Author name: Hauda.A

OLIVER Three weeks. I’d been searching for three weeks. Sent my head of security to every bar, restaurant, and rideshare […]

HANNAH I made it three blocks before I had to stop. Not because I was tired. Because I was going

HANNAH The penthouse wasn’t real. It couldn’t be. People didn’t actually live like this. Floor-to-ceiling windows wrapping around three walls,

HANNAH Four drinks in, and the world had soft edges. Not drunk. Just… floaty. Like I was watching myself from

The car was moving. Smooth, effortless, like floating. I sank back against the heated leather seats and closed my eyes,

The coffee was still hot when Daphne threw it. Not at me—that would’ve been too honest. She threw it at