Chapter 78 The Edge Of Secrets

• Chapter : The Edge of Secrets
• I used to think silence was peaceful. A moment to breathe. To collect your thoughts. But as I stood by the grand window in Lucien’s penthouse, watching the rain streak against the glass like tears neither of us could shed, I realized silence could be violent. Suffocating. Loud.
• Lucien hadn’t spoken since Wallace barged into the boardroom and delivered his poisoned lies with a grin that still haunted me. The entire room had shifted—gasps, murmurs, accusations thrown like knives in our direction. Even after Wallace was escorted out by security, the damage had been done.