Chapter 180: Done With Being A Pawn

Clairessa's POV

Adrian's hands shot out, steadying me before I could stumble back. "Whoa- where are you dashing off to?" he asked, eyes searching mine.

I opened my mouth, but no words came. My throat closed around them. “I—I just..." I stuttered, glancing away.

"What's wrong?" he asked, voice softer now. "Talk to me."

I tried to pull away, but his grip on my hand tightened-not enough to hurt, just enough to hold me there.

"Nothing. I just need to be alone," I muttered, trying again to slip free.

"No, you don't." His voice was firmer this time. "You don't need to be alone right now. Something happened. I can see it all over your face. Please, talk to me."

The kindness in his voice made something in me crack. But I couldn't tell him the truth-where I was going, what had just happened. And I knew if I said too much, he'd want to follow.

"I just..." I exhaled shakily. "I need to go back to my apartment. I want to see what's left. What I can salvage."

Adrian's expression darkened with concern, but he didn't press-not yet.

"I'll come with you," he said, like it was already decided.

"No-Adrian, you don't have to-

"I know I don't," he cut in gently. "But I want to."

"Adrian, please. This is something I have to do alone."

But he wasn't budging. "Claire, I'm not letting you go there by yourself. Not like

this. I'm coming with you, and you can't talk me out of it."

I saw it in his face the resolve. He wasn't giving me a choice.

And I was too tired to fight. I didn't have the strength.

We got into the car in silence. My thoughts raced, numb and heavy all at once.

I stared out the window, panic rising in my chest. My mind spun in circles, but all I could think about was my apartment. I hadn't even seen it since the fire. I didn't know what to expect.

I had to figure out my life-rebuild it, piece by piece. I needed to get out of this web spun by father and son before it swallowed me whole.

When we pulled up to the building, my heart sank. My breath caught.

It was worse than I imagined.

Parts of the structure stood, hollow and blackened, nothing like what the building used to be.

I hastily got out of the car, and Adrian followed closely behind.

was roped off, but I stepped

once led to my cozy sanctuary was now a corridor

Only broken remains of the frame stood,

I stepped inside.

used to be

destroyed. The couch-burned down to

scattered and singed. The walls were

be my

was barely standing. I pushed

And saw everything.

pictures gone. The

the corner of the room that made me fall

whispered. "Oh

out of shape, barely recognizable—a pile of ash and melted plastic. My Hart app.

I broke.

God..." My voice cracked,

before I could stop them. I covered my face

pain in my chest was unbearable. "Why did it have to be my apartment? Why

me, wrapping his arms around my shaking frame. "I'm so sorry this happened to you, Claire," he said quietly, brushing my hair out of my face with gentle fingers. "But I'm thankful-so damn thankful-you weren't here when it happened. I'm glad you're alive. You hear

know," I whispered, my voice hoarse. "But Adrian, this is bad. I've lost everything. Every

clothing. Every possession ever

Bought. My laptop-it had

now it's

the heap of melted plastic and wires

tears just kept falling down

happened to you,” he whispered.

out. "It's not just stuff. It's my life. My work. My words. I don't

brushed my hair away from my face and looked me in the

to you-I'll do whatever

get

talk to my dad-content

off quickly, pulling back. "Don't talk

thing I needed was handouts

nodded. "Alright. I won't. But I'm not leaving

took my hand, and I leaned into his shoulder, the grief still coming in

heard a voice from behind

"Oh, Claire..."

Margaret, my neighbor. Her face was pale

been wondering when you'd come around.

I needed time

all so sad. But your place...

I asked. "What caused

department's saying it might've been

"Arson? Who would do that? Who would want to burn our

head. "I don't know. It doesn't make

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