Rylan’s POV“Alright… there is no time to waste.” His voice echoes through the room. “Rylan, hand her the picture,” he orders.“Yes, sir,” I answer, delight curling through my tone. Of course, Nerissa’s downfall is my happiness, and I will bask in it thoroughly. Without wasting another second, I extend the envelope toward her.She hesitates, her eyes flicking between my hand and my face. “What picture?” she asks, confused but still as arrogant as ever. “What games are you playing, Charles?” she spits through gritted teeth.“Have it, Luna,” I sneer, my voice dripping with mockery. “You should take a look first.”She hisses and snatches the envelope from me. She mutters about being busy as she dips her hand inside and pulls out the picture. The moment her eyes land on it, the words die in her mouth.“What?!” she snaps, her eyes wide, her mouth hanging open. Her hands tremble visibly before tightening around the picture.She looks at Father, her chest rising and falling with barely restr
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