Chapter 7 The Unveiling
- Zara’s POV
- “Please come with me, ma’am,” a hotel staffer said, his voice calm but professional as he gestured towards a private. The soft carpet rubbed my heels as I followed him down the hallway. The crystal chandeliers above us glittered like constellations, reminding me of just how high the stakes were tonight.
- As I approached the room, my breath hitched slightly, not from nerves but sheer disbelief.