Novel & Cerita Oblivious Opposite

"You want to expose him publicly." "I want to make him visible," she said. "A man who has operated in complete invisibility for twenty years has no defense against visibility. His entire architecture depends on not existing in any meaningful way to the people who could dismantle him. The moment he exists—" She stopped. "The cautious ones stop looking away. The international bodies that have been finding nothing because they've been looking in the wrong places suddenly have somewhere to look. The financial instruments he's built lose their protective function because the people operating them can no longer claim ignorance."

The final shadow does not always fall when you expect it. Sometimes it waits until you finally believe you are safe. We stood together on the cliffs above the old family estate as the wind whipped around us. John held my hand tightly on one side while Mia stood on the other with Hope in her arms. Sophia was a few steps behind us, her face set with quiet determination. The final shadow had revealed itself at last. It was Sarah’s other sister, the one no one had ever suspected. She had been pulling every string from the very beginning, hiding in plain sight while Elena took the blame.

When I turned, I spotted Adrian again, sitting in the corner. He appeared dim and faded. Neither did he come to me, nor I to him. We just nodded, a faint gesture of acknowledgment, and that was all. I slid into the company car waiting for me outside, driving off once more under his gaze. The city lights flickered past the window, countless homes glowing against the night. I let my thoughts drift, empty, as the streets blurred by. Another year had passed, and the flowers had bloomed once more.

I'm snapped from my spiral when he reaches for the hem of my damp hoodie again, slower this time, giving me every chance to stop him. I don’t. His irises disappear as pupils blow. “Arms up.” The command sends another humiliating pulse of heat through me. Still, I obey.

Clutching her tablet a bit tighter, Lilian knew her goal for the day was no longer just to win the project but to crush Chelsea in a humiliating defeat. Just as Lilian's eyes, full of malice, locked with Chelsea’s, an unexpected panic surged within her. At that moment, the doors flew open again. Roy re-entered frantically, leading a group and at the forefront was none other than Darwin, towering over the others, drawing everyone’s attention.

He looks up, follows my gaze. I feel the immediate tension in his muscles, the way his hips stop moving. "Shit." We're frozen, tangled in each other, naked and wet, while my brother flirts with a stranger twenty feet below us. "He can't see us," I whisper. "Right?" "The glass is one-way." Caleb's voice is strained. "He can't see inside. But if he looks up—" He doesn't finish. "We need to get dressed."

The discussion ended that simply. He adjusted the coat on her shoulders himself, then started walking inside. Iris stood there for two seconds, staring at his back. Then she quickly followed him. The warmth of the coat lingered around her despite the harsh weather. Inside— The Moros Clan was completely different from Astra. No bright colors or calm halls. The walls were black. The torches were red. And everyone’s faces were sharp and cold. Everyone who passed by immediately bowed to Gabriel. As for her…

I finished him with a single thrust. Leo fought beside me despite his wound, his movements slower but still deadly. Another wave of enemies charged. I shifted partially, letting my claws extend as I tore through them. Bodies fell around me. My wolf reveled in the violence, but my mind stayed sharp. This was no random ambush. It was too coordinated.

I went to my room and slammed the door and locked myself. "I guess now I know why she screamed earlier." Jacob told them. "My twin loves an Oblivious guy. No matter what she do, he doesn't see her." Bella and Cole told them a bit about mine and Matt's friendship. "Well, that's because he doesn't have competition. From what you told me, it seems like he also likes her, he is either really oblivious or scared to ruin his friendship with her. Or both." "I guess, we should put a plan in motion." Cole said while running his hands together.

"Sister, please wait. Don't go. I know I'm wrong but please don't take it out on our poor mom. She's dying because of you." Both if them turned around to see Chloe holding Mrs Cole like she was about to pass out. Leila looked covertly towards Batista and could see he had his eyes focused on the scene. She then rolled her eyes and smirked quietly. It looked like this people had stepped up their acting game. If that was the case, she also didn't need to act like the good girl. If they were going to act like the victims, she was going to act the oppressor since that was what they wanted her to be before those who came with her.