Chapter 132 The Art Of Seduction

• The city looked different at dusk softer, quieter, almost deceitfully calm. The rain from the previous night had polished the streets until they glistened like mirrors, reflecting the amber streetlights. Elena stood by her window, one hand resting against the glass, watching the way the world moved below her.
• She had been awake since dawn. Sleep had become a foreign luxury,her mind was now a battlefield of humiliation and fury.
• Jayden’s words still burned in her ears.