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Chapter 06

Author: Jedidiah
last update Last Updated: 2024-10-18 21:17:50
NORA'S POV

The moment I ended the call with Sam, I stood frozen in the middle of the consultation room, my heart thudding painfully in my chest. I could still hear the confusion in his voice, the way it cracked slightly when he asked who was with me. He wasn’t angry—just... desperate. And I hung up on him. I pressed a hand to my chest, trying to slow the erratic beating of my heart. Sam always knew how to throw me off balance.

Even now, divorced and with my life in pieces, he still managed to stir something in me—something I wasn’t ready to face.

I quickly said goodbye to Daniel and left.

The house felt suffocating the moment I walked in, as if the walls knew the weight of the things left unsaid between Sam and me. I dropped my bag on the table and glanced around. It was quiet—too quiet. Then I heard footsteps in the kitchen.

He was home.

Taking a deep breath, I walked toward the kitchen.

Sam was leaning over the counter, scrolling through his phone, his sleeves rolled up and his jaw
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