Chapter 95 Kiara

• The maid left, and Kiara was alone in the room that smelled of him. She walked over to the closet. His suits were lined up like soldiers. His shoes were polished to a mirror shine. It was a room built for a man who demanded perfection.
• And she was about to be the one thing that messed it all up.
• She looked at her reflection in the full-length mirror. She didn't look like a woman who was about to lose everything. She looked like a woman who was standing on the edge of a cliff, wondering if she should jump or wait to be pushed.