When Chloe pushed open the door, the injuries she had suffered were already mostly healed.
In her hand was the camera that had recorded every humiliating moment I had endured.
But the moment her eyes fell on the scattered boarding passes and the black card on the floor, a barely noticeable flash of panic crossed her face.
"Jason, Zoe... I know you're hurting right now, but Zoe loves you so much. Maybe she only left because she was heartbroken. She wouldn't really give up on you."
Jason didn't look up. He only stared at the screenshot of the message on his phone. His fingers tightened around the phone so hard that it felt like he was about to crush the screen.
"She blocked me."
His voice was hoarse, as if scraped raw by sandpaper. "Chloe... she's trying to erase me from her world comp
