Chapter 2

This time, Wendy's message contained no words, only a photo.

It was a photo of Zach asleep.

He was lying behind Wendy, his arms wrapped around her, holding her close as he slept soundly.

Wendy had a shy, demure smile on her face. Her lips were swollen, and the open collar of her nightgown revealed a trail of faint hickeys down her neck.

There was no need to guess what had happened last night.

Serena and Zach had been together for five years, yet they had never crossed that final line.

In the past, whenever Zach had struggled to hold back, he would pull her into his arms and murmur in a deep, husky voice, "Rena, can you grow up a little faster?"

Later on, he stopped holding her that way. He would simply coax her, saying they should wait until they were married.

She had always believed it was because he cherished her. Because he loved her.

But desire was also another form of love.

Serena stared at the photo, tears streaming down her face. It felt as if a piece of her heart had been ripped away, leaving a wound so deep it would never heal.

After breakfast, she went next door to the adjacent villa.

Crossing the specially built sky bridge, she stared at the carefully curated garden below. Despite the colorful flowers in full bloom, all she felt was emptiness.

These two villas had been bought in full after she and Zach closed a major deal together. The deed was in her name.

Zach had said everything he had belonged to her, so he had put them under her name. He had even hired a designer to create a shared garden and a connecting bridge between the two villas.

He had told her that if she ever got upset and wanted to go back to her parents' house, she could just move next door. That way, whenever he looked up, he would see her and feel at ease.

Now, she was right in front of him every day, yet he never looked at her the same way anymore.

She entered the passcode and pushed the door open. The spacious villa wasn't furnished for living but designed like an exhibition hall.

Inside, every display case housed a precious porcelain piece-Amber's life's work.

Years ago, Serena had carefully placed each piece inside, entrusting both herself and her future to Zach. But now, she would pack them up one by one and take back her future.

glass of a large display case. She paused in front

the others, these pieces weren't delicate or beautiful. Their shapes were uneven,

would take her to a pottery studio to

mom loved. She'll know how much you

Amber's talent. When she first started, she couldn't even shape a

was now. He hadn't had the

the studio owner, persuading them to let her stay as long as she needed

improved. But the time and patience Zach

inside. Their names were written in artistic lettering on the jar,

that moment. Zach had held her hand, guiding

the tip of her ear. His deep voice carried a hint of laughter. "In your mom's eyes, we've already sealed

she had treasured, every beautiful moment, had turned into nothing more than a

and the ceramic jar slipped from her hand and shattered

once held dear-fractured, scattered, gone

time she finished packing everything into the moving

agent, signed the necessary paperwork, finalized the price, and instructed him to officially list

countryside ranch. "You're really going back?" Pauline asked with a sigh of regret. "I always thought you and

and leaned back in the rocking chair. For a moment, she could almost hear the faint jingle of Zach's bicycle

You're gonna be late. I brought you a bagel and some milk. Come

of the memory, opening her eyes to look

left the Jansen family for a man. Do you regret it?"

your cousin," she simply

regretted it or not. She

to force Pauline into an arranged marriage. Instead, she had eloped and severed all ties with the Jansen family. The family disowned her and

was about to

Warner, was in college, and she was still waiting for the man she had given

"Love. What

hands, then reached out and gently held Serena's wrist. "If you're

but the words lingered in the air like an echo on the quiet porch. Pauline

the rocking chair. "I won't let

known her father was a selfish man, but she never expected him to stoop

that since Serena had been away from home

And her mother didn't deserve a place in the chapel anymore,

It was unbelievable.

Pauline handed

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