Ashley
As silence enveloped us, a wave of uneasiness washed over me, making me feel uncomfortably nervous as I took small sips of my coffee. I couldn't pinpoint the exact reason for this sudden anxiety, but deep down, I knew it stemmed from the burning questions I wanted to ask him. However, a hint of hesitation held me back. What could he possibly know? He is considered the family's designated puppet and psycho. However, his peculiar behavior from earlier hinted to me that he knows something.
I knew that attempting to ask Damien the questions weighing on my mind would be futile, like trying to pour water on a rock. With a hesitant gaze, I turned my attention back to Sebastian again, who appeared lost in his own thoughts. I mustered up the courage to open my mouth, but the words va
