Carson sat slouched on the edge of his couch, an empty glass dangling loosely from his fingers.
The living room around him was dim and messy—half-empty bottles lined the table, old newspapers scattered across the floor. The television flickered quietly in front of him, the only light in the room.
He wasn’t really watching—at least not until her name came up.
“Tonight’s guest is Anabelle Brooks, founder of Belle Interiors, recently named ‘Designer of the Year,’” the host announced cheerfully.
Carson’s hand froze. His heart gave a sharp, painful jolt. Slowly, he lifted his head, his bleary eyes fixing on the screen.
And there she was.
Anabelle walked onto the stage, elegant and confident, her smile calm but bright. The audience applauded, cameras flashed, and the host shook her hand.
