Reborn Without Sarah

Everyone at the party, celebrating the pinnacle of my architectural career, saw us as the perfect couple

up, revealing not just flirtatious texts, but explicit photos and mocking conversations between my

e touch between them became a dagger. I saw Alex meticulously undermining me, charming clients, systematically taking over not just m

like a brother, conspire so intricately against me? The architect in me, trained to see st

ouldn't just leave. They wouldn't find me. I would disappear completely, to die and be reborn as