Chapter 488: That Had to be the Truth

It was like he had started allowing her into his space. But today at breakfast, Arthur barely acknowledged her presence. He had not spoken to her at all. He did not even eat. He just... left.

That was not normal. Not for Arthur.

A silent alarm began to ring in Somto’s mind.

Did Arthur find out something?

That thought tightened something in his chest, but he quickly dismissed it.

No... If Arthur had found out the real truth, his reaction would have been nothing like this cold, avoidant silence.

Arthur was not the type to act out passively. He didn’t do silent grudges. He was intense, composed, yes, but direct. If he ever felt betrayed, he wouldn’t freeze someone out.

No, he would confront the matter head on, calmly but clearly, and he wouldn’t back down until he understood everything. His fury was quiet but sharp, like a blade, or a quiet storm, not a violent one.

No... whatever this was, it wasn’t because of some truth he uncovered.

With that, Somto slowly calmed down. The knot in his chest loosened, slightly.

But just as he started to breathe easier, a new thought crept in, one he had never really considered before... and it hit him harder than he expected.

The way Arthur’s been searching for that person all these years...

It never felt like just guilt.

It felt... deeper.

Somto stiffened.

What if Carl was right all along?

What if Arthur hadn’t been driven purely by friendship, but by something else, something more?

Love.

was the truth... if Arthur had really

Somto, was

without thinking. She was sitting a few steps away, lost in thought, her fingers absentmindedly playing with the edge of

no. It couldn’t

him. Not even to Carl, no matter how much Carl tried to squeeze it

shut it down. His face would harden, and all he would ever say was: "She’s

guilt. Deep, haunting guilt. Not love.

hospital back in Lionara, Arthur’s voice, the look in his eyes. He had looked like a man mourning a lost comrade...

to mean

to be

anchoring him, Somto exhaled and ran a hand down his face, shaking off the icy chill that

someone had dumped a

now... he could breathe

own thoughts, he turned his attention back to Nnenna’s concerns, with

saw her still lost in thought, brows

know... Arthur still hasn’t found the person he’s been

gaze shifted to

harder than others. Makes him colder, more

he couldn’t help but sigh silently

hurting. But this, this is

seeped into her chest, warming the place where doubt had settled. View

known Arthur almost all their lives, she thought. If

her heart lifted. Her shoulders relaxed.

she asked, a playful light in

again, Somto leaned back into his chair with a small grin. "You were talking about what

right!" Nnenna perked up. "So, he walked in... in a way that even

raised an eyebrow,

she continued with a little dramatic flair, "’What’s this

calm yet commanding tone,

air in the

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