Chapter 17

Chapter 17:

With a small nod, Samuel responded in a calm, respectful tone, “Understood, Mr. Wall.”

Meanwhile, Sadie dragged herself through her front door, her body heavy with exhaustion.

She collapsed onto the sofa, rummaging through her bag for her phone. The bright screen flared to life, causing her to squint against the harsh light.

Her attention was quickly captured by Kyla’s latest Instagram post—a black Bentley parked under the soft glow of streetlights, its license plate familiar, stabbing at her heart with a sharp pang of recognition. In the photo, Kyla was the picture of contentment, her makeup impeccable and her smile gentle, as she playfully flashed a peace sign at the camera.

The caption beneath the photo struck even deeper.

“I told him it was late, and next thing I knew, he was driving across the city to get me.”

Those words sliced through Sadie’s heart with cruel precision.

Indeed, Noah had chosen to be with Kyla.

overwhelmed her as her vision blurred and

hand over her mouth, Sadie stumbled to the bathroom, her other hand bracing against the wall as she

no matter how hard Sadie gagged, only the bitter taste filled her

wall, sliding helplessly to the floor as

shattered, each shard

believing she was prepared. Yet, the instant she glimpsed Kyla’s latest post, the harsh reality hit her—she had

favorite

expression seemed to mock her, taunting her frailty

whitened around her phone, her grip tightening with

another

the only way to rid herself of his

her, filling every corner of her mind, leaving no room

night, sleep eluded

bed, the toll of the night evident

the mirror was ashen, the very image of exhaustion. She reached for her makeup bag, attempting to mask the signs of

cosmetics could veil the profound exhaustion and despair that had seeped into

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