A figure she recognized stood in the hallway.

Lance’s intense stare settled on Bettie, tracking her every move.

Bettie withdrew her sight and walked around Lance as if nothing had happened and walked forward.

As she moved past him, Lance’s hand swiftly caught her wrist, bitterness evident in his eyes. “Bettie.”

Bradley was the reason again.

Seeing her talk and Laugh with Bradley made his heart ache in a way he couldn’t put into words. It was Like being submerged in seawater, a mix of bitterness and saltiness overwhelming him.

Like an outsider

calmly, “Let’s talk Later when

swamped with work

for a moment, Lance released her, murmuring, “Carry on

sought Bettie backstage, only to find

fists tightened as he wordlessly

gestured towards Bradley, now performing on stage.

expression, Lance gave a

at Bradley up and down, touched his

a similarity

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