Chapter 128

Finnian knew he had to leave. No matter how thick-skinned he might be, Amara's cold dismissal was impossible to ignore.

He shot a frosty glare at Keith, then turned and left without uttering a word. Outside, the early autumn breeze hit him, but instead of clearing his head, it only added to his confusion.

He realized his previous mistake. The man frequently visiting Amara wasn't Lucian at all; it was Keith. And that unexpected visit which forced him to hide in the closet? That was Keith too!

The whole thing had seemed odd. If they were just friends, even in the entertainment industry, why would he need to hide? It was not like he was the type to gossip about a celebrity hanging out with ordinary folk. That would be ridiculous. She had no reason to stay alert around him!

Now when he pieced everything together, it all made sense. Amara, who seemed so gentle, reserved and obediently sensible, was far from traditional. She had been quietly betraying him all along.

In the dim light of the night, Finnian sat sulkily in his car, driving silently. Perhaps due to the anger within him seething in an increasing manner, his foot pressed harder on the pedal, the car gaining speed dangerously close to the limit.

was

favorite style. He used to love the place, not just for

inside with a face

a swift motion, Finnian knocked it over. The crash of

over the wreckage, he collapsed onto the sofa, his mind replaying the earlier scene. The rage inside him burned fiercely, with nowhere to

was Dorian, calling from outside. "Finn, you home? Why aren't you picking

opened the door. "What

fought again after you left. She drives me nuts. You busy tomorrow

he'd brought along. As he entered, Dorian paused, eyebrows raised at the scene before him-the fallen shelf and the chaos of shattered pieces. "What

this wasn't an accident. No one else would dare

was obvious Finnian

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