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Chapter 11 - The Straw that Broke the Camel's Back

Author: Shay Calestia
last update publish date: 2026-06-20 17:05:23

Two Years Earlier - Wednesday, March 4th 2024

Valentina

The walls of the Penthouse felt like they were closing in.

The enormous marble and aluminium space became a luxury prison. Empty. Silent. Mocking. Claustrophobic.

Three days had passed. Nashian never called. He never messaged. He just let the gaping wound he had inflicted fester.

I wrapped my arms around myself.

Nash wouldn't be here until Friday. He had his own life. His own schedule. His own world. The thought had never bothered me
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