The Woman Who Survived Him นิยาย & เรื่องราว

"Look at me." Her eyes locked on mine, red and wide with panic. "He’s okay," I whispered. "We got him back. He's breathing now. He’s small and he’s going to need help—but he’s alive." Her breath hitched, and more tears slid down her cheeks. "I thought I lost him. I saw—" "I know," I said, squeezing her hand. "But you didn’t. He’s here. And he’s fighting. You brought him into this world and we’re doing the rest. Let us carry this part."

It was like there was a fucking cult going on and that woman in black was luring people on her side. I didn't even want to think of it, but I suspected if it was really her, the fucking bitch who destroyed my and my brothers' life, I wondered how did she fucking survive. I had watched her being shot and left for dead in that fire. But I guess if I could survive what I went through, so could she. The question was, who fucking saved her? “The car is ready, Pakhan.” I turned to face Hugho and before I could follow him, Kayne grabbed my shoulder.

It was everything I had needed all along, and I had it now, and I was keeping it. What remains is not the damage. What remains is the woman who survived it. And she is just getting started.

I’m ready for whatever action she chooses “There’s something you need to know before I go” she said. The smoke continues to come out of her body “What’s that?” I asked ready to defend myself “You were not the only one that survived the accident. Your son is alive, Mason” She said before disappearing from her body “Wait!” I stand confused

Something changed in her eyes for a second. She recognized his name. Only Amara and Kai noticed it. The room became silent again. Then the woman softly said, “You survived.” Everything suddenly felt frozen. Kai looked truly shocked. Amara’s heart almost stopped. Kai asked, “You know me?” The woman tilted her head slightly and answered, “I know all of you.” That was not normal. Nathan slowly stepped back and whispered, “She was part of the upper division.” Victor immediately looked angry and warned, “Nathan.”

A nun said about an hour later. " What?." “She's dead, the woman is dead." “Oh." “Her daughter survived though and she named the baby before she passed." “What did she name her?." “Rainee."

His chest rises and falls in peaceful rhythm, his tiny fingers curled into fists. Tears blur my vision. Relief, overwhelming and painful, crashes over me. He’s here. He’s alive. “Is he okay?” My voice shakes. Michael nods. “It’s a miracle, but yes. He’s strong.” I exhale a broken breath. My son. Against all odds, he survived. There’s movement near the corner of the room. An older woman, elegant, with silver hair swept into a neat bun, steps forward hesitantly. Her eyes are kind, but filled with guilt. She clutches her hands together, as if unsure whether to approach.

But her eyes, from the darkness, didn’t blink. “She’s fragile,” the woman said at last, her voice rough with time, burned by fire—but unmistakably alive. “You think she’ll survive it?” Victor didn’t turn to her. He only spoke calmly, like this wasn’t the first time he’d heard that voice since she was battling between life and death. “She doesn’t need to survive,” he said. “She just needs to burn everything down.” The woman’s lips curved slightly. Then she stepped back into the shadows—vanishing before the light could reach her face.

she said sadly. “Hey don’t be sad, you should be happy as your mum is alive,” said Eden. “Althea is alive?” asked Wanda and Mateo in one voice. “Yeah she is,” said Eden. “Then why is she not here?” asked Wanda. “I am afraid we also don’t know,” said Julius. “She knew we were there but she did not have any reaction over that,” said Grace. “What’s the mystery behind this? How did she survive?” asked Alex.

I told them with sadness in my face, that cheerful woman had died. One of the men grabs her arm, but she resists: "I can walk alone. You really think I can outrun you in this hellhole?" It does not give them the opportunity to rebut, but it goes straight to the door. Confused as they are, men follow it. Staying in this hellish place for a year has taught me to be stronger and do what it takes to survive. To be invincible is what is needed to continue living in spite of everything that has happened.