Chapter 6

While chaos reigned in the manor's wine cellar, Dante remained immersed in a blissful, oblivious sense of "duty," completely unaware that I had already departed this world.

He had returned to the clinic solely to see Bella again, to confirm her well-being.

My soul followed him, watching as he moved with gentle precision to change the dressing on a tiny wound on her hand—a scratch that had long sin