Chapter 38 The Death Of Me

• ~Lucas~
• The moment we stepped into the house, the weight of the day settled heavily on my shoulders. The grandiose interiors of my villa, with its towering ceilings and pristine decor, felt colder than usual, even with the warm lighting casting golden hues across the marble floors.
• Derrick muttered something about checking on the night guards before disappearing down the hallway, leaving Sienna and me in silence.