Chapter 225

Elayna let out a frustrated breath and pushed his hands away. “Don’t talk nonsense. I just ran into him last night and I was surprised to see him with his fiancée, that’s all.” "Alright, I'm sorry," Daimon said softly as he pulled her into a gentle hug. Elayna didn't respond right away, but her shoulders slowly relaxed beneath his touch. They stood there for a moment, letting the silence smooth the edges of tension between them. Eventually, she stepped back with a quiet sigh. After showering, they walked out of the bathroom together. "I'm going to prepare breakfast," she said, grabbing a towel to dry her hair. "You better wake the kids before they’re late." Daimon managed a short chuckle as he watched her walk away. Even amidst stress and unresolved feelings, Elayna moved with quiet grace—resilient, composed, and always in control. Downstairs, the kitchen filled with the scent of warmth and routine. Elayna moved around with practiced ease, whisking eggs, toasting bread, and cutting fru