Chapter 24

Richard's POV.

It involved Sarah? What does that mean? The TV flickered on, and Martin stepped aside, giving me a clear view.

My head was still spinning from the argument with Susan, but the moment I saw the headline flash across the screen, all thoughts of her vanished. "Vitalé Wellness CEO Sarah Williams Makes Waves in New Markets"

Sarah's face filled the screen, and I froze.

"What the fuck is going on, Sarah is the CEO of Vitale?" I asked no one in particular.

She was sitting at some press event, dressed in a sleek, fitted suit that made her look more confident than I ever remembered.

Her smile was calm, and collected, like she had everything figured out.

She leaned forward slightly as a reporter asked her something, and when she answered, it was like watching someone else entirely.

And then, out of nowhere, he appeared.

Wesley.

Wesley freaking Stan, sitting right beside her with that smug grin on his face. My heart dropped to my stomach, and for a second, I couldn't even process what I was seeing. "Is that-?" Martin started again, still processing. "Is that Wesley sitting next to Sarah?"

I couldn't answer. I was too stunned, my heart pounding as I watched them on live TV, cozy as ever.

Sarah was talking, smiling even, like this was some sort of joke.

"What the hell...," I whispered, barely recognizing my own voice. "What the hell is going on? How the hell did they meet?"

but he didn't say anything. He didn't have to. The anger was boiling up inside

was with Sarah, at a press event for the company that was destroying mine. What kind of game was he

the familiar rage building. Sarah, of all people,

see this coming? I should've

one of the reporters called, "what's the next step for Vitalé Wellness? Do you have plans for

barely listening to the words. She

she was fragile, someone who needed me to make

now, seeing her like this, it hit me that

doing just fine.

her, whispering something in her ear, and I wanted to throw something at the

he doing? My stomach churned, and the jealousy I

"We've worked hard to get here, and the support from our customers has been overwhelming." We. She said we. Wesley

"Since when does Sarah know

the screen as more

answered them effortlessly, talking about expansion, growth, and new markets-like she'd

were some

Spanish. I didn't catch it, but Sarah responded without hesitation, switching to Spanish like it was nothing. The reporters looked impressed. Hell, even I

if the universe wanted to twist the knife

Sarah, after your divorce, do you feel personal

My hands gripped

nod, like he had any right to be the one she looked at for support. It should've been me. She

Bullshit. She just pushed 'me'

Sarah, that you and Mr. Wesley are more than

in my chest. No, no way. There's no

suspense. "Sarah and I are

The word was halfway out

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