Sylvia’s POV
The party buzzed around me as Lily peppered me with questions, her eyes wide with disbelief. I couldn't help but smile at her reaction—this revelation was clearly rocking her world.
"Oh my God, Sylvia! I can't believe you're actually the heiress!" she gasped, practically bouncing on her heels.
I gently placed my hand on top of her head, feeling protective of her excitement. "It doesn't change anything between us," I assured her with a soft smile. "No matter my bloodline, we're all working toward the same goals for the company."
Lily's eyes sparkled with admiration. "You're right. And seriously, you look absolutely stunning tonight!"
I was about to respond when a vice-like grip suddenly seized my wrist, yanking me backward. "You manipulative b***h," Zane growle
