บททั้งหมดของ The Wrong Vow, My Perfect Match: บทที่ 171 - บทที่ 180

The Wrong Vow, My Perfect MatchChapter 171: The Promise She Forgot“Because you never came back.”The little girl's words lingered in the silence.Ama could not move.The forgotten child stood beyond the narrow opening in the ancient door, one small hand resting against the silver stone.She was smiling.Not accusingly.Not angrily.Just… sadly.As if she had expected this answer all along.Ama's throat tightened.“I tried.”The words came out almost as a whisper.“I just… I don't remember.”The little girl tilted her head.“I know.”The simplicity of the answer broke something inside Ama.The child wasn't blaming her.She understood.And somehow, that hurt even more.The Last Dreamer stepped quietly to the girl's side.He looked down at her with the tenderness of someone protecting a fragile memory.“She was the first.”Ama looked at him.“The first forgotten possibility?”He nodded.“The first story that slipped through our hands.”Another memory surfaced.The silver shore.The end

The Wrong Vow, My Perfect MatchChapter 173: The Promise Beyond the Choice“When I come back… don't let me choose only one of you.”The little girl's whisper drifted across the bridge.The silver river fell silent.The ancient door stopped moving.Even the countless voices within the living starlight seemed to hold their breath.Ama stood frozen.The words struck her more deeply than any memory that had returned.She looked at the forgotten child.Then at the endless sea of abandoned possibilities waiting beyond the threshold.Finally, she looked toward the unseen presence beneath the river.Toward the First Dreamer.“I said that?”His answer came softly.You did.“And you promised?”A long silence followed.Then he whispered:I promised I would find another way.The older Ama closed her eyes.“That was the promise that destroyed us.”Naomi frowned.“I don't understand.”The older woman turned toward her.“For all this time, we believed the choice was simple.”She pointed toward the a

The Wrong Vow, My Perfect MatchChapter 175: The Cost of Becoming the SeaHer own scream echoed through eternity.Ama staggered as the final memory crashed into her.The bridge vanished.The ancient door disappeared.The river.The city.Everything dissolved into silver light.And she was somewhere else.Somewhere she had sworn never to remember.The center of the Sea.Not the shoreline.Not the worlds floating upon its surface.Its heart.An endless expanse of silver stars stretching beyond sight.Millions.Billions.Countless possibilities shining in the darkness.And she was standing among them.Alone.The First Dreamer stood a few steps away.He looked devastated.As though he had already lost her.Even though she was still there.Still breathing.Still smiling through tears.“No.”His voice shook.“You don't understand what you're asking.”“I do.”“No.”He took a step toward her.“You think you'll remember stories.”His eyes filled with pain.“You won't.”The stars around them br

The Wrong Vow, My Perfect MatchChapter 177: The Dream No One SawThe covenant was never meant for one Dreamer.The words echoed across the bridge.For a moment, nobody spoke.Nobody moved.Ama stared at the Keeper.The Last Dreamer looked stunned.Even the First Dreamer had fallen silent.As if they had all overlooked something standing directly in front of them.Naomi frowned.“What does that mean?”The Keeper turned slowly toward the ancient door.Toward the endless sea of forgotten lives beyond it.Then toward Ama.You all assumed the same thing.Its silver eyes dimmed with sadness.That one heart must carry every story.Ama felt a chill.Because that was exactly what she had assumed.Exactly what the First Dreamer had assumed.Exactly what had led to the creation of the Sea.The Keeper lifted one hand.Silver light rippled across the river.Memories appeared above the water.Not one memory.Hundreds.Thousands.Ama saw herself visiting forgotten worlds.Listening to forgotten peo

The Wrong Vow, My Perfect MatchChapter 179: When the World AnsweredThe first silver tree bloomed.For the first time in all of existence.Flowers of silver light unfolded across its branches.Thousands.Then millions.Each blossom shining like a tiny star.The moment it happened, something changed.Not just beyond the ancient door.Not just within the Sea of Possibilities.Everywhere.The bridge trembled.The silver river glowed.The city beyond the horizon stirred.Ama felt it immediately.A pulse.A heartbeat.Not her own.Countless heartbeats.Connected.The Last Dreamer stepped backward.His eyes widened.“No…”For the first time since she had met him, he looked astonished.The living starlight behind him began to shift.The forgotten faces no longer appeared trapped within the Sea.They were changing.Moving.Passing light between one another.Sharing memories.Sharing stories.Sharing themselves.The burden that had once flowed toward a single keeper was spreading outward.Not