Chapter 20: Shattered Bonds
(Samantha's POV)
I sat at my vanity, carefully applying moonlight herb salve to the cut on my palm. The cooling sensation brought immediate relief, but did nothing for the ache in my chest.
Ethan hovered in the doorway, his reflection visible in my mirror.
"Let me help you," he offered, taking a step forward.
I met his eyes in the mirror. "I don't need your help. Not anymore."
His face fell, but I hardened my heart against the familiar pang of guilt. For too long, I'd prioritized his feelings over my own.
"Sam—"
"Don't call me that," I interrupted, setting the salve aside and rising from my seat.
I moved to my closet, selecting a midnight blue dress with subtle silver accents that I'd purchased during my last shopping trip with Hector. The fabr
