Beats Of Their Hearts

When Pheryia woke up in her hotel room, disoriented and vulnerable, the details of the night before spent with her fiancé Neilon felt like a hazy dream—the lingering heat of his touch still burned on her skin like a brand, his whispers of passion still echoing in her mind, a haunting melody of stolen moments and forbidden desires. But something felt off. The way he held her, so gently, so possessively, and the way he kissed her, lingering and deep—it was different. Almost as if…

A cryptic fortune teller’s warning. A night she can’t remember. A betrayal too cruel to believe.