Chapter: 770

Ariana couldn’t glimpse its contents from where she stood; all she could do was watch the ominous black box settle on the platform from afar.

Her breath hitched, her hands started to tremble of their own accord.

She had to keep reminding herself that it couldn’t be real, that Theodore couldn’t possibly be in that box.

Yet the gnawing uncertainty tugged at her. It had been too long since she’d last seen Theodore. Anxiety pooled within her like an unwelcome guest. Why hadn’t he surfaced yet? When would he spring into action?

Could she bear to see the funeral rites concluded, to witness Theodore’s existence being erased from the world?

Heavy-hearted, a crimson hue tinged Ariana’s eyes.

clenched; she repeated a mantra to herself-wait, just a little longer. If she could

microphone, a religious text cradled

to Aimee

immediate furor among the

Isn’t this Theodore

Aimee Wallace? Why have I not

amiss? Did the

murmurs filled the

frozen in place, thoughts

moments, she recognized the name

erupted in an indignant and agitated outburst, “What is this

harsh, his glare threatening, but underneath, there was an undeniable undercurrent of panic he couldn’t conceal at the sound of

was caught off guard.

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