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.

when the door creaked open again. Nancy looked up and smiled,

Nancy's wary gaze with a resigned sigh. "Nancy, I donated without even signing

much to discuss," Nancy replied, her face set

that possible?" Cyrus demanded, clenching his fists as

casting a shadow that seemed to swallow the light around her. The scent of

emotion. "Do you have any idea how frantic I've been searching for you? Why did you erase your identity

you are, collaborating with Baldrick, working with The NY Group, and even having Judson by your side! How could you trample on my

her gaze meeting Cyrus' reddened eyes without

her clear, unwavering eyes, a sudden wave of panic

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

have pushed Hayley off the balcony at the party. How

smile, but it was laced with sarcasm

is Norton's, is

darkened, unease growing