The Billionaire's Cursed Heiress-Chapter 218: HE IS GONE!

Later that night, after dinner, Zara and Amir finally had a private moment together. And the couple decided to take a walk, accompanied by the beautiful moon hanging in the sky.

Zara was still getting the hang of walking. After all, she didn’t dare spoil her body. If she continued using the wheelchair, would she be able to use her legs in the future?

She was tired of that thing and just wanted to feel her body mobile.

Walking slowly and admiring the beautiful scenery, the couple chatted about their future, and everything was moving smoothly, creating a beautiful ambience.

As they talked and had a wonderful moment together, Amir suddenly included someone in their conversation, making Zara stop in the middle of her steps.

Why was he bringing him all of a sudden?

Was he trying to test her or something?

But when she heard what he was talking about, she couldn’t help but get enlightened.

"Quinn, he is gone! When you fell unconscious, he also fainted. We couldn’t find anything wrong with him and he was like that for three weeks ...."

The more she listened to this, the more chills she got.

Did he collapse because of the blood she used to stab the book of death?

If he really fell unconscious around the same time as her, it now makes sense why she was that point of view in the dream.

She had always been seeing her own side without the view of her past lover. But only this time did she see his side.

That also means that he was seeing everything at the same time as her. She didn’t know how much he saw at that time, but since he knew that he was the one who caused her all this pain, then it made sense that with the chance he got when he woke up, he would disappear.

He didn’t have a face to look at her, probably knowing that she knew about his deeds. And with how clear the dagger of suffering was, he should have connected the dots when he saw it.

He knew that she knew that he was the traitor and if he waited for her to wake up, then the future would be uncertain.

Honestly hearing all that, she didn’t know how to take this. Whether to be happy or upset with the whole thing. She fell into a state of confusion.

Amir looking at Zara, he was gauging her reaction. His fists were clenched as he recalled how boastful Quinn was because she told him that she loved him the most.

But when she saw that wound that nearly killed the young man, that thought completely vanished. There was no way a person would love someone so much to cause them such pain, especially with an ominous dagger like that one.

His thoughts then drifted to how their past must be intertwined. If they weren’t, why did Zara use that dagger of suffering to collect Quinn’s blood?

And why would he faint the very second the ritual started?

What he just didn’t understand was what he saw in the period he was sleeping that made him fear facing Zara that he just wrote two letters and disappeared.

For over two weeks, Amir had been busy searching for Quinn and yet the young man was nowhere to be seen.

He didn’t leave by the plane; his name couldn’t be found in the database. He wasn’t using his identification documents, credit cards, or anything connected to him at all.

He didn’t smuggle himself out of the kingdom and no signs of him anywhere in the kingdom as well. So where was he?

And what kind of language did he use to write the letter to Zara?

As he watched Zara furrowing her brows as she read this unknown language, his curiosity continued to pile on.

[Dear Zahrah, the bringer of light.

As I write this letter, I feel very burdened, filled with guilt, and very ashamed of what I represent.

From the moment I saw you, I knew from that very moment that I wanted to stay by your side, guard you and bring you happiness in any way that I could.

As if I was being pushed by an invisible force to do so, I still found myself doing it willingly, and now I know and understand.

I don’t have words that I can use to express how sullen, upset and ashamed of myself right now with the feelings I have for you.

I always believed that one way or the other, we belong together, whether in death or alive. But now I realize that our fate ended the day I took on that mission.

If I hadn’t betrayed you, come out clean when I could. Would things be different?

I know that I am asking for much, but I can’t help but wonder.

Sorry, can never be enough for the crimes and sins I committed against you. Which is why I don’t have a face to look at you when you wake up.

The idea of you looking at me like you want me dead and gone, I just can’t bear it. I would rather be a coward and get out of your sight before you can see me.

I will spend the rest of my life seeking your forgiveness in my own way. I just hope that in this lifetime, you become strong and never waver from your faith. I believe in you and trust that you will do it and achieve it.

You are stronger than you think.

Thank you for making my dreams come true in this life. The fact that I was able to guard by your side for years until this very day, I don’t want to be greedy. This is enough.

I wish you happiness with him. He loves you greatly, and he is the right one for you.

May your love last forever, and may you be happy forever.

Don’t look for me. You can never find me even if your goddess intervenes.

With love

Quinn.]