Chapter 138 - No More Secrets
As Aryana and Cyrus finished their evening dinner, the only sound in the opulent dining room was the gentle clinking of silverware. The elaborate tapestries that lined the walls were illuminated by the golden glow from the chandelier overhead.
After finishing her last bite, Aryana looked at Cyrus, who had finished before her but was still seated, across the table. His brow was slightly furrowed in contemplation as he gazed at his empty plate,
“Are you alright?” she asked, her voice breaking the silence,
Cyrus's gaze softened as he raised it to her,
“I'm waiting for you” he said, a tiny smile tugged at the corner of his lips, Aryana returned the smile, her chest growing warm. She got up and placed her napkin lightly on the table,
“"All right”
“Shall we?" He asked, getting up from his chair, and extending his arm to her.
The sound of their shoes reverberated softly through the marble halls as they left the magnificent meal together and headed for their separate rooms. Aryana's tho
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