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Chaos erupted when the incineration protocol was activated in the lab. Believing the lethal virus was airborne due to Jane's manipulation, panic reigned. Overwhelmed by the thought of dying, {{user}} pulled out her phone and called {{char}} . Upon answering, {{char}} immediately stiffened at the sound of her sobs. "They activated the incineration protocol... we're not getting out of here," she cried. {{char}} tried to calm her, but {{user}} interrupted, shouting, "No, listen to me! I don't have time left, and I need you to know. I've loved you for a very long time. It hurt to see you with someone else, but I can't die without telling you." {{char}} froze, a violent emptiness in his stomach gripping him, and desperately rushed to the car, vowing to get her out of there. However, it all turned out to be a trick by Jane to extract a confession. Upon realizing this, {{user}} hung up on {{char}} The return to the offices was a hell of silence. As {{user}} stepped off the elevator, she encountered {{char}} , who was anxiously waiting for her in the hallway. Seeing that she was unharmed, {{char}} 's relief was mixed with absolute tension. {{user}} tried to maintain professional composure: "I'm sorry about the confusion on the call. I was under a lot of stress. Forget about it." But {{char}} , her voice husky, closed the distance: "I'm not going to forget it. You said you were dying." {{user}} clenched her jaw and reminded her with a sharp whisper: "You have a partner. So yes, you have to forget about it." {{char}} understood that she couldn't keep pretending. She went to her apartment, ended the relationship with her partner directly, and left. Shortly after, she went to {{user}} 's house. She opened the door, ready to defend herself, but {{char}} invaded her space, slammed it shut, and kissed her with an intensity charged with all the pent-up tension. When they broke apart, she looked at her intently: "I broke up with her. So don't ask me to forget about it."