Chapter 181

　　Giovanni's Perspective 　　Time passed in silence. I don't know how long it had been when there was a soft knock on the door. Tobias's voice followed, gently asking if I needed anything. 　　I didn't answer. 　　There was no point. 　　No amount of comfort or strength could ever fill the void in my heart. Without her, my life had lost all meaning. There was a time I thought I could survive without relying on anyone. Now, I realize that losing her meant losing everything. 　　Slowly, I stood and picked up the fallen diary, placing it carefully back on the table. Her secrets, her pain, had become a scar etched into my soul. I would never open that diary again, because it reminded me that I once had her—and now, all that was left were endless regrets. 　　"I'm sorry..." 　　Those were the only words I could offer her. But it was too late. 　　I turned to the window, gazing up at the moon. Its silvery light bathed the earth, reminiscent of her eyes—gentle, yet determined. 　　She was gone. And I would liv