Chapter 1163

In the small villa nestled just behind the main estate of the Frederick property, tension hung thick in the air. Riley pushed open the heavy door with urgency, Violet trailing closely behind him. Her face was pale, her eyes wild with confusion and dread. “Terry’s taken a sharp turn for the worse,” Riley said grimly, not slowing his pace as he led her inside. “The doctors think he might not make it through the night. He’s asking for you—wants to see you one last time. Go in and talk to him. I’ll check in with the medical team.” He paused at the threshold of the dimly lit bedroom and cast a long, sorrowful look at the frail figure lying motionless beneath the covers. Terry’s once robust frame had withered to skin and bones, every breath he drew loud and labored, as though each one might be his last. Riley's gaze flicked to Violet. She was already trembling, tears streaming silently down her face. She dropped to her knees beside the bed, the gravity of the moment finally breaking through