Chapter 89: A Clash of Wills

Kai’s P.O.V The living room was decorated to perfection, almost as if the whole place came straight out of a high-end lifestyle magazine. Comfy, oversized sofas with soft, embroidered pillows were centered around a sleek marble coffee table, catching the light from a stunning crystal chandelier overhead. The walls featured eye-catching modern art, adding pops of color against the room's more neutral-toned velvet curtains. Huge windows let in tons of natural light, showing off the manicured garden just outside. From the cozy fireplace to the shiny hardwood floors, every part of the room felt stylish yet super welcoming. But all that grandeur was not the thing that left me stunned. It was the sight of the three people before me, as if they were waiting for me this whole time. There sitting on one of the sofas, was Jonathan, and beside him was his wife, as well as none other than Rosalie. Now that I saw her again, this time in a proper light and all dolled up, I could admit to myself that