LOGINThe word DIVORCE met my gaze as I walked into the house. My feet stopped at the furry rug that was supposed to be welcoming as my head ran with a million thoughts the most reoccurring one was to turn back and run away.
But seeing Lucas standing by the table his gaze hard and then seeing the papers in his hands looking like he had rehearsed this a thousand times. I took a deep breath and stepped closer to him my heart beating against my sternum. “So this is it? I asked my voice coming out shaky Lucas looked at me,not even trying to deny it. “Yes, you heard what she said and this least you could do” He said his gaze fleeting to the door like he wanted to leave as soon as possible. I nodded slowly as I let everything sink in. “I knew she would say this,she always tries to take things away from me.” Lucas frowned at my statement. “She never took anything from you as a matter of fact you took everything away from her.” "Grow up this isn't about your childish jealousy," he added. I let out a weak breath that almost sounded like a laugh. "Jealousy? I repeated as I walked closer to the table my eyes avoiding the papers. "She stood in front of the world today and lied " I said. “I was called a kidnapper,jealous,wicked and what not” and you are here calling me jealous. "She was kidnapped," Lucas said sharply. "She was hurt. Don't twist this." "I'm not twisting anything,". "She is a fucking liar " I yelled as tears pooled around my eyes. “Please believe me.” I whispered looking into his brown eyes the same ones I loved so dearly as he looked away barely acknowledging me. He then lifted the papers. "Sign them Sereia." He warned his voice made of steel and hood of emotion. I looked at the signature line as my heart skipped a few beats at the thought of leaving Lucas. “Please Lucas I already gave blood” I said trying to convince him not to do this but he just stared at me his face bored from my supposed theatrics. "I already lost my name. My face is everywhere. Why does she want you ?" I cried as my lips shook Lucas's jaw tightened. "She needs peace,she needs to die knowing she had people by her side.” "And I don't?" Selena has millions of fans,she has my family’s love.She has fame,power,money. She doesn’t need people by her side they would always be there.” “Meanwhile I only have you.” I said my voice coming out in whimpers. He didn't answer. I swallowed. “I knew marrying you would break me but Lucas I promise I would do anything please don’t divorce me I would give her blood if you want I can even give a kidney but please don’t do this I love you.” I sobbed my body shaking as I held his cold hands. “You’re literally the only one I have left… please” I whispered. I’ve stayed in the shadows for five years I can continue. “I don’t need an empty marriage,Sereia.” “Just sign the fucking papers” he thundered and I scrambled from the hold I had on him. "I'm not asking you to love me," I remarked “So why is it so hard for you” He looked at me then, really looked at me, and there was something hard in his gaze. "Selena is my wife," he said. "She always has been. You were a replacement." The word landed deep. Replacement.That was what I was. “This is her last wish," Lucas said. "I won't deny her that like you did her wedding." My lips trembled. "So you never even saw me?" I inquired. But he ignored me looking at the door and I let out a sigh of disappointment and kept my hand against the table to keep myself upright. "If I sign this," I said, "It’s over between us." "That's correct." "No house. No money. No protection." "Is that what you want?," he sneered mockingly. “You could have just asked instead of playing dutiful wife and opening your legs whenever I please” I closed my eyes as the tears threatened to spill. "I swear I didn’t want the money." I whispered. "Just give me time I will prove it to you.’" "No." His voice was final. "If you don't sign," he continued, "I'll make sure everyone knows you're the reason Selena can't rest." My chest tightened painfully. "They would drag me to the mud " I said. "They already are I will just make it a tad bit worse," he replied. I sighed as I picked up the pen. My hand shook so badly I had to steady it with my other hand. "I love you," I said softly. He didn't respond. I signed. When I finished, Lucas took the papers without looking at me. "You have theee minutes," he said. "Jonathon will escort you out.” I looked around the living room . The life I built quietly. "So this is how it ends," I whispered to myself . No apology. No goodbye. When the guards came, I didn't try to fight them. I was weak,tired and worst of all confused and as the door closed behind me, I didn't scream. I just stood there. Divorced. Discarded. And still in love with a man who didn’t care about me. The door closed behind me with a gentle click and I stood there for minutes, like the fool I was staring and hoping that it would open again if I waited long enough. Like Lucas someone would call my name and say this was a mistake and that he loved me. No one did. The night breeze was cold so I pressed my coat tighter against myself, My chest felt tight, like something heavy was sitting there, pressing down. I released a deep breath and started walking. I didn't know where I was going. I didn’t even have anywhere to go . No money. No job. I just knew I couldn't stay here anymore and I continued walking away from life as I knew it. I continued in my steps as they got quicker,my breath grew uneven. He didn't hesitate. He didn’t even try. I stopped at the edge of the sidewalk staring across the street, traffic moved steadily. Cars rushing past. Headlights blurring together. I stepped closer to the road. Just one step. And this would be over. I would finally feel this peace everyone has been talking about. My heart began beating fast as my hands shook. If I just step forward, a small voice in my head whispered, it would all stop. No more explaining. No more begging. No more being second. And as i contemplated taking another step. A car horned blared loudly causing me to flinch back and almost immediately my heels caught against a crack in the pavement i fell to the ground face first my palm scraping against the hard ground. “Next time you plan to kill your self use cliff.” A deep baritone voice hissed startling the heck out of meEPILOGUE- SEREIAOne year later, the cliffs of Santorini dropped straight into a sea so blue it looked unreal, and Valerian had bought out the entire stretch for the day — a private clifftop estate normally reserved for heads of state, white canopies lining a path carved into the rock, rose petals scattered the length of it.“You ready, child?” Gracie asked, gripping my hand like she was the one getting married.“I’ve been ready for a year.”She laughed, already crying. “Then go get him.”The quartet shifted into something slower, strings rising over the sound of waves below, and I walked.Valerian stood waiting at the end of the path, dark suit, no tie, his hair slightly windblown. He looked at me like the sea and the hundred guests behind us had simply ceased to exist.“You’re beautiful,” he said when I reached him.“You say that every time.”“Because it’s true every time.”The officiant’s words blurred past until I heard the part that mattered. “Do you, Valerian, take Sereia to be
VALERIANThree weeks had passed since the shooting.Three weeks of white walls and beeping machines and the particular smell of antiseptic that I’d started to taste in the back of my throat even when I wasn’t in the building anymore. Three weeks of sitting in the same plastic chair, holding the same hand, memorizing every line of the same still face. Three weeks of waiting for her eyes to open.I hadn’t left the hospital once.Gracie brought me food I mostly didn’t eat. Sarah brought clean clothes I changed into without really registering it. Liyana came every afternoon straight from school, climbing up beside the bed to take her mother’s hand in both of hers, voice gone soft and careful in a way no five-year-old should have to learn. “Mommy, wake up. I miss you.”But Sereia didn’t wake up.Today, Gracie finally put her foot down.“Valerian.” She planted herself in the doorway like she meant to physically block it. “You need to go home. A few hours. Shower. Sleep in an actual bed. E
VALERIANThe gunshot cracked through the cabin like something splitting in half, and I felt it before I understood it — my whole body going rigid even with my fist still buried in Lucas’s jaw.I looked up. Sereia was already falling. Selena stood over her, the gun still smoking in her hand, and for half a second the room just stopped — Marcus already surging toward Selena, Annabelle screaming somewhere on the floor with blood soaking through her sleeve — but none of it registered. There was only Sereia, dropping to her knees in slow motion that felt like it would never end.Blood was already spreading dark across her dress. Her eyes were open, but something in them had gone distant, unfocused, like she was looking at me from somewhere far away.“Sereia!”I shoved Lucas off me without thinking. He hit the floor and didn’t move again. I didn’t care. I was already across the room, dropping down beside her, my hands finding her shoulders.“Sereia. Look at me! Loom at me.”Her eyes found
SEREIAThe cabin sat dead quiet in the dark — too quiet, the kind of quiet that made every small sound feel like a threat.I stood just behind Valerian, my pulse hammering so hard I could hear it in my own ears, drowning out the wind moving through the trees. Lucas stood on the porch like he owned the night. He had Liyana’s rabbit dangling loose from one hand — her purple rabbit, the one she dragged everywhere, the one she couldn’t sleep without.“Where is she?” Valerian’s voice came out flat. Ice over something boiling underneath.Lucas only smiled. “Safe. For now.”Every cell in my body wanted to lunge at him, claw the smile right off his face. My legs wouldn’t move, fear had me rooted in place like roots had grown through my feet.“She’s inside,” Lucas went on, almost conversational. “Sleeping, finally she cried a good for a good while and she kept calling for you two.” His eyes slid to me. “Almost broke my heart, Sereia. Almost.”“Give her back.”“Not yet.” He flicked the rabbit
SEREIAThe house felt like it was holding its breath.I sat on the couch with my hands pressed between my knees, eyes locked on the front door, and every creak of the old wood made me jolt upright. Every shifting shadow across the wall made some stupid, desperate part of me think there, she’s there — and every time it wasn’t, the hollow place under my ribs widened a little more.Marcus had been gone twenty minutes. Twenty minutes of nothing. Twenty minutes where the only sound in the room was Valerian’s shoes against the floorboards.Gracie had retreated to the kitchen, where I could hear her filling a kettle no one was going to drink from. Sarah stood near the window, phone pressed to her ear, murmuring something low and urgent to someone I couldn’t identify. And Valerian just kept walking — six feet one way, turn, six feet back — like if he stopped moving his body might do something worse.“Valerian,” I said.He didn’t slow down.“Valerian.”That one landed. He spun toward me, eye
SEREIAThe garden was still glowing when I understood my daughter was gone.Fairy lights swayed overhead like nothing had changed. The band kept playing something soft and unbothered. Somewhere behind me, glasses clinked, someone laughed too loud at a joke I’d never hear, and the whole party just kept moving, oblivious, while the ground had opened up under me.“Liyana!” The sound that came out of me didn’t feel like my own voice. “Liyana, baby, where are you?”Nothing answered. Just the band. Just the laughter. Just a silence shaped exactly like the place her voice should have filled.“Sereia.” Valerian’s hand closed around my arm. “Where did she go?”“I don’t know. She was right there.” My throat had started closing on the words. “Playing with the other kids. She was right there, Valerian.”Sarah appeared at my shoulder, all the color gone from her face. “I turned around for one second. One second, Sereia, I was taking a picture and then—”“It’s not your fault.” I pulled free of both
SEREIA"You're the puzzle man," Liyana said interrupting Valerian and his eyes moved from me to her messy hair and mismatched socks, I watched his jaw clench as he saw the disorder but he didn’t say anything he just looked past her and then at me.He took a step into the house without even asking i
SEREIAI stumbled through the front door of my house at exactly 7:32 am, my legs feeling like they were made of lead.The house was quiet, but the kitchen light was on and I walked towards the sofa and plopped on it not even bothering to take my shoes off.It wasn’t up to a minute of me being on th
SEREIAThe shrill sound of my alarm woke me up this morning— it felt like my head was being hammered with nails and I had to bury my head into my pillow trying to stop the sound.The sound didn’t stop and it felt like it had been ringing for hours. I groggily threw my hands on the nightstand trying
SEREIA"What are you doing?"The voice was like a whip crack. I jumped, nearly dropping the photo. Valerian was standing in the doorway, his face pale and his eyes flashing with a fury I hadn't seen before.My breath hitched as I stared at his imposing figure my mind racing with a million thoughts,







