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29. After The Applause Faded

作者: Nelly Rae
last update 公開日: 2025-12-15 08:20:00

Elara’s POV

The applause didn’t follow us home, It never does.

By the time the penthouse doors closed behind Adrian and me, the city felt quieter—like it was holding its breath, waiting to see if the declaration would survive the night.

I slipped my heels off by the door and stood there for a moment, grounding myself against the marble floor. My body still hummed with adrenaline. Not excitement. Awareness.

Public loyalty always comes with private consequences.

Adrian loosened his tie slowly, me
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