"Steve, remember this name-Theodore. He is your enemy."

Night fell.

The hospital was immersed in darkness, with starlight outside like scattered pearls glimmering over the buildings. The faint light outlined the hospital's silhouette as the moon slowly rose, casting a soft silver glow over the world. Theodore lay on the hospital's white bed with a white sheet covering him. The room was filled with the smell of disinfectant.

Soft light bathed his pale face, highlighting his exhausted expression.

An IV drip hung beside the bed, with a clear liquid slowly flowing into his veins.

Theodore opened his eyes, his gaze wandering around the room. He sat up in bed and glanced at the IV drip bag, noticing there was still about half remaining.

The door to the ward opened, and a foreign man walked in.

"Mr. Spencer, you're awake."

her?" Theodore

head. "Not

Theodore's eyes dimmed, his face heavy with sorrow and worry. He lowered his head, a bitter smile on his lips.

have gone after her right away. He shouldn't have let her leave on her own so

been so careless, allowing her to drive away

situation. He shouldn't have stayed

past, he had resented Rosalie for choosing

now, he had chosen Aurora

if he had followed

flickered in his deep and dark eyes, and he felt hopeless. He was consumed by regret and guilt, as

not finding anything yet might be good news. As long as there's no body, it means she's

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