With each passing moment, the reality settled deeper into his bones.
Serena could be… gone.
“No.” A tear slipped down Nathaniel’s cheek, betraying the stoic facade he fought to maintain His jaw tightened, muscles coiling as he pressed a hand to his chest struggling to breathe. This is happening.”
This was a nightmare he never wished to confront.
The only solace he had in the choices he made was the certainty that Serena would always be safe and within his reach.
The thought of losing her forever was something he had never dared to entertain.
Turning to Dennis, his voice trembled, laced with a desperation that was hard to mask. “Dennis, please tell me this isn’t real.”
His breath quickened as he sought the comfort of a denial he so desperately needed. “Fuck… man. Just tell me this isn’t happening.”
Dennis remained silent, his gaze downcast.
Nathaniel searched his friend’s face, hoping to find a flicker of denial, a glimmer of hope, or even a comforting lie to cling to. But all he found was devastation mirrored in Dennis’s eyes.
Even Dennis appeared crushed, confirming the reality that Serena had reached the boarding gate.
Shaking his head, Dennis’s eyes were clouded with sorrow. “I’m so sorry, man.
Nathan… I truly am. No one saw this coming.”
Nathaniel refused to rest.
In the afternoon, he boarded a flight to Oakridge City. His closest friends-Dennis, Timothy, and Peter accompanied him, joining the coastguard at Crescent Ridge Sea.
They boarded a navy vessel assigned to lead the search efforts. C?ntent
A storm rolled in.
The wind howled, whipping against them, and the waters churned violently, but Nathaniel stood resolute at the bow of the boat, unyielding. He wouldn’t dare blink, fearful that he might miss even the slightest sign of her.
Every update regarding Eastwind Air 1061 came directly to him.
Every rumor, every speculation.
Every shred of evidence the search teams fought tirelessly to uncover.
It wasn’t until the fourth day that they unearthed a piece of evidence confirming the worst fears of everyone involved.
One of the engines from Eastwind Air 1061 had been discovered at the bottom of the neighboring sea.
Meanwhile, in Rexam City, a woman lay in a hospital bed, utterly spent. When her eyelids fluttered open, she found a man holding her hand, his expression a mixture of relief and concern.
“What happened to me?” she asked, her voice barely a whisper, frail and weak. “Where am I?”
“We’re in a hospital in Rexam,” the man replied gently. “You told me everything when we arrived, but you were so exhausted that your body gave in. You were in and out for four days, mostly asleep.”
Xavier Dorian.
Four days ago, everything changed.
Xavier Dorian had just returned to Rexam from a business trip that felt interminable. The moment he stepped into his office, the receptionist informed him that a woman named Serena Kline had called, asking for him.
Serena. The name echoed in his mind, stirring memories from a time when he, Alice, and Serena were inseparable. They had shared laughter, dreams, and the carefree joys of youth. But that was before life took its course, and he had left Velmon City shortly after Serena’s marriage to Nathaniel Thorne. Two years had passed since then, and in that time, they had drifted apart, lost in the currents of their respective lives.
Curiosity piqued, Xavier attempted to call her back, but frustration washed over him when he realized that the receptionist had transcribed Serena’s number incorrectly, omitting a crucial digit.
Determined, he scrolled through his social messages, his heart racing as he read the news. Serena and Nathaniel were in the midst of a divorce. Her father was imprisoned, and her mother had passed away.
A wave of emotions crashed over him, but the most potent was the deep-seated desire to reach out and support his old friend in her time of need.
Then came a message from Alice, and dread settled in the pit of his stomach as he read her words.
In a whirlwind, he found himself unloading his luggage in the office, but within moments, he was back in his car, racing toward the airport. He needed to get to Velmon City-fast.
Upon arriving at Velmon City Airport, fortune smiled upon him.
As he navigated through the bustling departure hall, something caught his eye. There, beyond the expansive glass wall that separated the public area from the secure boarding zone, he spotted her.
Serena.
She was making her way toward Gate 12, her movements slow and weary, as if the weight of the world rested heavily upon her shoulders.
“Serena!” he called out, his voice straining against the barrier that kept them apart.
But she did not turn, her focus seemingly locked on the ground ahead of her.
Without a second thought, Xavier rushed to the nearest ticket counter, urgency coursing through his veins.
“I need the next available flight out. Anywhere,” he implored the agent, desperation lacing his words.
Minutes later, with a boarding pass clutched tightly in his hand, he navigated through security like any other anxious traveler. At last, he was allowed into the boarding area.
Once at Gate 12, he spotted her again. Serena was in line to board the plane, and without hesitation, he reached out and grasped her wrist.
“Serena,” he panted, breathless from the rush. “Where are you going?”
Her hazel eyes widened in shock at the sight of him, and before he could process the moment, she broke down in tears, enveloping him in a tight embrace. “Xavier,” she cried, her voice trembling.
“I’m so sorry,” he whispered, gently pulling her away from the throng of passengers. “I’m sorry I took so long.”
That night, rather than heading to Oakridge, Xavier took Serena on a flight to Rexam City, the weight of their shared history pressing down upon them.
Upon their arrival, he led her straight to his home, where the walls felt alive with memories. It was there in the quiet of his living room, that shes finally tet everything spill out. But what truly devastated her was the revelation Xavier shared.
“Serena… Alice never mentioned there was a threat to her life?” he asked, his voice low and serious.
Serena’s brow furrowed, her tear-streaked face reflecting confusion and fear. “No. Why would she keep that from me?”
Xavier hesitated, the gravity of the situation weighing heavily on him. Finally, he revealed the messages Alice had sent him. They were chilling:
“[Xavier, I didn’t tell Serena this, but someone has been threatening me ever since started investigating her birth. I think Victor may be behind this. Ididn’t tell her because I know she would stop me from looking into it If anything bato me you know why. Help me find Serena’s true identity.]”
“How could she not tell me?” Serena’s voice trembled as she processed the betrayal. “Victor. Him again!”
“I don’t want to be his daughter!” she cried out, her voice filled with rage and despair. “I hate him! He is the reason for all my misery! If he really is involved in Alice’s accident, I swear to God I will come back for him!”
Xavier felt the heat of her anger radiate off her, and in that moment, he understood the depth of her suffering.
Overwhelmed, she collapsed into his arms, her body going limp as the weight of her emotions crashed down on her.
At present, the reality of their situation settled in.
Upon learning that Serena had spent four days in the hospital, she instinctively placed a hand on her stomach.
“The pregnancy is fine… but barely,” Xavier said, his voice laced with concern. “The doctor said you were on the verge of a miscarriage.”
Serena gasped, the gravity of her emotional turmoil hitting her hard. She realized that her intense reaction to the news about Alice had taken a toll on her body.
“Xavier, we need to lay everything out before we make any drastic changes,” he suggested, his tone firm yet gentle. “I think it will help us move forward.”
“What is it?” she asked faintly, her voice barely above a whisper.
Xavier scrolled through his phone, pulling up the news about Eastwind Air 1061. “Serena, if I hadn’t pulled you away from boarding that flight, you-“
He hesitated, the weight of unspoken words hanging in the air.
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