Sebastian’s hands gripped the steering wheel so tightly that his knuckles turned white. His jaw clenched as Olivia’s revelation replayed in his mind. The sound of the car engine was overshadowed by the turmoil brewing inside him. His breathing turned ragged, chest heaving with short, sharp gasps.
‘Damian, that bastard. How dare he?’
Sebastian’s hand slammed against the wheel, the sound echoing through the car. It wasn’t just anger; it was frustration, regret, and the biting sting of helplessness all rolled into one.
The car finally screeched to a halt in front of a house that seemed frozen in time, a place that once held promises of a bright future.
Sebastian stepped out, slamming the door harder than necessary, his eyes locked on the house he had intended as a wedding gift for Meli
