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

accepted that truth a long

was no room

closed her eyes, willing

car glided smoothly

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

Sadie’s car pulled into the hotel

to call it a night, then turned toward her

corridor was still—too still. A subtle unease prickled at

Something wasn’t right.

She slowed her pace.

soft echo of footsteps

the faint scent of an

????

her eyes sharp and unreadable as she faced

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