chapter 11

As I walked away from Carmen, a wave of conflicting emotions washed over me. Doubt, suspicion, and a lingering sense of unease gnawed at my conscience. I knew that I couldn't afford to let myself be consumed by doubt. Carmen's behavior had raised too many red flags, and I needed to uncover the truth before it was too late.

I needed to gather more evidence, to peel back the layers, I needed to know the extent of Carmen's betrayal, to understand the depths of her deceit.

As I wandered the resort grounds, my mind raced with possibilities. What had Carmen been hiding from me? And more importantly, who else was involved in her lies?

As I strolled through the resort grounds, each step I took felt heavier. The picturesque surroundings seemed to mock my turmoil, their beauty a stark contrast to the darkness brewing within.

My mind raced, replaying every interaction with Carmen, dissecting every word and gesture for hidden meanings.

I couldn't shake the feeling that Carmen planning something.