Chapter 85- Human nature
Author: D.twister
last update2025-06-30 00:21:05
The morning sun poured through the tinted windows of the hospital lounge .

Elijah Quinn sat alone in the private wing, dressed in the same blood-streaked tuxedo from the night before, his jaw unshaven, eyes sunken. A half-drunk cup of hospital coffee sat untouched beside him.

The silence was no longer comforting.

It was pressurized.

Suffocating.

The only sound was the muted voice of a news anchor echoing from the wall-mounted screen above him.

“The world watched in horror last night at the Global Restoration Summit, as former intelligence operative Valeria Quinn collapsed in the arms of her husband, Elijah Quinn. Moments earlier, she had appeared on the gala floor after years of presumed death, shocking attendees and the media alike…”

Footage played on loop. The moment she crashed into his arms. The collapse. The blood. The crowd gasping. His cry for help.

The headlines were brutal.

“VALERIA QUINN RETURNS FROM THE DEAD ONLY TO BE POISONED.”

“ELIJAH QUINN: HERO OR HUSBAND WITH
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