Good gesture

(Sorry for the mix up. This chapter comes before the previous one.) Ryke and Scarlett sat in the living room of their mansion, their minds consumed by thoughts of Damon and the aftermath of their tumultuous encounter. The room was adorned with opulent furnishings, but the air felt heavy with the weight of their shared secrets and the consequences of their actions. Scarlett broke the silence, her voice tinged with determination. "Ryke, we can't let Damon's actions define us. We need to take control of our own narrative, not only for ourselves but also for those who have been affected by his schemes." Ryke nodded, his eyes filled with remorse. "You're right, Scarlett. We can't change the past, but we can shape our future. Let's do something meaningful, something that will honor Damon's sister and serve as a reminder of the consequences of our actions." A glimmer of hope sparked in Scarlett's eyes. "What if we named the Italy hotel after Damon's sister? It would be a symbol of retribution