Chapter 859

He'd been watching her for years, knowing every little detail about her life—while she couldn't stand him.

What was going through his mind back then, someone so proud and untouchable?

Clara didn't even want to know. Dylan always kept his deepest thoughts hidden, and she could only imagine how much pain he put himself through.

She stayed there for hours, lost in thought, until she suddenly remembered something: ages ago, an old alternative medicine expert had handed her a jar filled with herbs, swearing it was for making a special soup and insisting she take good care of it.

Maybe there was a clue inside?

She'd taken the jar home and just tucked it away, totally forgetting about it.

Now, her heart started to race. She grabbed her keys and drove straight home.

The whole trip took forever-by the time she finally made it back, it was already the early hours of the next day.

But she wasn't tired at all. She went straight into her apartment and dug around until she found the jar.

She popped the lid open. Just a bunch of dried herbs.

that's when she saw it—a tiny

her this album had secrets-like she was about to

a deep breath, bracing

for a


it's all over, I'll come find

frowned. Was this

had been so serious about the album; there definitely

have broken in, taken whatever was inside, and left her this note as

she'd found at the Bradford family house. If it was the

again and again. That's when

now, it's not

she was sure-someone was out there,

they slipped this

building management to check the security footage, but

her every move? And what did they

call, the one warning her to keep Dylan from going to

Dylan the


someone

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