Shadows Of A Forgotten Spring

Chapter 69

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Annie couldn't hold it in any longer. The moment they were alone in the car, the floodgates opened. Her voice shook with anger and heartbreak as she let everything she had been holding in tumble out.

"I can't believe you humiliated me like that, Alexander!" she cried, her hands shaking in her lap. "You chose her over me, right in front of everyone! How could you do that to me?"

Her voice broke, and her eyes teared up. She turned toward him seeking some remorse, some explanation, but Alexander stared out the window, his face unreadable. The silence between them was loud, and her words seemed to reverberate in the closed interior of the car.

Alexander was silent, his mind somewhere else. He didn't even look at her. He didn't trust himself to speak-not yet. He felt so stirred up, and the last thing he needed was another argument with Annie. He needed some time.

The store scene replayed in his mind like a tormenting loop. Watching Emma with him-her so-called husband-had been torture. Every time she laughed, every time she smiled, it felt like a dagger to his chest. Emma had never looked at Alexander that way, not once in their five years of marriage. Even on their wedding day, her smiles had seemed forced, her laughter strained. But now, with another man, she glowed. She seemed genuinely happy.

Why? It seared in his brain. Why had she never been that happy with him?

The thought made his jaw tighten. He turned away from the window briefly, catching his reflection in the glass. It only deepened his frustration. How could Emma-his Emma-smile like that for someone else? Even though he had known her since she was in diapers, he felt like a stranger.

By the time the car pulled up in front of his estate, Annie was wiping away tears, her sobs quieter now but still present. Alexander watched her climb out of the car, her face flushed and wet with tears. Normally, he might have tried to comfort her, to at least say something to calm her down. But not today. Not when his mind was consumed with thoughts of Emma

on one assumption-Emma running away with a penniless nobody, incapable of surviving one day in the world of money and influence Alexander ruled. However, it all came crumbling today. Looking at Emma inside that costly store, picking up clothes just like any other woman, with that

morning because of Annie's

emotions.

the jealousy eating away at him, the questions swirling

to focus. This was no time for weakness. He had to know more, needed to dig deeper into the life of the man who had taken Emma away from him. And once he knew,

on this building storm inside him. He couldn't

in the car.

and glanced at him through the rearview mirror. "Who,

was no room for

Emma was with in

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pocket for his phone as he slowed the car. His fingers flew across the

back out the window, his mind a turmoil of emotions: a storm. He rewound the events of the day in his head, the image of Emma standing beside that man seared into

him? So joyful? Alexander could not get that look on her face out of his head-the sparkle in her eyes, the soft

her. almost allowed himself to cross a line he had no right to cross anymore. If only he'd finished what he started,