Chapter 77

Emma's head throbbed relentlessly, despite the painkillers she had taken. With each pulsating ache, her frustration and disappointment grew. She mustered the strength to drag herself onto the bed, collapsing onto the soft surface, desperate for relief.

The absence of Kylian during her time of need only intensified her anguish. Clutching her head with trembling hands, she felt the pain sharpen, as if mocking her. Where was he when she needed his support the most? Wasn't he supposed to be her partner, her rock?

She couldn't shake off the bitter realization that Kylian's devotion was reserved for Chloe. He would be furious when he discovered the state of his Bentley, left damaged in the compound. Emma had taken it for a joyride around town, struggling to maneuver a vehicle she had yet to master. And to compound her foolishness, she had even live-streamed the entire reckless escapade.

Tossing aside the towel that had provided little relief, Emma confronted the harsh truth. Waiting for Kyl