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CHAPTER 90: The Search for Bella

Author: Hannahgold
last update Last Updated: 2024-12-28 19:40:01

DAVID

The office felt like a cage. My chest ached with regret, and the silence in the room roared louder than my thoughts. It had been two months since Bella left, and every day since had been a torment.

The leather chair groaned as I leaned back, clutching a photo of her. Bella was laughing in the picture, her eyes sparkling with a joy I hadn’t seen in what felt like forever. John had sent it to me as an update, a cruel reminder of what I’d lost.

I ran a hand through my hair, the weight of my mistakes pressing down on me. The lies. The betrayal. The distance. It was all my fault.

“Sir?” My assistant’s voice pulled me out of my misery. He stood at the door, his face pale. “There’s an urgent situation at the Highland filming site.”

I sat up straight, alarmed. “What happened?”

“There’s been an accident. Some of the workers were injured. Bella…”

My breath hitched. “Bella?”

“She’s one of the directors on site,” he continued cautiously. “But… she’s missing. Ice collapsed during filming.”

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