The lively buzz of the inauguration party below faded into a distant hum as Casandra stepped out onto the penthouse balcony at the top of C-Legacy Tower. The Jakarta night wind blew steadily, playing with the strands of her neatly styled hair. She rested her hands on the railing, gazing at the vast spread of city lights shimmering like scattered jewels on black velvet.The incident with Vivian’s attack just hours earlier still left a faint tremor in her fingers, but a deeper sense of gratitude filled her heart. She had survived. She had won. And most importantly, she was no longer alone.The sound of the sliding door opening made her turn. William stepped outside, carrying two crystal glasses filled with a warm drink. He had removed his formal jacket, leaving only a white shirt with the sleeves rolled up to his elbows, giving him a look that was both strong and relaxed.“The guests are starting to leave, and Levia has taken care of the cleanup downstairs,” William said, handing one of
Baca selengkapnya
Masuk
