O With Line นิยาย & เรื่องราว

Just before I passed out on the cold bathroom floor, I caught a glimpse of Jessica's latest post on her social feed. It was a photo of two hands tightly holding each other, and I recognized Zach's hand immediately. His left hand, where a ring should have been, was now marked only by a faint line. The caption read: "No matter where I am, I'll be there if you need me."

Owen never waited. He never paused. Never breathed unless he knew it would keep me within reach. And right now? He thought he was reeling me back in. Owen: Okay.. I get it.. But at least you admit you still want me to make it up.. You still want us, right? Otherwise you wouldn’t even give me a chance.. A slow, poisonous smile stretched across my lips. Hook. Line. Sinker. He truly believed every word that came out of his mouth.. even the ones designed to twist me into a shape that fit him.

“Keep watching. VALE-0X wants a clean timeline.” The line went dead.

“You’ll thank me later.” I muttered under my breath, “I’ll show you ‘thank me later.’” And I stalked toward the restaurant, Tristain following like he hadn’t just nearly killed me for fun, visor reflecting the streetlights. This was going to be a very long night. I looked up at the glowing cursive above the door. L’Orchidée Blanche I raised an eyebrow. “You used your mommy’s money for this?”

A circle. Finally closed.

xoxoxo xoxoxo (:

isn’t a question. It’s a line. And I’m standing right on top of it.

Creed voice came over the line with my Dad shouting in the background. Suddenly, everything went dark.

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Every heartbeat seemed to resonate with one purpose: to help Connie. Then, in unison, they opened their eyes, ready to direct their energy shot. Marko signaled, and the atmosphere grew more intense. "Ready? One... Two... Three..." Marko's voice echoed in the room, boosting their spirits. As the word "Fire!" left Marko's lips, they collectively channeled positive energy towards Connie. A gentle light began to shine from their hands, flowing softly towards Connie's body. The energy felt warm and soothing, as if surrounding Connie with love and support.