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.

has her own preferences," Claude interjected smoothly. "Princess Harriet, our lady isn't feeling well today and would like to

charade of love and power, and Harriet didn't stop me, though she did call out as I turned to leave. "Did

from last night? The man in

and

retired early last night. She wasn't aware of any

laughter rang out, echoing off the walls. "Silas, she

know about this 'gift'

a mix of fury and betrayal, I grabbed a wine glass and flung its

room gasped collectively, shocked by my audacity-or

my sister, was intent on stealing my man, and now, she had tried to pair

eyes flared with anger, but she turned to Max, seeking support. "Silas, are you just going to stand

her with a hint of disdain. "Serythia doesn't

and she glared at me with venom. Her plan

she shouted

anyone

up. Harriet,