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Chapter 8: The Secret

Autor: Almira
last update Fecha de publicación: 2026-06-24 23:41:54

Aurora's POV

I froze, every nerve in my body lighting up at the sound of that voice. Low. Calm. Devastatingly familiar. The dim hallway seemed to shrink around me, the family portraits on the walls suddenly feeling like silent witnesses to something dangerous. My wedding gown trailed behind me like a ghost, the white silk now wrinkled and heavy from the day’s wreckage. My heart slammed against my ribs not just from fear, but from the flood of unwanted memories.

*His hands gripping my hips. The
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