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    He reached into his pocket, pulled out a velvet box, and opened it to reveal a stunning diamond ring with an intricate design. Compared to the engagement ring he had once given her, this one shone with greater splendor and refinement.


    Lifting his gaze to meet hers, his voice carried warmth and devotion beneath the shimmer of starlight. “Stel, I know we’ve already agreed to marry, but I’ve always felt I never truly proposed to you from the heart.”


    Ste brought a trembling hand to her lips, her eyes welling with tears as emotion overtook her.


    Above them, the stars seemed to burst into glittering light, reflected in her wide, astonished eyes.


    Marc’s voice trembled with tenderness, carrying the weight of a long-held promise. “This is where everything began for us. Tonight, beneath the same sky that once bore witness to our love, I want to ask you again…”


    He lifted the ring toward her, his tone steady and resolute. “Ste, will you marry me? Let me spend my life guarding you, loving you, and making sure you’ll always be the happiest woman in the world.”


    The moment felt unreal—the glow, the words, the look in his eyes. Everything unfolded with the precision of a romance drama brought to life.


    Ste’s chest tightened as emotion surged within her. She was ready to nod, to say yes without hesitation.


    But before the word “yes” could leave her lips, a sh of another memory tore through her mind—sudden, vivid, and disorienting.


    She stood beneath the same starlit sky, only this time it was real, stretching endlessly above her, not crafted by an artificial dome.


    Another man, tall and broad-shouldered, knelt before her. His face was blurred in her mind, yet his presence felt achingly familiar.


    In his hand wasn’t thevish diamond ring Marc now held, but one simpler in design—unique and timeless, glimmering faintly beneath the true night sky.


    He looked up at her, eyes deep and steady, as though they held the entire universe. When he spoke, his low, resonant voice lingered in her memory—sincere and unforgettable.


    “Stel, marry me. From this moment on, our worlds will intertwine like quantum particles—forever bound, never apart!”


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    A thunderous sound seemed to explode inside Ste’s mind.


    Pain shot through her temples, sharper and more piercing than what she’d felt when thewyer hade earlier. The faint outline of that man, the strange ring, those haunting words about quantum entanglement—they struck her like lightning, tearing through the fog in her memory before fading as quickly as they appeared. What remained was a throbbing ache and a deeper sense of bewilderment.


    A strangled cry escaped her as her knees weakened. The word she’d been about to say—yes—died in her throat, reced by a gasp of pain.


    “Stel!”


    Marc’s expression froze, the warmth in his eyes shattering into fear. He sprang to his feet and caught her before she could fall. “What’s wrong? Is your head hurting again?”


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