Novel & Cerita Six Records Of A Floating Life

She looked at it, and her indifferent expression instantly changed into shock. "Miles, why is my assistant saying that Zack had died three years ago?"

Why won't you believe me? The floating comments immediately flooded across my vision. [Smart! Don't go in there! The second you step inside, you're dead!]

The space above and below was the same—vertical didn’t mean anything here. I pushed myself up on shaking arms. Floating in the air around me, like shards of a shattered mirror that had caught new images instead of the old, were… lives. Not mine this time. Each fragment hung in the void, edges faintly glowing, scenes playing on their surfaces like someone had ripped chunks of different realities out and left them suspended. To my left, on a shard the size of a door, Jax sat at a kitchen table.

The comments said that after the divorce, I wouldn't know how to do anything and could only become a sleazy livestreamer. What a joke. I clicked open a folder. It was filled with photographs I had taken. There were also several award certificates from photography magazines. I flipped through them one by one. My gaze stopped on the last image. It was a collage, made from countless photos of Preston and me, forming a portrait of him. Every photo was a memory. Only the place over his heart was empty. That spot was supposed to hold a photo of the aurora. Back in college, we agreed we would see the northern lights together.

"Check that thing's purpose. If we can leave safely, I will definitely put a good recommendation for both of you. These might sound like fake motivation, but somebody has to do it, and we are here too in case things get hairy." Another scary and bizarre thing about the floating tumor was that it was releasing something. They called it 'Un-Rhythm', it was basically a made-up term. What it meant was a 'rhythm' that must never come from a living entity. All of their senses kept telling them that the floating heart was indeed alive. This was the most grotesque thing they had seen in their life.

"I knew you'd be fine!" I fixed a cold, steely gaze on him. "Are you disappointed that I'm not dead yet?" Miles let out a mocking chuckle, and the fake smile on his face twisted into something darker. "What exactly are you up to, Cassidy? Back then, we just thought that you—" "Yeah! You just thought that I was dead! Dare you tell everyone how I went through the surgery and nearly died?" I raised the microphone to my mouth and began recounting my encounters, from how I had my research findings stolen and the reason for my amnesia to how I had been forced to become a test subject for the artificial kidneys after they found me.

He asked “It wasn't easy, sir. Victoria Miller isn't a celebrity, so her information is very private. But we found someone who is very close to her,” “Who?” “Alliena Francisco, her sister.” “Hmm…” Cale mumbled as he continued reading everyone's information one by one. “What about Isla Everhart?” “She’s the daughter of a producer from Twilight Entertainment. Her father was the one who helped her build her singing career. We also found out that she's been doing drugs during her high school years, and there's a possibility that she still has it until now.” The man informed him.

I asked icily and turned to leave. - After that, I completely got over the messy affair with the Grants, as my life returned on the right track. Every day was a busy day, either in surgery or the labs, even as the latent kidney failure medicine that I developed advanced to clinical trials. If it worked, it would be a milestone in medical breakthrough. It was exactly what I lived for—what I strived for. As for Harry, I never saw him since, though I did hear gossip about the Grants from Claire.

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Having been an invisible presence at home for ten years, I watch Mom and Dad hand me the only life ring as the cruise ship sinks, while they vanish into the ocean depths. Christian Gunn, my distant brother, desperately pushes me toward the shore until his body is completely frozen stiff by the icy seawater. He flashes a smile of relief and says, "Mom, Dad, and I have always regretted bringing you back to the Gunn family. If we hadn't, Freya would still be by our side. If there's a next life, please don't bother our family ever again." I watch his complexion turn increasingly pale before he closes his eyes forever. I can hear a rescue boat roaring nearby, but I smile wryly and, without a