The night had fallen over Harold's mansion, casting a soft darkness through the tall windows. Serena lay on her bed in her room, laughing softly to herself as she thought about the anonymous message she had just sent to Damian. She pictured his shocked face, imagining how scared he must have been when he read it. A wicked smile curved across her lips as she whispered, “Damian… I won’t let you have peace. If Harold can’t ruin you, I will. I’ll tarnish everything you love.”
Her laughter echoed lightly in the room before she dropped her phone onto the bed. The moment felt satisfying, with a little thrill of power running through her.
She pushed herself up and walked out of her room to
In the living room, Harold was sitting on the couch with Max on his lap, both of them were completely fo
