chapter 95

The drive back to the mansion was tense. Emily sat between Chris and Tony in the backseat, with Xender at the wheel. The familiar landscape passed by in a blur, and a heavy silence hung in the air. Emily’s thoughts raced, filled with the recent revelations and the uncertain future that lay ahead.

As they pulled up to the mansion, the weight of everything hit her anew. This place, once her sanctuary, now felt like a battleground. Stepping out of the car, she took a deep breath, trying to steady herself.

Inside, the familiar scent of home greeted her. Memories flooded back—happy times with her brothers, laughter echoing through the halls, and the sense of safety she had always felt here. But now, everything felt different. She knew too much, had seen too much, and there were secrets she still couldn't share.

The brothers settled into the living room, the atmosphere heavy with unspoken words. Chris broke the silence, his voice steady but tinged with worry. “Alright, let’s talk about what