Chapter 64 Steamy

• Chapter 64: Lines Blurred
• The drive back to the mansion was suffocatingly silent. Amanda sat in the back seat, her hands still trembling as she clutched the bloodied cardigan she had used to press against Ivan’s wound. Every sound felt amplified—the soft hum of the engine, the faint creak of leather seats, even her shallow breathing.
• Vicktor sat beside her, his posture rigid, his face unreadable. The tension in the car was unbearable, a heavy weight pressing down on her chest. She wanted to say something, to ask questions, but the words caught in her throat.