Beats Of Their Hearts

When Pheryia woke up in her hotel room, disoriented and vulnerable, the details of the night before spent with her fiancé Neilon felt like a hazy dream-the lingering heat of his touch still burned on her skin like a brand, his whispers of passion still echoing in her mind, a haunting melody of stolen moments and forbidden desires. But something felt off. The way he held her, so gently, so possessively, and the way he kissed her, lingering and deep-it was different. Almost as if...

A cryptic fortune teller's warning. A night she can't remember. A betrayal too cruel to believe.