What'd I Miss?

Chapter 277: What'd I Miss? Savannah The minutes after Roman saw the frame still hanging on the wall passed in a blur. Not the kind that softened the memory—but the kind that fractured it. Sharp. Jagged. Overlapping sounds and images crashing into one another so fast my mind struggled to keep up. Roman was shouting. No—screaming. He was practically yelling down the entire house. His voice filled the room, bouncing off the walls, loud enough to hurt my ears. The sound of it made my chest tighten painfully. He was furious in a way I’d never ever seen before—raw, unrestrained, unfiltered. Every word he threw into the air felt like it was coated in something dangerous. Roman was mad. Meanwhile, my thoughts were splintering. Because all I could see—no matter how hard I tried not to—was her. Dahlia. Her face. Her smile. Her presence looming over us even now. And the more I thought about it, the more horrified I became. How had Roman managed to stay friends with Penelope all these