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completely. “Aria” Then the system corrected. hard. final. the space broke. the ground beneath us vanished. And this time. It didn’t pull me out. It pulled me down. Deeper. Into the part of the system no one was meant to survive.

I spent an entire month in the hospital. I was trapped for too long–my lungs were damaged from inhalation, and they had to insert tubes to clear them. Every time they changed the dressings on my burns, it felt like a form of torture. That single month dragged on like an entire year. Yet for all that time, neither of them–the father nor the son–came to see me even once. I tried to convince myself it did not matter. However, whenever I saw families reunited, I could not help the quiet ache that crept into my chest.

I knew that the four of us would become the happiest family in the world. —The End

“Yvonne, you’ve forgiven me, haven’t you? You can't bear to see me suffer. You can't bear to see me hurt, right? Yvonne, you still love me, don’t you? I won’t let you get hurt again, Yvonne…” He rambled as he held her tighter and tighter, afraid she might disappear. If only everything before had been just a dream. Once the dream was over, everything would be as it had been, and the person he loved most would still be by his side. However, no matter how tightly he held on, the person in his arms slowly faded away. It really was nothing but an empty dream. Justin trembled as he opened his eyes. Tears streamed down his face. His assistant stepped forward when he saw that he was awake. “Mr. Quin

I thought I was finally free from that messy past. But life has a way of circling back at the worst possible moment. That evening, as I stepped out of the subway station, someone suddenly blocked my path. It was Olivia. She stood under a flickering streetlight, wearing a faded T-shirt and cheap jeans. Her hair was tangled, and dark circles swallowed half her face. The polished image she once worked so hard to maintain was gone, replaced by exhaustion and desperation. Her gaze cut toward me, sharp with jealousy and resentment. "Melissa!" she shouted, lunging forward.

The way he looked at me had changed. It was no longer that self-righteous guilt, but a despair and grief that went down to the bone. "Sophia..." His voice was so hoarse it was barely audible, and tears rolled down his face without warning. "I dreamed of you again." My heart skipped a beat. "I dreamed of everything..." He stared at me, his eyes filled with the madness of regaining something lost. "That underwater sanctuary... I opened my veins to feed those beasts... I died in the freezing ocean. It was real, wasn't it? You came back too, didn't you!"

I wanted to fight, to scream, but my limbs wouldn't obey. Tears spilled down my cheeks, blurring everything. I'm sorry… my pups… Just as despair swallowed me whole, a voice cut through the darkness—cold, sharp, and laced with deadly rage. "Let her go!"

I say, letting the sarcasm drip from my words like honey. "Check again." I roll my eyes so hard it actually hurts. Thank God she can't see me through the phone. The morning sun streams through the living room window, casting long shadows across the floor. I should be excited about this trip. I should be happy for Sally. Instead, all I feel is tired.

Blood oozed out immediately. Instinctively, she burst into tears from the pain. He saw it happen, but he got in the car and drove away without hesitation. Left crouching where she fell, Sonia clenched her fists, hatred rising in her like a wave. She texted Eloise, "Is that your good plan? To fake your disappearance when you know you're about to lose? You know what—stay that way. Stay hidden forever, and don't let Jonathan find you. Otherwise, I'll make sure you don't return alive."

I added, "If you're really sorry, then don't mess with my happy life anymore. Neither my husband nor I want to see you again." Shawn's eyes welled up with regretful tears as I walked away. This time, I didn't look back. That night, Byron pulled me into our room as soon as he got home. He stared at me, all serious. I blinked. "What's with the grumpy housewife vibe?" Byron huffed, "Not funny, you little heartbreaker. Did Shawn come looking for you again?"