Chapter: 632

When Ariana noticed that there was no trace of the stalkers behind them, she looked at the open road in front of them and was relieved. Sitting in the passenger seat, she had to hold down her wind-tousled hair as she gave Sarah a thumbs-up.

“What was that? Can’t hear you over the wind!” Sarah hollered back, her voice distorted by the gusts of air. She was so thrilled that she stepped on the gas.

Ariana raised her voice, “You’re amazing, Sarah!”

“Of course.” Upon hearing the compliment, Sarah couldn’t help but burst into laughter. She sat up proudly with a smug look on her face.

At this moment, the streets were surprisingly quiet. The usual hustle and bustle had disappeared due to a recent fire that had destroyed nearby shops. The area was now empty, with only a few individuals walking by. Despite it being only ten o’clock, the area was eerily silent. ©

advantage, allowing them to reach the nearly devastated Blue Night Manor with remarkable

order and using a wheelchair wasn’t practical, Sarah fetched Ariana’s crutches

made her way up the scorched staircase to

on the charred remains of the chandelier in the middle of the

from his wheelchair until he carried her out of the fire. It was only the thick smoke that had dulled her

him rushing to her side, lifting the burning metal chandelier with his bare hands, disregarding his own safety. The scent and sound of his flesh burning was still fresh in her mind, as if imprinted on her

the marriage she once treated as a game had become her prison, one she could no longer escape from.

his deceptions, and secrets, she found herself

in here,” Sarah murmured, clicking on the flashlight feature on her phone. The sudden beam of light jolted Ariana back to

place. She sidestepped the chandelier remains, scrutinizing the area meticulously. With her crutch providing support, she squatted,

all that met her gaze was charred dust, discarded trash, and the

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