LILITH
Returning to my room, I found my phone ringing.
The screen flashed with an unsaved number, and Brandon immediately came to mind.
I had already blacklisted the last one he used to invite me to the rooftop café yesterday.
Assuming it was him again, I ended the call and blocked the number without hesitation.
With silence restored, I sank onto the bed and let my thoughts wander.
This time, I had truly lost hope in my parents.
Despite knowing deep down that they never loved me as much as they claimed, I’d once clung to a secret thought after learning about the restraints—the negative effects of luck-stealing.
Maybe, I...