Chapter 255
The late afternoon sun streamed through the tall windows of the Rhodes mini house, casting long shadows across the polished wooden floors. This particular house, one of many the Rhodes family had built across the city and country, was Rhys’ refuge. Though modest compared to the grand estate that was their primary residence, this place held a special significance. He had always been fond of it, remembering how his parents would bring him here when he was a boy. Back then, it was a retreat from the pressures of the outside world—a sanctuary.

But today, the house felt different. It felt suffocating, as though the walls themselves were closing in on him. Rhys paced up and down the living room, the heavy silence of the house broken only by the sound of his footsteps. His mind was spinning, replaying the events of that fateful day over and over again.

The image of Jason standing there, his face a mask of calm as he exposed Denera’s treachery, was seared into Rhys’ mind. Jason hadn’t rais
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