Chapter 150 NAME ON THE SCREEN!

LIORA'S POV;

The room felt colder than ever, a reflection of the storm raging inside me. I couldn’t stop the tears streaming down my face, each one burning with frustration, fear, and a deep sense of helplessness. My father’s words from our earlier call still echoed in my mind, heavy and unrelenting:

“The wedding is set for next week. This is final, Liora.”

How had my life spiraled into such chaos? Just when I thought I was beginning to take control—when I dared to believe that I could carve out a future for myself—it all crumbled like sand slipping through my fingers.

Rocking my back and forth as though the motion could somehow soothe the ache in my chest. My baby—the only pure thing I had left—was the reason I clung to hope. But how could I protect it in a world where monsters like Leonard existed?

A sudden knock at the door shattered my thoughts. It was sharp, insistent, almost demanding. My heart leaped in my chest. Wiping at my tear-streaked face, I hesitated.