Semua Bab Twisted Vows Of Desire : Bab 81

The door creaked open under Dominic’s firm push, the sound slicing through the heavy silence of the night. I clutched his hand tighter, my heart hammering so violently it shook my ribs. Dust motes danced in the pale shaft of moonlight that spilled into the room, revealing faded furniture and broken dreams.The safehouse smelled of abandonment—of old wood, forgotten memories, and the faint metallic tinge of secrets long buried.Dominic swept the room with sharp, calculating eyes. He moved with precision, scanning every detail. Meanwhile, every step I took felt like trudging through quicksand, fear and anticipation weighing me down.“There,” Dominic said, nodding toward the corner of the living room.A battered cabinet, its surface scarred with deep gouges, stood half-concealed beneath a threadbare sheet. He yanked it open, revealing a heavy safe built into the floor.“Of course,” he muttered grimly. “Victor wouldn’t trust a lockbox.”Dominic knelt beside the safe, pulling a small devic