Chapter 159: The War of Fate
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Aiden’s POV

I can feel him before I see him. The air thickens, heavy with the weight of his presence. It's like the very fabric of reality is pulling taut, every fiber of existence bending in his direction.

The Architect.

I knew he'd come for me. I knew he'd do everything in his power to erase me, to make sure I stayed nothing more than a fading echo of a past that never truly existed. But there's something else now. Something different in the way the world shudders. It’s like he’s not just coming for me anymore. He’s coming for us both. Mila and me.

I glance at her—at Mila—her face a mirror of everything I’ve fought for. Her eyes are wide, fear and determination locked in place. But she doesn’t look away. Not now. Not ever.

“We’re not done yet, Aiden,” she says, her voice steady despite the chaos swirling around us. “We have to finish this. Together.”

I want to hold her, want to take her hand and make all of this go away. I want to wrap her in the safety of our love, the love that’s
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