Chapter 26

• Cyrus:-/
• The chocolate mousse was sweet and smooth on my tongue, its rich flavor lingering as I scraped the glass clean. It was a fleeting joy, a small comfort I hadn’t realized I needed. As I looked up, Darius smiled at me, his warmth unwavering. For once, I didn’t feel judged or pitied. I felt… safe.
• When he offered his hand and led me to the movie room, I couldn’t hide my amazement. The space was cozy, glowing softly with golden light from the candles and string lights he’d set up. The couch was piled high with cushions and blankets, and the table was covered with snacks—everything I loved, all thoughtfully laid out.