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Chapter 8
A month into living at the Zamora residence, Yanina woke from yet another nightmare, her heart pounding. She wiped. away her tears and looked around the unfamiliar room, trying to calm herself down.
Thirsty from the heat of her dream, she quietly opened her door and headed for the kitchen. As she reached the door, she bumped into a man’s chest.
Looking up, she saw his deep, bright eyes under the moonlight. It was the moment she understood what it meant to be captivated instantly–love at first sight wasn’t just a fairy tale.
“Are you Yanina?” he asked.
Yanina nodded quietly.
“I’m Cameron,” he introduced himself, handing her a glass of water. He noticed her tear–reddened eyes and rushed to his room, returning with a dreamcatcher. “Hang this by your bed; it’ll stop the nightmares.”
Maybe it was all in her mind, but she didn’t dream of that devastating fire anymore. Yanina would drift off to sleep, hugging her “Heritage Rose” Tea Set as if it were her family.
She knew her grandfather sent her to Yvale for her safety, but she was determined to uncover the truth and find the version of herself she saw in her dreams
The next morning, the phone rang. “Yani, why didn’t you come home yesterday? Is everything okay?” Yetta asked as soon as Yanina answered, her voice full of worry.
Yanina remembered she’d been so caught up in her argument with Cameron that she’d forgotten to tell Yetta about moving to SouthHaven Apartments. T’m fine, really,” Yanina reassured her with a smile.
“That’s great! By the way, I’ve set up a meeting with Goldenlight Entertainment. The contract is almost ready to sign!” Yetta’s voice was bubbling with excitement
“Okay,” Yanina replied, her voice steady.
“Come on, Yani, get excited! We’re going to Goldenlight Entertainment, we’re going to make a fortune! And who knows, we might even run into Shawn, my idol Just the thought thrills mel Yetta exclaimed.
Hearing the dreamy excitement in Yetta’s voice, Yanina couldn’t help but sigh….
“Hey Yani, how about we celebrate after our stream tonight? Yetta suggested
Celebrate? Maybe itaas a good idea. “Alright,” Yanina agreed. After that, she left South Haven Apartments and caught a cab to Yetta’s place. They got busy for a while, then started their live stream.
CrimsonSnow is online!]
What’s popular today?]
[I can’t wait!]
CrimsonSnow, if I gift you a yacht gift, will you smile for me?]
Vanina sat calmly in the streaming room, wearing a cotton dress holding a plate of grilled steak. “Today, we’re featuring a steak made from synthetic materials, not a whole cut. It’s a bit salty, so think carefully before purchasing, she advised her
viewers earnestly.
[I really like how honest CrimsonSnow is! I’m definitely buying i
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This synthetic one doesn’t get stuck in your teeth! Let’s buy it!)
Amid the rush of comments, one stood out, immediately capturing Yanina’s attention.
[Is it really you?]
Yanina frowned at the comment. It was strange. Then, her account pinged with a private message.
[I’m Callie. I’ve been trying to get in touch with you, but I didn’t have your contact details. I happened to catch your live stream by luck.]
[What do you need?] Yanina asked with a frown
[I was hoping we could meet and chat in person, if that’s alright with you?]
[It’s not.] Yanina replied immediately, without hesitation.
totally worth it!]
The audience was crazy. [CrimsonSnow, hold still. You look so beautiful when you frown. Now I get why they call you Muse.] [Sent a sports car gift! f I didn’t get to see CrimsonSnow smile, seeing her frown was totally [CrimsonStow, could you smile for us, please?)
Even if I
The comments section was buzzing with even more excitement. Yanina ignored Callie’s private messages and concentrated on her stream.
Two hours later, Yanina logged off and noticed another private message from Callie: [Westshine Café, see you there. I’ll be waiting.]
Callie wanted to meet her. It was 1:30 PM when Yanina checked the time. After pondering for a moment, she decided to drive over to the Westshine Café
Peering through the café window, Yanina observed Callie sitting peacefully, sipping her coffee and absorbed in her book. Despite her initial aversion, Yanina had to admit there was something captivating about the scene–truly beautiful. No wonder Cameron was smitten.
As Yanina entered, Callie greeted her with a warm smile. Thanks for coming. Can I get you something to drink?”
“Skip it, Ms. Stark. Let’s get to the point,” Yanina said, taking a seat, straight to business.
Callie’s eyes dropped slightly, and a touch of sorrow crossed her pale face. “I wanted to apologize, I didn’t know it was your anniversary when I came back.”
“Cameron really helped me return. I’m just a bystander, and I hope my presence doesn’t affect your relationship, Callie added, dabbing her eyes with a tissue.
A twinge of bitterness hit Yanina as she sipped her lemon water, Ms. Stark, weren’t you aware we’re already divorced?” she asked.
Callie’s eyebrows shot up, her mouth falling open in surprise. She was genuinely clueless. “No, Ms. Fulbright, you can’t be divorced!” she blurted, her expression one of concern.
Yanina found it odd that Callie seemed sincere. ‘Cameron is so fond of Callie. Why hasn’t he told her about the divorce? It was puzzling!
Did you really wait two hours just to apologize?” Yanina asked, her curiosity getting the better of her.
“Ms. Fulbright, I can’t hide it from you any longer. I don’t have much time left, Callie admitted, pulling a folder from her bag and handing Yanina a diagnosis report. “When I was in school, my family sent me to Borealis, and there…” Her voice
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choked, struggling to go on. They pumped me full of drugs, and now only a fifth of my lungs function. The rest are dead. The doctors say I have at most three years….
“Cameron wants to help me achieve my childhood dreams in my remaining time. That’s the extent of our relationship. I truly didn’t know about your divorce, and I’m so sorry, Ms. Fullright. I know you’re a good person. Please don’t leave Cameron. I hope you two can grow old together. Please…”
Holding the diagnosis report. Yanina looked up at Callic. “No.”
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