The Road to Rebirth Her Fresh Start and His Late Sorrow novel Chapter 6

In the hotel parking lot, Nancy spotted Cyrus emerging from his car, barely getting his footing.

“Cyrus!”

Donned in a cheeky French maid costume, Hayley lunged at him, her legs wrapping tightly around Cyrus' lean waist.

And that wasn't all. Hayley boldly grabbed Cyrus’ hand and slid it under her short hemline.

“How do you like it, Cyrus?”

Cyrus’ Adam's apple bobbed visibly, his eyes betraying an undeniable desire. “You little tease.”

“Do you like it?” Hayley cooed, her eyes sultry slits, “If you don’t, I can change.”

“Would I be here if I didn’t?” Cyrus chuckled darkly, his voice low and teasing.

Hayley responded with a kiss, the corner of her mouth curling up in a seductive smile. “So, how about a little fun in the car?”

Cyrus raised an eyebrow, a playful smirk on his face as he gazed at Hayley.

With a shy laugh from Hayley, unable to restrain himself, Cyrus scooped her up and dived into the car with her. The car door slammed shut, and soon, the vehicle began rocking violently.

Witnessing that, Nancy felt a sting in her eyes, thinking she had cried out all her tears the night before, only to realize seeing them still hurt.

She still remembered the first time she rejected Cyrus.

Undeterred, Cyrus had said, “Nancy, you can reject me, but I’ll spend my lifetime proving how much I love you! There’s no room in my eyes for another woman but you.”

Nancy laughed then, but it was uglier than crying, the pain as sharp as the shock of seeing a photo of Cyrus on a brilliantly clear day.

So, Cyrus had this urgent side to him.

Seeing Nancy silent, the driver said sympathetically, "Miss, there's no man out there who doesn’t stray. My husband... well, but we have kids. When I look at their faces, I just can’t bring myself to talk about divorce. Maybe you should let it go."

By the end, the driver was in tears.

“Let it go? Why should I?” Nancy took a deep breath, her lips trembling as she spoke, but her expression was firmer than ever. “I will never settle. I don’t want a man so filthy.”

Looking at the uncontrollable rage on Cyrus’ face, Nancy winced in pain. “Cyrus, let go.”

“I won’t let go. You know the Only You represented my heart, yet you sold it with our wedding ring! You’re too much!”

Cyrus’ handsome features twisted in an indescribable distortion, a profound unease engulfing him. “Nancy, why are you so cruel to me? I told you I was busy with work. What more do you want from me?!”

When facing the ghastly Cyrus, Nancy’s suppressed fury surged.

Who was being cruel here? Was it work, or was Cyrus too busy with Hayley?

Nancy was about to confront him when suddenly her phone vibrated on the bed.

Interrupted, Nancy instantly cooled down while Cyrus turned to look.

“Nancy, who’s that?”

Nancy glanced over, her heart skipping a beat at the sight. It was the official who handled her identity cancellation!