Chapter 92 COLD HEARTH

As Hana stood outside the familiar apartment building, emotions washed over her. She hesitated momentarily, her hand hovering over the doorknob, before summoning the courage to step inside. The air was thick with anticipation as she ascended the stairs, each step echoing in the quiet hallway. As she reached the door to their apartment, Hana took a deep breath, steeling herself for what lay beyond. With a trembling hand, she inserted the key and turned the lock, the click resonating through the stillness of the hallway. As the door swung open, Hana was enveloped by a rush of memories—the scent of their shared space, the warmth of their home, and the echoes of laughter that once filled the rooms. She stepped inside, her heart pounding as she entered the familiar surroundings. The apartment seemed unchanged, yet somehow different in the absence of Luke. Every corner reminded them of their life together—the cozy living room where they had shared countless moments of laughter and l