Game Over No Second Chances

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.

display case. She paused in front of the

or beautiful. Their shapes were uneven, rough, and

year, on the anniversary of Amber's passing, Zach would take her

"Let's make something your mom loved. She'll know how much you miss her, and she'll know

she first started, she couldn't even shape a piece

hadn't been the powerful CEO he was now. He hadn't had the wealth to indulge in

his head, speaking softly to the studio owner, persuading them to let her

the years passed, her pottery improved. But the time and patience

picked up the most beautiful hand-painted ceramic jar inside. Their names were written in artistic lettering on the jar, with a heart

Zach had held her hand, guiding her as they wrote

hint of laughter. "In your mom's eyes,

self-deprecating smile. Everything she had treasured, every beautiful moment, had

grip loosened and the ceramic jar slipped from her hand and shattered

she once held dear-fractured, scattered, gone

the moving trucks,

paperwork, finalized the price, and instructed him to

everything was settled, she hailed a cab to a countryside ranch. "You're really going back?" Pauline asked with a sigh of regret. "I always thought you and Zach were inseparable. I thought you two

For a moment, she could almost hear the faint jingle of Zach's bicycle bell. Then, his bright, youthful

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

her eyes to

back then, you left the Jansen family for a man. Do you regret it?" Pauline's hands stilled for a moment

your cousin,"

regretted it or not. She stared at her, waiting for an

eloped and severed all ties with the Jansen family. The family disowned her and acted as

to give

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

"Love. What did it even

her hands, then reached out and gently held Serena's wrist. "If you're leaving just because your father forced you, then you really don't

voice was soft, but the words lingered in the air like an echo on the quiet porch. Pauline fell silent. There was nothing more

rocking chair. "I won't let

her father was a selfish man, but she never expected

since Serena had been

her mother didn't deserve a

It was unbelievable.

Serena was leaving, Pauline handed her a small