He Never Loved Me Until the Day I Finally Left Him novel Chapter 868

After her daughter was harmed, Helena deliberately rammed her car into Janetta.

In that moment, she was likely so swallowed by grief that she wanted them both to burn.

She had abandoned all hope of survival.

Realizing this, a terrifying stillness settled over Sebastian.

And he knew full well that this was likely just the tip of the iceberg.

The car finally pulled up to the hotel.

He stepped out, his face like thunder.

He headed straight to the penthouse suite.

Several times, he stared down at his phone, desperately wanting to call her.

But ultimately, he forced the urge down and didn't make the call.

She had cut him out completely.

Yet he was the one refusing to let go.

The power dynamic had entirely flipped.

He lowered his eyes, standing silently in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows.

Outside, the dazzling night view of Victoria Harbour stretched endlessly.

He stood there like a statue.

Less than an hour later, Janetta hurriedly arrived at the hotel.

When she got the message that he wanted to see her, a surge of triumph washed over her.

Her immediate instinct was to tip off the paparazzi to photograph her going to meet him.

She desperately needed the PR spin to prove their marriage was perfectly fine.

It was the only way to salvage her crumbling career.

After all, she had absolutely no intention of leaving the entertainment industry.

It was the easiest way to rake in cash.

Yet, on the ride over, a knot of unease tightened in her stomach.

She couldn't explain it; it was a vague, gnawing sense of panic.

Because of it, she remained unusually quiet during the drive.

When her car pulled up to the hotel.

The reporters swarmed her immediately. "Mrs. Hayes, are you here to see Mr. Hayes?"

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