Chapter 843:

“Nothing,” she said softly.

She wasn’t ready to unpack the storm still brewing inside her.

Turning forward, she addressed the driver, her voice clipped and weary.

“Take us back to the hotel. I’m tired—I just need to rest.”

The driver nodded without question and pulled away from the curb.

As the city lights blurred past the windows, Sadie sat in silence, her thoughts in disarray.

She kept repeating to herself that Noah was dead.

The man she saw back there—he wasn’t hers anymore. He was Patrick now.

father

have accepted that truth a long

was no room

against the seat and closed her eyes,

smoothly

remained unaware of the sleek, bubblegum-pink Lamborghini trailing them from a

hour later, Sadie’s car pulled into the hotel

to call it a night,

corridor was still—too still. A subtle unease

Something wasn’t right.

She slowed her pace.

the soft echo of

faint scent of

𝓶𝗼𝗿𝗲

slowly, her eyes sharp and unreadable as she faced

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