"Do you really want to go back to the arms of the man who once shattered you, Vania?"
Revaldo's voice was hoarse but confident, as if his words were undeniable truth. He stood before Vania in an elegant black suit, a faint smile on his lips hiding more than it revealed.
Vania rolled her eyes, trying to keep her composure even as her heart raced. "I can make my own decisions, Revaldo. I don’t need you telling me who’s worthy of me."
Revaldo let out a soft, cutting laugh. He took a step closer—close enough for Vania to catch the masculine scent of his cologne. "I’m not just judging, Vania. I’m offering you the life you deserve—a life without fear, without heartbreak, and… filled with luxury."
He raised his hand and snapped his fingers. Instantly, one of his men entered with a black suitc
