Everyone has a hidden past or present-something they keep locked away because it hurts too much to face. These secrets, if exposed, reveal the darkness people try so hard to bury. That's why they're hidden: because truth isn't always clean. It's often messy, shameful... and dangerous.
It was believed that William Watson, a bright and well-loved student, took his own life. But Tessa-his closest friend-refused to believe it. Something didn't add up. His final texts, his sudden isolation, the eerie silence from those around him-it all felt wrong.
Determined to uncover the truth, Tessa sets out on a journey filled with unanswered questions, strange coincidences, and people who seem desperate to keep the truth buried.
But the deeper she digs, the more sinister it becomes.
Will Tessa uncover what really happened to William?
Or will the truth cost her more than she's willing to pay-even her life?
The truth is a strong term. Knowing the truth always is a better option but what happens when you don't get the truth.
Sometimes it may be for the better but in Mingyu's case, that is not so.
He knows something is off. Ever since Blair had gotten back from the pink hotel something was off. She was off. He sees it in the small talks and the tiny moments where she mentions it but of course, he still doesn't know the truth.
She will never tell him the truth.
That is until it's unavoidable. That is until the truth finds it's way to her. That is until the truth tears up her family and threatens the lives of others. That is until she chooses to finally end the unsolved mystery of the pink hotel.
And Mingyu is in the middle of it.