Chapter 11 A Fresh Start

• Sarah let out a muffled gasp, her breath uneven as his words sank in. Her fingers trembled at her sides, her mind refusing to process what she had just heard. This was supposed to be a good moment—especially after everything that had just happened between her and Vincent. But now, she could barely feel anything.
• “Oh my God,” she whispered. Her voice was low, almost inaudible, but the emotion behind it was deafening.
• Then came the tears—uncontrollable and heavy. The kind that had been bottled up for too long. She barely had time to think before Vincent was there, wrapping his arms around her and pulling her into his chest.