Chapter 87
- A dark, cruel smile flickered across Rex's face. "Not for much longer," he replied ominously.
- Just as she began to ask what he meant by that, the distinct sound of the elevator ding echoed through the air. In an instant, she sprinted from the kitchen, abandoning her earlier culinary endeavors, her heart taking flight at the sight of Sandro in the living room area.
- However, her excitement quickly dissipated as she noticed his tense shoulders and pensive expression; her eyes scanned his body, desperately searching for any signs that might explain his distant behavior. He wouldn't even meet her gaze.