Kylie’s POV
I didn’t plan to tell Yamah anything that morning.
It just… happened.
We were in his waiting room, the glass walls letting in too much light. He was reviewing documents, calm as always, when he looked up and said my name the way people do when they already know something is wrong.
“Kylie,” he said softly. “You’ve been distant.”
I sat across from him, fingers interlocked to stop the shaking. “There’s something you need to know. About Aurora.”
I finally said.
I told him about the threats. The manipulation. The way her presence never really left my life even when she was physically gone. I didn’t tell him everything. I couldn’t bring myself to say Liam’s name out loud yet. But Yamah listened. He didn’t interrupt. Didn’t judge. His silence was heavier than any reaction.
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