EPISODE FIFTY-FIVE- BETWEEN THEM

Julian’s POV

Clad in a luxurious silk robe, I made my way to the kitchen to fetch some glasses, eager to indulge in the wine I had been eyeing in the cellar.

Victor wouldn’t mind if we drank from his stash, right?

I tucked the wine bottle and slipped the glasses between my fingers before heading over to the living room, where Henri sat, watching TV in wait.

He was also wearing a similar robe as well, we took showers after putting Karyna to bed.

“Here,” I handed him a glass, and he accepted it from me with a grateful nod.

I set the wine bottle on the table and sat beside him before opening it up and serving us both the red liquid.

We sipped the alcoholic drink in silence, watching the idle program on the screen with a very low sound. It was a human program, the kind of show that Henri likes.

I was nearly on my third glass when I became loose-tongued enough to approach the subject.

“Did I tell you that I read Karyna's diary?” I began, staring blankly at the TV screen.

I sensed him tur