Chapter 895

Sunniva's red Porsche was a blur on the streets tonight, with Liam at the wheel. He weaved through traffic with the grace of a pro racer, the car's engine roaring and tires screeching in drifts that turned heads and had people whipping out their phones to record the spectacle.

What should have been a fifteen-minute drive from the Starlit Hotel took Liam only ten.

When he stepped out of the car, his rage hit the hotel like a tsunami, sending a shiver down the spine of everyone inside. Staff and guests alike mistook the sudden drop in temperature for a broken AC.

Yankel was clueless up in the presidential suite, his thoughts consumed by Celena, who lay on the bed.

After ending the call, he made his way to the bathroom for a quick shower. Wrapped in a white robe that hung loosely from his shoulders, he adjusted the camera he had set up earlier, aiming it at the bed. His gaze landed on Celena, who was sprawled out, unconscious, and a twisted smile played across his lips.

Celena was c