Chapter 120 Strangers From Hell

*Flashback Continued* Christina stared at Darren in disbelief, her eyes wide as if trying to process his words. Although she couldn't see his face clearly, she could tell from his tone that he wasn't joking. A strange feeling crept into her heart, one she couldn't quite name, but it was quickly replaced by an unexpected sense of happiness. It would sound ridiculous if she voiced it, but there was a strange joy in knowing that he didn't recognize her. It felt like someone had finally pulled her out from under the relentless spotlight—a place where every eye seemed to be fixated on her. For so long, Christina had felt like a performer on a stage, constantly under the bright glare of lights. The audience remained hidden in the shadows, their eyes ever watchful, scrutinizing her every move, ready to pounce on any misstep. It was a suffocating feeling, being watched yet never knowing exactly who was out there, judging her, waiting for her to falter. But now, this man had unknowingly pu