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CHAPTER 135

Author: Nyeche
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Chapter 135: The Pain of Memory

Veyron’s POV

I watched from the shadows as the bond between Aria and Darius shattered like fragile glass. The artifact, even in its broken state, had done its job beautifully, leaving their connection raw and frayed. Their pain was a symphony I conducted, each note laced with anguish and betrayal.

Aria was on her knees, her cries echoing through the chamber as she clutched Darius’s limp body. The glowing remnants of the artifact spun above her, pulsing with a rhythm that matched the beating of her fractured heart. It was beautiful, in a way—a raw display of the power that had kept them bound for far too long.

“Such devotion,” I murmured, stepping out from the shadows.

Her head snapped up, her tear-streaked face filled with fury. “Veyron,” she spat, her voice venomous.

I smiled. “Did you think breaking the artifact would be enough? That love alone could save you?”

Her magic flared, wild and untamed, as she launched herself at me. But I was ready. A
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