A new day.
Evelyn Grant sat on the terrace, letting the wind blow over her. She hadn't gone out, feeling completely listless.
A maid brought out desserts and hot tea, then she and another stood at a distance, ready for any orders Evelyn might have.
The villa was situated at the highest point, overlooking the towering skyscrapers of the bustling Centrium. The most majestic and imposing of them all was the Apex headquarters. The entirety of Veridia was Preston Keaton's domain, and Apex was like a colossal dragon coiled over the city.
It was useless for her to go anywhere; she would always be in the palm of his hand.
Yara Summers started a video call with her. She and Ryan Hayes were both home from work today, enjoying a rare day to themselves.
As a friend of many years, Yara could tell something was wrong just from Evelyn's expression.
She frowned, pushed Ryan Hayes's head off her shoulder, and got up to go into the study, closing the door behind her.
