LOGINThe moment Elara stepped out and the front door gently clicked shut, Cassia turned to Darvan with a thoughtful expression. "Do you think I was too harsh with my decision to destroy the Sinclair?" she asked, her voice calm but uncertain. Darvan didn’t hesitate. "No. It was perfect... They once dest
Like the days before, Darvan showed up at the mansion again. This time, he was holding a single lily. Cassia opened the door, arching an eyebrow. "You and these flowers..." she muttered, rolling her eyes, but still, she reached out and took it from him. "Don’t tell me you’re doing all this becaus
When they arrived at the mansion, it was exactly what everyone expected and more. Grand? No. Magnificent. The kind of place that made you stop at the gates just to take it all in. Cassia stood still for a moment, staring at the building a second too long. Of course, it was one of Master Elara Voss
Weeks passed slowly, and Cassia still hadn’t opened her eyes. Her condition remained unchanged, and despite the doctors’ efforts, there was no sign of improvement. What surprised Darvan most wasn’t just the silence, it was who kept showing up. His uncle, Martinez, had begun visiting more frequently
In Darvan’s ward, silence filled the room. Fredrick and Justin had gone to get food, leaving him alone. He stared at the ceiling, one hand on his chest, the other resting at his side. "I thought I lost her," he whispered, remembering the moment he was fortunate enough to see Cassia being wheeled i
Moments later, the forensic cleaners arrived and Liam left the scene heading straight to Cassia's firm, where he found Mira just about to leave, looking utterly exhausted. "You're still here?" he asked. "I had a lot to do. Mostly because Miss Sterling didn’t show up," she muttered, yawning. "I ne
Darvan’s body tensed. The basement. He knew what that meant. Before he could resist, the men grabbed him roughly by the arms and started dragging him backward. He struggled, kicking and twisting, but they were stronger this time and ready for him. Out of the corner of his eye, he saw Mrs. Sinclai
Henry leaned back on the chair, a lazy smirk playing on his lips as he listened carefully to everything Adams was saying through the device. "He's finally awake huh?" he chuckled under his breath, shaking his head slightly. It was almost amusing how predictable things were becoming. Still half-lis
"Alright." One of the men said simply. "We were given that permission too." Another one of them grabbed Darvan roughly by the arm, pulling him back. Darvan twisted and swung a punch, but it was caught mid-air easily by the other man. Before Darvan could react again, another heavy punch landed hard
The drive to Cassia’s place was quiet. Darvan didn’t say a single word. His hands gripped the steering wheel loosely, his eyes flickering toward her once in a while, but he never said anything. Cassia sat quietly beside him too, staring out of the window, her thoughts miles away. When they finally







