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Chapter 4

Author: Katerina
ELENA POV

Rain was pouring when I left the consignment shop. My flight departed in two hours, and I was checking the location of my driver when a black car stopped beside me.

Luca flung the door open and rushed into the rain without an umbrella.

“Why did you send Sofia those messages? Accusing her of stealing me, posting lies about her for everyone to see? She’s threatening to slit her wrist! You’re coming with me to apologize.”

He showed me several screenshots. Messages from an account bearing my name insulted Sofia, accused her of using him to gain influence, and ordered her to withdraw from the South Harbor agreement.

“I didn’t send these.”

“Who else would threaten her?” Luca demanded. “You acted indifferent during the meeting, then attacked her privately.”

“The screenshots are fake.”

“She had no reason to risk her life to frame you.”

For seven years, I had protected the Valdieri family from forged records and carefully constructed lies. Now Luca would not spend five minutes checking the original messages.

I reached for my suitcase. “South Harbor belongs to her now. I have a flight to catch.”

He opened the car door. “You’re going to apologize.”

“It wasn’t me.” I met his eyes. “I will never apologize to her. And we’re done.”

Luca frowned. “This is not the time for a tantrum. You……”

His phone rang.He answered, and one of his guards spoke urgently through the line.

Sofia’s voice came through, choked with tears. “Luca, if Elena keeps insulting me like this, I really can’t go on living.”

The line went dead.

Luca’s expression changed. He reached for my arm without thinking.

I stepped back. My shoe slipped on the wet pavement. My ankle twisted, and I fell.

“Elena!” Luca shouted. He moved toward me, his hand reaching down.

I pushed myself up before he could touch me. I stood on my own.Then I took a step back, putting distance between us.

I?didn’t need his hand to get up, and I didn’t need him in my life anymore.?

“You should go,” I said through the rain. “I will never apologize.”

Luca opened his mouth to speak.

His phone rang again.

This time, I heard the ambulance siren through the line.

Luca gritted his teeth. He looked at me, then at the car.

“We’ll talk later,” he said, and got behind the wheel.

Then he drove away.

He thought this was just another fight. That I would apologize to Sofia, or that the misunderstanding would eventually clear.

He didn’t know this was the last time he would see me.

I was leaving.

I pressed a tissue against the wound and called another car. At the airport, I passed through security and removed the SIM card I had used for seven years. My cancellation request had already taken effect.

I snapped the card and dropped it into a trash can.

When boarding began, I walked toward the gate without looking back.
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