I glanced up, realizing it was already raining.

"Everything's fine now," Steven reassured me gently.

"You knew I would be okay, didn't you?" I looked at him.

Steven's gaze flickered, then he shook his head. "I believed you'd be fine."

His words were ambiguous, and I could tell he was changing the subject.

"Let's go home." Steven led me to the car.

On the way home, he told me that Michael had regained consciousness. I nodded indifferently; it didn't really concern me whether he was conscious or not.

"Yasmin has been by his side all the while. It's highly likely that he'll think Yasmin is you," Steven said, as if he wanted to prepare me in advance, worried that I might not be able to handle the shock.

"Good for him." I nodded.

blinded to the truth anyway. This might be best for him

quite certain that Yasmin was "Stephanie Carlson"

waiting at home for

to investigate the human trafficking lead. Rachel had also visited me a few times, mentioning that Zion had left Huma for a mission, which seemed quite dangerous.

the blame, so the police had nothing on Peter. However, I hadn't anticipated that Howard had been diagnosed with cancer long ago

correctly; Howard did indeed have

overthink it, just relax at home," Rachel said during her

feeling that a lot had happened while I stayed home these past few

left the house

he might have gone to the usual place Yasmin

me; I feared Steven might fall into Yasmin's scheme. If she could deceive Michael so many times,

anxiety, I sat on the bed, arms wrapped around

this really what I wanted? I began to question the

continue living in ignorance and fear just to survive? Wasn't my

in Zion; he'll definitely find those missing teenagers, " Rachel reassured me gently, noticing my silence.

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