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    Sadie didn’t move right away. She sat frozen, her eyes fixed on the iron gate.


    Once, Nigel had always weed her with a warm smile. Now, that warmth was gone.


    Swallowing the ache in her chest, she forced herself out of the car.


    The moment she stepped onto the courtyard, her gazended on Isabel. She stood among the servants, issuing orders as they loaded things into the waiting cars.


    They were leaving.


    The moment Isabelid eyes on Sadie, her expression darkened, disdain shing in her gaze.


    “What are you doing here?” Her voice was cold, sharp enough to cut through stone.


    “Isabel—” Sadie barely managed to choke out the word, her voice quivering with emotion. Her fists trembled at her sides as she stepped forward, desperation propelling her.


    She nearly dropped to her knees, ready to beg—to plead for a chance to go to Zupren and care for Noah.


    But Isabel was quicker. Anticipating her move, she seized Sadie’s arm before she could kneel and shoved her back with unyielding force.


    “Don’t bother.”


    A tense pause followed before Isabel’s lips curled into a bitter sneer. “Now you remember Noah? Haven’t you been having a good time with Alex all this time?”


    “1 wasn’t—” Sadie tried to exin, frantic, but Isabel cut her off with a scornful re.


    “‘Enough, Sadie. Do you think I’m as naive as Noah? I won’t fall for your act!”


    Then, without hesitation, she barked an order. “Someone, get her out of here!”


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    Themand sent servants rushing forward. Without mercy, they surrounded Sadie, hands gripping her arms, shoving her back.


    “‘Let me go!” Sadie thrashed against their hold, her voice raw with anguish. “‘Isabel, please—please let me go to Zupren! Let me take care of Noah—I’m begging you!”


    Her cries were hoarse, desperate.


    But Isabel didn’t flinch. Her gaze remained cold. She was unmoved by Sadie’s suffering. She didn’t spare Sadie another nce. Without hesitation, she turned back to the servants, issuing orders with cold detachment.


    “Hurry up. Get everything on the cars—we’re leaving now.”


    The servants moved swiftly, while Sadie was manhandled out of Wall Manor.


    Rough hands shoved her past the threshold, and the heavy iron gate groaned as it swung shut behind her. Her legs gave out. She copsed onto the cold pavement, despair sinking its ws deep into her chest. Was this truly the end for her and Noah?


    Samuel rushed forward, catching her trembling body before she couldpletely fall apart. His voice was gentle,ced with concern. “Are you alright?”


    Sadie didn’t answer. She only nodded her head, her empty gaze fixed on nothing.


    Samuel sighed. The wind carried the scent of impending rain, thick and heavy in the air. “It’s about to storm any minute now. Let me take you back to Myrtlewood Estate.”


    She offered no resistance, no words—just silent surrender as he helped her into the car.


    Myrtlewood Estate.


    Everything was the same. The familiar walls, the furniture she once shared with Noah, the echoes of their life together—yet now, it all felt hollow.


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