Sienna:
I didn’t storm off.
I didn’t run.
I didn’t even slam the door.
I just walked. Calm. Collected. Coffee cup empty in my hand and heart heavier than I wanted to admit. My footsteps echoed down the hall, but I didn’t look back. Not once.
Because I already knew what I would’ve seen.
Lysandra.
On him.
And him… not pushing her away soon enough.
Yes, he did push her away. But him being in the office in the first place, approaching her in the first place…
The number of thoughts that played in my head were countless, and no matter how hard I wanted to deny them, to ignore the pain, I knew that I could not.
I don’t know what I expected. Maybe nothing. Maybe something. Maybe just the decency of him stepping back before I stepped in. But no, I had to see it, the desperation in her ey
