Todos los capítulos de Love's Obsession: Capítulo 171 - Capítulo 177

They didn’t send a letter.They didn’t schedule a meeting.They came themselves.It was late afternoon when the knock came at the door.Not loud.Not hesitant.Just precise.Adrian was already standing before the second knock sounded.Elara stayed where she was. She didn’t need to move to know what this meant.This was it.Deborah opened the door.Three people stood outside.Not guards. Not enforcers.Council representatives.In some ways, that was worse.“They’re not waiting anymore,” Deborah said quietly as she stepped aside.The three figures entered without asking.Calm. Composed. As if the decision had already been made long before they arrived.Adrian stood in the centre of the room, still and controlled.“What is this?” he asked.The older woman stepped forward.There was no polite performance this time. No attempt at cou

They had barely gone a short distance when the shift began to creep in. It was not loud, and it did not arrive all at once, but it was there, settling into the air around them. Outside the building, everything felt different from when they had first walked in. The air seemed thinner somehow, like something had been disturbed and the world had not quite finished adjusting to it.Elara was the first to notice.She slowed slightly, her eyes moving across the street as if she were trying to feel the shape of the moment. “They’re not letting this go,” she said under her breath.Adrian kept walking, his pace steady. “No,” he answered.Deborah followed a step behind them, her attention shifting between the street ahead and the building they had just left behind. “They’ve never lost control like that before,” she said.Adrian came to a stop, not sharply, just enough to break the rhythm of their movement.“They didn’t lose control,” he

The first page immediately felt different. It wasn’t a formal report, and it wasn’t organised the way the other records had been.It looked more like a record someone had built over time.Handwritten.Old.At the top of the page were the words:Case Variation: Unresolved.Elara felt her chest tighten slightly as she turned the page.More notes followed.Different handwriting appeared throughout the pages, different tones, different dates, but the pattern stayed the same.Leadership.Attachment.Intervention.And then deviation.Her fingers slowed as she read.“This one didn’t end the same way,” she said.Adrian stepped closer. “What do you mean?”Elara pointed to a note written in the margin, a single line underlined once.Subject refused separation. Binding unsuccessful.Deborah leaned in closer to read it.“That’s not possible,” she sa