Rather Than Be Taken, I Will Take (12 Chapters Left to Complete) - Chapter 84

I felt as though I were merely dreaming.

The sound ringing in my ears was a hallucination, and the scenery before my eyes was an illusion.

I even thought I was simply intoxicated by a cheap fantasy conjured by the soft moonlight.

But as the approaching sound grew louder and the face filling my vision became ever clearer, I became certain this was no delusion.

Aden.

He was the man I’d longed for even in my dreams. And now, he was walking toward me. There was no time to wonder how he was alive or how he’d come here.

I could only stare blankly, as if entranced by a vision I’d gladly accept as an illusion.

Aden, who had been gazing out the window in silence, turned his eyes back when two panes of glass lay between them.

Halting within the faint grid of silvery light, Aden silently stared at Ludmila.

When his beautiful, mesmerizing golden eyes met hers, conviction surged through her even stronger.

“Aden….”

My breath, long held tight, burst forth, and my voice spilled out.

At the sound—a whisper breaking the silence, nearly a sob—Aden, who had stood still, stepped forward.

With the renewed echo of his footsteps, Aden melted into the silvery glow, stopping again with just one final pane of glass between them.

Seeing Aden look down at her without a single wound, Ludmila bit her lip.

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