Chapter 197: Rooftop

Olivia’s POV

With a racing heart, I climbed the back stairs that led to the rooftop. Every part of me screamed not to go. Even my wolf growled low, warning me to turn back—that something was off. That whatever waited ahead... might be dangerous.

But I ignored it.

Curiosity burned too deeply in me. What more could there possibly be? What else could hurt me that hasn’t already?

When I pushed open the rooftop door and stepped out, the cold air hit me and I exhaled deeply. My eyes darted around the space, but the rooftop was empty. There was no one except me.

I exhaled slowly, tension still crawling up my spine. Maybe it was a trap. Maybe they changed their mind. Maybe—

But suddenly, I froze.

There.

She hadn’t been there a second ago. I was sure of it. But suddenly, a woman stood at the edge of the rooftop.

It was like she had just... appeared.

One blink, and there she was, her long coat fluttering in the breeze. Her presence was chilling, as if the air itself bent around her.

I narrowed my eyes, my heart beginning to pound again—this time harder.

"Who are you?" I asked, my voice trembling despite my desperate attempt to sound strong.

She didn’t speak.

She just stood there, her back turned to me.

A chill ran through me. Something wasn’t right.

I took a cautious step forward.

"Did you send the letter?" I asked again, louder this time.

Still, no answer.

Then—so slowly it almost felt unreal—she turned to face me.

The second our eyes met... I stopped breathing.

It was like staring into a mirror.

She looked exactly like me. But an older version of me.

Same eyes. Same face. Same curve of the mouth.

How can a total stranger and I have such resemblance? It was as if I was seeing what I will look like in twenty years to come.

What in the world...?

I staggered a step back, panicked.

are

couldn’t understand, like she wasn’t

supposed to meet you," she said softly. Her voice was like mine... but smoother. Slower. Older, somehow.

brows furrowed tightly. "What are you talking about? Who are

the area as if looking

she said carefully. "Just

I leave? Why does everyone

to mine. "Because your safety lies here... That

heart

you, didn’t they? They must’ve paid you to pull this little stunt. To get into my head. Make me doubt my

flinch. She didn’t

she knew I wouldn’t believe

it," I spat. "They think I’m stupid. That I’ll fall for this. But I’m not. So you

like she was speaking to an annoying child. "And this

me... and there was

I could tell you

that—before I could speak again, before

She was gone.

had taken

moment, I couldn’t

my sides, my mind still racing

I could gather a single coherent thought, the

turned sharply, my heart still

brow furrowed as he strode closer, his gaze darting

here?" he asked, his voice low but laced with suspicion. "What are you doing

I hesitated.

needed air," I said quickly, trying to

slightly, still

scent... it’s disturbed. And there’s something

My wolf

mood," I muttered, trying to push past

he stepped into my path,

his voice sharper now. "Olivia.

neutral, even as my heart

Should I tell him?

one," I

jaw clenched. He didn’t believe

himself than to me.

something is wrong," I snapped, surprising even myself. "But not everything needs to be about you, Damien. Maybe I’m just tired. Maybe I just needed to

at me for a long moment. Then, softer:

away.

didn’t press, but I noticed he wasn’t believing

anything is going on," he said finally, "I must

frowned. Of course. He thought one

my chin and looked

can take care of

made him pause. His face tightened,

in the mood to argue with

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