Luxian's POVI've been on edge all fucking day.Summer's coldness is eating at me like acid, making me restless in ways I don't know how to handle. Every interaction feels like walking through a minefield, waiting for her to detonate whatever bomb she's been building in that sharp mind of hers.This morning, she asked for coffee with the same tone she'd use to request poison. At lunch, she thanked me for the birthday arrangements like I'd just handed her a death sentence. And now, watching her sit at the opposite end of our dining table, pushing food around her plate like it personally offended her, I feel like I'm losing my goddamn mind.The silence between us is suffocating. I've negotiated million-dollar deals with less tension than this dinner conversation. Hell, I've stared down enemy Alphas who wanted me dead with more comfort than I feel right now.But Summer's disappointment? Her cold indifference? It's making me feel like a fucking teenager again, desperate for approval I d
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