Ella couldn’t shake the unease that settled in her chest after the confrontation with Fabian. As Derek led Fabian away, her thoughts swirled with doubts and suspicions. Something about the way Fabian had surrendered so easily, the sudden emotional breakdown, felt too orchestrated. She tried to shake off the feeling, but her instincts told her there was more going on.
Ethan, still lingering nearby, broke the silence. “Ella, I’m sorry. I didn’t know it would come to this. I never wanted to hurt you.”
She glanced at him, her expression guarded. “It’s not just about what you wanted, Ethan. This is bigger than you or me.”
Ethan sighed, frustration etched across his face. “I know, but I….”
Ella cut him off, her voice firm. “I need time, Ethan. I need to figure out what’s really going on.” Wi
