Burn the Marriage, Keep the Crown

Chapter 218

"Evelyn's dying wish was for me to take care of her!"

Serena's face didn't betray a flicker of emotion-she might as well have been a bystander, untouched by the news.

Aaron's brows knitted together. The silence stretching between them only made him more impatient.

"You really have nothing to say to me?"

"No. This is your personal business. You didn't need to come here just to tell me."

"I've told you my most closely guarded secret..."

"So what? Am I supposed to fall at your feet in gratitude, throw myself into your arms, and thank you like you've just bestowed salvation?" Serena's lips twisted into a cold, mocking smile. "Aaron, you don't understand love. And apparently, you don't understand what it means when something's over. We're finished. Do you get that?"

Aaron's scowl deepened. "Serena, do you honestly think you can survive in this cutthroat world all on your own? Forget everything else—what about that house full of antiques? Do you really believe you can protect them?"

Serena's expression changed instantly.

Her hands balled into fists as she shot back, her voice icy: "My affairs are none of your concern, Mr. Vance!"

toward her

started after her, but the security guard at the gate stepped in his way.

catching one last glimpse of Serena disappearing

Serena sank onto the sofa. This time,

words had struck

antiques; plenty of others

on her

She needed a plan.

promising came to mind. The next day, when she arrived at the TV studio

through every line of the contract

"All set."

stamped contract. "Filming starts in five days. Just check in at reception

"Okay."

Serena stood and left.

her car, and drove back

shake the feeling she was being

there was nothing-no

she just being

at the restoration center. Just as she was