#Chapter 287: A Long Road Ahead

Hannah It was late as I sat in my office, the glow from the lamp on my desk casting long shadows across the walls. My phone buzzed endlessly as I scrolled through the flood of reactions to Emily’s documentary finale. The footage of Marcus’s confession had seemingly gone viral overnight, sweeping through the internet like a wildfire. “‘Marcus got what he deserved,’” I read one comment out loud. “‘Hannah and Noah’s love story is like a fairytale—proving that true mates always find their way back to each other, no matter what evil villains do to keep them apart.’” Noah chuckled as he listened. “A fairytale with attempted murder, poisoning, and conspiracy?” he mused. “Sounds like a perfect bedtime story. Maybe we should tell it to Melody to help her sleep at night.” I smirked. “Maybe we’ll save that one for when she gets older.” Noah’s expression softened slightly, and he nodded, returning to the pile of paperwork he was sorting through on his desk. I sighed,