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More present. Liam’s voice grew a little firmer, as if he were emphasizing something. I didn’t listen to the content of the conversation, only its rhythm. There were short pauses where he listened, then replied without excessive emotion. I realized I was no longer waiting anxiously. I was simply waiting.

“Then maybe that’s you.” She didn’t answer. Instead, she leaned back against the rock, exhaustion finally claiming her. Her eyes closed, and for a while, the only sound was the wind outside. Liam stayed awake, watching the fire die down. The silence was strange, almost too still. Then, faintly, he heard something like static in the air, a voice too quiet to understand. He froze, listening harder. Liam… He turned sharply. Ava was still asleep, her face peaceful now, but her lips moved faintly. Her voice wasn’t her own. It was layered, like two voices overlapping.

Liam hadn’t contacted me once. Not a single call. Not a single text. Complete radio silence. On the morning of the fourth day after the marathon, while Sophia was out, I finally gathered the courage to check my phone. There was one unread message from Liam, sent three days earlier. My hands shook violently as I opened it. It was a video. The thumbnail showed Liam sitting in what looked like a hotel room, eyes red and exhausted. When I pressed play, his voice — raw, broken, and full of finality — filled the room.

“Are you there? Say something,” Liam sobbed, upset. Sniffing, he continued, “Mr. Princess?” he called again, his voice cracking. “Mr. Princess? It’s me, Liam.” Liam said once more, but he was greeted with a haunting silence that resonated through the phone. “Are you there? Say something.” He sobbed, his voice breaking under the weight of his emotions. “Mr. Princess?” He called again desperation evident in his small voice.

the elderly woman told us, her voice shaking as sobbed sadly. we played the recording and indeed it was Serena and the driver on the tape and they were talking about a business deal. I smiled in relief when I heard her voice on the recording, but Liam wasn't smiling at all, he seems to be waiting for something as he listens to the recording. I didn't know what he was waiting for until the recording ended and he punched his fist into his palm in frustration, "Damn it!" He screamed in frustration, replaying the recording again.

a light voice like the wind in Liam's ears . ' This voice.....is clearly Kiara's voice ! ' thought Liam with a shocked expression . " .....Liam.....I need you..... " said the nearly fainted toned voice . " This , is definitely Kiara's voice !.......She sounds so helpless !......How could it be possible that I am hearing her voice ?!........Could it be because of the blood thing that old man mentioned ?!....That must be the reason why I am hearing her voice........We said that we would work on my magic to slowly release it but...........I can't just stay still after hearing Kiara's voice like this . No ! I can't just stay here anymore !...She needs me ! " said Liam with a serious expression a

Every conversation between Liam and Samantha on the voice recorder is recorded. "Liam, your game is over now. You have accepted everything yourself. Now from these recordings, I’ll show your real face in front of Aaron and I'll send you behind the bar. " Samantha yelled from inside. To Be Continued.

He sighed. Ava bursted into laughter " Liam wants to see me? " Jack groaned " I wish you were here with me Ava, it's not as funny as you think, I think I'll just slump on the floor and die any minute from now " She smiled " Sorry about that, kindly put him on the phone please " There was a shuffle in the background and a few moments later, she heard Liam's little voice. " Hi Ava " He sounded like he had been crying. " Hey sweetheart, how are you? " She asked in a sweet, innocent voice.

My voice is flat, sounding as drained as I feel. Another pause. I can hear her hesitation, the way she wants to push and demand answers. It’s her nature, after all. But she doesn’t. “Okay,” she finally says. “I’m sending it now.” A second later, my phone buzzes with a message. I don’t even look before pressing the number and hitting call. My heart pounds as the line rings. Once. Twice. Then, a deep voice answers. “This is Liam.” “So your phone actually works?” I say, my smile widening. “For a second, I thought it was broken or something. But nope, it works just fine. Which means… you’ve seen everything on social media, huh?”

Liam's voice carried both disbelief and fury. "Alexa, are you out of your mind?!" The moment I heard that name, my ears instinctively pricked up. "You think you can threaten me like this? Take yourself and your family, and get the hell out!" Liam's tone grew colder by the second. "I'm telling you—we're finished." From the other end of the line came a piercing wail. Even across the distance, I could feel the sheer hysteria and despair in it.