Chapter 183

David didn’t want to argue anymore. He ran a hand through his hair and forced his voice to stay calm. “What exactly happened?” he asked. Marina’s eyes darted toward him. She noticed he was still standing by the door, his posture stiff, as if he was afraid to come in. She let out a quiet, bitter laugh. “In order to avoid suspicion,” she said softly, “you want me to talk about it here?” David’s brows furrowed. He hesitated for a moment, then finally stepped inside. Lina, who had been waiting at the door, immediately stepped back, giving them space. Marina was undeniably beautiful, she always had been. Her pale skin, the delicate curve of her neck, the faint tremble of her lips. Once, those things would’ve made his chest tighten. But now, all David felt was a strange heaviness pressing against his ribs. The air inside the room was thick. Marina watched him carefully, searching his face for a sign of warmth, of the man she once knew. When she didn’t find it, a mocking thought crossed her m