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"Steve, remember this name-Theodore. He is your enemy."

Night fell.

The hospital was immersed in darkness, with starlight outside like scattered pearls glimmering over the buildings. The faint light outlined the hospital's silhouette as the moon slowly rose, casting a soft silver glow over the world. Theodore lay on the hospital's white bed with a white sheet covering him. The room was filled with the smell of disinfectant.

Soft light bathed his pale face, highlighting his exhausted expression.

An IV drip hung beside the bed, with a clear liquid slowly flowing into his veins.

Theodore opened his eyes, his gaze wandering around the room. He sat up in bed and glanced at the IV drip bag, noticing there was still about half remaining.

The door to the ward opened, and a foreign man walked in.

"Mr. Spencer, you're awake."

her?"

shook his head. "Not yet. We're still searching

He lowered his head, a bitter smile on his lips. He

away. He shouldn't have let her leave on her own so

been so careless, allowing her to drive away alone in the

the situation. He

the past, he had resented Rosalie for choosing Sebastian over him at a

now, he had chosen Aurora over Rosalie, leading to Rosalie's

a difficult choice for him at the time. Even if he had followed Rosalie, Aurora wouldn't have

deep and dark eyes, and he felt hopeless. He was consumed by regret and guilt, as though

as there's no body, it means she's still alive. She might be in

he clenched his fists so tightly that his knuckles turned white. His gaze was filled with anger

like this-young women disappearing without a trace, as if they had vanished into thin air. Years later, it was often

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