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Chapter 129
~Zara’s POV~
Snow’s hand held mine firmly as his gaze locked onto , a mix of excitent and urgency dancing in his eyes.
"Another drive?" I asked, and my curiosity piqued.
He nodded, his lips curving into a small smile. "Trust , Zara. This one will be unforgettable."
How could I refuse him when he looked at like that? I smiled back, nodding. "Alright, let’s go."
He led back to the Bugatti, and Scott handed Snow a set of keys that seed different from the ones we used earlier. My curiosity deepened, but I said nothing as we slipped back into the car.
The engine purred to life, its power thrumming through the air as Snow took the driver’s seat this ti.
"Where are we going?" I asked, fastening my seatbelt.
"You’ll see," he replied cryptically.
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The drive was serene, the night sky stretching endlessly above us. Snow expertly navigated the winding roads, the glow of the headlights cutting through the darkness.
As we climbed higher into the hills, the bustling noise of the city faded, replaced by the soothing symphony of nature—rustling leaves, chirping crickets, and the distant call of nocturnal creatures.
"Are we heading to a hilltop?" I asked, watching the landscape shift into sothing more open and untouched.
"You could say that," Snow answered but said nothing more.
After what felt like thirty minutes, we reached a secluded spot atop a hill. Snow parked the car and stepped out, walking around to open my door.
"Co on," he urged, extending his hand.
I took it, stepping out and letting the crisp night air envelope . The sky above was breathtaking—vast, deep, and scattered with thousands of stars, each twinkling like a diamond against black velvet.
"Snow..." I murmured, tilting my head back to take it all in. "This is beautiful."
He grinned, motioning for to follow him further along the hilltop path. A clearing ca into view, and my breath caught.
In the middle of the open field was a carefully arranged picnic setup—a cosy blanket, lanterns casting a soft glow, and a small cooler to the side.
"You planned this?" I asked, my heart swelling.
He shrugged, looking unusually bashful. "I wanted tonight to be special, you know."
All the smiles my face could muster were on point, shining brilliantly. "It’s been a special day already."
As we settled onto the blanket, I leaned back, gazing at the stars above. The atmosphere was perfect—peaceful, intimate, and filled with emotions.
Snow handed a thermos of warm tea, and I accepted it gratefully.
"So, what’s the occasion?" I teased, taking a sip.
"You’ll see soon," he said, his voice low and aningful.
Ti passed, and the stars seed to brighten as the night deepened. anwhile, we simply discussed life, the company, and the next step forward.
Then it happened—a streak of light shot across the sky, followed by another and another.
"Snow!" I gasped, sitting up as the teor shower began. Trails of brilliant light danced across the heavens, each one more dazzling than the last.
"It’s the Persana teor Shower," he answered before I got the chance to ask, his tone reverent. "It only happens once every ten years. I thought... you should see it."
I turned to him, my chest tight as several emotions washed over . "You planned this... for ?"
His gaze softened as he reached out, brushing a strand of hair from my face. "You’ve been through so much, Zara. You deserve monts like this. Monts where you can just... breathe and enjoy the beauty of the world."
The sincerity in his voice left speechless. I turned back to the sky, overwheld by the sheer magnitude of the mont. The teors continued to streak across the expanse, their light reflecting in my eyes.
"I don’t know what to say," I whispered.
"Then don’t," he murmured, his arm slipping around my shoulders.
I leaned into him, letting the warmth of his presence and the brilliance of the teor shower wrap around .
But suddenly a shooting star shot across the sky and my heart leapt in my throat.
"Snow..." Before I could finish, he covered my eyes with his hand and whispered into my ear. "Make a wish, Zara. I’m here."
I closed my already covered eyes, letting my breathing calm and focused on the star. Seeing it fly reminded of why Iwas here—a different life from the one I had once lived twice.
"The Persona teor shower is a rare and spectacular event said to bring good fortune, renewed hope, and introspection. As Earth passes through the debris trail of the ancient Persona cot, the night sky cos alive with shooting stars. So, make a wish, Zara."
I gave a nod and did as I was told.
My wish was simple.
"I wish to utilise this second chance and live my best life with those I care about and care about . I want to find love in this lifeti."
"Now, open your eyes."
I did and the sight that greeted was the most beautiful ever.
We stayed like that for what felt like hours, watching the sky put on its once-in-a-decade display.
As the last teor faded, leaving the sky still and quiet once more, Snow turned to .
"Worth the drive?" he asked, his tone playful.
"More than worth it," I replied, smiling.
He stood, offering his hand. "Co on. Let’s head back."
The ride ho was quieter than before, but it wasn’t uncomfortable. It was the kind of quiet that cos from being in the presence of soone who understands you without needing words.
As we pulled into the mansion’s driveway, I couldn’t help but feel a pang of reluctance. The night had been magical, and I wasn’t ready for it to end.
"Thank you, Snow," I said softly as he parked the car.
He turned to , his expression tender. "For what?"
"For this," I said, gesturing to the car, the drive, the stars. "For everything."
His lips curved into a gentle smile. "You’re worth it, Zara."
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