The Devil's Ember

y was I am sor

left the hotel room just before dawn. I didn't want to wake him, the stra

standing. I had no regrets; if anything, his

best night

me. My body still hummed from the intensity of the night, a sweet memory amidst the turmoil

had stolen the spotlight. "Hotel Conglomerate and Fashion Icon Aurora Stark Getting Married

about, a secret that was mine alone to hold.

nto the shadows, my existence erased by the grandeur of their love story. No one cared about Ember. No one reme

le. It clawed at me, a reminder of the e

ed down on me, the void she left in her

rying the weight of my grief, "Why did you l

n beckoned, promising an escape from the pain that consumed me. With trembling hands, I climbed onto the edge,

ooking for you. You always told me to hold on and never giv

losed it. My heart clenched in

I leaped off