Chapter 855:

But it never came to pass.

Days turned into a painful test of patience for Vince. Waiting felt like being trapped, slowly eating away at his mind.

Then he remembered Maia’s real prison — four long years behind bars — while he had only waited a handful of days. For the first time, Vince truly grasped the depth of Maia’s suffering.

He felt a heavy sadness thinking about how he hadn’t visited her even once during those four years.

Doubt crept in, making him wonder if his past mistakes had burned any chance of a future with Maia.

The thought gnawed at him, a dull ache pressing on his chest. Maia had once trusted him with her whole heart, giving herself to him, but he had shattered that love without mercy.

Every silent night, when Vince shut his eyes, Maia’s tear-filled gaze and her desperate plea rang in his ears: “I didn’t steal. Why don’t you believe me?”

last look — full of hopelessness

to dream

just spare him one glance, one chance to make things right, Vince would

if Maia had known all along that he was waiting below and simply chose to turn a

the news just now did Vince suddenly realize how wrong he’d been. Maia wasn’t even

flash, a tiny spark of hope reignited in


of headlines, he quickly found a story about Maia’s rise to fame in Otrultho’s

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popular video report online. On screen, Maia

masterpiece, ‘A Mother’s Timeless Love,’ to the son of renowned artist Sophia S. Schrader. It’s said she recreated Sophia’s youthful

a gut feeling telling him that something wasn’t quite

with the son of such a renowned artist? Could it be possible that the person in question was just a young child, maybe seven

way the news broke made it seem intentionally vague, as if something was being kept out of sight. No name was

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