Semua Bab His Beautiful Obsession : Bab 31 - Bab 40

The old chapel stood at the edge of the city, hidden behind a row of abandoned buildings and overgrown trees.It was the kind of place people forgot existed.Eliana had never been there before, yet something about its weathered stone walls made her uneasy. The windows were dark, the wooden doors were scarred, and the narrow path leading to the entrance was covered in fallen leaves.Adrian stood beside her, staring at the building.“Have you been here before?” she asked.He shook his head.“I don't remember.”“But the system identified this place as your memory anchor.”“Which means someone wants us here.”Eleanor stepped out of the car behind them.“Or someone wants us to believe that.”Eliana looked at her.“You think it's a trap?”“I think every person connected to Project Seven has lied to us at least once.”“Even you?” Adrian asked.Eleanor met his gaze without flinching.“Especially me. I spent years believing the stories they told me. I don't know which memories are mine and whi

Vivienne Vale’s face filled the chapel screen.She looked older than the woman in the recording, but the resemblance was undeniable. The same sharp eyes. The same controlled expression. The same scar crossing her left palm when she lifted her hand toward the camera.Eliana stared at her.“You said you saved my life,” she whispered. “Then you ordered Adrian to forget me. Explain that.”Vivienne’s gaze shifted to Adrian.For a moment, something like regret softened her expression.“Because your love for each other became a tracking signal.”Silence fell over the chapel.Adrian stood beside Eliana, his shoulders tense. He had no memory of the promises they had shared, no recollection of the nights he had spent protecting her, and no idea why the sight of her tears made something inside his chest ache.But he knew one thing.He hated seeing her hurt.“Explain,” he demanded.Vivienne gave a humorless smile. “You still sound exactly the same when you're angry.”“And you still avoid answerin

00:59:58.The countdown continued.Eliana stared at the two names glowing on the chapel console.ELIANA REYES.ELEANOR REYES.Beneath them was a single instruction.SELECT ONE IDENTITY TO PRESERVE.“No,” Isabelle whispered. “This can't be happening.”Elias tried to shut down the system, but the screen rejected every command.“It's locked. Someone activated the original transfer protocol.”Richard approached the console. “Can you override it?”“Not without the primary authenticator.”Everyone looked at Adrian.He stood motionless, still holding the termination record.AUTHORIZED BY: ADRIAN VALE.His signature looked real.Too real.Eliana slowly turned toward him.“Did you really sign it?”Adrian looked at her.“I don't remember.”“That's not what I asked.”His jaw tightened.“I don't know, Eliana.”She swallowed.The answer hurt more than she expected.“I need to know whether you did it.”“I know.”“Because if you did…”“I know.”His voice broke slightly.For a moment, neither of them

“Who are you?”Adrian's question echoed through the locked chapel.Eliana stood frozen in front of him.His eyes were empty again.No recognition. No warmth. No trace of the man who had held her hand only moments ago.“Adrian,” she whispered.He stepped away.“Don't come closer.”Her heart sank.“It's me. Eliana.”He looked at her pendant, then at her face.“Why are you calling me that?”“Because you know me.”“I don't.”The words were simple.But they hurt like a blade.Behind them, the chapel console continued flashing red.IDENTITY AUTHENTICITY UNDER REVIEW.MEMORY RECOVERY: 0%.Elias rushed to the console.“Someone reset his entire memory sequence!”Isabelle grabbed his arm. “Can you restore it?”“Not while the system is reviewing his identity. If I force a recovery, it might permanently damage his memory structure.”Richard pointed his weapon at the woman who had appeared in the chapel.“Shut it down!”She laughed.“You still think a gun can solve everything?”“Try me.”The woman

“It's been a long time since someone used my name.”The stranger stood at the chapel entrance.He had Adrian's face.The same sharp jawline. The same dark eyes. The same expression that made people instinctively step aside.But the thin scar above his right eyebrow made him different.Adrian stared at him.“Who are you?”The stranger smiled faintly.“You really don't remember me?”“No.”“Of course. They took that from you, too.”Daniel moved between them.“Stay away from him.”The stranger's eyes shifted toward Daniel.“Little brother.”Daniel's expression twisted.“Don't call me that.”“Still angry?”“You disappeared.”“I was taken.”“And you left us believing you were dead!”The stranger's smile faded.For a moment, something painful crossed his face.“I didn't have a choice.”Adrian stepped forward.“Enough. If you're my brother, prove it.”The stranger studied him.“Do you remember the garden behind our childhood home?”“No.”“Mother's white roses?”“No.”“The wooden airplane you