Chapter 98
That night, the sky outside the airport was the color of cold steel, and the wind howled like it had lost something. Tania gripped the steering wheel of Andreas's black sports car so tightly her knuckles turned white. Her foot was still on the brake, the engine idling beneath her like a beast begging to be unleashed. Her lips trembled. Not from the chill, but from the storm inside her.
Brian was gone. Her boy. Her only good reason for waking up each day. The soft voice that used to whisper, "I love you, Mama," before bedtime was now just a memory, a searing one that cut deeper with each breath.
She didn't cry. Not anymore. She couldn't afford to. Crying meant she had accepted it. And she hadn't. Not yet. Not until she made the woman responsible pay.
Her phone buzzed from the passenger seat. She didn't look. It wasn't who she needed to hear from. Mia was the one she wanted. Mia Martinez. The perfect, untouchable star with a fairy-tale romance and a polished life. And now, sh
