Chapter 0263

Chapter 0263

Ella POV

I woke the next morning to find I was still alone in the apartment. Fear gripped my heart as I rushed out of the bedroom, hoping to find Alexander on the couch. But it was empty too.

A note lay on the coffee table, one that hadn't been there the night before.

I picked it up, my hands trembling, and immediately recognized Alexander's neat handwriting.

Relief washed over me as I let out a breath I hadn't realized was holding. I took a moment to steady myself before reading the note:

I got home late and didn't want to disturb you. I'm going to get my workday started, but if you're free for lunch, we can talk then.

Alexander

I sank onto the couch, running a hand over my face in frustration, trying to shake off the fog of sleep that still clung to me.

This was too much.

With everything happening-the danger surrounding us, the secrets, the threats-it was unbearable not knowing where Alexander was or what he was doing

He could be hurt. Or worse. And I wouldn't even know where to start looking for him.

for help? Where could I direct them to search? Did August know where he was? And if not, then no one

that he had to be so secretive, sneaking

with someone in secret. The only questions were

e were

to pry Into Alexander's private life. Everyone deserves some

his

We needed to talk.

at the note

could I possibly say to get my point across without pushing him

aloud, practicing the words that might come out when I saw him. There are things about me that you don't know-information

this point, I've asked you

anymore.

ridiculous. There was no way I could explain the original timeline and my second chance to him-he'd think I was

other option

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didn't know about? I'd done it before, but would he demand more specifics than I was able to

the bathroom. I needed to get ready for the

was psychic-that's how I knew everything I knew. But no,

through my hair, then stepped into the shower, hoping the water might wash away some of my confusion. Afterward, I dressed and went downstairs, trying to shake off the unease clinging to

was waiting near the door as usual, a book tucked into his jacket pocket. I smiled at the sight of him. He always seemed so patient, so quiet as

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