The Sway and Slide of Love by Jean Song

Chapter 8 Noelle remained seated in the front passenger seat. She thought she had grown numb enough, but at that moment, she still felt a sharp pain stabbing at her heart. It was as if something was gnawing at her from the inside.

She suddenly recalled something from a long time ago. It was shortly after she had returned to the Swanson family. She remembered clearly that it was raining that day.

Matilda had personally come to pick her and Sandra up from school, but they got into a car accident on the way home. Though the accident wasn't serious, the driver swerved to avoid another car and crashed into a nearby median. Noelle had hit her head on the window and was knocked unconscious.

Before she lost consciousness, she remembered seeing Matilda bypass her and reach out to Sandra. Matilda sobbed gut-wrenchingly as she held Sandra back then.

At that moment, Noelle understood-the only reason they had found her again was because she carried their bloodline. But to them, Sandra was the daughter they truly cherished.

After realizing this, Noelle forced herself not to dwell on it because every time she thought about it, it only brought more pain.

But now, the memory surfaced again. Only this time, the person holding Sandra wasn't her mother-it was her husband.

passed. Eventually, she got out of the car. Just then, a low

the place where Hendrix had parked was still some distance from the front door. She ended

room and another in Hendrix's study.

with stiff legs, she slowly made her way

stared at the number, something clicked in her mind, and she halted her steps. Just as she contemplated whether to answer, the

went dark again, Noelle felt an inexplicable sense of relief. But just as quickly,

it was. This time, she didn't hesitate

"Elle."

nickname in a rather long time. Upon hearing it suddenly,

softly. "Are you... back in

be back soon. I've booked a flight for the day