CHAPTER 163

KYLO’S POV

The room in my apartment was a chaotic mess of documents, photographs, and scattered papers. Each item represented countless hours spent piecing together the truth of Varya’s harrowing ordeal.

The city lights outside cast a muted glow, highlighting the seriousness of the task at hand. In preparing to face Theo, and his family, who we had accumulated the evidence against, my heart raced.

I stood by the window staring out into the enormous city below with my mind focusing on the confrontation waiting ahead.

This was not only about seeking justice for Varya but also making sure that those responsible suffered consequences for their actions: every decision had to be exact; thus, there couldn’t be any mistakes on my part.

Turning away from the window I looked at Varya seated at the table whose face showed both determination and anxiety mixed together. Although she had gone through a lot of pain herself, there was still an unyielding flame inside her eyes indicating her willpower