A terrible car accident occurred in the dark of midnight. The sound of tires screeching against the asphalt echoed in the air, followed by a tremendous jolt as the red sports car flipped over. Gaston Harper, a thirty-year-old man, was in a panic. He felt foolish and utterly clueless. All he could do was repeatedly call out his wife’s name.As the car rolled over, his head struck the interior roof with force, causing him to lose consciousness for a moment.In the chaotic state, Gaston felt sparks beginning to fly from the engine. The hissing sound of flames added to the already suffocating tension. In the darkness, he felt his body riddled with injuries; pain radiated from his bruised head throughout his entire body. He groaned, the sound drowned out by an explosion that shook the earth.A few seconds passed, and Gaston opened his eyes. In that perilous moment, a blue light appeared.Gaston lay in the overturned car, his head throbbing painfully from the impact. In the chilling darknes

The car glided down the quiet road, the engine's sound soft. Vivian drove carefully while Gaston sat beside her, still looking confused."Put on your seatbelt!" Vivian called out, glancing at him briefly."Yeah," Gaston replied, but he seemed hesitant, as if he didn't fully understand the instruction.Vivian sighed and then helped him fasten his seatbelt. "Come on, you can't even do this?" she said in a sweet tone, though there was a hint of frustration in her voice.Gaston just smiled foolishly. "If it weren't for Vivi, I wouldn't be able to do anything," he said innocently.Vivian smiled at Gaston’s words. The car drove smoothly, and she felt at peace as she looked at the road lined with green trees.As they pulled into the driveway, Vivian got out first, followed by Gaston. She noticed her mom's car parked in front of the door, and suspicion began to gnaw at her mind.They walked side by side toward the front door. As soon as they opened it, they saw Rosaline, her mother, and Jonas

Gaston seemed to be playing around foolishly. He was jumping up and down in the front yard. His behavior was like that of a child who didn’t understand the situation. Vivian, from inside the house, watched all of this from the window. In truth, she felt embarrassed and annoyed seeing her husband, whom she considered an idiot.After a while, Vivian got up from the window and headed to her room. She checked her closet, looking for a dress that would be suitable for the Huber family gathering she was going to attend.After a few minutes of searching, her eyes landed on an elegant black dress, adorned with sparkling crystals. The dress looked perfect, as if it had been designed just for her.Vivian started preparing everything. She took the dress off the hanger and paired it with matching accessories. Then, she stepped into the bathroom to prepare a warm bath. Gently, she lowered herself into the tub, feeling the soothing warmth of the water.Once she was done, she put on a bathrobe and s

Willson prepares to call for his guard, his mind filled with panic. In his desperate state, he doesn't realize a mysterious figure is watching his every move.Gaston, the masked man, knows exactly where Willson's weak point is. With quick and agile movements, like the wind blowing, Gaston approaches. In an instant, he strikes Willson at the precise point, causing Willson to collapse to the floor, unconscious. The sound of his body hitting the ground breaks the suffocating silence.Vivian, standing in the corner of the basement, is still confused and scared. She trembles as she gazes at the masked man. "Who are you?" she asks, her voice shaking. However, Gaston doesn't respond, as if he is a shadow that doesn’t wish to be revealed.Swiftly, Gaston pulls Vivian away, leading her out of Willson's luxurious basement. His steps are quick and purposeful, while Vivian feels caught between fear and an odd sense of comfort. Though this man is a stranger, there’s something about him that makes

Rosaline Limbung stood swaying in the quiet living room, morning light streaming through the large window, illuminating her pale face. Her mind spun, as if everything her daughter had just revealed was nothing more than a nightmare. The world around her felt like it was shaking, and her body could barely bear the weight of her emotions.Jonas quickly stepped toward his mother. His strong hand wrapped around Rosaline’s arm, preventing her from falling. “Mom, calm down,” he said, trying to stabilize her as she appeared to be losing control.Vivian stood silently. She didn’t understand why her mother was so angry with her. “I lost my virginity to Gaston; you shouldn’t be mad.”Rosaline stared at her daughter with eyes full of hatred and disbelief. “You’re insane!” she shouted, her voice echoing in the silent room. “How could you be with this idiot?!” She pointed at Gaston with disdain.Gaston, with his innocent demeanor, said, “Don’t be harsh on my Vivi!” His voice was calm, as if this t