Chapter 322

Aubree let out a sigh of relief; it seemed Brielle had ventured out on her own. A walk to clear her head was probably for the best, instead of staying put and being bombarded with constant updates about Max and Alivia’s escapades.

Meanwhile, Brielle was still in the car; her phone was on airplane mode, which meant no more incoming messages. She decided to spend the night in a hotel in the city she had reached.

After booking a room, she parked her car and headed inside.

This was a neighboring city to Beaconsfield, and the hotel, nestled in a small county town, wasn’t exactly top–notch. In the dead of night, a sudden pounding at the door jolted her awake. *Bang! Bang! Bang!”

“Boom!”

A cacophony of sounds twisted her brows in an instant as she sat up in bed.

The noises continued outside, peppered with the cursing of men in a local dialect Brielle couldn’t understand. She pushed a table against the door for added security.

they arrived, it might

lasted until after eleven, and she glanced at her phone. Her birthday was

over.

no

into a wry smile, consoled by the thought that at

beautiful sunset.

bed and drifted back to sleep. At the crack of dawn, she rose, eager to reach Radiant Light Church in time to possibly catch the

sea of clouds, a fiery orb. Her gloom lifted entirely, and she couldn’t resist stepping

vast scheme of the universe. Her brief chapter with Max, in the grand timeline, was minuscule, so there was nothing

coins into the donation box and prayed. Then she took out Julian’s urn and entrusted it to the church’s reverend, hoping for spiritual guidance.

completing these rituals, she remembered Aubree’s instructions

Chapter 322

she wrote down Aubree’s wish:

and Andrew be lied together for

her next

ensuring no one was watching, she wrote down–Hoping Max might give liking me a try. The idea of Max with Alivia made her

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