Chapter 17

Sarah's

POV.

I barely made it home before the tears started falling. As soon as I closed the door behind me, I slid down to the floor, burying my face in my hands.

The image of Richard and Susan, smiling and happy, flashed through my mind. My heart ached, the pain sharp and deep.

The man I had loved, the one who never loved me back, had left me for his mistress.

He had walked away from our marriage like it was nothing. And now, he was happy, ready to start a new life with her.

"Why wasn't I enough?" I whispered to the empty room. I felt small and unwanted, like all those years meant nothing.

I had given so much of myself to Richard, hoping he would one day love me back. But he never did. Instead, he moved on, leaving me behind to pick up the pieces.

I cried for what felt like hours, letting out all the hurt and anger I had kept inside.

After a while, I was just numb. I dragged myself to the couch, curling up into a ball, and staring blankly at the wall and I didn't know when I dozed off.

Later that evening, there was a knock on the door. I wiped my face and went to open it. A delivery man stood there, holding a small parcel.

"For you," he said, handing it over. I blinked in surprise. "Me?"

I signed for it, thanked him, and gently shut the door. Who would send me something?

I stared at the box for a moment before carefully opening it.

Inside was a small, beautifully wrapped gift and a note. My hands shook as I unfolded the paper and began to read.

"Sarah,

I know today was hard, and I know you're hurting. But don't let this break you. You are stronger than you realize, and you have so much to offer the world. -W"

I felt a lump in my throat as I read the words. They were simple but hit me hard.

Someone cared, someone believed in me. I felt a warmth spread through my chest.

found a small, delicate bracelet with a tiny

I held it in

wasn't just a piece of jewelry. It was a reminder that even when everything

clutching the bracelet, letting the tears fall again. I stared at the bracelet for a

who sent

so thoughtful right now. I picked up my phone and dialed Wesley's

he answered, his voice warm and calm. "How are you

shaky breath. "I got your gift," I said softly. "Thank

it reached you. I just wanted you to know you're not alone in this. If you ever want to talk about it... I'm

feeling like they were closing in. "Actually," I whispered, "could you come and pick me up? I need some

course," Wesley said without hesitation. "I'll be there soon. Just hold on,

though he couldn't

me soon," he promised,

hung up, feeling a small bit of relief wash over me. I knew he would

the bracelet, and walked to the window. I needed to get out

mind was a mess, tangled with thoughts of

man I loved had left me for his mistress, and

my hand, trying to keep it together. A part of me felt so small, so crushed. Why wasn't I enough? What did Susan have that I didn't? Minutes felt like hours, and then I saw Wesley's car pull up. I grabbed my

the door behind me as I ran out. When I got outside, Wesley was already there, standing by the

his eyes

I got into the car, and he

a moment, we just sat there

do you want to go?"

the window. "I just

let's go for a drive,"

and didn't ask how I was feeling. He just

while, when the city lights became a blur outside

feel heavy. I stared out the window, but the city lights were

took a deep breath. I needed to say it. I

said, my voice small. "The man on the news earlier...

the road but

staring at

glanced at me briefly, then back at the road. "Your divorce was all over the news, Sarah.

my face flush with embarrassment. Right. Of course. It had been a big scandal, with the media eating up

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