Adrian and Rosey’s POV
When Rosey was finally exposed for framing Zara, the air around her changed. The whispers grew louder, the trust she once manipulated so easily began slipping through her fingers like sand.
“I’m leaving this game soon,” she muttered bitterly, pacing back and forth. “They don’t trust me anymore. And worst of all… Victor loves Zara more.”
The way she said Zara’s name carried venom.
Adrian stiffened. “No,” he said quickly, stepping closer to her. “Don’t even think about leaving.”
Rosey turned to him, her eyes flashing with frustration. “What choice do I have? I’m losing control.”
“We’re closer than you think,” Adrian replied, lowering his voice as though the walls themselves could betray them. “We’re about to get exactly what we want.”
Her brows furrowed. “And ho
