NovelEnglishChapter 130 Aubrey I spend the day wrestling with the burden of my secrets, the truth of my identity weighingdown. Should I tell him? | imagine the moment I finally confess-Soren's face lighting up with understanding, or perhaps darkening with betrayal.
The possibilities spiral in my mind, each scenamore daunting than the last. Confessing could bring us closer, allowing Soren to finally understand my actions and the choices I've made.
However, there's also the risk that it could fracture the trust we've built, leaving him feeling deceived and unsure of our future. The uncertainty of his reaction keepsin this limbo, unsure whether revealing my true self will lead to acceptance or rejection.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtLater that afternoon, as the sun dips below the horizon, I hear footsteps approaching. Turning, I see Soren entering the courtyard, his expression weary but relieved to be home. Summoning my courage, I walk over to him. "Finally, you're home. Where have you been?" I ask him.
"In the city dealing with the human council, and a shipping c9ntainer that washed ashore," he tells me, looking tired. I nod in understanding.
"Okay, but I need to talk to you about something important..." I begin, my voice steady but my heart pounding. Just then, Vanessa rushes over, her face flushed with urgency.
Chapter 130 1288/Vouchers "Soren, I'm sorry to interrupt, but there's been a breach on the patrols today. Gregor needs to speak with you immediately," she informs us breathlessly. Soren glances at me, regret etched in his features.
"I have to handle this, Bree. I promise we'll talk right after," he assuresbefore hurrying off with Vanessa. I watch him go, ng off with Vanessa. I watch him go, my confession once again delayed by everyone else's demands.
Hours slip by and once again Soren hasn't returned and I am once again tucking Max into bed alone, reading him a story as I find comfort in his innocent laughter. But even as I play the part of the caring nanny, my thoughts are clouded by what remains unsaid between Soren and me.
I feel like I'm caught in a web of my own making. What if I lose. him? The thought sends a shiver down my spine, but I push it away. I have to tell him. I need to be honest.
Once Max is safely tucked into bed and asleep, I head back to our room and decide to turn my phone back on. The screen lights up with missed calls from my mother. Confusion washes over me, and a wave of anxiety as I dial her number. "Mom?" I say, my voice trembling.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏm"Bree," she answers. It feels strange to hear her voice after so long.
"Yes, it's me," I reply, not knowing what else to say since the last twe spoke, it was my parents kickingout. I pause for a moment, not sure what to say. She waits forto continue. I take a deep breath, trying to find the right words. "Is everything alright?" I ask, and she immediately bursts into Chapter 130 tears. "Mom?" 1288 Vouchers
"Your father is in the hospital." My heart sinks as memories flood back Wries of our last argument, harsh words exchanged in anger. I remember the look in his eyes, a mix of
disappointment and frustration, and the way he turned away without another word. Regret gnaws at mè now, wishing had left things on a better note and reached out sooner. I wish I had listened when they toldnot to go with Rhett. "Is he alright?" I ask, swallowing down the guilt as she continues to sob softly into the phone. She hiccups, and panic surges within me.
"They aren't sure if he will make it, Aubrey. You need to chome." "What happened?" I ask, my heart racing.
"He collapsed at work. The doctors are doing everything possible, but it doesn't look good. They said he had Π a heart attack from stress. I feel torn, amix of urgency and dread swirling inside me. Despite everything that's happened, I know I need to be there to face whatever awaits, I know if he died andl remained I would struggle to live with the guilt. "Are you there?" Mom asks.
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