Timothy stared at me, his eyes betraying a tumult of emotions – disbelief, frustration, and an anger that took me back the more I stared back at him. I waited patiently for his reply, but it didn’t seem like he had anything positive. "I don't believe this," Timothy muttered, his voice a low rumble
The tears fell freely, unrestrained rivers of despair streaming down my cheeks. Dr. Morrison's office, once a sanctuary, now bore witness to the unraveling of a soul burdened by guilt, self-loathing, and the heavy weight of consequences. I felt as if I had become a tornado of chaos, destroying every
The opulent mansion loomed before me as I approached Kamran's residence, a place I never thought I'd willingly enter. The air was thick with tension and the echoes of my mother's cryptic revelations. I couldn't shake the feeling that something significant was about to unfold. As I neared the entra
“Congratulate you?” I stammered. "Mom, just…why?" Mia's expression softened, a semblance of concern replacing the intensity. "Evie, darling, there's no need to get worked up. It's not as bad as you think. In fact, you and Timothy could be siblings eventually." The words hung in the air, and for
Cautiously, I entered Timothy's apartment, my footsteps echoing in the silence that enveloped the space. "Timothy? Duke?" I called out, surprised by the absence of both Timothy and his dog, who would’ve come running to the door in most cases. The living room revealed no signs of their presence, ex
The hot water cascaded over me in the bathtub, washing away the grime and exhaustion from a day that seemed endless. Timothy had insisted on preparing dinner for us after my long soak, claiming he had a few recipes up his sleeve that would tantalize the taste buds. As the aroma of his culinary prowe
Aria lay on the cold floor, her eyes wide with terror as she muttered incoherent phrases. My heart sank at the sight of her, her usually vibrant spirit reduced to a delirious state. "Aria," I whispered, my voice catching in my throat. "What happened? Why are you here?" Her response came in disjoin
“What?” I was breathless, still struggling to gasp in clean air. Mia walked closer, her cold expression growing clearer. “You’ve been a busy guy, Tim,” said Mia. The world spun around me as Mia's words sank in. I staggered, trying to comprehend the magnitude of the betrayal. "Arson? Timothy woul