Chapter 36
Liora’s POV
I walked into the living room where Derek was already seated, waiting.
My legs felt unsteady beneath me as I lowered myself onto the chair opposite him. Forcing composure, I lifted my chin and met his gaze.
“I’m here now,” I said quietly.
“Liora,” he began, his tone measured but firm, “I have a question for you, and I need an honest answer. Yes, I’m aware of the rules… I was the one who set them.”
A question?
A chill slid down my spine.
“I’m listening,” I replied, steadying my voice despite the unease clawing at my chest.
Derek didn’t hesitate. “Who exactly is Lucien to you? And what is his full name?”
My throat tightened.
“Lucien?” I echoed, feigning confusion. “I heard the name from a movie… my favorite drama.”
The lie rolled off my tongue smoother than
