Chapter 80 Tangled In Lies
- Showing up to work on time? Check. Keeping my composure and acting like last night didn’t happen? Also check—barely.
- I walked into the mansion, my mind buzzing with a mix of exhaustion and—if I was being honest with myself—anticipation.
- Would I see him? Would he look at me? Would he acknowledge what happened, or would he pretend like he didn’t turn my entire world upside down in a pool last night?