"Ugh…"
Nolan lay on his bed, staring at the unfamiliar ceiling.
"This empty feeling is really getting to me."
He didn't know why, but he could definitely feel it. This was nothing like what he had imagined before.
Perhaps after meeting Seira, his longing had slowly faded, replaced by a desire to see Elina, Rafine, Isabella, and everyone else he loved again.
As he tried to figure out what was really going on, a voice suddenly came from beside him.
"No. You already know the answer, but you're just refusing to admit it."
Nolan was startled by the voice. He quickly sat up and turned around.
A woman was sitting with her back to him. Long white hair cascaded down her back.
Her slender, beautiful figure was covered by a pale white sleeveless dress, leaving her smooth, fair shoulders exposed.
Nolan immediately became wary.
"Who are you? How did you get into my room?"
The woman didn't answer right away. She didn't even bother to turn around.
