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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?"

man shook his head. "Not

with sorrow and worry. He lowered his head, a bitter smile on his lips. He was

have let her leave on

could he have been so careless, allowing her to drive away

situation. He shouldn't have stayed behind

resented Rosalie for choosing Sebastian over him at a critical

chosen Aurora over Rosalie,

if he had followed Rosalie, Aurora wouldn't have been

and he felt hopeless. He was consumed by

anything yet might be good news. As long as there's no body, it means she's still alive. She might be in

his fists so tightly that his knuckles turned white. His gaze was filled

without a trace, as if they had vanished into thin air.

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