Andrea stares at the photo until her vision blurs, until the pixels dissolve into meaningless shapes and colors. But no matter how long she looks, the image doesn't change: Kayden, leaning close to a beautiful blonde woman, his hand on her arm, both of them laughing like they share a secret the rest of the world isn't privy to.
The caption beneath reads: Hotel mogul Kayden Cole wastes no time moving on. Sources say he's been cozying up to venture capitalist Samantha Chen all week.
All week.
They've been separated for less than two weeks, and he's already—
"That's not what this looks like." Yeila's voice cuts through Andrea's spiraling thoughts. She's reading over Andrea's shoulder, her expression fierce. "Andrea, you know Kayden. He wouldn't—"
"Wouldn't he?" Andrea's voice comes out hollow. "He told me he needed space. He made me leave our apartment. He said we needed a month to figure out if we even wanted to be together. Maybe this is him figuring it out."
