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Her marriage to Vincent had been so difficult to attain, yet in the end, she found herself utterly incapable of holding onto it. Now, even her only daughter seemed to be slipping further from her grasp with each passing day.\u00a0<\/p>\n
Dwelling on these painful truths sent a sharp, twisting ache through Scarlett\u2019s heart.\u00a0<\/p>\n
Before she could even process the wave of emotion, hot, silent tears were already streaming down her face, tracing paths of salt and sorrow.\u00a0<\/p>\n
How could her heart not feel utterly shattered?\u00a0<\/p>\n
After all, she had loved Vincent with every fiber of her being for so many long years.\u00a0<\/p>\n
When she arrived back at Theron Manor, her family was still awake, waiting for her in the living room. Scarlett sat with them for a short while, making quiet small talk, before finally excusing herself and heading upstairs to her room.\u00a0<\/p>\n
She was just about to begin her nightly routine when her phone rang. Glancing at the screen, she saw it was an unfamiliar number.\u00a0<\/p>\n
Despite her weariness, she answered. The voice on the other end was one she recognized immediately.\u00a0<\/p>\n
\u201cScarlett?\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n
Hearing Thomas\u2019 voice, Scarlett quickly composed herself. \u201cMr. Newman? Yes, it\u2019s me, Scarlett.\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n
Thomas sounded genuinely pleased. \u201cFinally, I got through to you! I was hoping to ask if you\u2019ve given any further thought to pursuing graduate studies?\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n
Scarlett hesitated. Her initial instinct was to politely decline, but after a moment of internal struggle, she decided to honor her true desires. \u201cYes,\u201d she affirmed, her voice gaining strength. \u201cI have been considering it.\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n
Thomas pressed further, a note of hope in his tone. \u201cHave you given any thought to applying for my doctoral program specifically?\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n
Scarlett replied honestly, \u201cMr. Newman, I would be honored to be your student. But I\u2019m concerned that I might not be a competitive candidate\u2026\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n
She was no longer a fresh-faced graduate. Compared to the new, bright-eyed students straight out of university, she felt she held no particular advantage.\u00a0<\/p>\n
Thomas chuckled warmly. \u201cIt\u2019s the intention that matters most. As long as you have the desire and the drive, there is always a chance. The entrance examination is in less than three months. Do you feel confident in your ability to prepare?\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n
Memories of her academic excellence during her undergraduate years, where she had graduated at the top of her class, flooded back to her. A spark of her old determination ignited within her. \u201cMr. Newman,\u201d she said, her voice firming with resolve, \u201cI am confident. I will give it my absolute best effort.\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n
Thomas sounded delighted. \u201cExcellent! I shall await your good news then. Consider a spot reserved for you.\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n
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Overwhelmed with gratitude, Scarlett managed, \u201cThank you so much, Mr. Newman.\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n
After ending the call, she realized her cheeks were once again wet with tears, but this time, they were tears. of hope and renewed purpose.\u00a0<\/p>\n
If it hadn\u2019t been for her decision to marry Vincent all those years ago, she would have pursued graduate studies immediately. She had chosen a different path, one she now deeply regretted.\u00a0<\/p>\n
Having solidified her decision to return to academia, Scarlett called Nolan.\u00a0<\/p>\n
\u201cNolan,\u201d she began, \u201cI\u2019ve made a decision. I\u2019m going to apply for graduate school.\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n
Nolan was both surprised and thrilled for her. \u201cScarlett, that\u2019s wonderful news! I\u2019m genuinely so happy for you.\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n
Scarlett sniffled, her voice thick with emotion but filled with newfound determination. \u201cI\u2019m going to study hard, Nolan. I\u2019m going to climb as high as I can. I want to be in a position to fight against all the unfairness life throws my way.\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n
Nolan\u2019s voice was gentle and reassuring. \u201cJust focus on being the best version of yourself, Scarlett. You are already an incredible person. You don\u2019t need to prove anything to anyone by fighting perceived injustices.\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n
Scarlett\u2019s nose tingled with emotion. \u201cThank you, Nolan. Truly.\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n
The next morning, Scarlett arrived at Ravenshade Villa early, long before Vanessa was awake.\u00a0<\/p>\n
She moved quietly through the familiar kitchen, preparing a nutritious breakfast for Vanessa.\u00a0<\/p>\n
Just as she was placing the final dish on the dining table, Lily\u2019s voice carried in from the entrance hall. \u201cGood morning, Mr. Stewart! Good morning, Ms. Monroe! You\u2019re back!\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n
Scarlett turned to look. Vincent and Sabrina walked into the main living area, both dressed in matching, high-end athletic wear. Sabrina\u2019s hair was pulled back in a sleek, high ponytail that accentuated her slim waist and revealed a hint of toned abdominal muscles. Vincent looked equally impressive, his workout shirt dark with sweat and clinging to a clearly defined, muscular torso.\u00a0<\/p>\n
They entered side-by-side, the very picture of a perfect, power couple-both immensely talented, strikingly attractive, and seemingly made for one another.\u00a0<\/p>\n
Vincent\u2019s eyes briefly met Scarlett\u2019s, but he offered no greeting. He made a move to head directly upstairs.\u00a0<\/p>\n
But Scarlett called out, stopping him in his tracks. \u201cVincent, I need to speak with you.\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n
His demeanor softened marginally. He paused and looked at her, his expression neutral. \u201cGo ahead.\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n
Sabrina remained standing close beside Vincent, reaching up with a towel to gently dab the sweat from his temple. Vincent didn\u2019t pull away from her touch; instead, a faint, almost imperceptible smile touched his lips as he glanced at her.\u00a0<\/p>\n
The morning sunlight poured through the open doorway, illuminating the two of them, making them appear almost dazzling in their shared radiance.\u00a0<\/p>\n
Scarlett walked directly up to Vincent, pointedly ignoring Sabrina\u2019s presence. She addressed him calmly.\u00a0<\/p>\n
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\u201cFrom now on, I will come here in the mornings to see to Vanessa\u2019s needs, but I will not be staying in the evenings. I have personal matters that require my attention.\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n
Her \u201cpersonal matters\u201d were, of course, her studies-intensive preparation for her graduate school and doctoral program entrance exams. She was determined to excel in the medical field, to reach the very pinnacle of her profession.\u00a0<\/p>\n
Vincent offered no objection to Scarlett\u2019s proposed arrangement. He simply stated, \u201cDo as you see fit. However, when Vanessa requires your presence, you will make yourself available.\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n
Scarlett hadn\u2019t expected him to agree so readily. \u201cUnderstood,\u201d she replied.\u00a0<\/p>\n
Vincent then turned his attention to Sabrina, his voice dropping to a more intimate tone. \u201cYou should go shower first. I\u2019ll join you shortly.\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n
Even without a trace of makeup, Sabrina\u2019s beauty was undeniable. A delicate blush colored her cheeks as she replied, \u201cAlright.\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n
Overhearing their brief, domestic exchange, Scarlett\u2019s mind involuntarily conjured unwelcome images.\u00a0<\/p>\n
Was Vincent planning to join Sabrina in the shower?\u00a0<\/p>\n
They had likely explored every form of intimacy together.\u00a0<\/p>\n
It was a stark contrast to her own rushed and perfunctory experiences with Vincent.\u00a0<\/p>\n
After leaving Ravenshade Villa, Scarlett proceeded directly to the hospital for her shift.\u00a0<\/p>\n
Once her duties were complete, she met Nolan for dinner as planned.\u00a0<\/p>\n
If she was serious about gaining admission to a top-tier graduate and doctoral program, she knew she would need Nolan\u2019s guidance and advice.\u00a0<\/p>\n
Nolan was in exceptionally high spirits. He enthusiastically ordered several of his favorite dishes. Seated across the small table from her, the two friends fell into easy, familiar conversation, their shared history and common goals creating a comfortable and supportive atmosphere\u00a0<\/p>\n
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