After She She Stopped Loving Him

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As Yolanda approached the gates of the Sinclair estate, she pulled out her phone and dialed Charles.

“Hey, honey, I’m here. I’m heading in now. Don’t worry about a thing–just focus on work,” she said, her voice warm and reassuring.

Given all the drama between her and Renee, the fact that Yolanda came over to help so soon made her look like an absolute angel in Charles’s eyes–so caring and sensible.

That’s exactly how she wanted Charles to see her, which was why she made sure to call him first.

As soon as she stepped into the living room, May’s sharp eyes zeroed in on her. She waved her hand dismissively. “Go on, head upstairs. You’re good at playing nice, aren’t you?”

Yolanda just smiled, acting all meek and obedient, and headed straight upstairs.

Inside, Renee was still sobbing, curled up on the floor with her knees hugged to her chest.

Yolanda gently pushed the door open and walked in, carefully picking up a few things from the floor. “Renee, are you alright?” she asked softly.

At the sound of her voice, Renee’s head snapped up, her expression suddenly turning fierce.

“What are you doing here?! You came just to laugh at me, didn’t you? You bitch!” Renee yelled.

She launched herself at Yolanda, trying to wrap her hands around her throat.

Yolanda shielded herself with the pillow and said softly–in a voice dripping with sarcasm-“Yep, that’s right. I came here just to watch you fall apart. And I’m here to let you know: Blake’s done with you. He doesn’t want you anymore.”

Those words sent Renee reeling, like she’d just been punched in the gut.

Her face drained of all color, and her legs buckled, leaving her kneeling on the floor.

“No, that can’t be! Blake loves me, he can’t survive without me! He just went out to buy me a present,” she stammered, desperately clutching onto hope.

“Oh, is that the surprise you were hoping for? Renee, tell me, what do you have that makes anyone want you anyway?” Yolanda sneered.

A panicked look flashed in Renee’s eyes as she wrapped her arms tight around her head. “No… No way… Blake loves me! I know you’re lying. You have to be lying to me…”

Blake was the center of her entire world–and now, with him gone, everything inside her shattered in an instant.

She kept mumbling the words in a broken loop, still kneeling with her head in her arms. “No… Impossible… He loves me. He really loves me…”

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When the crying finally died down, she couldn’t

her was Rence, still kneeling on the floor and muttering under her breath–completely out of

a rage, and

kept leisurely picking things up from the floor. “I just said a few things to calm her down–beats letting her wreck the whole place, doesn’t it? If you don’t like how I’m dealing with her, I might

crying, yelling, and smashing stuff nonstop–even May, her own mother, couldn’t take it

back the urge to lash out. “You just stay right here!

replied, still acting all sweet and

she was genuinely there

the scratches on her arm throbbed painfully. She shot

help her to the bed. What if she messes up her

that sweet, obedient smile. “I’ll clean up the floor first, then I’ll help

woman knows how to serve–you’re

just kept quiet until May finally

as the door clicked shut, she turned her

picked up her phone

You can come get me whenever you’re ready,” she said, her

felt his heart settle, the tension melting from his eyes. “Got

do all the work and only let Charles see the tip of the

little and made

well–behaved she acted, the less Charles suspected she was up to anything shady–or

a true Grant–trained to handle

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like she was about to go off and start screaming, but Yolanda cut her off, saying, “Blake wanted me to tell you something before

Renee’s eyes. She

were never worthy,” Yolanda answered, her voice

and she nearly fainted on the spot. Her body went limp, like all the strength

onto the bed, barely breaking a

She lay there motionless, eyes fixed on the ceiling, looking completely hollow–like her whole world

thought, ‘She deserves

small smile, found a book, and perched by

she figured it was about time for Charles to show up, she moved over and sat down

Charles pushed the door open, with May trailing right behind

asleep, May let out a long sigh of relief. “She’s finally behaving herself now. She was out of control all morning–crying and screaming

a gentle hug. “Thank you for everything. You’ve worked hard

it’s no trouble. I was just

moment, and he reached out