ROSALINE

My heart sank as I saw Scarlett's name flashing on Gerald's phone screen. While I didn't want to pry into his personal matters, the recent discovery of Scarlett's scarf in his car and Gerald's somewhat dismissive response had left me feeling uneasy. I couldn't shake off the feeling that something was amiss.

Something was wrong, either on Gerald's part or Scarlett's. I could just feel it, or maybe this was just jealousy.

My mind raced with doubts and questions as Gerald answered the call. Scarlett's voice buzzed through the air, urgent and worried.

I tried not to eavesdrop, but the fragments of conversation I caught heightened my unease. Something...