Chapter 25
- Aurora’s POV
- Tears still clung to my lashes, and the room remained wrapped in a suffocating silence.
- John stood motionless, like a statue drained of life. The fierce anger on his face had faded into something pale and lost. He stared at me, his eyes flickering with confusion, like he was seeing my hurt for the very first time and finally understanding how heavy his bias and cruelty had been.