VALERIA

“Valeria, what’s wrong?” I suddenly heard Celine’s voice, and I looked up into her worried eyes.

“Valeria, my love, what’s happening? Are you feeling unwell?” Aldric quickly approached, kneeling in front of me. His fingers gently brushed against my face, wiping away my tears.

I hadn’t even realized I was crying, overwhelmed by intense emotions that were suffocating me.

“I want to leave this place. I want to go back already,” I whispered, swallowing my sobs as I wrapped my arms around his neck.

Without hesitation, he lifted me in his arms, holding me protectively against his broad chest.

“Quinn, don’t take too long. Please, try to speed this up,” he instructed, his tone firm as Quinn stood, equally concerned.

I felt embarrassed about making a scene, but I couldn’t help it. It was as if countless memories were crashing into my mind, bringing unbearable pain without offering any clarity.

Aldric carried me back to the house in a near sprint, laying me down on the bed and staying w