159: Stifling Life - Part 2

Clair and Noah walked in, their faces a mix of weariness and determination. "Hey," Clair greeted, offering a warm smile. "How are you holding up?"

"I'm fine," Anabella lied quickly, forcing a smile. "Just trying to get on with things."

Noah's sharp gaze lingered on her, and Anabella felt exposed, as if he could see straight through her facade. "You don't look fine," he said bluntly, crossing his arms.

"I am," she insisted, trying to sound more convincing. "Really. You two don't have to worry about me so much."

Clair stepped closer, placing a hand on Anabella's shoulder. "It's okay not to be okay," she said softly. "After everything that's happened, no one would blame you for needing time."

But Anabella shook her head, stepping back. "I can't fall apart now. I need to stay strong."