Chapter 9

Jane’s POV

As the man turned around, our eyes met and there he was, the man who had turned my life upside down years ago – Jaxson Sinclair.

My feet wobbled beneath me, and for a moment, I thought I might collapse.

It was him, the same man I had that one-night stand with at the party. A rush of memories flooded my mind – the music, the champagne, and the undeniable attraction that had pulled us together. But what followed that night was nothing short of a nightmare.

As I stepped into the room, I couldn't help but clench my fists in anger. The anger I had buried deep inside resurfaced like a storm.

I remembered how I had written that letter, pouring my heart out, reminding him of our encounter, and informing him about my pregnancy. But there was no response, no acknowledgment, nothing. It was as if I didn't exist.

Mr. Bryan's voice brought me back to the present. "Jane, glad you could make it. I'd like you to meet an old friend of mine, Jaxson Sinclair."

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