Chapter 65 Brother And Sister Dynamics

• “There’s no way Elora’s dead,” Tony muttered, his voice heavy with disbelief as he downed another swig from a half-empty vodka bottle. It was barely midday, and yet he was already slurring his words, his eyes glassy with a mix of alcohol and suppressed emotion.
• Hazel watched him from across the room, her arms crossed as she leaned against the doorframe. Her brother was a mess—unkempt, trembling, and pitiful in his obsession with a woman who would never love him back. The mere sight of him repulsed her, though she hid it behind a mask of indifference.
• “You’re delusional,” Hazel sneered, her lips curling into a wicked smirk. “And honestly, I’m glad she’s gone. It’s about time someone blew her out of the picture—literally.” She twirled a strand of her blonde hair around her finger, the smile on her face widening. “Now that Elora’s dead, Zade’s finally free. He doesn’t have to waste his time mourning her. He’s now the CEO of Dominics Co and officially the richest bachelor in the nation. I can finally have my chance.”