Chapter 88
Fractured Truths
(Esha’s POV)
The next morning, I found myself pacing the living room, unable to sit still. I hadn’t slept much, my thoughts consumed by the questions that had plagued me for two years. Andy had promised answers today, and while a part of me doubted he would tell me the full truth, another part of me felt relieved. At least he wasn’t running again.
I glanced at the clock for the tenth time in as many minutes. Arya was on the floor nearby, playing with her toys, her giggles occasionally breaking through the tense silence. Seeing her so carefree was a balm to my nerves.
Soon, the sound of tires crunching on the gravel drive reached my ears. My heart jumped into my throat as I walked to the window. Sure enough, Andy’s car pulled up, and a moment later, he stepp
