Goodbye Saintess. novel Chapter 24

The Unseen Kingdom That Followed Me Into Every Dream by Alyndra Meron Valeen 24 Summary Sebastian stormed out of his apartment, tense and determined, and quickly hailed a cab to Edge Inc. The streets were unusually quiet, and the ride was swift. Upon arrival, he spotted Morgan, who directed him toward Hera, who was sitting alone in her car in the dimly lit underground garage, flipping a lighter with a vacant, drunken expression. Sebastian confronted Hera, frustrated by her apparent recklessness and the false emergency call that had drawn him out in the middle of the night.

Despite his anger and exhaustion, Hera smiled triumphantly and claimed he had actually come to see her. She insisted she was genuinely drunk and pleaded for his care, clinging to him as he reminded her of their impending divorce and the presence of her old flame and his child in their home. Hera argued that they were still legally married until the papers were signed and that it wasn’t shameful to ask her husband for help, even if just for a short time. She also hinted at explaining the situation with Edmund and Bobby if Sebastian stayed the night.

However, Sebastian remained cold and distant, refusing to indulge her, suggesting she call a cab or have Edmund pick her up instead. When Sebastian tried to walk away, Hera blocked him and showed him messages from Edmund, proving that Edmund had repeatedly offered to pick her up, but she had refused every time. This revelation added complexity to the situation, highlighting Hera’s conflicted state and Sebastian’s growing detachment.

Continue Regular Chapter Reading Below The Unseen Kingdom That Followed Me Into Every Dream by Alyndra Meron Valeen 24 Summary Sebastian stormed out of his apartment, tense and determined, and quickly hailed a cab to Edge Inc. The streets were unusually quiet, and the ride was swift. Upon arrival, he spotted Morgan, who directed him toward Hera, who was sitting alone in her car in the dimly lit underground garage, flipping a lighter with a vacant, drunken expression.

Sebastian confronted Hera, frustrated by her apparent recklessness and the false emergency call that had drawn him out in the middle of the night. Despite his anger and exhaustion, Hera smiled triumphantly and claimed he had actually come to see her. She insisted she was genuinely drunk and pleaded for his care, clinging to him as he reminded her of their impending divorce and the presence of her old flame and his child in their home.

Hera argued that they were still legally married until the papers were signed and that it wasn’t shameful to ask her husband for help, even if just for a short time. She also hinted at explaining the situation with Edmund and Bobby if Sebastian stayed the night. However, Sebastian remained cold and distant, refusing to indulge her, suggesting she call a cab or have Edmund pick her up instead. When Sebastian tried to walk away, Hera blocked him and showed him messages from Edmund, proving that Edmund had repeatedly offered to pick her up, but she had refused every time.

This revelation added complexity to the situation, highlighting Hera’s conflicted state and Sebastian’s growing detachment. Continue Regular Chapter Reading Below “Unbelievable,” I muttered under my breath as I stormed out of the apartment, my steps quick and purposeful, as if I were rushing toward a blazing fire. The tension in my chest tightened with every stride. I flagged down a cab and instructed the driver to take me directly to Edge Inc. The streets were eerily quiet at this late hour, almost deserted.

Every traffic light seemed to turn green just as I approached, as if the universe itself was trying to give me a break. The ride was swift, and within twenty minutes, I pulled into the underground parking garage. From across the lot, I spotted Morgan waving frantically. “Mr. Grimwald, over here!” he called out. “On my way,” I replied, breaking into a jog toward him. As I neared, the sight I had dreaded came into focus. Hera sat alone in her car, idly flipping a lighter between her fingers like it was some kind of toy.

The dim lighting of the garage cast shadows across her face, highlighting the glassy, unfocused look in her eyes. “Hera, have you lost your mind? Open the door. Now.” I rapped sharply twice on the window, my voice low but edged with impatience. I was running out of tolerance. She glanced up, those drunken eyes meeting mine. When she saw me, the lighter slipped from her fingers, and she quickly unlocked the door. Just as I reached for the handle, Morgan’s voice came from behind me. “Looks like Ms. Bishop’s safe now. I’m heading out, Mr. Grimwald.