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Anna POVThe moment I hit send, I dropped my phone on the bed like it had burned my hand.What was I even thinking?Why did I say yes?I sat at the edge of my bed, staring at the wall like it owed me answers. My chest felt tight, not from fear, but from the weight of old wounds reopening.The Vogue & Vision Showcase.In my honor?He must think I’m stupid.I rubbed my palms together, breathing in and out slowly. But even that wasn’t working. My thoughts kept going back to him—to Hae-Jae.After everything he did… after the way he destroyed everything I was building inside of me, he gave me hope when there was clearly none.Now he wants to throw a show for me?No. This wasn’t about forgiveness. This was about control.He wanted to write the narrative again, make it look like he was the good guy. The one trying to make things right. But he forgot one thing—I don’t need fixing. And I damn sure don’t need him.The door creaked open.Sandra stood there with a bowl of cereal in her hand and a

Anna POVMy life was like a twist—not the good kind, but the kind that breaks your soul and reminds you of who you really are.Max was already with that woman. The same woman who destroyed my home. The same woman who made me lose my child, and the home that was once filled with love.Sandra stood close to the window. I felt for her when she told me she lost her mom all because of that bitch of a human.I walked closer to her. She didn't notice my presence until I gently touched her shoulder."You're lost?" I asked quietly.She turned to look at me, eye to eye. I could see the tears hanging in her eyes, the pain clearly visible."No... I'm not!" she said, faking a smile.I looked at her, but no words came from either of us. I hugged her tightly, and soon enough, both of us were crying. Tears dripped down my cheeks, just as they did on hers."She made me suffer," she confessed in a sorrowful voice."I know," I whispered.I exhaled and gently pulled away from the hug."Sandra, you have t

Hae-Jae POV"She's out of town," the man said politely.I stood outside her luxurious office, staring at the glass door with her name boldly printed in gold letters. His words hit me harder than I expected. My chest tightened a little.Out of town?Why didn’t she tell me? I thought we were finally making progress… I thought she had forgiven me—or at least started to.A small part of me hoped that I still had a place in her heart."When will she be back?" I asked, trying to keep my voice steady."She didn’t leave a return date," the man replied. "But you can always send her a mail."A mail? That felt useless. Impersonal. Cold. It wouldn’t even make her blink, no matter where she was. She probably wouldn’t even open it.I glanced around the office lobby. The place screamed power, elegance, and strength—just like Anna. She had become the very definition of success. A woman who turned dust into diamonds. She got this firm under her name in less than a year, and now she was one of the most

Anna POVThe phone buzzed on the table. I picked it up without thinking twice.“Hello?”A deep voice came from the other end. Sharp and masculine. “It’s done. She’s tied up. Come to the old place. Now.”I didn’t need to ask who it was. I already knew.I looked at Sandra, who was sitting on the bed, painting her nails lazily. “It’s time,” I said, a smile tugging at my lips.She raised an eyebrow giving me a confused expression. “Already?”I nodded. “He did it. He has Isabella.”Sandra stood up, her eyes lighting up with excitement. “Let’s go then.”The air was cold outside. The taxi driver drove in silence, the only sound being the hum of the car engine. I could feel my heart racing and thumbs wet. This was the moment we had been planning for weeks. Or should I say, myself and Sandra has always wanted her out of the way, and not now, she's already captured and About to be experience real pain.We arrived at the places, the place we met the guy—the same place where thr whole plans wa

Anna POVSandra and I stared at him in silence for a few seconds.Hae-Jae broke it first. “Where is she?”I tilted my head. “Why? So you can play the hero?”He shook his head slowly. “No. So I can watch her suffer.”Sandra snorted. “You expect us to believe that?”He stepped forward. “You can believe whatever you want. But she burned me too. And I’m not walking away until I see her pay for what she had once done to me.”Sandra crossed her arms, not moving. “How do we know this isn’t some trap?” her words sounded more like sharp whisper. But Hae-Jae was quick to capture the words.He gave a bitter laugh. “If I wanted to trap you, I wouldn’t bring you proof. I’d bring the police.”“Or maybe you’ll still bring them after you see her,” I said, my tone sharp.His eyes narrowed. “You don’t trust me. That’s fine. But you and I both know—” he pointed at me “—you’ll enjoy me standing there when she begs for her life.”I held his gaze for a moment, then looked at Sandra. “Get your coat.”She fr