The Returned Heiress Who Never Fit In novel Chapter 952

**TITLE: She Took 952**

**Chapter 952 A Collapsing Sky**

The phone rang, and Jane’s heart skipped a beat. It was her sister, Valery, calling.

“Hello? Where are you? I’ll come get you right now…” Jane began, her voice trailing off as she sensed the urgency in Valery’s tone.

“Jane! You won’t believe this! Sven cheated on me! He went into the Royal Global with another woman last night, and he hasn’t even come out yet! And guess what? That woman posted intimate photos of them on her social media! Someone sent me screenshots!” Valery’s voice was a mixture of disbelief and rage, crackling through the line like static electricity.

Sven. The name echoed in Jane’s mind, a name that once brought comfort and familiarity. He was someone they had grown up with, someone they had trusted. How could he betray Valery like this?

Jane was momentarily speechless, her thoughts swirling like a storm. The news hit her like a cold wave, sending chills down her spine. “What… what did you say? Send me your location, I’ll come get you right now. How could he do this to you? This is too much!”

Valery’s voice was a cacophony of emotions, her cries of despair reverberating through the receiver.

“I’m in Yalvaria!” Jane managed to gasp, her heart racing.

“What? Are you serious?” Valery’s disbelief was palpable.

“I can’t get back right now!” Jane’s breath quickened as the reality of the situation sank in. Sven cheated? How could he betray Valery like that?

“Is… is this some kind of misunderstanding?” Jane’s voice quivered, her mind struggling to process the betrayal.

Valery’s response was sharp, cutting through Jane’s hope like a knife. “One post on her social media at ten last night, and another one this morning! What kind of misunderstanding could this possibly be?”

Jane’s heart sank further as Valery continued. “The woman is practically naked, and there’s Sven, in bed with her, covered only by a blanket. You tell me, what kind of misunderstanding is this?”

A chill swept through Jane, colder than the biting air of the airport where she stood. She felt as if the very foundations of her world were crumbling beneath her feet.

“You’re in Yalvaria?” Valery’s voice broke through her thoughts.

“Yes, I… I came here the day before yesterday,” Jane replied, her voice barely a whisper, mechanical and hollow.

Valery was momentarily silent, grappling with the absurdity of the situation. “No, seriously, what kind of wedding are you two planning? The groom cheats the night before, and the bride is out of the country on the wedding day? What kind of marriage is this?”

Jane’s heart felt heavy. “I…”

“Why would you leave the country at a time like this?” Valery pressed, her voice rising in disbelief.

“It was a special situation! My boss’s girlfriend ran off again, and I…” Jane’s words stumbled out, but Valery’s incredulous gasp cut her off.

“Ran off again?” Valery echoed, her tone laced with sympathy. She knew Jane worked for Tempest, who had a reputation for turbulent relationships.

Valery felt a wave of compassion for her sister. When Tempest’s romantic life spiraled out of control, it seemed everyone around him was dragged into the chaos. Jane had lost track of how many times she had to step in to help him deal with his girlfriend’s antics.

But this? This was different.

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