ar. I knew this ceiling. I had stared at it for hours on the first night of my marriage, f
weight. The lab. The particle accelerator had malfunctioned. I remembered the sensatiat felt stiff and new. Outside the window, the sun was bright, shining on a perfectly manicured garden where peop
memory. Not a dream. It was today. I had gone
t hollow marriage all over again? To spend another decade loving a woman who felt nothing for me, a woman who treated me
solute
at did nothing to soften the coldness in her eyes. In my first life, I thought she was just nervous. I spent
sp and emotionless as I remembered. She didn' t l
aid. The words came out firm,
rew together in a slight frown. There was no hurt, no shock, just... annoyance
, Ethan? Our families are wa
on' t love me, Sophia. I know you' re only marrying me for some reason you' ve never bothered to explain. In ou
lating appraisal. She took a step closer. "Last life
I didn' t learn about the depth of their connection for years. Her childhood friend. The man she always had time for. The man whose calls
reaction of a woman caught in a lie about love. It was something else.
re talking about," she sa
ling over. "I know I wasted ten years of my life waiting for you. I know that our marri
of this life that had brought me nothing but a slow, grinding he
e shaking with an intensity that s
tch
there. He was older, with graying hair and a face that looked like it had been carved
he asked. His voice was calm, but
mind reeled. Wha
tant, replaced by a professional mask. "No, Director Thompson. J
eavy, assessing look. "Mr. Miller. I' m Director T
epped out of the room, closing the door behind her.
re," I started, "but th
e to Sophia Hayes is a matter of national security." He let that sink in. My brain, the same b
you provides a crucial cover for her current operation. An operation that is vital to the interests of this country
s unrequited wasn' t just unrequited, it was a tool. A prop in a spy movie I didn' t know I was in. The pain was so sharp, so sudden, it felt like a physical b
my voice hoarse. "I refuse
and quantum entanglement. It has... applications. Applications that certain foreign powers are very interested in. Your life coul
sionally, but it was a threat. My lif
m a pr
e. You' ve dedicated your life to scientific advancement for this country. What we are asking is for
t there, you will say your vows, and you will begin your life with her. You will play the par
old composure, but I could see the tension in her shoulders. Our eyes met. There was no apology in
given a second chance, only to find myself in a cage with gilded bars. With a heavy heart, I walked out of the room and towards the woman who was, and was to be,