Chapter 343

"Just stop talking. Honestly, if you just shut your mouth, no one would even notice you were there. So, shut it!" Isabelle scolded. She was fuming as she glared at both men with pure disdain. They were all the same to her. Neither one of them was good. It was no surprise they hung out together. Samuel slowly lit a cigarette. His fingers trembled ever so slightly as he did so. As the wind picked up, ash scattered everywhere. He narrowed his eyes to shield them against the breeze, but they still stung, watering slightly. Whether it was from the wind or something deeper, a tear silently rolled down his cheek. As Shelmaine's car disappeared from sight, Samuel felt like something inside him had been ripped away, leaving a hollow void. An overwhelming sense of unease crept in. He couldn't shake the feeling that he had just lost her forever. A year suddenly felt like an eternity. ... After leaving, Shelmaine wiped her entire social media presence clean. She no longer had any social media