---- Bryson dropped beside her, shaking. He'd just killed the girl he swore he loved most. Heart pounding, brain short-circuiting-one name kept crashing through. Kayla. "T did it all for Kayla. I did it all for Kayla." He bolted, sprinting like a man possessed, screaming into the night. "Kayla, I got revenge for you! I avenged you!" sek The estate guards didn't even flinch when they saw Bryson. No way were they letting that wreck through. Robin tried to stop me, but I shook her off. I met him at the door. One last time. "Kayla." He dropped to his knees the second he saw me, ---- crawling like if he blinked, I'd disappear. "Bryson." I smiled and lifted my shirt, letting the scar speak for itself. "I used to be the Eastwood heiress. My parents adored me. My siblings had my back. Then you showed up and wrecked everything. "You're disgusting. A coward. You claimed to love Lily, but instead of doing the work to save her, you went straight for the scummiest shortcut. That's who you are-trash from the start. You don't deserve love. "And just so we're clear-I'm never forgiving you. Ever. I hope you rot with that guilt, every day, for the rest of your miserable life." Bryson shook all over, lips quivering, then crumpled to the ground in tears. "Tt wasn't like that... Lily tricked me. That's why I took your kidney. I know I messed up. If it helps, I'll give mine back." He yanked a knife from his jacket and stabbed himself. In his twisted head, that was enough to make things ---- right. But cops had the place locked down. He was arrested on the spot-kidnapping, illegal surgery, attempted murder. Game over. aad Later, Robin asked why I didn't let him go through with it. I watched the judge hand down his sentence and traced my scar. "Because that was for him, not me. He wanted to feel better. But why should he get peace? I want him to remember me every night. I want him to feel the weight of what he did. Forever. Even in the grave." Wiping someone out? Easy. But for Bryson, death would've been a mercy. Robin ran her fingers through my hair. Bryson didn't get the death penalty. ---- Lily's parents took the payout and backed off. I even wrote a letter forgiving him. Because this was my game now. And Bryson didn't get to call game over. Robin got it. When he got out, they slowly broke him down. He didn't fight back. The big-shot CEO ended up drifting through Seaport like a ghost, chasing a glimpse of me. But by then, I was holding my kid's hand, smiling, and I never once looked back. Title: ReelTalk EP11-From Memory Lane to Fast Lanes Author: CrushReel Genre: Romance Status: ongoing Embark on an exhilarating journey alongside Luke Charles Stafford as he navigates from the heartland of the Midwest to the glitzy realm of Hollywood in "ReelTalk EP11-From Memory Lane to Fast Lanes" by CrushReel. This ongoing romantic tale delves into the intertwined lives of characters amidst contrasting backdrops, promising a narrative rich in depth and emotion. Within this captivating episode, Luke's transition from a quaint Midwestern setting to the bustling streets of Hollywood unveils layers of personal growth and unforeseen encounters. As he grapples with newfound challenges and connections, themes of love, ambition, and self-discovery intertwine to create a tapestry of emotions that resonate with readers on a profound level. "ReelTalk EP11-From Memory Lane to Fast Lanes" stands out through its nuanced portrayal of relationships and the pursuit of dreams against a backdrop of contrasting landscapes. CrushReel's expertise in crafting authentic characters and evocative settings ensures a reading experience that transcends traditional romance narratives. Immerse yourself in this spellbinding story, available to read at CrushReel, and witness firsthand the magnetic pull of fate as it weaves its intricate web through the lives of Luke and those around him. Experience the magic of "ReelTalk EP11-From Memory Lane to Fast Lanes" as it unfolds online at CrushReel, inviting you to explore the depths of love and ambition in a world where paths cross and destinies collide.