CHAPTER ONE HUNDRED AND THIRTY WHERE IS MY WIFE?!
JAVION'S POV
I sat on the edge of my bed, my head in my hands, feeling the weight of everything that had happened. The walls of my house seemed to close in on me, each shadow a reminder of Daphne’s absence.
I had spent countless hours replaying our last moments together, trying to figure out where it all went wrong, and wondering if I’d ever get her back.
Tears streamed down my face, a mix of frustration and heartache. How could things have come to this? I felt so helpless, knowing I had to find her and bring her home.
My mind kept wandering to the day she left, how I had tried to reach her but failed. Every time I thought about it, a wave of anger and sadness washed over me. How could I have made such a terrible mistake? And how could I ever hope to make it right? I kept asking myself these questions, each one gnawing at me, making the pain almost unbearable.
Then, out of nowhere, I felt a sudden, familiar jolt—a mental connection. My heart leapt. Was it really her? I tried to
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