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

Chapter 162

Sarah stood there, her eyes filled with nothing but love. She thought she could forget Cyrus, but who would have guessed he'd show up in Ardenweald?

"Just wait," she thought to herself. "This time, I'll make sure Cyrus is mine."

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Nancy scribbled her name and that of Evergreen Global on the document, accepting the paint from the auctioneer with a smile. "Thank you," she said warmly.

"Miss Lena, it's our pleasure," the auctioneer replied earnestly. "I'm sure the recipients of your donation will be thrilled."

"You can check the paint, Miss Lena. If everything's in order, you're free to go."

"Alright," Nancy replied coolly.

clicked shut, Nancy unwrapped the package to inspect the paint. Satisfied, she repacked it and was just about to leave when the door creaked open again. Nancy looked up and smiled, thinking the auctioneer had returned. "The paint's fine. Oh, Cyrus, why are you here?" Her smile vanished instantly, replaced by a

I donated without even signing my name just to have a chance to

to discuss," Nancy replied, her face set

Cyrus demanded, clenching his fists as he

figure loomed over Nancy, casting a shadow that seemed to swallow the light around her. The scent of Cyrus filled the air, and Nancy instinctively stepped back, but

tight with emotion. "Do you have any idea how frantic I've been searching for you? Why did you erase your identity and leave me, ending up

I've been losing my mind trying to find you, don't you? Yet here you are, collaborating with Baldrick, working with The NY Group, and even having Judson by your side! How could

eyes without flinching. "Cyrus, do you really not

clear, unwavering eyes, a sudden wave of panic gripping

swear, there's nothing between me and Hayley. Her child isn't mine; it's Norton

shouldn't have pushed Hayley off the balcony at

smile, but it

is

darkened, unease growing