Chapter 465 Billionaire's Lies

• Saben's touch on her shoulder was a gentle anchor amidst the turmoil of feelings raging within her. The stress of the night, the unplanned run-in with JM, and the old wound festering inside of her were all oppressive weights that crushed her. But Saben's words—plain, but genuine—had the soothing quality.
• Jenny breathed slowly, attempting to calm her nerves. She had no idea what had caused him to be so thoughtful, but finally, after hours, she felt like she could catch her breath. The stress she'd been holding on to seemed to lift, just a little.
• "Thank you," she whispered, her tone gentle, more fragile than she'd meant it to be. "I didn't think I'd survive the night without. you know, losing it."