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132 A Week Of Silence

Camila

Ten days had passed, and still, we hadn't heard from Ronan. The silence weighed heavily on my heart, and although I tried to stay calm, the worry gnawed at me. He had promised to return to us safely, and I clung to that promise, repeating it to myself like a mantra. But I could sense the unease all around me. The nervous glances during mealtimes, the quiet tension in the air, the way Madam Melania's hands would shake slightly as she held her teacup—everyone was worried, but no one dared say it aloud.

I did my best to keep my own fears hidden. I would go for long walks to clear my head, using that time to let the anxiety spill out of me. But the longer we went without news, the harder it became to manage. Being in the dark, unable to ask anyone what was happening, was unbearable. Every day felt like a silent waiting game, a test of patience that I was slowly losing.

This evening, though, something inside me snapped. I couldn’t take it anymore. I needed to know, even if it meant
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Petagay Thompson
oh lord hope Ronan is ok. please call your girl man. or better yet come home. I'm looking forward to that reunion 🫂
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Marlenny Fernandez
Wow!!!! I hope she softens for real but time will tell
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