“Enough, Adrian! Don’t follow me anymore!”

Deviana’s voice cracked, sharp and piercing in the empty design studio corridor. Her hands trembled as she yanked her bag free from Adrian’s grip.

“Just listen to me first, Dev—”

“I’ve heard enough of your excuses! It’s always the same. You say you were trapped, you say it wasn’t intentional, you say I should believe you. But every time, all I see is you with another woman!”

Deviana stopped in front of the exit door, her whole body shaking with rage and heartbreak. Adrian stood a few steps behind, his face etched with guilt.

“Dev, I swear, I never betrayed you. Leviana… she manipulated...