Chapter 203

• Aurélie’s POV
• She turned her cruelty on Florence, taunting her insinuating that she had assumed we were together, deliberately twisting the blade where it would hurt the most.
• Fabrice wasn’t looking at Geneviève anymore. His focus was locked on Florence. I could tell they were mind-linked by the glassy sheen in their eyes, by the quiet strength Florence drew from him. Whatever he was telling her, it was working. She held herself steady, refusing to give Geneviève the reaction she craved.