Regency Aesthetics Novels & Stories

I sat in my car for ten minutes, knowing this was probably the stupidest thing I’d ever done, but also knowing I was out of options. Tomorrow, Jonathan would file our response to Regina’s custody appeal—a nuclear counter-attack designed to destroy her reputation and credibility. Once those papers hit the court system, there would be no going back. This was my last chance to find a solution that didn’t involve our destruction. The lobby was all marble and glass, with architectural models displayed in lit cases along the walls. I recognized Regina’s style in every design—clean lines, innovative use of space, buildings that seemed to grow organically from their surroundings rather than dominati