The Road to Rebirth Her Fresh Start and His Late Sorrow by Helena R. Bates

Chapter 71

Norton was smitten with Nancy since Cyrus brought her to their first gathering.

He had seen plenty of attractive women, but none quite like Nancy, with her stunning, delicate beauty. But what truly set her apart was her exceptional, icy demeanor. She was proud, aloof, and unreachable as the moon in the sky.

Nancy had finally left Cyrus!

"Man, you need to talk some sense into Cyrus," a rich kid sidled up to Norton and whispered, "The guy will drink himself into oblivion at this rate. And Nancy, man, she's just being silly. Why get all hung up on being faithful? Hayley's just a fling. She could never take Nancy's place. We're talking about Mrs. Gordon here."

Norton glanced at the guy, then at Cyrus, drowning his sorrows in alcohol.

A smirk played on Norton's lips. "You're right. Fetch the star of tonight's show."

"Hey, let's lighten the mood for Cyrus and help him forget all this drama," the rich kid said with a giddy laugh, knowing how they usually dealt with emotional turmoil.

Norton's smirk had a hint of mockery. Nancy was no fool. Cyrus wouldn't have proposed a hundred times before she said yes if she were that easy to win over.

the side. He needed to mess up more,

a school uniform approached as Norton's thought

nodded at her. "Go on. Take good care of Mr.

thing, Mr. Patel," the girl replied with a flirtatious glance at Norton before walking

to notice until a

he looked up,

quickly realized she wasn't Nancy. Nancy's eyes were pure, unlike the seductive

a friend sent by Mr. Patel. He said you were feeling down and asked

she leaned in to kiss him. But the next moment, she found herself grasped tightly by the neck, her breath stolen

just the girl but Norton and the

gaze, Norton reacted as if everything clicked into place. "Cyrus, what are you doing?

of their daze, trying to intervene. But before they could finish, Cyrus threw the girl to the ground. Gasping for air, she

her side, Norton comforted her. "Sadie, are you

speak, still struggling to

up to find Cyrus standing before him. Their eyes met, Cyrus' gaze

his spine, but before he could say