Her stance was unwavering. “I don’t believe in having your cake and eating it too.”
She pointed toward the door. “Make them leave-either they go, or I do!”
Elena had been watching this drama unfold with perfect composure. Now she released Caelan’s arm and stepped forward.
“I think you’re misunderstanding something.” Her voice carried calm authority. “My relationship with Caelan began after he and Sable ended their engagement.”
“So this isn’t what you’d call cheating.”
“Shut up!” Scarlett’s hand sliced through the air in a harsh stop gesture.
Her voice turned razor-sharp. ‘In my book, you’re still a homewrecker!”
Peter rushed to position himself between Scarlett and Elena, hands waving frantically. “This is all a misunderstanding!”
He turned toward Caelan, desperation clear in his eyes. “Right, Caelan?”
Peter’s mouth opened as he teetered on the edge of revelation. ‘Actually, the truth is-
Leon straightened slightly, recognition dawning on his features. His lips parted as the same realization hit him.
But Caelan’s eyes turned predatory, locking onto Peter with falcon-like intensity. A subtle but unmistakable shake of his head.
Damn it, Peter almost spilled everything.
Scarlett’s too straightforward-she could never keep a secret.
If she knew the truth, Sable would find out about everything I’ve done to protect her.
Peter caught Caelan’s warning look and understood immediately. His mouth opened and closed soundlessly before he finally shut it, helpless sympathy flooding his eyes.
That’s when the door opened again.
Sable appeared in the entrance wearing simple jeans and a soft sweater, carrying a bag of snacks. Her face still held traces of anticipation for the gathering.
The smile evaporated from her face the instant she saw the scene before her.
Her gaze traveled from Scarlett’s furious expression to Peter’s uncomfortable stance, finally landing on Caelan and Elena.
The bag slipped from her fingers and hit the floor with a soft thud.
Elena immediately reclaimed Caelan’s arm. A brilliant smile spread across her face.
“Hello, you must be Sable. Her voice was sugar-sweet. “I’m Elena, Caelan’s girlfriend. Sorry about the other day when Caelan was in the shower-that’s why I answered his phone.”
She extended one hand toward Sable, the gesture graceful and confident.
Sable stared at the offered hand. Her own felt weighted with lead, impossible to lift in response.
She managed to force her mouth into a rigid smile, but her hand remained frozen at her side.
Caelan’s throat worked convulsively, as if something were lodged there. His fists clenched tight at his sides.
The sight of Sable’s pain was like a knife twisting in his chest. He wanted to step forward, to explain everything, but his feet might as well have been nailed to the floor.
He forced his expression back to cold indifference.
Scarlett had seen enough of Sable’s suffering. She charged forward and slapped Elena’s extended hand down hard.
“Don’t touch her!”
She positioned herself like a mother wolf protecting her cub, blocking Sable from view.
“Take your lovey-dovey act somewhere else!” Her finger jabbed toward the door. “You’re not welcome here!”
She whirled on Caelan, disappointment burning in her eyes. “Do you have any shame left?”
Leon jumped up and grabbed Scarlett’s arm gently. “Scarlett, calm down…”
He tried to guide her back to the sofa. “Come sit for a minute.”
Elena’s reaction to being slapped was not anger but amusement. She laughed lightly and smoothed her hair back into place,
Her hand traced up Caelan’s chest as she tilted her face toward his. ‘Caely, your friends don’t seem to welcome me.”
She rose on her tiptoes, lips nearly brushing his jaw. Should we go to my place instead?”
Her voice carried deliberately. We could have some real alone time.
Tears welled in Sables eyes as she looked directly into Carlen’s face. Cavlan.. you have your reasons, right?
The tears finally spilled over. Dont do this to me, Carlan. This is too painful
Her hand pressed against her chest as if her heart were being torn apart. Her voice cracked. You unce promised you’d never leave me. Have you forgotten?
Watching Sable’s tears, Caelan felt like someone was squeezing his heart in an iron fist.
Sable’s despair was destroying every bit of his resolve and sanity.
Then his mouth curved into a smile devoid of any warmth. Sable, we’re both adults now
His tone dripped with mockery. “You still believe those childish promises?
The final blow. “Stop making these pointless scenes. Let’s part with some dignity.”
Sable’s face drained of all color, becoming paper-white. Her body began to sway slightly.
Tears streamed down her cheeks like broken pearls.
Her lips trembled violently as she tried to speak but no sound emerged. Only a barely audible whimper escaped from deep in her throat.
Scarlett rushed to Sable’s side and wrapped her in a fierce embrace. She maneuvered them so Sable’s back was to Caelan and Elena, breaking their line of sight.
Looking up at the pair, Scarlett mouthed two words with perfect clarity: “Fuck off.”
Caelan took Elena’s hand and led her out of the cabin.
Caelan’s POV
The moment the cabin door closed behind us, I dropped Elena’s hand. The cool night air hit my face, but it did nothing to ease the tightness in my chest.
I strode toward my black sports car, spine rigid, every muscle in my body broadcasting a clear message: don t follow me, don’t talk to me, don’t even breathe in my direction.
The sound of Elena’s hurried footsteps on gravel told me she was ignoring that message entirely.
“Oh my God, we should win Oscars for that performance!” Elena panted, jogging to catch up with my long strides. I almost started believing my own act. Did you see how Scarlett’s face went from confusion to pure homicidal rage in like three seconds.”
I kept walking my jaw set like granite.
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I stopped walking.
Elena, not expecting the sudden halt, crashed directly into my back. She stumbled backward, hands flying to her nose.
“Ow! What the hell, Caelan? Are you trying to give me a concussion?”
I turned slowly, and the look in my eyes made Elena take an instinctive step back.
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