Sarah’s face was deathly pale, her voice a jagged rasp as she spoke into the phone. "So, is that it, Arthur? Do you feel I’ve embarrassed you? Or are you just irritated that you have to 'clean up' after me again? Let me tell you something—from this moment on, my life is none of your business. I’ll handle my own affairs. Your precious reputation and your company's stock price will be perfectly safe from me. You can sleep soundly tonight."
Without waiting for a response, she cut the call.
The silence in the car was heavy. Chloe quickly pulled out her phone, and her heart sank. The footage from the hospital was spreading like wildfire. "The video of us at the clinic... someone edited it and leaked it. The comments are brutal. They're stripping our entire histories bare."
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