A FLAME OF DESIRES

The morning light filtered through the sheer curtains, casting a gentle golden hue upon the opulent bedroom. Yet, despite the serene ambiance, a sense of unease hung heavy in the air. Lucian and Dominic’s usually composed demeanor faltered as they surveyed the room, their eyes frantically darting from one corner to another in search of any trace of Lily.

“Where is she?” Lucian’s voice cracked with worry, his hands clenching into fists as he fought to contain his rising panic.

Dominic’s brows furrowed in concern as he scanned the room once more, his heart sinking with each passing moment of fruitless searching. “I don’t know, Lucian. She’s not here,” he replied, his voice tinged with a hint of desperation.

The absence of Lily’s presence left an emptiness that seemed to suffocate them, the weight of her disappearance pressing down upon them like a suffocating blanket. Fear gnawed at their hearts as they grappled with the chilling possibility of what could have happened to her.

“We need