Monday morning, Charlene went to work as usual.

Her schedule was packed, shuttling between Axiom Flux Technologies and

PrimeStar, barely getting a moment to catch her breath.

By Tuesday evening, as she stood in the elevator at the end of another

exhausting day, Charlene glanced at the date on her phone and let her gaze drop,

lost in thought.

Stewart, equally drained from his own workload, suddenly seemed to recall

something. "Tomorrow's the last day of the waiting period, isn't it?" he asked, his

voice low.

Charlene slipped her phone back into her bag. "That's right," she replied.

After so many years entangled with Thorne, it was all coming to an official end.

Stewart found himself uncertain—should he be happy for her, or should he feel

sorry? He'd never much liked Thorne, but knowing how deeply Charlene had

loved him for years made this outcome bittersweet.

Still, even the hardest things eventually pass.

Once the divorce was finalized, Charlene could truly begin again.

With that in mind, Stewart just gave her shoulder a reassuring pat, choosing not to

say much more.

The next morning, Charlene finished her run, had a quick breakfast, and returned

to the office, ready to dive into work when her phone rang unexpectedly.

It was Thorne.

They'd agreed, during the paperwork, to meet on the very first day the waiting

period was over and make the divorce official. Tomorrow was supposed to be that

it made sense that Thorne

answered with a simple,

anything, Charlene cut in, "I'll

at nine, sharp—”

of the country on

caught off guard. Before

be back for a few days. We'll have to

silent

her frustration, Thorne apologized, "I'm sorry. This one's on

slow breath and, after a brief pause, said quietly,

hung up before he could

temples, trying to compose herself, she barely had a moment

her phone buzzed again.

time, it wasn't

It was York Watson.

knew she'd be seeing

future. They weren't exactly working side by

their paths

York well enough, but right now, she

anything more.

giving him hope. If she didn't, it would seem

hesitation, she took

warm

of," she replied, keeping

must have picked up on

he chuckled

on

break

call. Even

you, I'm afraid I

to stop."

nothing, but York went on, "How have you

work?"

"Yeah. It's been busy."

divorce? Sorry if

Thorne were going to

about Charlene's marriage, except that it seemed

for the divorce and Charlene had simply gone along

was set in

Charlene could respond, he continued, "I'm tied up for a

I'm

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