Chapter 54
“Mr. Zachuin, we’ve got news about Ms. Sallon
n’s voice came through the phone, sounding both urgent and relieved.
where is she? Wien demanded, his voice fight with anxiety.
“We tracked her down. She flew to Lariston the day she was discharged from the hospital. From there, she took a bus to Longfield. We’ve even found her current address. I’ll send it to you tight away. “
ilaton?” Wien frowned, his mind racing. Clara had never mentioned
arra. Was she really trying to get as far away from him as possible?
besitated briefly betere contiming, his tone cautious. “Actually, she signed up for a voluntary teaching program in the mountains about two weeks ago. She was accepted to Mombay Elementary School in Longfield. That’s why she went to Larkston – to report for the position.” Wiendusze, stunned into diencr.
He had never imagined Clara would make such a drastic decision, let alone signup for a voluntary teaching program without telling anyone. And Katrina must have known about it all along. Had she agreed to this?
Anundamilia wave of
Temotion washed over his for a moment – something between regret and realization.
was an
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In his mind clara had always been the little girl who followed him around, needing his protection. But now, for the first time, he saw her for what she truly v independent adult, capable at making her own decisions and chanting her own courie
The thought stung: She didn’t need him anymore.
Pressing his fingers to his temple, Wien forced himself to focus. “Book me the earliest fight backlone and then to Larkston, Make it as fast as possible,” “Yes, Mr. Zachman,” Liam replied, immediately springing into action.
Shea trailed off, his gaze steady on Wren’s pale face. He sighed and gave Wren’s shoulder a thu dausgh 171 be waiting to hear you’ve hyungla her back home.”
With thar, Shea stood waving as he walked away Safe travels, Wir
sthe crowd, Shea’s words echoing in his mind. His fists clenched at his slibes. He knew Clara Better than anyone better than the knew herself, sometimes. And flat kauwledge made the stakes even higher.
esterified that this time, she might truly look back
After checking in his bags and picking up his boarding pas, We sat in the VIP lounge, waiting for the boarding call. Exhaustion finally overtook him, and he
diramed at Clara again, but this tier, there was no warmth, no shared laughter, only her cold, retreating figure, walking away from him without
apprated into the distance.
Here is pleit had ordy been about. There were still justes before his fight.
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