her robot-flat voice echoing. “The t

The steel doors did not just open; they screamed.The thick metal groaned as an invisible force ripped it down the center.It was like a piece of paper being torn apart.A shower of sparks flew across the floor.The sparks hit the shoes of the doctors who were trying to getJune lay in her cold metal box.Her muscles were stiff from years of sleeping in a machine.Every time she tried to move a sharp pain shot through her neck.The wires were still stuck to her skin.Boom. Boom. Boom.The footsteps coming down the hallway sounded like a hammer hitting a piece of iron.June looked at Dante.He was struggling too.He was trying to rip the patches off his chest.His face was pale and covered in sweat."June... My legs... They do not work " Dante croaked.His voice was deep and dry like he had swallowed sand."Mine neither " June whispered.She grabbed the edge of her box.Her fingernails scratched the cold steel.". We must move. Look at the door."Through the hole in the steel doors a s

The hospital floor did not just shake; it groaned like a dying animal.June scrambled to her feet. Her left arm hung uselessly at her side. The "white silence" was over. It was replaced by a low, vibrating hum that made her teeth ache. Through the giant glass windows, the sky was no longer black. It was a bruised purple color. It was filled with the flickering lights of ships. These ships were so large they blocked out the moon."They are here," the woman in the lab coat whispered. She leaned against a computer desk. Her face was as white as her coat. "The Registry was not just a farm, June. It was a hiding net. We kept the lights off so the predators would not see the nest. Now, the lights are on.""Then turn them back off!" June shouted.She lunged for the main power switch, but a sudden blast of wind threw her backward. The glass windows did not shatter into pieces. Instead, they melted. The thick glass turned into a clear liquid. It flowed onto the floor like hot honey.A cold, me

The floor of the large medical room tilted suddenly. The massive black net hit the top of the planet’s air with a loud bang. Red warning lights flashed against the metal walls. They made a rhythmic, bloody glow over June’s face."The gravity lock is failing!" Dante yelled. He was holding onto a silver computer desk. His knuckles were white. His teeth were held tight in pain. "The net is like a giant parachute. But the planet is pulling us down too fast!"June did not look at the computer screens. She was focused on her mother’s hand. The skin felt very thin, like paper. It shook with every jump of the ship. With her left hand—the one still humming with a faint green light—June reached out to keep the floating table steady."Hope, can you stop us from crashing?" June’s voice was steady. But her heart was thumping like a trapped bird inside her chest."I am trying, Mommy!" Hope’s silver fingers were buried deep into the glass floor. Wires of blue light moved up her arms. "But the air...