Bianca’s POV
The house was quiet, too quiet for a day that started off with so much drama.
I sat on the edge of my bed, my room dimly lit.
The silence was suffocating in the room. I felt it pressing against my chest like a weight, leaving me restless, agitated, unable to breathe.
But through all the restlessness and scaterred thoughts, one thing had been very clear to me.
I couldn’t keep waiting for Damien to fix everything.
Especially handling Nathan.
He had turned my life into something she could control just with his words.
I was sick and tired of that.
If I wanted Nathan destroyed, I’d have to do it myself.
But how?
I ran a hand through my hair taking a slow deep breath.
“You can do this,” I whispered to my reflection. “You have to.”
The words sounded hollow, but t
