I was devastated. Seeing Kol leave with Beatrice wasn't less than a nightmare for me. It sent shockwaves of despair through my very being, as if the world had plunged into a nightmarish abyss, and I was left to navigate its treacherous depths alone. With every step Kol took alongside her, the distance between us grew, and the chasm in my heart deepened. I felt like a character in a tragic novel, a protagonist trapped in the pages of a story spiraling into a heart-wrenching climax.
Traumatizing flashbacks from the past began to cast a dark shadow on my heart, and a shiver ran down my spine. The pain and betrayal I had once endured at the hands of Garry came rushing back, reopening old wounds that had barely healed. The scars of those days seemed to pulse with fresh agony, a constant remind
