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Chapter 100 : The Bridge

Author: Cynthia
last update publish date: 2026-06-26 15:47:53
Silence settled between them.

Not an uncomfortable silence.

Not anymore.

It was the silence that came after a storm.

After truths had finally been dragged into the light.

Emma sat motionless.

Her hands rested in her lap.

Her eyes burned.

Across from her, Edward looked older than she had ever seen him.

Not because of his illness.

Not because of the grey in his hair.

Because for the first time in his life, he wasn’t hiding.

There was nothing left to hide behind.

No excuse
Cynthia

Dear Readers, 100 Chapters. I honestly can’t believe I’m writing those words. When I started this story, I never imagined it would become something so special. As my first book, reaching Chapter 100 feels surreal, and I couldn’t have done it without all of you. Thank you for every read, vote, comment, and all the love you’ve shown this story. Seeing your reactions to the characters and storyline has been one of the best parts of this journey. Your comments truly make my day. Thank you for believing in me and supporting this book. I hope you’ll continue this journey with me. With love, Cynthia

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