The room is dimly lit, moonlight spilling through the curtains. Elysian sits at her vanity, brushing her hair slowly, lost in thought. The laughter from dinner earlier still echoes in her ears—Kian’s excitement, Evan’s gentle responses. It didn’t add up.
Elysian Chris [FEMALE LEAD]
He never once held him. But Evan—he's different. Yet everything about him screams familiarity.
Elysian Chris [FEMALE LEAD]
(She puts the brush down and stares at herself in the mirror.)
Comments
Chhidori
why? why can't he trust her even after all this author?
2025-04-11
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