His arm bore the brunt of the impact, the sharp shards finding an unwilling sacrifice in his flesh.

The chandelier finally fell to the ground with a loud bang.

Debris rained down, the aftermath of the chandelier’s devastating impact.

The theater erupted in chaos, a scene of horror that painted the world in shades of uncertainty.

Rena, her vision fading into the embrace of unconsciousness, found herself trapped within the clutches of darkness.

“Rena!”

Waylen’s anguished cry echoed through the air, a desperate plea that mirrored the depths of his sorrow.

He cradled her weak form in his arms, both of them drenched in a chilling coat of crimson.

Undeterred by his own injuries, Waylen’s voice shattered the air, a command that brooked no argument.

“Call an ambulance!”

Time stretched on, each passing second a torment for Waylen.

With Rena’s life hanging in the balance, he couldn’t bear the thought of losing her or the precious life she carried within her.

then there

fate would have been… Waylen’s mind recoiled from

the hospital walls, a flurry of snowflakes danced in the wind, an

Waylen’s face

pallor was stark against the unforgiving lighting, a portrait of a man on

and Juliette arrived in haste, Cecilia at their side, worry etched deeply on their

a chorus of concern, a symphony of

“How is Rena?”

arm hastily bandaged, seemed to wear his exhaustion

out a cigarette, lit it and took

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in the

is

might be permanently

in Waylen’s eyes

his trembling hand, the shattered remnants of an emerald told a story that

until now that he had understood

of sacrifice, a testament to

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