Old Mr. Blake nodded slowly. "You always see the bigger picture, my dear. Having you by my side... this life has been worth it."
Old Mrs. Blake smiled warmly. They had weathered countless storms together over their lifetime; surviving this long hadn't been easy.
The tragedies of the past were no longer the suffocating knots in their hearts they once were.
With time, perspective shifted, and true priorities became clear. The petty grievances simply didn't matter anymore.
They had even reached a point where they could casually discuss Debbie Harris without flinching.
By the time Sebastian returned to his suburban villa, it was the dead of night.
He checked on Noah, adjusted the boy's blankets, and went back to his own bedroom.
Even after showering and getting ready for bed, he wasn't remotely tired.
It was probably from downing too much coffee during his late-night strategy meeting.
He recalled Lester bringing him three separate cups, and he had drained every single one.
Insomnia was inevitable tonight.
Grabbing his phone, he mindlessly scrolled through the trending topics centered around him.
#How Much Can a Bad Marriage Destroy a Woman? Just Look at the Blake Group's CEO's Wife.#
#Depression, Cancer, Suicidal Thoughts: A Toxic Marriage is a Graveyard.#
Sebastian scowled. The hashtags Bella bought practically branded him as a murderer.
This was absurd!
Sabrina had put on an Oscar-worthy performance weeping outside the operating room. The old mistress truly was a master of the tearful victim act.
Sebastian had never met anyone more skilled at playing that specific card.
No wonder Martin Mercer had been hopelessly trapped in her web.

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