Wendy took the opportunity to lean into Xavier’s arms, her voice trembling with tears.

“I’m sorry, Xavier. I don’t know what I did to upset Starla. She really seems to hate me.

“I only wanted to check on her since she was still awake so late at night. But the moment she saw me, she got angry. She called me a manipulative vixen trying to seduce you and even pushed me. Look—my wrist is swollen.”

As she spoke, tears rolled down her face, making her look as if she had suffered a great injustice.

“That’s not true!”

Starla blurted out, her voice rising. “She was the one who disrespected my parents first! She even called me an orphan and the daughter of an arsonist!”

She turned to Xavier, desperate for even the smallest bit of trust from him.

But Wendy only widened her eyes innocently. “How could I say something like that?

“I’ve volunteered at orphanages for years, helping so many poor children who don’t have parents. Why would I ever say something so cruel?”

Starla opened her mouth to argue, but Xavier’s expression had already darkened.

He stepped in front of Wendy protectively, his gaze cold as he looked at Starla.

“Starla, what’s happened to you?

“Wendy has always been kind and respectful. Why would she do what you’re accusing her of?

“You’re jealous, you lash out, and now you’re making false accusations. Where’s the respect and decency I taught you?”

Starla felt like her throat was stuffed with cotton. She couldn’t get a single word out.

With just a few sentences, Xavier had already condemned her as guilty.

No matter how much she tried to explain, he would only see it as nonsense.

The emotions burning inside her were instantly extinguished, leaving behind nothing but cold emptiness.

She let out a bitter smile. “So that’s what you think of me?

“Fine. Believe whatever you want.”

Lowering her head, she brushed past them and tried to leave.

But before she could take another step, Xavier grabbed her arm.

“You think you can just walk away after what you’ve done? Apologize to Wendy.”

Starla met his gaze, her eyes filled with quiet defiance.

She didn’t care if Xavier misunderstood her. She didn’t care if Wendy looked down on her.

But when it came to her parents, she would never back down.

Xavier’s eyes went cold. “So you’re refusing? Starla, looks like you’ve really grown bold.

“Mrs. Lucas!” His voice was sharp as he called for the housekeeper. “Move all of her things to the guest room. She can move back when she finally learns some respect.

“Until then, no one is allowed to let her set foot on the second floor.”

Starla watched as her things were carried one by one into a tiny room near the laundry area.

She let out a quiet, self-deprecating laugh.

She should have realized it sooner.

She was no longer special in this house.

Not only that, but Xavier wouldn’t even let her sit at the same table as them during meals.

Without looking up, he said flatly, “When you learn to respect your elders, you can eat with us again.”

Starla didn’t argue. She simply picked up her blanket and turned back toward her room.

As she made her bed, she thought to herself, “It doesn’t matter if Xavier hates me. I’ll be gone soon anyway. Once I disappear, he won’t even feel anything. “

At that moment, her phone rang. It was Professor Zimmer.

“Starla, all the preliminary work is complete. The earliest we can proceed with the cryopreservation procedure is in a week. When do you want to schedule it?”

She glanced at the calendar. A week from now—July 9th.

The day she and Xavier first met.

The day he pulled her from the fire.

“Let’s do it on July 9th.” She spoke softly. “I’ve always liked that date.”

Professor Zimmer hesitated before saying, “There’s still a week left. You should take this time to say goodbye to your loved ones. Xavier cares about you a lot, If he finds out, he’ll definitely struggle to let you go.”

Starla stayed silent.

She had no idea how to say goodbye to Xavier.

Just the thought of leaving him forever made her heart ache.

“I… I fought with him. There’s no need for a goodbye.”

Xavier hated her. If he knew she was leaving, he would probably be relieved.

Professor Zimmer sighed on the other end. “Your uncle loves you. There’s no way he’s really mad at you.

“You must have done something to make him upset again. He’s been so good to you. Listen to me—go apologize and say goodbye properly. Don’t leave regrets behind.”

Starla hesitated.

The next afternoon, she asked the housekeeper to take her to Xavier’s study.

“What is it?”

Though Xavier had banned her from the second floor, when he saw her at the door, he didn’t get angry. He simply kept his head down, focused on his work.

“Uncle Xavier,” she nervously twisted her fingers. “I… I came to apologize.”

Xavier lifted his head and studied her. “Apologize to me?

“The one you should be apologizing to is Wendy.”

He called Wendy over and made her stand in front of Starla, his gaze locked on them both.

Apologize… to Wendy?

Starla shut her eyes briefly, thinking about Professor Zimmer’s words.

Swallowing her pride, she forced herself to say the words. “I’m sorry, Wendy.”

Her voice trembled with suppressed emotion, thick with unspoken grievances.

For some reason, Xavier couldn’t help but glance at her again.

How odd…

He frowned.

Why did seeing Starla like this make his chest tighten?

She was finally behaving, admitting her mistakes, and acting mature.

Shouldn’t he be pleased?

Yet, instead of relief, all he felt was discomfort.

Still, he kept his expression cold. “From now on, you need to show Wendy the respect she deserves. Understood?”

“Understood.” Starla’s voice was barely a whisper as she turned and hurried out of the study.

But just as she stepped away, she overheard voices from the slightly open door behind her.

“Xavier, Starla has always been reckless and stubborn. If she causes a scene at the wedding, wouldn’t that embarrass the Llyod family?”

Xavier didn’t respond right away, as if considering her words.

After a pause, Wendy continued, “Why don’t we send her abroad?

“If she’s in another country, she won’t see you anymore. That way, she can finally let go of those… inappropriate thoughts. Plus, she’ll be able to focus on her studies. What do you think?”

For a long moment, there was silence.

Then, Starla heard Xavier’s quiet response. “I’ll think about it.

“If she still refuses to behave, then we’ll do as you said.”

Her stomach clenched.

So there really wasn’t a single place left for her in this house.

Starla felt her heart sink, deeper and deeper, until it was completely lost at the bottom of the ocean.

Without a word, she turned and walked back to her room.

Starla made time to visit the lab.

Professor Zimmer told her that to prevent any disturbances during cryogenic preservation, the freezing chamber would be stored at the bottom of the ocean.

“You can choose any sea you like,” he said.

“Really?” Starla thought for a moment before replying, “I want my chamber placed in the Arctic Ocean.”

“Why?”

She smiled, though a trace of sadness lingered in her eyes. “Because you can see the aurora there. And when the aurora lights up the sky, it hides the Milky Way from view.”

She was no longer Xavier’s brightest star. No longer his miracle.

The starry sky, once beautiful, was now nothing more than a painful reminder.

She was dying. And if nothing else, she wanted her soul to be free—free from this love that had broken her heart.

When she returned home, she found her bedroom door wide open. Clothes and shoes were scattered across the floor, as if someone had ransacked the place.

Even the medical report she had carefully hidden in her nightstand was gone.

“Who?” Starla stormed downstairs, her voice shaking with rage. “Who went into my room? I told you all—no one is allowed in there!”

The servants exchanged uneasy glances before one of them hesitantly spoke.

“Miss Xander, it wasn’t us.

“It was Miss Scott. She said Mr. Llyod gave her permission.”

A mix of grief and fury made Starla tremble. So many words fought to escape her throat, but she couldn’t even get them out.

Just then, Wendy strolled in, drawn by the commotion.

Seeing Starla’s expression, she smirked.

Starla pointed at the mess in her room, her hand shaking. “Was it you? Did you do this?”

Wendy let out a dismissive chuckle. “Oops, sorry about that, Starla.

“My nightgown got dirty, so Xavier told me to borrow one of yours. Once I buy a new one, I’ll wash yours and return it. You don’t mind, do you?”

Looking at the woman standing before her, the culprit who had torn through the last bit of privacy she had, Starla could no longer hold back her rage.

She lunged forward, grabbing Wendy by the throat, her eyes burning red.

“Who gave you the right to go through my things?” she demanded. “This is the last space I have in this house! What more do you want?!”

Her voice cracked, all the grievances she had endured over the past few weeks pouring out at once.

The sound of footsteps echoed in the hallway.

Xavier rushed over—only to find Starla gripping Wendy by the neck.

His expression darkened instantly. He stepped forward and shoved Starla aside, carefully cradling Wendy in his arms.

“Wendy, are you okay?”

Just moments ago, Wendy had been smirking. Now, tears welled up in her eyes as she clung to Xavier.

“I’m fine,” she whispered tearfully. “It’s just… Starla got mad at me again…”

Then, as if suddenly remembering something, she pulled out a folded piece of paper.

“And… I also found this.”

It was Starla’s medical report.

“It says here that Starla has… breast cancer.”

She turned to Starla, her eyes shimmering with fake concern. “Starla, is this true? You’re not joking about something this serious, are you? You wouldn’t try to scare me and Xavier like that… would you?”

Her words sounded caring, but every sentence was laced with the implication that Starla was lying.

Xavier’s anger flared. He turned to Starla, his voice sharp.

“Starla, have I spoiled you too much? You actually dared to lay hands on Wendy again?”

Snatching the report from Wendy’s hands, he skimmed through it quickly before glaring at Starla.

“What is this?

“You were fine before. How could you suddenly have something like this?”

Starla clenched her fists and yelled back, “She was the one who invaded my space first! And as for that…”

She hesitated.

She wasn’t ready to tell him about her illness.

But then, a bitter thought crept into her mind. If Xavier knew, would he finally treat her better?

Xavier didn’t give her a chance to answer. His patience snapped. “I was the one who gave her permission to enter your room! She only borrowed a nightgown. Do you really have to make such a big deal out of it?”

Seeing Starla hesitate, his anger only deepened.

“So, is this medical report just another stunt to get my attention?

“You keep targeting Wendy. What exactly do you want?

“If you don’t want to stay in this house anymore, then get out!”

“I didn’t do anything!” Starla’s voice cracked with frustration, but before she could explain, Xavier had already made up his mind.

He pulled Wendy protectively behind him and gave Starla a hard, disappointed look.

“Enough, Starla. I clearly didn’t raise you well.

“Wendy and I have discussed it. Next month, you’ll go abroad. It’s time for you to leave this house.

“Take some time away and reflect. It’ll be better for both of us.”

Starla stared at him, feeling as though she had been doused in ice water from head to toe.

How could he say he didn’t want her anymore—just like that?

Weren’t they supposed to be the closest people to each other?

How could he be so blindly protective of Wendy to the point of kicking her out of his life?

A soft, self-mocking laugh escaped her lips.

“Fine, I get it.

“You don’t have to kick me out. I’ll leave on my own.”

After all, in just a few days, she would be gone from this world forever.

But before she could take a step, something warm dripped onto the floor.

Huh?

What was that?

She touched her face and realized that her nose was bleeding.

A sudden wave of dizziness hit her.

Her vision blurred.

Then her body gave out.

She collapsed.

Xavier’s face went pale in an instant. He lunged forward, catching her just before she hit the ground.

“Starla?” His voice wavered for the first time. “What’s wrong?

“Starla!”