Chapter 125

Chapter 125:

“My dress…” she murmured, just enough to sell the scene. “Kyla, are you alright?”

Noah’s attention snapped immediately, his concern surfacing in an instant.

His voice was filled with worry, his eyes scanning her as if she might crumble at any second.

“I’m sorry, Sadie. I didn’t mean to spill the champagne on you…” Kyla let out a soft, breathy sigh, adding with a wince, “I think I twisted my ankle.”

“It’s fine,” Sadie said coolly, turning to leave. “I’ll just go get changed.” She seized the opportunity, eager to escape the suffocating tension. But just as she pivoted, Noah’s hand shot out, his fingers wrapping around her wrist with surprising force.

“I’ll come with you.”

A flash of panic darted through Sadie’s eyes as she yanked her wrist, trying to break free from his grip.

it myself,” she replied, forcing a calm tone even as urgency clawed at her. She

make another move, Kyla gasped sharply, her hand flying to her chest as she staggered, her

whisper, strained and weak, like she might crumble to

her instantly. His fingers loosened around Sadie’s wrist as he rushed to

going on? Talk

sudden commotion,

happening to Miss

Mᴏʀᴇ ᴜᴘᴅᴀᴛᴇs ɪɴ ɢᴀʟɴᴏᴠᴇʟs.ᴄᴏᴍ

call for

she should be escorted to the

her dramatic display, Sadie quietly edged toward the back of the hall. Without hesitation, she slipped through the door and

run, her breath sharp and ragged, her heart slamming against her ribs like it was trying to escape

shoulder, worried that

show, Noah wouldn’t have the presence of mind to think about anyone else. Sadie exhaled shakily, realizing her fears were running ahead of

enough to catch her breath. Pulling out her

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