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Chapter_78
The three children walked home together, the curious glances they cast toward the Rolls-Royce still lingering in their minds. Mia, Nathan, and Noah weren’t entirely sure why their mother had gotten into such a fancy car, but they each felt the weight of responsibility as the older sibling and kept the thoughts to themselves. They chatted lightly as they made their way through the quiet neighborhood, eager to get home.
Meanwhile, in the Rolls-Royce, Sadie sat in the back seat, her thoughts still preoccupied with everything that had happened recently. The confrontation with Kathleen had stirred something in her—a determination she hadn’t fully realized she still had. Her resolve was stronger than ever. She wouldn’t let anyone threaten her or her children again. She had already sacrificed so much, and she was prepared to fight for what was rightfully hers.
As the car glided through the streets, Dahlia glanced at Sadie through the rearview mirror. “Miss Roth, are you feeling alright today?”
Sadie didn’t immediately respond. She stared out the window, watching the scenery pass by, her mind racing. Finally, she spoke, her voice steady but with a certain tension beneath the surface. “I’m fine. Just… tired of all the drama. I want to focus on the kids and make sure they’re happy.”
Dahlia nodded, understanding the weight behind those words. “Mr. Clemens said to ensure you’re comfortable and well taken care of. He doesn’t want you to worry about anything else right now.”
Sadie sighed softly, leaning back in her seat. “He’s too kind. I don’t deserve it, but I appreciate it. I just need everything to settle down.”
Dahlia gave her a reassuring smile. “Everything will be fine, Miss Roth. Just take it one step at a time.”
The car drove on, and the distant hum of the engine filled the silence. Sadie’s thoughts drifted to the money she had received from Male escort earlier. The sudden windfall was a relief, but it also brought complications. She couldn’t ignore the growing concerns about the news that Kathleen and Leah were spreading. Her children, the people she loved, they were all at risk.
As they neared the destination, Sadie’s heart rate quickened. She knew that whatever happened next would be crucial. The plan she had in her mind was taking shape, and it would require strength and determination to carry it through. No more running. No more hiding. It was time to face everything head-on.
The car pulled to a stop, and Dahlia turned to her. “We’re here.”
Sadie gave a small nod and stepped out of the car, feeling a new sense of purpose surge through her. She wasn’t just a victim anymore. She had the power to change her own fate.
Inside the building, she was led to a quiet, private room where Clemens awaited her. His presence was commanding yet calm, a stark contrast to the chaos swirling in her life. He greeted her with a polite nod, his face unreadable.
“Miss Roth,” he said, his voice smooth and authoritative, “I trust you’re doing well?”
Sadie offered a tight smile. “I’m hanging in there. I just need to get things in order. I’ll handle what’s necessary.”
Clemens studied her for a moment before nodding. “You’re stronger than I thought. I’ll assist you however I can, but you should know that your future is in your hands. Take control now, or it will slip away.”
Sadie’s eyes locked onto his. “I’m taking control.”
With that, the stakes were clear. There was no turning back.
