INICIAR SESIÓN"…Yeah,” Aaron muttered, dropping into the chair like he had just accepted his fate. “This is going to be a problem.”
Vera didn’t move from where she sat, but she could feel it—the weight of Kael’s presence still too close, It lingered in the air, pressing against her skin like something alive. Lucian pushed himself off the wall slowly, his gaze flicking between them before settling on Kael. interesting..... He didn’t say it out loud, but it was there. Written clearly in his expression. Aaron, however, had no such restraint, His eyes moved from Kael… to Vera… Then, the moment his gaze collided with Lucian’s, he immediately looked away, like he had just seen something he wasn’t supposed to. A slow grin spread across Lucian’s face. “Oh,” lucian muttered under his breath, shaking his head slightly. “This just keeps getting better.” Vera frowned. “What?” Aaron leaned forward, resting his elbows on his knees as he looked at her properly now. “Are we in the middle of discussing something serious…” he paused, tilting his head, “…or did I accidentally walk into a sleepover?” Vera blinked, Then her expression went flat. “Oh, I’m sorry,” she said dryly “Next time I’ll make sure to dress for the apocalypse, Maybe leather. Something dramatic for your approval.” Lucian’s lips twitched. Aaron grinned wider. “No, no, don’t get me wrong. I support it. The rabbit ears really add… personality.” Vera slowly reached up and touched one of the soft ears hanging from her hood, then looked back at him. You talk a lot for someone who’s still breathing, she said calmly. Aaron laughed. “This is why I like you.” Kael said nothing, but his gaze shifted. it dragged over her—taking in the oversized pajamas, the blanket still wrapped around her shoulders, the stupid rabbit ears that made her look completely out of place in a room like this. And yet… He didn’t look away. Vera felt it, her fingers tightened slightly against the blanket, but her expression didn’t change. Comfortable? he asked calmly. Very, she replied without missing a beat, You should try it sometime "Might make you less insufferable" Aaron snorted. Lucian shook his head slightly, clearly amused. Kael didn’t smile, but something flickered in his eyes, something that made her pulse react before she could stop it. The door cracked again Livia stepped inside. Her gaze immediately landed on Kael… then shifted to Vera. A soft smile formed on her lips. Well, she said lightly, stepping further into the room. “Hello, everyone. What did I miss?” Don’t start, Vera muttered under her breath. I wasn’t going to, Livia said easily, holding up her hands. “I like this, It’s… different.” Aaron groaned. “Why am I the only one telling the truth in this room?” Because you don’t know when to shut up, Lucian replied calmly. Aaron opened his mouth— Then closed it again. “…That’s fair.” Lucian’s attention shifted to Livia. “Not now.” The tone was calm, but firm. Livia sighed softly, clearly used to it. “Fine. I’ll go back to my movie,” she said, turning toward the door. “Love you guys.” Her gaze lingered on Vera for a second longer—curious, amused—before she stepped out, leaving the door slightly ajar behind her. Silence settled again. Aaron pushed himself up from the chair, stretching slightly. “Alright,” he said, glancing between Vera and Kael. “I’m going to pretend I don’t see whatever this is.” There’s nothing to see, Vera said immediately. Yeah, Aaron nodded slowly. “That’s exactly what makes it worse.” Lucian pushed himself off the wall again, his expression unreadable as he looked at Kael. A look passed between them. Brief, but clear.........Handle it. Kael didn’t react outwardly. lucian turned and walked toward the door. Aaron followed, but not before stopping right in front of Vera, he leaned in slightly, lowering his voice just enough to be irritating. For the record, he said, gesturing toward her hood, keep the ears. They’re doing something. Vera stared at him "You’re very close to dying.” Aaron grinned. “Worth it.” Then he straightened and walked out. The door cracked behind them, Vera exhaled slowly, her patience already running thin. “If you’re going to stand there and stare, at least say something useful.” Kael didn’t answer, instead— He moved, Slow, Closing the distance between them like he had all the time in the world. "You’re still here,” he said quietly. Vera frowned. “Obviously.” "After two days.” Her expression hardened. “Don’t flatter yourself.” “Hmm.” He stepped closer And yet,” he continued, his voice lowering, “you kicked my door down.” Vera held his gaze. “You were ignoring me.” "That bothered you.” “No,” she said instantly. Kael tilted his head slightly, studying her. “Liar.” Her jaw tightened. “You’re not as important as you think you are.” "Then prove it.” Before she could react—His hand caught her wrist. And in one smooth motion, he pulled her forward. Vera’s breath hitched as her back met the edge of the desk. She barely had time to register it before he lifted her onto it. Effortless. Like she weighed nothing. Her hands instinctively went to his chest, fingers curling slightly into the fabric of his shirt. She didn’t push him away. Didn’t pull him closer either. Kael stepped between her legs. Close enough to make her breathing uneven. “Missed me, princess?” he asked softly. Vera’s lips parted slightly before she forced them into a smirk. “You wish.” His gaze darkened. “Is that right?” He leaned in slowly, his breath brushing against her skin. “Then why did you kick my door down like that?” Her heartbeat betrayed her. I was bored,” she said, her voice steadier than she felt. “Hmm.” His hand moved to her waist, resting there—not gripping, Just there. Like a reminder. “I don’t think so.” Vera’s fingers tightened slightly against his shirt. “You think too much.” His head dipped slightly, his breath grazing the curve of her neck. Vera stilled. Her body reacting before her mind could catch up. You notice everything, he murmured. “Except the obvious.” Her breath hitched. “Which is?” she asked, quieter now. Kael paused. Then lifted his head just enough to look at her. "That you react to me.” Vera swallowed. Her grip on his shirt tightened slightly. …Don’t flatter yourself, she whispered. A slow smile curved his lips. “I’m not.” For a moment— Neither of them moved. The tension stretched, Pulled tight enough to snap. Then— Kael stepped back, just like that... Vera blinked, her breath uneven, her thoughts scattered, she hated that, hated that he could do that and just walk away like nothing had just happened. “Focus,” he said calmly, already turning back toward his desk. like she hadn’t just been sitting there. Like he hadn’t just— Vera clenched her jaw, pushing herself off the desk. “Idiot,” she muttered under her breath. Kael heard it, Of course he did. “Go to your room, Vera.” She stilled. Her gaze snapped to him. “…What?” His tone didn’t change. “Go. To your room.” No explanation, No room for argument. And for a second— Vera considered refusing. Considered pushing back. But instead…...She turned. And walked out.Vera’s POVIt had been a few days since everything happened between me, Kael, Lucian, Aaron… all of it.And everyone was pretending to be normal.Pretending. That was the best word for it.I was avoiding Kael.So I kept myself busy. From the garden in the morning, to the library in the afternoon, to the kitchen at night like cooking would somehow silence my head.It didn’t.And Lina…I wasn’t sure about Lina.One moment I felt like she was just a girl stuck in the middle of chaos she didn’t ask for.The next moment I remembered what she did.So I kept my distance.Safer that way.Or at least I told myself it was safer.Aaron was the bigger silence though.He had left with Lucian days ago and nobody really spoke about it after.No updates. No jokes. No annoying presence in the hallways.Just gone.And I hated that I noticed.That morning I was in the kitchen again, baking something I wasn’t even planning to eat, just because the heat and smell distracted me from thinking too much.Flou
Aaron’s POVI should’ve stayed in my room.That thought hit me halfway down the hallway, just before Lucian’s office door came into view. Too late now. The door was already open.He was inside, standing by the window, back to me, sleeves rolled up, phone in his hand. Calm. Controlled. Like he didn’t just spend the morning dismantling me piece by piece without raising his voice.I stepped in anyway.“Close the door.”I did. The click echoed louder than it should have.He didn’t turn immediately. Just finished whatever he was reading, set the phone down, then finally looked at me. And just like that—everything from last night came rushing back again.Talk, he said.I let out a breath, You didn’t answer me.His brow lifted slightly, You didn’t give me the chance.I stepped closer, frustration building fast now. “I said something I’ve been holding in for thirteen years, Lucian. Thirteen. And your response is to drag me to the gym, ignore me for an hour, and act like—”“Like what?” he cut
Aaron’s POV I woke up with my heart in my throat. Wrong ceiling. Wrong sheets. Wrong everything. Lucian’s room. And Lucian. He was on his side facing me, one arm under the pillow, breathing slowly and Shirtless. That dragon tattoo on his ribs rose and fell inches from my face. The one I’d stared at for thirteen years and never touched. _No. No no no._ Last night hit me like a freight train. The club. The car ride. The whiskey I never should’ve touched because I’m a lightweight idiot. His hand on my knee. “Talk to me, Aaron. You’ve been off all night.” And me — me with a mouth full of alcohol and years of shit I’d swallowed — just _breaking_. _I’ve loved you for Thirteen fucking years, Lucian. Since I was 11 and stupid. Since before I knew what it felt like to want someone who looks right through me. You happy? You got what you wanted?”_ I didn’t even remember his reaction. Because I passed out. Right there. In his arms. Like a damn amateur. Now it was morning. I
Vera’s POV The third shot hit different. Or maybe it was the bass. Or the way Aaron had stopped pretending he wasn’t scanning the crowd every 30 seconds like he was waiting for hell to walk through the door. Lina was already gone. Passed out on the leather couch, hair fanned out, mouth open. Dead to the world. “Lightweight,” Vera muttered, taking another sip. The alcohol burned, but not enough. Aaron smirked, but it didn’t land. His jaw was tight. He hadn’t touched his drink in 10 minutes. “We shouldn’t have left the house" “Too late,” Vera said. “You made your point.” He looked at her then. Really looked. “Did I?” Before she could answer, the air changed. You feel it in places like this. When the predator enters the room. The crowd doesn’t know why they’re parting — they just do. Aaron went rigid. Vera didn’t need to turn around. She knew. Kael. And Lucian. With their bodyguards. Lucian & Aaron Lucian didn’t say anything at first. He just walked up to the table, eyes
Vera’s POV The moment the guard left, the room went quiet again. Aaron leaned back slightly, watching her. Vera tilted her head just a little. That same look passed between them again. Lina saw it and immediately shook her head. “No.” Neither of them answered. “…No,” she repeated, stepping back like distance alone would save her. “I don’t like that silence. That silence means something stupid is about to happen.” Aaron exhaled slowly, dragging a hand over his jaw. “You say ‘stupid’ like it’s not relative.” “It’s not relative,” Lina shot back. “With you two, it’s always stupid.” Vera pushed off the chair, stretching slightly like she was just getting comfortable instead of planning something illegal under house arrest. “Relax.” “I don’t trust that word when it comes from you,” Lina replied immediately. “That sounds personal.” “It is personal,” Lina said flatly. “I just got my life back. I’m trying to keep it.” Aaron huffed out a quiet laugh, then glanced at Vera. “We can’
Vera's POV Vera stood near the window, arms folded, staring out at the compound. Guards everywhere. “Yeah,” Aaron’s voice came from behind her, lazy but sharp underneath, “I counted twelve just from here.” She didn’t turn. “There were six earlier.” “Exactly.” She exhaled slowly. “So we’re officially prisoners now.” “Soft version,” he said. “With better furniture.” That pulled a small breath out of her. Not quite a laugh. She turned, leaning her shoulder against the wall. “You tried leaving?” He tilted his head slightly. “I looked like I was going to try leaving.” “And?” “They stopped me before I even got close to the gate.” She raised a brow. “Stopped you how?” Aaron sat up a little straighter, mimicking the guard’s tone. “Sir, with all due respect, you’re not permitted beyond this point.” She folded her arms tighter. “And you listened?” He gave her a look. “Do I look like I listened?” That almost made her smile. “What did you do?” she asked. “I as
The doctor nodded. And the hallway remained silent. For a moment, the only sound in the room was the faint hum of the emergency lights, The faint red glow cast long shadows across the walls, and in that quiet, Kael’s presence seemed heavier than usual. He didn’t move. He didn’t speak. He simply
Lights flicker. Lina lifts her head. The holding level hums low, metal walls breathing with the estate’s power grid. The air smells like cold steel and recycled air. Then— An explosion, Dust shifts from the ceiling. Lina closes her eyes. It’s too soon… she whispers. Another blast. Close
The office felt different after the message. Not louder. Not chaotic. Quieter. Aaron watched Kael stand by the window, phone still in his hand, city lights reflecting faintly against the glass. He hadn’t spoken in almost two minutes. That was never good. “They said take,” Aaron said finally.
Kael sat behind his massive desk, fingers tapping lightly against the polished wood, eyes fixed on the encrypted message still glowing on his phone. Aaron stood near the door, arms crossed, leaning slightly forward, watching him—watching every micro-expression. Kae







