The House of Lust and Secrets
Diana’s POV
I step into Cameron’s mansion and instantly forget how to breathe.
I’ve been here before but this time it’s different.
There’s no storm of emotions, no angry father shouting into his phone, no confusion about why I ended up in this place after a one-night mistake.
This time… I walked in by choice.
Or maybe I just told myself I did.
The driver had dropped me off at the same giant gate with the lion head knocker.
It had creaked open like it knew my footsteps. Now
I’m standing here, arms wrapped around myself like a shield, the air humming with a kind of silence that feels alive.
The living room is still just as grand. Marble floors that could mirror your soul.
Huge windows with velvet curtains drawn just enough to let in the setting s
