Abel's POV
I left the room sadly because of the phone I hid. My guilty conscience was dealing with me as I went straight to my office.
As I opened the drawer, my heart raced with a mix of emotions. Her phone lay there, a symbol of our lost connection. I sat frozen, staring at it as if it held the answers to my questions. My mind wrestled with the decision to return it or not. Finally, I picked it up, my fingers trembling as I turned it on. I tried unlocking it with my birthdate, and to my surprise, it opened. A smile spread across my face, hope flickering to life. She hadn't changed her PIN, a sign that a part of her still held onto our bond. I felt a surge of determination.
"Oh, my Lyn, I promise to make it up to you. I will love you every day, no matter what. I will cherish and prote
