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.

husband. The father of

accepted that

room left for

against the seat and closed her eyes, willing herself to let go—to erase that haunting

glided smoothly through the

bubblegum-pink Lamborghini trailing them from a careful distance—silent,

car

Tina to call it a night, then turned

corridor was still—too still. A subtle unease prickled

Something wasn’t right.

She slowed her pace.

her, the soft echo of footsteps

of an all-too-familiar perfume lingered in the

– 𝓶𝗼𝗿𝗲

unreadable as she faced the seemingly

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