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Divorce Reboot: Finding My Perfect Man

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Chapter 473

Matthew, already aware of the history between the two, simply left without another word.

Vivian turned to Zachary, her expression soft and innocent. "Zachary, it seems Miss Sanders has some

misunderstandings about me."

"Zachary!" Sarah's voice was sharp, filled with urgency. "Tina's death is connected to her. I've found the

evidence!" Her eyes shone with determination.

Vivian's gentle expression faltered, her eyes darkening with irritation. "Zachary, her so-called 'evidence' means

nothing. She's making things up just to frme."

Zachary remained silent, his sharp gaze moving between the two women. His hands clenched slightly, but he

said nothing.

Sarah looked at him, disappointment flickering in her eyes before she turned back to Vivian.

"Vivian, did you push her?" she demanded.

Vivian shrugged. "No."

Then, in a sudden move, she leaned in close, whispering in Sarah's ear.

"| followed her up to the rooftop that day. We had an agreement. But at the last moment, she changed her mind.

I had no choice—she wouldn't listen to reason. So | had to take matters into my own hands."

Sarah's eyes widened in shock, her lips parting in disbelief.

"It was you..." she whispered.

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"Why? How could you be so cruel?"

"Cruel?" Vivian chuckled. "You think that was cruel? You have no idea what real cruelty is."

She glanced at her assistant, who was waiting impatiently by the car. "But | don't have tfor this."

Turning, she strode toward her vehicle, completely unbothered.

"You're not leaving! We're not done talking!" Sarah tried to stop her, her voice shaking with rage.

But Vivian simply waved her off and got into the car.

Just as Sarah moved to chase after her, Zachary blocked her path.

Anyone else, and she wouldn't have been so stunned.

But he was the one stopping her.

"Why?" she asked, her voice barely above a whisper.

Behind them, the car door slammed shut. The roar of the engine filled the air.

Sarah clenched her fists, her entire body trembling with emotion.

"She left," Zachary said simply.

"Yes, because of you! You let her go!" Sarah's voice cracked with frustration. Her red-rimmed eyes glared at him.

"Tellwhy, Zachary! You heard her! She admitted it! She killed Tina! She pushed her off the rooftop! And you

you let her walk away!"

Zachary stood firm, his arms blocking her path like an immovable wall.

"There's no evidence," he said, his voice steady.

Sarah stared at him in disbelief. "I saw her! Do you know what it's like to watch someone die in front of you?

Have you ever experienced that? Have you seen a mother collapse in grief, only days after losing her daughter?

And you let the murderer go, Zachary! Why? Is that why you chere? To stop me?"

Zachary's gaze darkened. His jaw tightened as he spoke, his voice lower than before.

"I have," he said. "I saw it with my own eyes."

Sarah's furious gaze met his, but before she could respond, he continued.

"My mother. | watched her die."

At the cemetery, Zachary stood before a tombstone.

The woman's face engraved into the stone was strikingly beautiful.

Beneath it, the words read: In Loving Memory of Rudy White, A Devoted Mother.

Fresh roses and carnations lay at the base of the grave.

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Sarah stood a few steps away, watching in silence.

Suddenly, everything about him—the way he carried himself, the weight in his gaze-felt different.

He had watched his mother die in front of him.

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The mask of strength slipped, revealing for just a moment-a wounded soul beneath.