Chapter 340 Billionaire's Lies

• Above, the kitchen was again shrouded in cozy silence. Wendy was sitting on the window seat, an unused crossword crumpled up in her lap as she watched the two men return. Leila Auburn, Sabrina's mother, had folded a dish towel with every bit as much precision as if she'd spent years at research school. Eliana braced against the table, elbow planted on the Formica, chin propped against her fist, eyes illuminating the instant Damian came into view.
• Her gaze locked with his. And for an instant, the room vanished again.
• Eliana got up, walking over to stand at his side. "You passed."