Chapter 51 Unspoken Truths

• The room buzzed with quiet amusement as glasses clinked and wine flowed. Everyone took a drink at Lorenzo’s bold statement, the unspoken stories etched in their expressions. Yulia smirked, her cheeks already flushed from earlier sips, while Antonius’s sharp gaze stayed glued to Eve.
• Eve, however, hesitated. Her fingers hovered over the bottle of water before curling around it. Her eyes darted around the table, observing the subtle shifts in their postures, the faint glimmers of vulnerability.
• Antonius was the hardest to read, his smirk a mask hiding whatever thoughts lingered beneath. Yulia, meanwhile, looked entirely unbothered, as if this game were nothing more than a casual indulgence. Lorenzo leaned back in his chair, watching her like a hunter studying his prey.