Chapter 63 Hysterical

• Silas’s P.O.V
• I pressed my lips together as I anxiously awaited Zoya’s response, my eyes searching hers for any sign of belief or acceptance.
• But instead of succumbing to my claim, a sudden burst of laughter erupted from deep within the woman, startling me. It started as a soft chuckle, barely audible, but soon transformed into unrestrained, hysterical laughter that echoed through the room, leaving me utterly confused and speechless.