Rebirth Into My Second Chance

Chapter 285

In a lavish ballroom adorned with chandeliers and velvet drapes, I found myself exchanging glances with Max, who was known here as Silas. There was something aristocratic about the way his name rolled off the tongue, something that made you sit up a little straighter.

"It's just a fish," Max's deep, gravelly voice broke through the hum of conversation. Princess Harriet, sensing the tension, motioned for more wine to be poured into my glass. I waved it away, but Claude, ever the protector, stepped in. "Apologies, but our Ms. Claire doesn't drink."

Princess Harriet didn't press the matter. Instead, she leaned forward with an inquisitive smile. "Have you made up your mind yet? Is it going to be Kate or Lily?"

"Both," I replied, holding up two fingers as Claude translated my silent decision.

Harriet popped a grape into her mouth, her eyes twinkling with mischief. "Did yesterday's incident with Lily scare you speechless?"

I stayed silent, my gaze drifting to Harriet's hand resting possessively on Max's arm, a chill running through me.

"Thinking about stealing my fiancé?" Harriet raised an eyebrow, her voice laced with mockery. "That's not an option, darling. You can take Lily-I'd only count it as a light punishment. If you choose Kate, it'll cost you. But try to take Silas, and it'll cost you everything."

I snorted, unimpressed.

smoothly. "Princess Harriet, our lady isn't feeling

of love and power, and Harriet didn't stop me, though she did call

from last night? The man in the Echinacea

at me, and I

retired early last night. She wasn't aware of

out, echoing off the walls. "Silas, she didn't appreciate

about this 'gift' all along? And yet,

and betrayal, I grabbed a wine glass and flung

gasped collectively, shocked by

mind to throttle Harriet myself. She had hurt my sister, was intent on stealing my man, and now, she had tried to pair me off with

with anger, but she turned to Max, seeking support.

with a hint of

venom. Her plan to demonstrate

fishes!" she shouted in a

anyone could move,

up. Harriet,