LOGINAURELIA'S POV We left the wedding hall to towards the reception Hall.. "Did you see how Janet and Silea was looking at me? I really thought they were about to pounce on me... " I whispered to Theo who tried to mask his smile.. "You should have looked at Owen too... He saw what he lost and
THIRD PERSON’S POV The silence didn’t last. It never did. Because Aurelia didn’t come to blend in. She came to be seen. Another step echoed through the hall—slow, deliberate, unhurried. Theodore’s hand remained firmly intertwined with hers, his thumb brushing lightly against her skin in a gestu
THIRD PERSON’S POV The air inside the Ashford estate shifted after that conversation. Subtle. But unmistakably heavier. By evening, the house that had been filled with laughter and celebration began to feel… structured. Controlled. Directed. And at the center of it all— Janet. “Mov
THIRD PERSON’S POV The air inside the Ashford estate shifted after that conversation. Subtle. But unmistakably heavier. By evening, the house that had been filled with laughter and celebration began to feel… structured. Controlled. Directed. And at the center of it all— Janet. “Mov
THIRD PERSON’S POV For a moment… Theodore said nothing. He simply stared at her. Not shocked. Not confused. Just… staring. Then— A slow, dangerous smile spread across his face. “Oh,” he breathed, almost impressed. “That’s evil.” Aurelia’s lips curved, pleased. “Thank you.” He let
THIRD PERSON’S POV The word storm barely covered it. It was more like walking straight into a battlefield… unarmed. Theodore stood frozen for a solid second, the color draining from his face as reality slammed into him. Aurelia’s father. The man who had built an empire from nothing. The man wh
“Let’s begin.” ----- The afternoon sun had mellowed, casting long golden shadows across the estate grounds. Aurelia sat cross-legged in the gazebo, a book in her lap, but she hadn’t turned a page in ten minutes. Theo leaned against the post beside her, his arms folded, eyes scanning the horizon
AURELIA'S POV I showered in a record breaking time and dried up... I stood in his walk in closet, staring at the clothes hung and smelling each one.. And precisely chose the one that smelled more like him.. No matter how much I say that I need some space, I am glad that he insisted that I stay
AURELIA'S POV “Why are we here?” I repeated, sharper this time, folding my arms across my chest like that could shield me from the entire night. Theo killed the engine. The sudden silence felt louder than the rain drumming on the roof. He didn’t answer right away—just stared straight ahead for a
More silence. Owen looked stunned. Aurelia stepped toward Theo. “You didn’t you tell us about her?” “Because it was my pain,” he said quietly. “And not everything needs to be a story for attention. I lost her and I want her to rest in peace instead of being a hot topic to discuss about !







