He was sunshine, I was midnight rain

Untitled Part 3

Back in Canada, Sierra's return was a mixture of comfort and urgency. The familiar surroundings of her apartment offered a brief respite from the chaos, but the reality of her situation quickly set in. Her phone buzzed incessantly with messages from her team, fans, and media outlets, but she had to focus on what she could control: her immediate plans and personal well-being.

In the quiet of her apartment, Sierra began organizing her belongings, preparing for her next move to Davao. The process was cathartic, giving her a moment to reflect on the whirlwind of the past weeks. She also took this time to catch up with her close friends and family, who had been a great source of support.

Sierra was lost in thought as she sorted through her belongings, trying to make sense of everything that had happened. The chaos of her life had taken a toll, and the familiar surroundings of her apartment felt oddly comforting yet overwhelming. Just as she folded a stack of clothes, a soft knock echoed through the quiet space.

She paused, glancing toward the door, her heart skipping a beat. "Who could that be?" she murmured to herself, setting down the clothes and making her way over.

When she opened the door, there stood Nathan, looking both concerned and determined. "Hey, I hope I'm not interrupting," he said, a faint smile playing on his lips. "I just wanted to check on you."

Sierra felt a wave of relief wash over her. "Nathan! I didn't expect to see you here." She stepped aside, allowing him to enter. "Come in."

As Nathan stepped inside, he took a quick glance around. "It's nice to see your place. Feels... like you."

"Yeah, it's home," she replied, crossing her arms. "But it's a bit chaotic right now."

"I can see that," he said, noting the half-packed boxes. "I just wanted to make sure you're okay after everything. I know it's been a lot."

Sierra sighed, feeling a mix of gratitude and vulnerability. "I'm managing. It's been a whirlwind, but I have to focus on what's next. I'm planning to head back to Davao soon."

Nathan raised an eyebrow. "Davao? That's a big change. Are you sure you're ready for that?"

She nodded, her resolve returning. "I need to reconnect with my roots, and being away from all this chaos might help me clear my head."

"I understand," he said, stepping closer. "But just know, you don't have to do it alone. I'm here to support you, whatever you need."

Sierra felt a warmth in his words, a comfort that reassured her amidst the uncertainty. "Thank you, Nathan. It means a lot to me."

"Let's figure this out together," he said, his gaze steady. "We'll handle Lena and all the fallout from the scandal. One step at a time."

Sierra smiled, feeling a renewed sense of hope. "Together, then."

As Nathan helped Sierra sort through her belongings, he noticed a sleek portfolio tucked away in a corner. Curious, he pulled it out and opened it, revealing a collection of stunning photographs. "Is this you?" he asked, glancing over at her with genuine interest.

Sierra smiled, a hint of nostalgia in her eyes. "Yeah, that's me," she replied, sliding onto the couch beside him. "That was ages ago."

"This is incredible," Nathan said, flipping through the pages. "You've been on the cover of Tatler? And Metro?" He held up one of the magazine covers, showcasing Sierra's radiant smile and captivating pose.