Mag-log inTHIRD PERSON’S POV The Ashford residence was no longer filled with celebration. No laughter. No warmth. Just tension— Thick. Suffocating. Waiting to snap. The moment the message came through— Owen’s world tilted. He stared at his phone. Once. Twice. As if reading it again w
THIRD PERSON’S POV The world didn’t feel real anymore. Not as Silea stumbled out of the office. Not as the lawyer’s words replayed in her head—over and over, louder each time. No longer a member of Vance. It echoed. Mocked. Burned. Her steps were uneven as she made her way through th
THIRD PERSON'S POV The silence in the room stretched— Long. Heavy. Unforgiving. Silea’s grip on the papers tightened, the edges crumpling beneath her fingers as her breathing grew uneven. “No…” Her voice was faint at first. Shaken. But then— It rose. Stronger. More desperate.
THIRD PERSON’S POV For a moment— Silea didn’t move. Didn’t breathe. Didn’t think. Because what Aurelia had just said— Didn’t make sense. It couldn’t make sense. “You’re lying.” The words came out sharper this time. Firmer. Desperate in a way she refused to acknowledge. Aurelia didn’t react
His eyes darkened slightly. “Don’t test my patience.” A beat. Then— “Your inheritance.” There it was. Again. Silea straightened, forcing some strength back into her posture. “I already told you. I’m not giving you anything.” Owen let out a quiet breath. Not angry. Not explosive. Worse. D
THIRD PERSON'S POV Aurelia and Theo sat quietly on the couch.. Aurelia read through the Magazine while Theo was checking some work on his laptop.. "You think she'll come? " Theo asked quietly and Aurelia nodded.. "You saw how Owen looked at me.. Regret was visible on his face... He clearly
AURELIA'S POV The first light of morning filtered through the heavy curtains, soft and gray, painting the room in muted tones. My body ached in the most delicious way—muscles sore, skin tender, a deep throb between my thighs that reminded me of every slow, endless thrust from the night before. I w
We moved toward the bedroom without breaking apart, shedding clothes piece by piece. My blouse slipped off my shoulders under his careful fingers. His shirt followed, revealing the taut lines of his chest, the muscles shifting as he lifted me effortlessly onto the bed. He hovered over me, eyes dri
AURELIA'S POV After giving him alot of assurance kisses, he finally let go of the jealousy and left.. I waved him bye as he got in his car and drove off.. I smiled and closed the door before heading towards my room.. I stopped on my steps as I saw Dad's rooms light still on.. He was still awake
AURELIA'S POV Theo’s expression changed instantly. The casual lean against the couch vanished. His spine straightened, eyes sharpening as he reached for the documents, flipping through them slowly—carefully—like a predator confirming its prey couldn’t escape. “What do you mean everything?” he







