Ethan had designed this getaway to be his sanctuary. A sleek, modern home in the middle of the woods, complete with a pool that shimmered like liquid glass. Here, no one could reach him. No memories could haunt him. Or so he thought. It started with the ripples. Still water should stay still, but every…
Claire had built this house for a new beginning. Clean lines, open spaces, and walls made of glass—nothing to hide, nothing to trap her like before. The past belonged to a world of heavy doors and locked windows. Here, everything was meant to be open. But tonight, as the sky darkened and the soft glow…
Eleanor never planned to return. The house stood exactly as she had left it years ago—pristine white, elegant, untouched by time. A paradox of modernity and old-world grandeur, its towering columns seemed to watch her, judging her for the years of absence. She had sworn never to step foot in it again. But the letter…
Mira never intended to return. She had built this home with hands full of hope and a heart that still believed in forever. The day she left, the walls seemed to whisper her name, but she had ignored them. She had packed her life into a single suitcase and disappeared into the kind of silence…
Elliot had spent a lifetime collecting regrets, but none haunted him more than the last thing he said to her. “Maybe some things aren’t meant to be fixed.” That was three years ago. Three years of wondering what might have happened if he had stayed, if he had fought harder, if he had found a…
Noah had never been one to stay in one place for too long. He spent years driving down endless highways, hopping from city to city, never calling anywhere home. But when he pulled up to an empty lot just outside the city, something inside him told him it was time to stop running. The idea…
When Lila inherited her grandmother’s tiny plot of land in the heart of the city, everyone told her to sell it. “What will you do with a place squeezed between two walls?” they asked. But Lila wasn’t listening—because when she stepped onto that patch of concrete, she could still hear her grandmother’s laughter, smell the…
When Adrian bought the small wooden cabin on the edge of the forest, he thought it would be his escape—a place where he could be alone with his thoughts. At that time, he was running from the wreckage of his past: a failed marriage, a career that had lost its meaning, and a life that…
Arlind bought the house for its design—minimalist, elegant, a perfect blend of metal and stone. It was exactly what he needed: a fresh start. A place to rebuild after everything fell apart. The first few nights were peaceful. The open terrace upstairs became his favorite spot to sip coffee in the morning, and the quiet…
Lina had chosen the cabin for its stillness. After the divorce, she needed silence, an escape from the noise of the city, from the judgmental whispers, and especially from him. This house, hidden in the depths of an untouched forest, was perfect. The first night, she slept peacefully for the first time in years. The…