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067: Coby's Decision

Author: FlyingDove
last update Last Updated: 2024-10-26 23:59:34

HANNAH’S POV

Two days. It felt like a lifetime since I’d told Coby he had to choose—two days of gnawing doubt and restless nights. I paced my small, dimly lit office, arms folded tight against the wave of hurt and frustration building inside me.

Was it really so hard for him to choose his own son, to stand up against Vivian’s manipulation? The thought bit into me like ice, and I swallowed hard, ignoring the sting of angry tears.

I clenched my fists, muttering, “How could he choose her over Jackson, over his flesh and blood?” The thought spun in my head, cruel and relentless, and I cursed myself for holding onto any hope he’d do the right thing. Xavier had been right—Coby was blind to anything but her.

Then a knock shattered the silence. My heart leapt, but irritation quickly took over. I didn’t want to talk. Not to anyone.

“Come in,” I managed, keeping my voice steady.

The door opened slowly, and there he was—Coby. He lingered in the doorway, his face lined with a weariness I couldn’t
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