YELENA“Oh, your wife is here?” Livia’s voice dripped with fake surprise, like she just noticed me for the first time. I wiped my face with trembling hands, trying to calm the wild chaos in my chest, but my stomach twisted anyway.“Y-Yes,” Tristan said, a small, controlled smile on his lips. “But she’s already on her way. I’ll see her through… I’m coming back, you hear?” His hand lingered near my waist as if to steady me, but I shoved it away and ran.“Yelena, wait!” His voice followed me, calm but firm, slicing through the bustling street. I ignored him, ignoring the eyes that were following me like I was some spectacle. I hailed a taxi without thinking, my mind was spinning faster than the city lights.I didn't know I was going to Nyra’s apartment until I got there. My chest was tight, my hands were shaking. I didn’t have her spare keys so I sat on the doorstep, leaning my forehead against the cold wall, letting my tears fall unchecked.I had rushed into a marriage that wasn’t built
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