CHAPTER 28

Applause erupted when Yvo’s name was called. The sound roared through the gym like a wave of thunder, echoing off the high walls and polished floors. Yvo jogged up to the stage, confidence fully restored, a teasing grin plastered across his face as if the whole world had finally aligned in his favor. The bright gym lights glinted off the golden surface of the MVP trophy, throwing soft reflections across his sweat-damp hair. His teammates gathered around him, their cheers and laughter blending with the claps of the crowd. Cameras flashed, capturing the triumphant smile that seemed carved perfectly for the spotlight.

He raised the trophy high, the gold plaque gleaming above his head, while the school’s name was chanted from the bleachers. It was a moment of victory — the kind of scene Yvo seemed born to live in.

Meanwhile, at the far end of the bleachers, Sean sat quietly, elbows resting on his knees, gaze fixed on the stage. His face betrayed nothing, but inside, something twisted uncom