Beyond the Divorce

Atlas swiftly ran toward the door with me while Cane and Dylan provided cover for us. I shouted to Atlas, "What about my dad?"

Atlas didn't respond to my question, and I couldn't help but cry uncontrollably.

Walking away like this, I felt like I might never see him again.

Atlas's face was grim, but he forcefully led me away amidst the intense gunfire and explosions, jumping into the door.

Once inside, Atlas hugged me tightly and wiped away my tears. "Don't cry. Ensure your safety so we can continue searching for him. I haven't given up, and I won't. Trust me."

I understood what Atlas meant and believed he wouldn't give up. But at that moment, my inner reluctance consumed my thoughts.

I struggled to control my emotions and tearfully looked at Atlas. "Take Anya. She's still young."

"Don't worry, they won't leave her behind."

After saying that, Atlas dragged me without hesitation into the depths of the secret passage.

to walk side by side. Atlas

dim passage kept vibrating, indicating the intensity

who came in last, rushed ahead to clear the way. I

shaking severely, suggesting a risk of

deeper

come in yet. I have to take her out. She's still young..." "Listen to me," he interrupted, carrying me off the

a chance to

door that blocked our path. There was a button on the wall, which

stepped out of the passage, we realized it was a fake tomb, with

He

probably never expected to lose both his legs or that Anya would finish him

took a deep breath, suppressing my anxiety

we were outside, the explosions continued relentlessly, deafening

to leave here

I wanted to say that Anya