Sibel’s POVI watched her carefully, I wanted to believe in her, to trust that the woman I had known for so long wouldn’t betray me, not again. But the way her hands shook, the way her eyes darted to Paul and then quickly away...it all told a different story. Something different. Something dangerous.My chest tightened, but I kept my voice steady, casual even, as if the tension between us didn’t exist. “What about Charles?” I asked, studying her closely. “You’re not looking for him?”Her eyes widened for a split second, then quickly softened into something that looked like worry, but I wasn’t sure. There was a hesitation, just long enough for me to see the guilt shimmering behind her gaze. She didn’t answer right away, and in that silence, my doubts grew.I followed her gaze, and sure enough, it landed on Paul. His cold eyes met hers with a glint of something I couldn’t quite place... control, power. He gave her the slightest nod, Jolie tore her gaze away from him almost immediately,
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