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And for the first time, Zara believed that maybe their story wasn’t written yet perhaps it was their duty to shape. The days that followed felt like walking a tightrope stretched between two worlds, one dictated by obligation, the other by newfound hope. Each glance shared in boardrooms and gala halls carried a silent conversation, with unspoken words. One evening as Zara was standing by the balcony, staring at the city like distant stars. Dami appeared beside her and his presence was calm. “I’ve been processing what you said,” he said quietly. “About what you said. About falling in love.” She turned his direction, as her breath caught at the raw honesty in his voice.

Chapter 6 Zara’s POV I stared at the email until the words blurred together, my hands shaking so violently I nearly dropped my phone. Someone had set me up. Someone had deliberately destroyed my job, my reputation, my only source of income. But who could hate me enough to— My phone buzzed with a text message. “MISSING YOUR JOB YET? - R” Then another. “HOPE YOU ENJOYED YOUR LITTLE STUNT WITH THE KNIFE. CONSIDER THIS PAYBACK. GOODLUCK FINDING A NEW JOB NOW WITH THEFT ON YOUR RECORD.“

sometimes just meant nobody came to save you. “I used to think love would fix everything,” Zara said, stirring her drink. “Now I think peace is the real romance.” I nodded slowly. “That’s a lesson people don’t teach early. They teach endurance instead.” She snapped her fingers. “Exactly! Endurance dressed up as loyalty. Suffering packaged as commitment.” I laughed. “You’re in rare form today.” “No, I’m just healed enough to talk nonsense with confidence.” We both burst out laughing. Later, as we walked through the bookstore next door, flipping through titles we had no intention of buying, Zara stopped suddenly and picked up a book. She read the title aloud. Women Who Love Too Hard. She glanc

"I want to give Ms. Sutton three more chances," Jonathan said. "If she really doesn't like us, then we'll leave her forever." I closed my eyes and agreed to his request. "Alright." Jonathan and I would give Zoey three chances. After that, we would no longer consider her family. It was Friday, the day Zoey's first love returned from abroad. They had been college sweethearts, engaged right after graduation. But a month before the wedding, Sean Henderson had fallen in love at first sight with a Frocian woman. He abandoned Zoey and left for Froca to pursue his so-called true love.

“Let’s go.” She just nodded her head and didn’t utter a response. Her aunt called a cab. Zara took one last glance at the correctional facility before getting inside the taxi. She sat beside her aunt, resting her head on her shoulder. She’s finally free and could start anew yet, she still couldn’t truly rejoice. She couldn’t find the happiness in her heart. How could she when hatred was all that’s left to her.

She thought it is just one-night stand, why the hell did the doctor tell her that she is pregnant now?!

“Zara, if Tyler is already married, you should get over him! I don’t think Keith is such a bad option anyway. Even if the Levines are not as wealthy as the Langs and even if he is not Tyler, he is still the son of the Levines. I’m sure marrying him will work out for you!” “You can marry him if you want, but I will never marry him!” Zara hissed sharply before running upstairs with her hands over her face. As soon as she returned to her room, she went straight to the bathroom. She threw off her clothes and hopped into the shower where she proceeded to furiously scrub her body clean. She would scrub off her skin clean if she could. She wanted to wipe off whatever stain Keith left behind on her