Under the Veil I Rule

Chapter 25

Almost at the same time, that familiar warmth returned to Finnian's stomach, and the subtle scent of Amara's perfume seemed to linger in the air once more.

Finnian, with his strikingly handsome features a bit shadowed, thought there was no need to make things hard on himself. He lifted his long, elegant hand to switch the cool water to warm, slowly reaching downward.

That night passed without incident, but as the morning light crept in, both of them felt a shift in the atmosphere. Something had changed.

The previous night, Finnian had been in the shower for ages. Amara, worried something might have happened, tiptoed to the bathroom door and heard low, rhythmic breathing.

Inside, there was a pause he seemed to have sensed her presence. Startled, Amara quickly retreated, slipping back into bed.

of entanglement between a man and a woman, things could never quite go back to how

at least on the surface, they maintained a facade of calm as they drove back to

wasn't sure what exactly transpired inside. It was quiet at first, and then suddenly, a loud shout erupted, "Get

loud crash, as if something had been thrown. The door then flung open, and Finnian emerged with a cut on his forehead, a trickle of blood

a brooding expression and declared, "We're not waiting a month. We're getting divorced now. I'll have

Group after graduation, and on account of his excellence, his influence in Wye

had previously agreed with his grandfather about waiting a month before finally getting divorced, not bringing himself to

color draining

leaning heavily on his cane, intercepted him, shouting, "Must you be so defiant? What's so special about that actress? Even if she has the child, I won't acknowledge it! No child

eyes darkening with a chilling

have no business worrying about it, Grandpa. It's none of your concern who I'm with, either. You can't meddle

you mean? Are you insisting on being with that