The Sebastian mansion's dining room gleamed under chandeliers, its opulence a stark contrast to the tension in the air. This wasn't just a family dinner—it was a gathering of uneasy allies, bound by expectations and unspoken threats.
Malcolm Sebastian raised his glass. "To the future of our families."
Glasses clinked, a hollow sound. Victoria joined in, her hand trembling. Across the table, Louis's gaze remained fixed on his father, jaw clenched.
Margaret Watson, eager to break the silence, spoke up. "The marriage has been beautiful, hasn't it, Victoria?"
"Yes, it has… been perfect," Victoria replied, her voice tight. She glanced at Louis, who gave her a knowing look.
Louis leaned closer. "Just hang in there. We're almost through this."
Victoria nodded, unconvinced. "Easy for you to
