Chapter 110 Rainy Nights
- Instincts were always truthful, yet often disregarded until they became impossible to overlook.
- I sat across from Clara, my eyes resting on her yet failing to truly perceive, and in that moment, my sudden turmoil reached its peak. A cold sensation crept through me. If it appeared overly perfect, I knew it couldn't be real.
- It was four in the morning, and I was already slammed with the bad news.