Chapter 114

• Anastasia's icy glare lingered only a heartbeat, swiftly veiled by a mask of sisterly warmth as Howard drew near—never let him glimpse the venom beneath.
• Arms outstretched, she enveloped Howard in a tight hug, cheek pressing his with practiced affection.
• "Howard! "You finally came; I was waiting for you," she purred. voice a honeyed melody, pulling back just enough to beam up at him—eyes wide, innocent pools. "I've missed you so much tonight. The party's nothing without my favorite person." Her gaze flicked to Charlotte, smile unwavering, sweet as poisoned sugar. "And Charlotte, you look stunning in that crimson—such a bold color for a family night.