My Ex Left Me Years Ago Then I’m Married to a Billionaire novel Chapter 151

Chapter 151

Skye’s POV

I shd dowerscard, my body rushing through darkness in a long, winding tunnel. The concrete walls scraped against my skin as i spiraled deeper and deeper. Turning sharply at unexpected angles that sent my stomach hirching

My hands desperately sought purchase against the unnoth surface, but found nothing to grip.

“Adrian!” I called out, my voice echoing in the narrow passage before being swallowed by the darkness,

1 couldn’t tell how long I tumbled through the blackness, until finally, I hit the bottom with a hand thot that knocked the wind from my lungs.

1 lay there gasping, the world spinning wildly around me. My head thrubbed, and nautes rolled through my stomach in sickening whet

1 squeezed my eyes shut, forcing myself to breathe slowly.

Calm down. Deep breaths. In… put… in poi…..

After several moments, the dizziness began to subside. I carefully opened my eyes.

I found myself in what appeared to be a modern underground tunnel system.

Fluorescent lights embedded in the ceiling cast a steady, clinical glow across smooth concrete walls. The air was cool and slightly damp, carrying the faint scent of earth and something metallic.

As my

vision cleared further, I noticed something strange about the tunnel network.

Then I looked up and saw something that made me gasp,

Above me, visible through a glass ceiling panel, was another corridor–upside down. I could see walkways, doon, and even what looked like a water fountain, all inverted as of gravity worked differently just a few meters above my head,

ts not flat,” I murmured as understanding dawned. The maze is three–dimensional

“It’s

The entire labyrinth wasn’t designed on a single plane hut as a complex three–dimensional structure with multiple levels operating under different gravitational rules.

This explained why we hadn’t encountered other teams–the maze wai

massive and layered.

“Some packs entrances must be underground,” I realized aloud. Different teams could be navigating entirely separate sections and layers.

“Good

Elder Selene! This truly is a work of art!” I exclaimed, my voice echoing against the concrete walls.

Beality quickly pulled me back to my current predicament. I needed to find Adrian and the others.

I tumed toward the tunnel entrance and shouted:

“Adrian! Can you hear me? Adrian!”

ur mind–link.

Only my own echo answered. I concentrated, trying to reach him through our

Adrian? Where are you? Can you hear me?

Nothing

Adrian! Please answer inel

I sensed something very faint presence, like a heartbeat heard through a thick wall, but no clear connection.

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The corridor was well–Et, with smooth concrete floors and occasional directional signs that, frustratingly, were written in symbols I couldn’t understand.

The tunnel stretched forward, curving slightly to the left after about fifty meters. I quickened my pace, hoping to find Adrian or other clues soon.

However, as I rounded the bend, the environment began to change subtly. The clinical fluorescent lights dimmed, replaced by older, yellowing fixtures that cast long shadows. The concrete walls gave way to rough stone, and the air grew heavier, carrying a familiar scent.

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