The soft hum of the city at night greeted Emma as she unlocked her apartment door. She slipped off her shoes, the sound of her heels clicking against the hardwood floor echoing faintly. For a moment, she stood in the dimly lit entryway, her hand resting on the doorknob as she processed the events of the day. Alexander’s words lingered in her mind, weaving through her thoughts like an uninvited guest.
She had told herself she wouldn’t give him another chance. Not after the heartbreak, the betrayal, and the endless nights spent questioning her worth. And yet, here she was, letting him back in—if only by inches.
Emma sighed, dropping her bag on the counter as she made her way to the kitchen. The faint glow of the refrigerator illuminated the space as she poured herself a glass of water. She
