Chapter 64 Tangled Vows And Broken Truths

• Scarlett stood by the floor-to-ceiling window in the penthouse, her reflection fractured across the glass. Rain traced the pane like whispers she couldn't shake. Behind her, the room was quiet, but not peaceful. Damien hadn’t spoken since the letter from Vivian landed on his desk. She’d poured poison into their already fragile bond: truths, half-truths, and one name neither of them wanted to see again.
• Elliot Foster.
• Not as a coma patient. Not as a memory. But now, alive, alert, and filing for parental rights.