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CHAPTER 31- VULNERABLE MOMENT

Penulis: Lee_Star
last update Tanggal publikasi: 2025-12-20 04:32:12

Jane's POV

The drive from the hospital was enveloped in silence, an unsettling kind of quiet. It wasn’t the soothing kind; it felt instead like a weight settling heavily on my shoulders. I stared out the window, watching the city lights blur past, the world racing ahead while I felt trapped, unable to keep pace.

My hands shook uncontrollably.

I kept them nestled on my lap, hoping Williams wouldn’t notice, but of course, he did. He always does.

He stayed silent, maybe unsure of what to
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