Chapter 79 It Means You Admit You're Mine
- SERA
- The late afternoon sun streamed through the tall curtains, casting a golden glow over the towering bookshelves lining the walls. In the middle of the room, Ace sat on a deep red sofa, looking annoyingly composed—shoulders relaxed, legs crossed, a book resting on his lap like it was just another accessory.
- I stood at the doorway, took a deep breath.