~THE MOMENT OF TRUTH~
AMAYA’S POV
I climbed the stairs leading to the top floor of the house.
This part of the house belonged entirely to Ethan. The atmosphere shifted completely the moment I stepped onto the floor, turning quiet and intensely private. Like I had crossed into a space few people were allowed to enter.
A comfortable sitting area occupied one side, with a sleek bar tucked into the corner. Everything reflected him, expensive taste, and a strange sense of order.
Ahead was a short hallway with three doors. I approached the first one and tried the handle, but it was locked.
I moved to the second door and knocked lightly. "Ethan?"
No response, so I pushed the door open slightly.
The room beyond was clearly his bedroom. My eyes swept across the space from where I stood at t
