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Chapter 17: His Secrets.

Author: Kanojo26
last update Last Updated: 2024-03-21 01:55:10

MARCUS

I felt someone's hand over mine, a fleeting touch that vanished as quickly as it came. Blinking open my eyes, I beheld the silhouette of a woman cradling a baby, a speeding car hurtling towards them. My instincts screamed to intervene, to swap places with them, yet my limbs weighed heavy, impeding any heroic dash.

My heart thundered as the car drew closer, closer...

"Marcus," a voice pierced through the chaos.

Gasping for air, I found Kristen's worried gaze, her brow furrowed in concern.

"Kristen," I managed amidst ragged breaths.

"Are you okay? What's wrong--" Her words trailed off as I pulled her into a tight embrace, haunted by the specter of my dream.

"Don't leave me," I pleaded.

I could feel her hands tapping my back as she say, "Are you having nightmares? Do you want to go home now?"

What she said made me realize that we were still here in my parents' mansion, here inside my old room.

"It's nothing, just a bad dream," I uttered before moving slightly away from her. "We ne
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