Todos los capítulos de Three Months of Mourning: Capítulo 11 - Capítulo 12

I added furniture piece by piece. It was nothing extravagant, but everything had to suit my taste and feel comfortable. Moving day arrived with clear skies.When I carried the last box into my new home and closed that brand new security door that belonged to me alone, the entire world seemed to go quiet.There were no prying eyes, no passive-aggressive arguments, and no suffocating schemes. Just a room filled with sunlight, complete silence, and my own steady breathing.I poured myself a glass of water and settled into the sun-drenched couch, looking around. There were no traces of Arya here and no lingering presence of anyone from the Marlowe family.It was clean, new, stamped with my personal choices, and full of limitless future possibilities.Arya's car accident had been just that—an accident. It was a tragedy that shattered my life into pieces.Yet on top of those ruins, after experiencing betrayal, manipulation, abuse, and endless struggles, I had cleared away the rubble wi