Chapter 91 Love And Enemies

• Amanda sat on the edge of the bed, staring at the faint glow of the city lights filtering through the curtains. The silence in the room was almost deafening, broken only by the faint hum of traffic far below. Vicktor’s words replayed in her mind, his promise that they would face whatever Dimitri had planned together. But as much as she wanted to believe him, a small voice in the back of her head whispered doubts.
• Her phone buzzed on the nightstand, the screen lighting up with a message. She hesitated, her heart racing as she reached for it. The name on the screen wasn’t one she expected—Henry.
• We need to talk. It’s important.