Zara’s POVThe silence in the mansion felt like punishment. The marble halls, once echoing with Lucien’s brisk steps and her clipped heels, now sat in a hush thick enough to choke on. She had known things were getting bad — the whispers, the canceled deals, the hollow look in Lucien’s eyes — but when she walked into his study that morning and saw the unopened letters stacked in a trembling pile, she finally understood what “falling” looked like.Lucien sat behind his desk, elbows propped on his knees, head buried in his hands. The man who once commanded boardrooms with a glance looked small. Vulnerable.“Lucien?” she whispered.He didn’t look up. “It’s gone, Zara.”Her brows furrowed. “What’s gone?”He looked up then — those storm-blue eyes raw with a pain that frightened her. “Everything. The contracts, the investors, the shares. The accounts are frozen. My reputation’s in shambles. They’ve linked my name to Enzo’s laundering case and… no one wants to do business with me anymore.”He
Terakhir Diperbarui : 2025-10-16
