Shattered Dreams Find Light by Niro Dane Frost 20 Summary
In **Shattered Dreams Find Light**, Simone grapples with a whirlwind of emotions as she confronts the aftermath of Carter’s betrayal. Leaning against a door, she feels both the weight of her heartbreak and the suffocating silence of her surroundings. Her heart is torn between the desire to confront Carter and the instinct to protect her vulnerabilities. The pain of seeing him with his wife amplifies her feelings of isolation and delusion, leaving her to reflect on her inexplicable yearning for his attention despite the hurt he has caused.
As she seeks solace in her son Ethan’s presence, Simone’s maternal instincts take center stage. The warmth of their bond offers her a flicker of hope amidst her turmoil. The arrival of a nurse with food for Ethan provides a brief respite, allowing her to focus on nurturing him. However, the shadows of her past and the threats looming over her life remain ever-present. A phone call with Willow reveals unsettling news about a missing friend, heightening her sense of danger and regret over rejecting Carter’s protection.
Simone’s emotional journey is punctuated by moments of reflection and determination. Despite the chaos surrounding her, she finds strength in her writing, channeling her frustrations into an article about a former acquaintance. Yet, as ominous messages from an unknown sender threaten her peace, she realizes that her struggles are far from over. The complexities of her relationships, particularly with Jasmine and Carter, add layers to her emotional landscape, forcing her to confront her fears and the reality of her situation.
Ultimately, Simone’s story is one of resilience and hope. Even as she faces the darkness of her past and the threats of her present, her love for Ethan serves as a guiding light. The narrative builds towards a climax where Simone must navigate trust, protection, and the courage to reclaim her life. As she prepares for the challenges ahead, readers are left anticipating her next steps in a world where shattered dreams can still find a glimmer of light.
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**Shattered Dreams Find Light** by Niro Dane Frost
Simone found herself leaning against the door, the cool surface pressing against her back, grounding her in a moment that felt both endless and fleeting. Her fingers clutched her phone tightly, as if it were a lifeline in the storm of emotions swirling within her. The silence that enveloped the room was almost suffocating, amplifying the cacophony of her thoughts. She half-expected Carter to pound on the door, demanding entry, wanting to bridge the chasm that had formed between them.
Inside, her heart was a tempest; one part of her screamed to confront him, to unleash the torrent of frustration that had built up inside her. She wanted him to know just how deeply his actions had cut her, how they had left her feeling raw and vulnerable. Yet, another part of her, a more guarded part, held tightly to the secrets that weighed heavily on her heart.
With a slow, deliberate exhale, she found herself suspended in a state of waiting—waiting for a sign, a sound, anything to shatter the stillness that clung to her like a second skin. She counted silently to ten, each number echoing in her mind like a mantra, but when the door remained resolutely shut, she turned away, seeking refuge on the couch. As she sank into its familiar embrace, a bitter whisper escaped her lips, “Still such a fool.” The irritation in her voice was palpable as she reflected on her inexplicable yearning for Carter’s attention, even after everything she had uncovered about him.
Another sigh slipped free, a futile attempt to calm the storm raging within. The previous night had been a restless one; sleep had eluded her, not only because of the demands of her job but because the weight of her discoveries loomed large, casting shadows over her thoughts.
Today had only solidified her worst fears—she was the one trapped in a delusion. The sight of Carter, casually accompanied by his wife, had shattered her heart into even smaller pieces. That single act spoke volumes, revealing everything she needed to know about his true feelings.
Her gaze fell to her phone, and she flicked it open, revealing a cascade of missed calls—some from Michelle, others from Sister Willow, who had sent a message that read, “Haven’t heard from you all day. I hope you’re both okay. Call me!”
A flicker of warmth spread through her as she sank deeper into the couch. At least one person in her life genuinely cared, and that thought brought her a sliver of comfort amidst her turmoil.
“Mummy?”
The soft, fragile voice of her son, Ethan, broke through her reverie like a gentle breeze, pulling her back to the present.
“Ethan! Baby!” she gasped, her heart leaping as she rushed to him. Emotions tightened around her chest like a vice, but she swallowed hard, forcing herself to maintain composure as she enveloped him in a careful embrace.
“I’m hungry, mummy,” Ethan murmured, his small frame collapsing into her arms, seeking the comfort only a mother could provide.
Simone rested her cheek against the top of his head, fighting back tears that threatened to spill over. “I’ll call the nurses right now,” she promised, lifting her head and moving to press the call button, her heart swelling with love for her son.
Moments later, the door swung open, and a nurse entered, carrying a tray filled with food.
“How’s our little champion doing?” The nurse’s smile was warm and inviting, her voice soothing like a balm for Simone’s frayed nerves.
“Great,” Ethan replied, his eyes lighting up at the sight of the food, his innocence a bright spot in her otherwise cloudy day.
“Great!” the nurse cheered, setting the tray down on the bedside table with a flourish. “I’ve brought you some chicken soup to help boost your energy.”
Simone smiled gratefully, feeling a flicker of hope. “Thank you.”
The nurse nodded, her expression kind, as if she understood the weight of the world that rested on Simone’s shoulders. “When he’s done, please let me know.”
“Alright,” Simone replied, settling on the edge of the bed as the nurse left the room. She carefully lifted the tray, positioning it so Ethan could reach it easily. “Now, let’s eat.”
Ethan nodded eagerly, and she helped him sit up a little straighter, feeding him slowly. Though he didn’t finish the entire meal, he ate enough to satisfy her worries, a small victory in a sea of uncertainty.
“Well done, baby,” she praised him, handing him a cup of water afterward, her heart swelling with pride.
“I want to sleep again, mummy,” Ethan murmured, rubbing his eyes sleepily, the weight of exhaustion pulling him under.
“Alright,” she said softly, adjusting his blankets snugly around him, wishing she could shield him from the chaos of the world outside. She paged the nurse again, but by the time the nurse returned, Ethan was already fast asleep, his small chest rising and falling gently, a picture of innocence.
“It’s completely normal,” the nurse reassured her, noticing the worry etched on Simone’s face. “When he wakes up, he’ll feel much better.” With that, she left the room, and Simone found herself watching her son for what felt like an eternity, noticing how some color had returned to his cheeks, a reminder that even in the darkest times, there was light to be found.
Feeling the weight of the world on her shoulders, she returned to the couch and opened her laptop, her jaw tightening as she spotted Carter’s story file. The last thing she wanted to do was confront that mess, especially since it meant she would have to speak to him.
Instead, she redirected her focus to writing about Lewis. She didn’t need to dig deep; he was still the same arrogant jerk running his mother’s business, now married to Sydney. They were childless, and she couldn’t help but wonder what had happened to that pregnancy from five years ago, a nagging curiosity that tugged at her heart.
Shaking off those side thoughts, she began to write, pouring her frustration into the article, highlighting his repugnant behavior with a fierce passion. After thirty minutes, a sense of satisfaction washed over her as she wrapped up the piece, feeling as if she had at least taken control of one small aspect of her life.
Just then, her phone rang loudly, cutting through the quiet like a siren. She quickly snatched it up, careful not to wake Ethan. It was Willow, and she stepped outside to take the call, needing a moment to breathe.
In the corridor, she was taken aback to see the guards still stationed nearby, their presence a constant reminder of the precariousness of her situation.
“I thought you guys had left,” she remarked to one of them, her voice steady despite the flutter of anxiety in her chest.
“We haven’t received any orders to do so,” he replied, his tone matter-of-fact, as if this was just another day on the job.
She brushed aside the idea that Carter might be showing some consideration and walked further down the hall to take the call in peace, her heart racing with anticipation.
“Simone Grace!” Willow’s voice came through, laced with relief and concern.
Simone stifled a laugh. Whenever Willow used her full name, it was usually a sign that trouble was afoot. For a fleeting moment, her mind wandered back to her days in the orphanage before the Sacks had adopted her, recalling how Willow would bellow her full name whenever she found herself in hot water with the Sisters or the other orphans. Back then, Willow had not yet held the title of Mother Superior, but her authority had always been palpable.
“I know, I know,” Simone responded, amusement creeping into her voice.
“I haven’t eaten in days because of you!”
“Oh, don’t be so dramatic,” Simone teased lightly, the warmth of their friendship wrapping around her like a comforting blanket. “It was just yesterday that I was unreachable.”
“What happened?” Willow’s tone shifted into that familiar motherly concern, and Simone felt a pang of guilt twist in her stomach.
She battled the urge to spill the truth. “I’ve just been busy,” she lied, hoping it would suffice, wishing she could shield Willow from the chaos that had engulfed her life.
Willow seemed to accept it, her voice softening. “I was worried sick,” she said. “How’s Ethan? Have you found a good school for him yet?”
Guilt clawed at Simone’s throat, but she swallowed it down, forcing a smile into her voice. “Yes,” she lied again, “He’s been to one, but I’m not really feeling it.”
“Oh, I hope it gets easier. We all miss you guys.”
A warmth spread through Simone’s chest at Willow’s words, a reminder that she wasn’t alone in this fight. “We miss you too.”
“How’s the new job going?” Willow asked brightly, and Simone’s heart tightened as she remembered the Wildes, the chaos they had brought into her life.
“Good, good,” she replied, forcing a smile into her voice, determined to keep the facade intact.
“Do you know Becky, that girl from your story? She’s missing.”
Simone’s pulse quickened at the news, a chill racing down her spine. She already knew Becky was missing; that was why she had left Los Angeles. They had planned to meet at their usual spot, but when Becky failed to show or call for days, Simone had feared the worst—that Jonathan had found her.
But the realization that Willow knew sent a shiver through her. If Willow was aware of it, then the situation was far worse than she had imagined.
“The LAPD is looking for her,” Willow continued, her voice steady, but the tension in the air was palpable. “Isn’t that crazy? Everyone knows it’s that ex-boyfriend, Jonathan, who’s responsible. Why can’t they just get on with his trial and extend his sentence?”
Simone’s heart raced, pounding so hard she felt it in her throat, a visceral reminder of the danger that lurked in the shadows of her life.
Was that the reason the men had come? Was that why they had found her?
Quickly, she glanced down the corridor, her eyes darting around, searching for any signs of danger. There wasn’t a man in a cheap suit lurking in the shadows; in fact, the five guards surrounding her made that impossible.
She bit her lip, regret flooding through her as she realized how foolish she had been to reject Carter’s protection.
They already knew she and Ethan were in the hospital; what was to stop them from knowing about Jasmine’s house?
A shiver ran down her spine at the thought, the implications sending waves of fear crashing over her. She had dragged Jasmine into her mess, and that terrified her.
“Simone? Are you there?” Willow’s voice broke through her spiraling thoughts, pulling her back to the present.
“Yes, yes,” she replied quickly, trying to regain her composure, her heart still racing.
“I hope you’re safe. Simone,” Willow said gently. “The timing of your move—did you know that Becky—”
“No,” she interrupted firmly, her voice rising slightly. “I had a job offer; I told you.”
Willow paused, sensing the tension in Simone’s tone. “Just be safe, please, and let me know if you need anything.”
“Sure,” Simone replied, her voice steady despite the turmoil within. “Bye, Sister. I have to go,” she said, ending the call before Willow could press further, her heart pounding in her ears.
She gripped her phone tightly, her hands trembling uncontrollably as fear washed over her, a tidal wave threatening to pull her under.
“Breathe,” she murmured to herself, forcing her breath to slow as she walked back toward Ethan’s room, seeking solace in his presence.
Just as she was about to step inside, Jasmine appeared from the other end of the corridor, dressed in a cheerful blue top and skirt, looking as if she had just stepped out of a magazine, a burst of brightness in the dimness of her thoughts.
“Hey, baby,” Jasmine greeted, moving closer with a bright smile that lit up the corridor.
“You look good,” Simone remarked, genuinely pleased, her heart lifting a little at the sight of her friend.
“Yeah, girl,” Jasmine replied, her smile widening, infectious and uplifting. “I feel good too.”
“Nice,” Simone nodded, her spirits buoyed by Jasmine’s presence. “Ethan woke up, ate, and then fell asleep again.”
“That’s insane!” Jasmine exclaimed, rushing toward the door with excitement, her enthusiasm a welcome distraction.
Simone laughed, but before she could follow, her phone buzzed with a message from an unknown number, interrupting the moment and sending a jolt of anxiety through her.
“Watch out.”
Her stomach twisted in knots. Who could this be?
Another message came through, chilling her to the bone.
“I saw that slutty look. Stay away from my man! Stay away from Carter.”
Simone exhaled sharply, relief washing over her not because Alexa’s threats seemed harmless, but because, for now, it wasn’t Jonathan’s men reaching out.
In the aftermath of heartache and uncertainty, Simone’s journey through pain and resilience culminates in a profound realization: she is not alone in this fight. The emotional turmoil she faced, ignited by Carter’s betrayal and the haunting specter of her past, has been tempered by the unwavering love for her son, Ethan. As she navigates the complexities of motherhood amidst the chaos, the warmth of her connections with people like Willow and Jasmine serves as a beacon of hope. The gentle embrace of motherhood offers her a renewed sense of purpose, reminding her that even in the darkest moments, there is light to be found in the love she shares with her child.
Simone’s struggle is far from over, but with each step she takes, she learns to reclaim her voice and assert her strength. The threats from Alexa, while unsettling, are a stark reminder of the challenges that lie ahead. Yet, she understands that her worth is not defined by the opinions of others, nor by the shadows of her past. Instead, she chooses to focus on the present, nurturing her bond with Ethan and channeling her energy into her writing. In the face of shattered dreams, Simone stands resolute, ready to confront whatever comes next, for she has discovered that the light of hope shines brightest when one dares to embrace their truth.
In the next chapter of **Shattered Dreams Find Light**, the tension surrounding Simone is set to escalate as she grapples with the increasing weight of her past and the looming threats that surround her. With the revelation of Becky’s disappearance still fresh in her mind, Simone’s instincts for self-preservation will kick into high gear. As she navigates her feelings of guilt and fear, readers can expect to see her confront the reality of her situation head-on, leading to pivotal decisions about whom to trust and how to protect her son, Ethan. The stakes are higher than ever, and with the threat of Jonathan’s influence still lurking, Simone’s resolve will be tested like never before.
Moreover, the arrival of Jasmine adds a new layer of complexity to the narrative. Will Jasmine become a source of support, or will her presence complicate Simone’s already fraught emotional landscape? As tensions with Carter simmer just beneath the surface, Simone must also contend with the fallout from her strained relationship with him. Will she find the courage to confront him about his actions, or will fear hold her back? With the arrival of ominous messages and the shadows of her past closing in, the next chapter promises to deliver heart-pounding moments and emotional revelations that will keep readers on the edge of their seats. Expect secrets to unravel, alliances to shift, and a fierce determination to emerge as Simone fights to reclaim her life and protect what matters most.
Conclusion
In the aftermath of her emotional turmoil, Simone emerges with a newfound resilience, realizing that her strength lies not only in her love for Ethan but also in the bonds she shares with those around her. The chaos that once threatened to engulf her has transformed into a catalyst for growth, allowing her to confront her fears and redefine her path. As she navigates the complexities of motherhood and the shadows of her past, the warmth of her relationships serves as a guiding light, illuminating the way forward. Each moment spent with Ethan reinforces her determination to protect him, and the flicker of hope she feels in their shared love reminds her that even in the darkest times, there is always a glimmer of light.
Yet, the challenges ahead are daunting, as the threats from her past loom larger than ever. The unsettling messages and the specter of Jonathan’s influence weigh heavily on her heart, but Simone’s resolve only strengthens in the face of adversity. She understands that her journey is just beginning, and with every decision she makes, she reclaims a piece of her identity that had been lost in the chaos. As she prepares to confront the reality of her situation, she knows that vulnerability and courage can coexist, and that embracing her truth is the first step towards healing. With her son by her side and the support of her friends, Simone is ready to face whatever comes next, determined to carve out a future filled with hope and love, even amidst the shadows.
What to Expect in Next Chapter?
In the upcoming chapter of **Shattered Dreams Find Light**, readers can anticipate a gripping escalation of tension as Simone’s world continues to unravel. With the chilling reality of Becky’s disappearance weighing heavily on her conscience, Simone will be forced to confront the shadows of her past that threaten to engulf her. The stakes are rising, and as she grapples with feelings of guilt and fear, her instincts for self-preservation will kick into high gear. Expect her to make pivotal decisions about whom she can trust in a world that feels increasingly hostile, all while striving to keep her son, Ethan, safe from the dangers lurking in the shadows.
Additionally, the dynamic between Simone and Jasmine is set to evolve in unexpected ways. Will Jasmine’s vibrant energy serve as a much-needed lifeline, or will it complicate Simone’s already tumultuous emotional landscape? As the unresolved feelings surrounding Carter simmer just beneath the surface, Simone will face the daunting task of confronting him about his betrayal. Will she find the strength to voice her pain, or will fear silence her once again? With ominous messages hinting at a growing threat, the next chapter promises to deliver heart-pounding moments and emotional revelations that will leave readers breathless. Brace yourselves for a whirlwind of secrets, shifting alliances, and a fierce determination as Simone fights to reclaim her life and protect her loved ones in a world that feels more precarious than ever.

Sara Lili is a daring romance writer who turns icy landscapes into scenes of fiery passion. She loves crafting hot love stories while embracing the chill of Iceland’s breathtaking cold.