Chapter 103

As Rosette carefully packed her things, the room witnessed her silent inner struggle. Each item in her suitcase seemed to carry the weight of unspoken emotions she had kept in her chest. The decision to leave hung in the air like an approaching storm.

A cab pulled up outside, its engine humming with the city's rhythm. Rosette put her suitcase in the trunk with a determined yet thoughtful demeanor. The driver, waiting for instructions, turned to her and asked for the destination. With a resolute nod, she said, "airport," signaling the start of her journey away from the turbulent echoes of the past.

As the taxi blended into the city lights, Rosette's phone buzzed persistently, revealing Khein's name on the screen. A moment of hesitation lingered before she answered. Khein's urgent voice echoed into the confined space of the cab. "Where are you, Rosette? We need to talk."

In the dimly lit taxi, Rosette's expression stayed stoic, her determination unwavering. "I'm leaving, Khein. There's